Of course, just look at the tenon-and-button steel ring on your neck, and even if you don’t look at the famous brand below, you will know that you are a slave. If you are an ordinary person, you will not use this kind of ununable tenon-and-button steel ring, but ordinary iron wire hanging famous brand.

Due to Ren Daoyuan's outstanding performance in the slave city, he was naturally treated very differently from other slaves. He was directly led by Luo Dajiang and prepared to be trained as an assistant.

This is Luo Zi's selfish intention. As a master weapon supervisor, he still needs to take his apprentices to train craftsmen for the empire. However, after those craftsmen become apprentices, they will naturally stand up and will not return to Luo Zi. They will change people one after another. Luo Zi will always be a novice, which makes him extremely unhappy. Although the novice is obedient, he is not good at craftsmanship and needs long-term guidance. After the guidance is done, the person leaves and needs to be taught now...

Under such a cycle, Luo Zi was sometimes extremely distressed. If he wanted to make excellent weapons, a good assistant was indispensable. Ren Daoyuan's appearance just solved this problem. He was a slave. No matter how good his skills were in the future, a slave would never be free, and he would never be able to become independent. With such a person following him, it would be much easier to make weapons in the future.

With such thoughts, Luo Zi was very good to Ren Daoyuan, and this would be his manpower in the future. Not only did he prepare a lot of food and clothing for Ren Daoyuan, he took him a bath, but he even asked someone to prepare a separate room for him. Although the room was very small, a slave could have his own room, which was the only one in the entire Ferro Iron Superintendent.

"Boy, what are your name?" After packing up, Luo Zi called Ren Daoyuan to his eyes and asked.

"Rank far."

"Well, the name is good. You will work with me in the future. Remember, don't be lazy and slick. You are bound to be free from food and use. As long as you are obedient, no one will slap you." Luo Zi first wanted to teach him the rules. This is the Ferro Iron Supervisory, not another place.

"Yes." Ren Daoyuan responded honestly, and then he said that he liked to make plans and then act. Although the plan may not be successful, the chances should be greater.

"Xiao Ren, if you are a child of the aristocratic family of the Patta Empire and your family background is fine, you can tell me that I will ask someone to bring a letter to your family." Luo Zi, as a master craftsman, is naturally not stupid, so he needs to find out first.

Ren Daoyuan shook his head: "Master Luo, I am from Qingzhou, not from Yunzhou."

"That's the case, then don't have any thoughts and work here. Xiao Ren, remember, don't think about escaping. Once you enter this Iron Prison, you can only die. If you release it for some reason, no one can escape. Don't look at it. From here to outside the valley, there are at least three lines of defense, and there are people guarding it." Luo Zi said.

Ren Daoyuan nodded. There was only ghosts without guarding him. Half of the thousands of people in the weapons were slaves.

Luo Zi continued, "Even if you can successfully escape from the Weapon Prison, it is useless. There are Ferro Iron Prisons in the radius of hundreds of miles around, and there are guards everywhere. The brand on your neck is the identity certificate. If you can't take out the token of walking, the guards will not ask the reason at all, and they will kill them on the spot."

There are not many slaves who want to escape every year, and no one can escape. If it is just a prison, no matter how tight the guards are, you can always find opportunities. However, the iron prison is hundreds of miles in a radius and too large in area, so no matter what method is, it will not work.

As for the famous brand on the neck, it cannot be opened unless it is a Taoist instrument. It is close to the neck and many methods cannot be used.

The next morning, Ren Daoyuan came to Luo Zi's residence early. The other slaves naturally did not have such good fortune. Before dawn, they were rushed to work by the guards. The weapons supervisors did not have much heavy work, but they had a lot of chores. Even if they had no work, they had to find some work for them to do in order to consume the slaves' physical strength. Even if they just moved the iron blocks from one end to the other and moved them back tomorrow, they would not be idle. The guards who worked here for a long time knew that slaves who were tired and were half dead were good slaves, and they would fall asleep and had no energy to think about anything else.

Ren Daoyuan is an extremely special one. He has his own room and no guards come to drive him to work. Ren Daoyuan thought that others were like this and didn't care. Of course, he didn't know that Lord Jaycee Chan had just taken office and needed Luo Zi, the only master of weapons supervision. Luo Zi needed Ren Daoyuan as an assistant because of his own selfishness.

In the Weapons Prison, no one would offend Lord Jaycee Jaycee, and he would not dare to offend Master Luo Zi. Because Luo Zi looked at Ren Daoyuan differently, he had a slave sign hanging, so he became the most special member of the entire Weapons Prison.

Luo Dajiang got up very early every day. After washing up, he took Ren Dao to see Lord Jaycee Chan and explained the operation methods between weapons. Then he met the craftsman. As for the craftsman, small workers, errand servants, thousands of people, as the chief of supervisor, there was no need to know him.

