Bruno pushed open the door and shrank his neck by the biting cold wind outside. He wrapped his leather jacket tightly and sneered behind him disdainfully. The room was full of noise and ping-pong.
The situation has been clarified, but a dozen dwarf leaders have their own ideas, and new ideas every moment.
They are all rock-headed, just like quarreling in the QQ group, the quarreling bull's head is wrong, just talking about their own ideas, no one can convince anyone.
"These guys will succumb sooner or later."
The gray dwarf closed the door, mocking teasingly.
"The kobolds have no choice. If you have a lord to take them in, you are lucky. But the dwarves of the Northland didn't feel the pain, and they felt that they had the cards to bargain."
The cold wind was mixed with ice particles, and the face hurt.
Bruno wrapped himself in a towel and squinted towards the forge in the direction of the wind and snow. He is located in the rich and powerful collar outside Coldwind City, adjacent to the river, and built rows of workshops.
The dams planned at the beginning of the year were all completed. The amount of work is not large, and it simply intercepts a river with a width of more than ten meters and twenty meters. The water level has risen from the past two or three meters to four or five meters.
In terms of this magnitude, the difficulty is not high, but the water flowing from the Black Forest is accumulated. The water storage capacity has increased more than ten times, which has fundamentally increased the number of irrigated farmland.
To go to the forge, you have to cross the river named "Fuqiang River". The bridge above is also simply named "Fuqiang No. 1 Bridge and No. 2 Bridge".
The lord intends to build dams along the river, irrigate all the way, and repair bridges all the way. Using precious water sources, both sides of the river bank will be built into industrial areas, and within ten kilometers of the surrounding area will be turned into agricultural areas.
Every time he crossed the bridge, Bruno would look at the blocked river and sigh with emotion. When he was in the gloomy region, he was thinking of gods, power, fighting, and fleeing. When he came to the ground, he was thinking about how to survive in an unfamiliar place.
Knowing the abilities of Lord Hugo, the gray dwarf felt that the pursuits he had stuck with in the past were ridiculous and even absurd—the dark elves in the ground should really come out to see what a powerful force is.
The mistresses of Mzoberlei were intrigued and savage every day. But they were playing too low-level, the so-called divine weapon had to rely on the blessing of the spider queen to have strong power.
But in Coldwind City, Lord Lord is ready to build everything he wants. He is practicing a truth-knowledge is power.
The family guard of the dark elves wears sophisticated magic armor, each set is meticulously crafted and consumes countless resources. A certain family has accumulated hundreds of years, but there are only a few dozen sets of high-end weapons.
The same level of technology can be mass-produced in Coldwind City. It takes half a month to produce a set of high-end goods that can be obtained by master craftsmen for several years and killing dozens of slave blood sacrifices.
As for ordinary products, Coldwind City is slinging everything. The forging yard currently has an annual output of more than 15,000 tons of steel, and it has also developed a crucible furnace to produce magic metal materials.
"I really hope that one day Lord Lord can lead the army into the dark area, and let the black-skinned ladies kneel down and sing to conquer. Let them understand that it is really worthless to fight in a small place."
Bruno had suffered enough from the dark elves in the underworld, and he never thought of going back after he fled. But now he has a faint thought-riches and nobles do not return to the hometown, like a night walk in Jinyi.
"Lao Tzu has such a shocking experience, but few people know it. It's really a shame. I have to show the stinky ladies who looked down on Lao Tzu in the past. How powerful is the lord I am following now!"
Just think about how one day he might be able to whip the black-skinned girls' ass, Bruno will be so excited that he can't sleep all night, shuddering, and even willing to pay the price of his life.
After a year of development, the manufacturing industry in Coldwind City has been rapidly improved. The output of a variety of commodities can be equal to the sum of other cities in the North, and the quality can be smashed. At most, there is still a long way to go in stock.
The current restriction on Coldwind City is the output of ore and the output of grain. To open more mines and plant more land, your lord's power will naturally grow rapidly.
Why does Bruno want the dwarves of the Northland to become the leader of Coldwind City? Why does Lord Lord give special treatment to kobolds with mining skills? Why is Coldwind City constantly reclaiming wasteland and building water conservancy
This is a process that is gaining momentum.
Close to the forge, the cold wind can't stop the heat of transpiration. It was a few closed coke ovens carrying out high-temperature dry distillation of coal.
Arcie is building a real blast furnace, replicating the technology developed by the British in the eighteenth century.
The blast furnace can directly produce molten iron, which has a revolutionary progress in controlling the quality of steel, which is much stronger than the previous small furnaces that burn charcoal.
The annual output of steel in a blast furnace can easily exceed 50,000 to 60,000 tons, and its production efficiency is more than ten times or even hundreds of times higher than that of other unfamiliar items such as local steelmaking.
However, blast furnace smelting requires high requirements, and coke must be used as the most basic fuel. Its front technology is the high-temperature dry distillation of coal.
If you want to dry distillation, you must have a stable high temperature of one thousand degrees. So there are several brick kilns next to the coke oven, which are used to produce building bricks and refractory bricks. This is also a pre-technology.
Bruno was extremely shocked by the interlocking technology.
Because it's impossible for ordinary tribes to have such a detailed division of labor, and they don't pay attention to tapping the branches of the science and technology tree. But in large-scale production, a bunch of supporting pre-technology is needed.
Even a piece of toilet paper thrown away has complicated technical nodes behind it.
There are currently more than two thousand workers in the forging yard, and detailed division of labor requires a huge amount of knowledge reserves and superb management skills.
In order to stand as the foreman, Bruno has come to the point where he finds someone to buy intellectual potions every day to gnaw books. The more he learns, the more he feels that his past life is boring, and the more he wants to find revenge against the black-skinned ladies someday.
Since the forging yard runs three shifts, the gray dwarf must take a glance at night. He is very afraid of problems in production. Because the forging yard is no better than anywhere else, there will be problems if you are sloppy, and you will die if there are problems.
The forging yard is still calm tonight, the night shift workers are all experienced and talented, and the training for the past year is considered to be effective. After all, after a year of elimination, unqualified workers are basically either dead or disabled and will never reappear.
Listening to the wonderful sound of forging hammers, the gray dwarf felt comfortable. Every piece of metal product explodes sparks from under the forging machine, which means that the road to revenge for black-skinned ladies has gone further.
Hahaha..., Bruno felt contented that he could go to sleep for a while. He had drunk a lot tonight, and Jiujin came up and started to feel sleepy.
Only then did he look back and walk out of the forging yard. A strange movement suddenly creaked on the road outside, and saw a large mechanical spider emerging from the corner of the street.
The great and wise Lord Hugo was riding on the spider's back, and he was complaining disdainfully, "Arsie, this is the advanced individual vehicle that you made with high off-road performance
Have you watched too much steampunk science fiction
This thing is too bad, really too bad. My cavalry will ride this thing out in the future, without fighting, the enemy will be laughed to death. "
'Jiying' poked half of his head out of the shadow of the street, watching the strange posture of the master writhing on the mechanical spider, and sighed: "Oh... finally there is something even uglier than me." Up."