【A few more sleeping times, you will lose confidence in your body.】

Adam opened his eyes, drowsiness and fatigue surged up after he was full. He couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep in the woods. Now his back was cold and his limbs were dull.

Mercenaries all know that if you lose consciousness by closing your eyes, your bones will eat all your body temperature, and the strange winds at night and snakes foraging between grass may tear their souls apart.

Adam felt warmth in front of him, and his eyes moved down. The bearskin blanket in the tavern was already covered with his body. The unknown tree worm was lying on his back, and he noticed his awakening and flew away.

Bang!

The morning light shines on the brown slanted roof. As the last oak board enters the trough, the granary of the base is officially completed, and the excited workers are transporting food with dew.

The enthusiasm for reconstruction came to another climax after the lord fainted for it.

【Grainstore LV1】

【Reservations: 3742/5000】

[Each serving of grain is consumed by 3 people for half a day.]

"Sir, go to the tavern to sleep and make a bowl of soup for you."

Jane helped Adam up, put the bearskin on his shoulders, retreated to her side, and gave the lord to the waiting workers.

She could feel that the other party seemed to be traveling far again because the discussion lasted for a long time.

Adam had arranged the recent tasks of the stronghold and sighed and walked to the stump to open his mouth.

"Shawn, do you know how long our food can last?"

The smelly black cloth on the ground actually moved. When I raised my head, I realized that it was a living person. Whether it was expressions or movements, it exuded a low aura visible to the naked eye.

"Sir...ah, you are asking me... It's about fifty days. You have to get some money, because the base is not much, and you have to buy so many farm tools..."

He murmured like a madman, squatting with his legs and wandering back and forth, like a vicious wizard performing some kind of chanting ceremony.

Everyone around frowned and stared, and the lord's patience made them suppress the urge to retreat and leave - it was too smelly.

Adam had a very good hearing. In these slight languages, he heard about the financial analysis of the base. Without the help of notes, Sean actually relied on memory and eyesight to estimate it almost the same.

Fortunately, my mind is saved.

Moreover, he mentioned his current idea, which is to find sales to all the harvest along the way and the things obtained from hunting monsters, bringing the first batch of trade to the base until food grows in the field.

【Soul Lamp】

【Water Ghost Brain】

【Dog Bee】

【Wolf Skin】

...

I have to say that although the Slavic people did not understand how important these things were to alchemy, they knew that this thing was valuable and could be sold!

Oh, the businessman in his bones.

Sean bit his finger, his eyes were dumbfounded, muttering about the various things in the stronghold, even the types of food that had been hidden in the pub cellar and had only seen a few times.

"This gentleman is so smart. He knows a lot of things. I've counted them, and it's almost the same."

Jane spoke next to her. She was the second closest person. Adam discovered that her message had changed.

【Experiences: Listening, Rough Cooking】

It seems that although Jian has poor qualifications and no letter can be added after all, he can still improve his studies. That's good. Who doesn't like the hardworking and sensible girl?

Look at Sean who fell to the ground.

After he collapsed last night, he kept squatting here. Adam stayed in the forest, afraid that he would die in the night wind.

【Followers: 2】

Those who can be reminded by the tavern notes have unique skills to help them find errands under the jurisdiction of any lord on the mainland.

However, not all lords can understand the talents of their subordinates.

【Quality:D】

Obviously, this little man who can't even defeat the refugees has a lot of room for growth in his skills. As a poor lord, he does not intend to let him go.

"Smart? Haha, haha, wuwu..."

When Sean heard Jane's praise, he raised his head cleverly, like a thin chicken, but soon smiled bitterly again, as if he was jumping up but hitting the roof and began to sob.

"Did I say the wrong thing?"

Jane shrank behind Adam, covered her mouth and asked in a low voice.

"Haha, you guys take good care of him. Well, take him to take a shower first, if you don't cooperate..."

Adam smiled warmly, blocking Sean's view sideways, slowly clenching his fists where the militia could see.

The other party understood, Zheng responded with a key point, and several strong men raised the listless little man and walked towards the river.

...

【Blacksmith shop (reconstructed)】

The big man has never introduced himself, and Adam will not ask on his own initiative. In fact, every time he gets along with the other person, he must resist the urge to draw his sword to resist.

The other person's face looked ugly and he often subconsciously held the hammer.

【Quality:C】

When the blacksmith put aside his guard and promised his loyalty, this note was updated - the qualifications that were sufficient to match the lord were shocking.

Although the other party's kinky muscles can scare others, Adam knew that high praise did not come from force, but from craftsmanship.

Knife, pot maker, needle maker, nail maker...

It is said that in the Kingdom Palace, there are also material artists who specialize in hammering and decorating parts. The complex and rich demands have led to the diversification of the occupational classification of workers.

Most of the country craftsmen are rough. Many people spend their entire lives without getting professional and standardized learning. Only by relying on experience and time can they figure out a few proud finished products and keep them as signs.

For example, the masterpiece of the windmill mill in Matthew Village is the pair of iron horse boots on Adam's feet.

Iron material is valuable, but the big man is still grateful for his exchange of finished products, which shows that his skills are precious.

There are countless craftsmen who died suddenly. Their treasured drawings were taken back to their nests by monsters, or turned into dust with the skeletons, erasing the writings from time to disappear on the mainland.

[They love animal skin pictures than women. They would rather hold the hammer and stay overnight than to have fun.]

The furnace is still under construction, and the soil that compacts the inner cavity requires some complex agent to withstand higher temperatures and produce decent instruments.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

"This sword is not worthy of you."

The blacksmith's face was gloomy. Even though he was just cultivating the rolled steel sword and saving the silver sword at the same time, he still showed off his posture of fighting against the beast.

Adam sat next to him and waited, and the other party felt an artistic sense when he was immersed in the hammer swing - this was probably a craftsman.

Both items were trophy, and they were already broken after staying under Adam for a short time.

"Don't say that, they have saved me at least."

"There are not many opportunities like this. It's the same as repairing and attaching bones. People with old injuries are not as beautiful as they appear on the surface."

The blacksmith raised his sword and could see through the limits of the weapon through the reflective blade.

"You have strong strength and good skills. This sword is too tender and you can't be sure to die in front of you any time. If you have the chance, you still have to beat a stronger one."

"I remember."

In fact, Adam felt guilty because this blacksmith shop needed too much supplies and was the most difficult part of reconstruction.

There are now iron felt, forging tables, and repair tables in the room...

Most of the time it was brought by the other party from Matthew's village. Adam had not fulfilled any promises except food and empty shells.

The blacksmith is now immersed in the simple work of smelting waste, and if the spoils were consumed by him, the giant beast eager for steel might not be content with this stronghold.

"I'm going out and I'll bring you medicine and raw materials. If I bring you the drawings, you'll accept them, right?"

"Of course, I will thank you! However, there are some things I can't make. The best design must be managed by a good blacksmith..."

He stopped pounding, polished the blade, and glanced at Adam.
Chapter completed!