Next, Dajiang Luo had to travel all the craftsmen's rooms, issue the tasks of each craftsman on that day, watch the progress, and correct the mistakes. He also had to check the preparation materials, debris, and count and inspect the completed weapons. He was busy until noon, and most of the work on this day was completed.

The afternoon was not idle, but Luo Dajiang's own time. As a master, he not only had to supervise the entire weapon supervision operation, but also wanted to make weapons.

Of course, Luo Dajiang did not make batches of standard weapons, but fine products. Among them, there were those who asked him to make them, and there were also those who came from Jaycee Chan. If he had time, Luo Dajiang would also make weapons that he was satisfied with and improve his skills.

From morning to night every day, Luo Dajiang was busy, but he was very happy. As a master in the first sect, Luo Zi was a special talent in the empire and had a good status. His whole family moved into the Weapons Prison, had a good income, and lived a very prosperous life. In addition to having poor freedom, Luo Zi was not dissatisfied with such a life.

You should know that in the Jiuzhou Continent, the status of craftsmen is not very high. Only by reaching the level of craftsmen can life be better. Below craftsmen, they are called craftsmen, and are even worse than ordinary people.

Ren Daoyuan's body continued to recover and his physical strength improved. Although the strength of ironwork requires more skills. Ren Daoyuan naturally did not know how to make ironwork, but after all, he was a child of aristocratic families, and had much more knowledge than ordinary people. He also had martial arts cultivation. He learned from one example and learned it with one lesson.

Luo Zi was satisfied with his guidance, but his advice was more meticulous than the disciples he brought. In just half a month, Ren Daoyuan could already make ordinary weapons.

Of course, Luo Zi brought him here not to cultivate himself as a craftsman, but to his own convenience. Therefore, most of the time, he still helped Luo Dajiang and used him as a heavy hammer.

In the morning, when Luo Dajiang had something to do, Ren Daoyuan would have to be much more free. He could choose iron materials, make weapons, and become familiar with his skills.

Day after day, in the blink of an eye, more than three months have passed between weapons. Not only has the body completely recovered, but the skills have also reached a certain level. I have learned the basic skills such as fire control, iron material, hammering, blocking, hammering, and melting iron, which makes Luo Dajiang even more happy.

"No, I learned it very quickly." Luo Dajiang looked at the steaming horizontal knife in his hand and nodded with satisfaction. This horizontal knife was just made by Ren Daoyuan, and his technique was a bit awkward. In Luo Zi's eyes, it had reached the level of a little craftsman. In three months, Luo Zi was of course satisfied. Ren Daoyuan was the smartest, fastest to learn, and the most willing to work hard among the people he has led.

"Master, what do I want to learn next?" Ren Daoyuan put his position very straight. Over the past few days, he not only learned the knowledge of ironwork, but also saw what other slaves lived. Without the token in his hand, he could not leave the weapon prison at all. He was not familiar with the shape of the land, so he did not dare to take the risk of escaping.

"Next, I want to teach you some secrets that cannot be passed on. There are not many people in the entire Ferro Iron Prison." Luo Zi said proudly. If you can become a master of the prison, you will naturally have your own unique means.

"I would like to ask the master for advice." Ren Daoyuan's life was not very hard, but he could hold on for a while, but every night, in addition to practicing, he missed home. He didn't know what happened to his parents and others. He knew that he was caught, so he was extremely sad.

Luo Zi took out a piece of gray stone and handed it to Ren Daoyuan and said, "Look at what material is this?"

As a blacksmith, identifying iron materials is a basic skill. Ren Daoyuan has learned almost the same. As long as he buys ordinary iron materials, he can't see anything. But when he gets this piece of gray iron materials, he feels that it is much heavier than ordinary iron materials, and at least five times heavier. He really can't see what it is.

"It's so heavy, I can't tell." Ren Daoyuan weighed it in his hand and said.

Luo Zi laughed: "Xiao Ren, it's right that you can't tell. The entire Iron Supervisor has a lot of people who can recognize this thing. I'll teach you how to be good. This thing is called Star Stone, but it's an extremely valuable thing. Although there is only one small piece, it's worth at least one thousand gold coins."

"One thousand gold coins?" Even the eldest son of the Ren family had never lacked money, and he was really shocked after hearing this number. You know, a good ring-headed knife made of meteorite can only cost a hundred gold coins.

Although gold coins are being built by all countries, the specifications and materials are the same. Therefore, no matter which country produces gold coins, they can be used in the Kyushu continent.

The one thousand gold coins of the Pada Empire are the same as those of the Fengyu Empire. Such a small piece of gray material is so valuable?

"Xiao Ren, learn things quickly. Today I will teach you some clever things. There are almost hundreds of types of iron materials you have seen before. Fine iron, fine steel, meteorite, and black iron are all good iron materials, and they are also the most common ones, but the real good things are not these." Luo Zi said.

Fine iron is obtained by refining iron ore, while fine steel needs to be made to obtain. Meteorite iron is natural iron material, while black iron is obtained by processing meteorite iron.
Chapter completed!