The Age of Lords: My Territory Has Been Blackened

"Promoted? Really useful?"

Lin Yan looked at the news in surprise, and then thought of more ways to use the golden finger.

"Yingxue is very lazy at first glance. She can't make progress on her own. I want to stimulate her more..."

"The guy from the barracks has been talking about recruiting troops since yesterday, but he hasn't heard anything about it until now. It looks like he's sabotaging his work. I'm going to criticize him again..."

"And this wooden fence, no matter how you look at it, it's a bit fragile! It also needs to find a way to stimulate..."

Thinking of this, Lin Yan casually kicked the wooden fence at the boundary of the territory.

After waiting for a long time, there was no news.

Lin Yan sighed, and said: "It's too useless, you didn't respond when someone kicked you, no, I'll ask Zhang San to tear it down tomorrow."

"Ding! Your building 'Wooden Fence' felt very sad when it heard your cruel words, and said: I have worked so hard to protect the territory because it is a little weaker. Is there anything wrong with it? In extreme sadness, it Successfully blackened, wooden fence defense: +5."

"Another black one?"

"However, what's the use of your defense +5? If the cavalry comes, others will leap over directly, it's useless at all, tear it down..."

"Ding! Your building 'Wooden Fence' has just received a round of stimulation, and now expresses indifference to your words."

Lin Yan: "..."

Back in time, three or ten minutes ago, the weapons store was in store.

Just when Tie Huo was about to give up and went to Lin Yan for a showdown.

He seemed to think of Chun Chun's teachings from his master.

"Little Huo, we blacksmiths must have a firm will, and we must never give up lightly..."

Tie Huo was awakened by the master's words, and Tie Huo felt ashamed, so he slapped himself, turned his head to the workbench, and continued forging.

After unremitting efforts, Iron Fire still failed, and he collapsed to the ground.

Master's words echoed in my ears from time to time...

At this emotional moment, he felt a mysterious force emerge in his mind.

This force promoted him and learned the craft of 'stab armor'.

And he also successfully broke through to the 'bronze blacksmith'.

Bronze blacksmith, that's a real big shot in ten miles and eight villages!

His master used to be a respected bronze blacksmith. Unexpectedly, he would become a bronze blacksmith one day.

Thinking of this, Tie Huo was so old that he was still crying with excitement, he sat down on the ground and wept with joy, and shouted loudly:

"Master, I did it, I did it!"

Chapter 23 Investigating the cause of death of farmers is over

The vast forest in the northwest of the territory.

The mine was still under construction, and dozens of farmers kept beating with hammers.

The mine took shape.

The efficiency of dozens of farmers is very high, and in a few hours, the logging camp will be completed.

It will be put into operation after completion, so the crisis in this forest must be resolved.

Calling Zhang San and his party to the side, Lin Yan gave an order, and the group marched into the dense forest.

In the quiet dense forest, there is only the sound of the prairie horse 'da da da' at this time, which sounds very rhythmic.

The deeper he went, the more confused Lin Yan became.

The soil deep in the forest is moist and densely covered with thorns. How did these farmers run so far.

With doubts, Lin Yan continued to move forward.

Suddenly, a very weak scent slipped from the tip of the nose,

If it wasn't for Lin Yan's high vigilance, he might not even have asked about this fragrance.

"Zhang San, do you smell anything?" Lin Yan asked.

"Report to the lord, I didn't smell it." Zhang San responded from the front.

"Strange." Lin Yan was even more puzzled.

The dense forest is deep and deep, and it is already past 9 o'clock in the morning, and the sun is gradually showing its power.

The sun shines in from the gaps between the branches and leaves of the trees tens of meters high, and the whole dense forest is illuminated mottled.

The smell of sunlight dispelled the strange scent.

Several people continued to move forward, until Zhang San's horse in the front suddenly suffered pain, and he fell on his back in an instant.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yan grabbed the rope, turned over and jumped off the horse.

A few steps rushed to the position where Zhang San fell to the ground.

The prairie horse fell to the ground, roaring continuously, and a large pile of blood flowed out from the side of the horse, staining a large area of ​​soil red.

Zhang San just bumped, and with the defense of the golden bell cover, he was unscathed.

"You guys, help the horses up." Lin Yan ordered a few stronger ones out of the dozen or so.

"Yes."

Several people fell on the side of the prairie horse that fell to the ground, and turned the prairie horse upside down with all their strength.

After exerting all his energy, the prairie horse struggled to get up.

Lin Yan looked at the injured side of the prairie horse, and couldn't help being startled.

When Zhang San and the other militiamen saw the injured side of the prairie horse, they all gasped.

The wound was so terrifying that it was a bit horrible.

The skin on the side of the horse has been festered in a large area, and there are countless small holes on the horse's body, bleeding continuously.

Dozens of small pieces of meat were torn on his side, and during the few moments when he fell down and struggled in pain, the muscle tissue on his side had completely festered.