Daqin: Selling elves at the beginning, Zulong begged me to supervise the country

"What does Marquis Wu An want with this thing? This thing is not fun to play with."

Wang Ben pinched his nose. These stinky blacksmiths were confused when they saw what they were eating. What a color!That smell!

As soon as I took a breath, my stomach felt uncomfortable and tight.

"It has its own magical uses!" Ye Chen smiled mysteriously. As for how to use it, they soon knew.

Wang Ben had a look of disbelief on his face and turned to look at the big vat. What else could this thing be used for besides fertilizing?

No, the picture of the yellow-orange liquid shaking and colliding in the tank to evaporate its "scent" came up again.

The smell seemed to linger on the tip of my nose.

yue——yue——

The blacksmiths who were carrying the vats turned pale when they heard this, and quickly covered their mouths for fear of losing their manners in front of the noble man.

"Uuuuuu-"

The First Emperor glanced at Wang Ben. Originally, he didn't smell anything while wearing a scarf, but after Wang Ben made such a fuss, he suddenly felt a little nauseous.

"Spit it out!"

"My minister obeys."

Wang Ben was eager to go out and get some air, so he ran more than ten meters outside the door.

This position was just right enough to see what was going on inside, which not only satisfied his curiosity but also allowed him to leave the place of right and wrong.

He is so witty.

He took a greedy breath of the outside air.

What the hell!

Why is this wind blowing outside? It's unreasonable!

He covered his nose and ran into the workshop, and saw Meng Meng floating next to Ye Chen with a look of disgust on his face. The weird wind was obviously its masterpiece.

"Xiao Huanmeng, you don't have martial ethics!"

How could you do such a crazy thing that goes against the laws of nature?

"What is Wude? Can it be eaten?" Meng Meng asked sincerely.

"..."

"Okay, let's get started!" Ye Chen tapped Meng Meng's little head.

"You know how to enslave me!" Meng Meng pouted and reluctantly controlled more than ten swords in the air with his mind power.

"Slavery? Where did you learn the word? I value you!"

Ye Chen was also a little helpless because he only had one Pokémon now.

If he had a few Yveltal, Kyogre, Rayquaza, Arceus, Ho-oh and the like, he would not be willing to use her.

Suddenly remembering something, he turned his head and glanced at Wang Ben.

Wang Ben touched the back of his head.

hey hey smile.

"Don't look at me, Marquis Wu'an. I don't know which cave my big rock snake is nesting in."

What's more, the big rock snake is clumsy. If he accidentally knocks over this big vat, the scene will be...

"You think too much, and your big rock snake won't be of much use." Ye Chen said disdainfully.

Wang Ben was deeply shocked by Ye Chen's words.

Marquis Wu'an, you clearly said before that the Big Rock Snake is still very strong! !

"Your Majesty, have you brought the little fire dragon?" Ye Chen set his sights on the First Emperor, which was a good thing for the Qin Dynasty.

We can't let both him and Mew do the work.

It's time for Charmander to share the burden.

"Yes." The messenger took out an elf ball from his sleeve.

He always carries Charmander and Cammy Turtle with him, and they even have a place in his bedroom.

He usually stays with him in the palace, and he only packs the Poké Ball for convenience when traveling.

As soon as the little fire dragon came out, he blinked and looked at everyone with his big eyes, and when he saw Ye Chen, he wagged his tail excitedly.

He ran over and rubbed Ye Chen's leg with his small round head.

The Pokémon that came out of the Pokémon Home all had a natural affinity for Ye Chen.

When the First Emperor saw this scene, he felt sad.

Did I not feed you enough energy cubes?

Why is Charmander closer to Ye Chen than to him.

Ye Chen patted Charmander's big round head.

duangduangduang~

Damn it!This feels like the food in the palace is good enough!

My abilities haven’t increased much, but my physical growth is encouraging!

"Stop it, help me quickly! Don't you see your little ancestor is busy?"

No eyesight at all!

Charmander looked innocent, then turned to Mew and wagged his tail.

"Did you see the sword in the air?"

Charmander nodded frantically.

"Spit fire!"

The little fire dragon obeyed and did as he was told, and soon the swords were burning red.

"Okay, throw the dream in."

Wang Ben is always paying attention to the movements here.

As soon as he heard Ye Chen's words, he suddenly felt something bad.

He ran to the corner in a few steps.

The First Emperor also took two steps back alertly.

As soon as the steps were settled, the swords fell into the vat and made a sizzling sound.

Inevitably, water splashed everywhere.

After a while, it sank into the liquid and became silent.

The blacksmiths looked at each other in confusion, wondering why the noble man had ruined this fine sword.

I felt regretful but didn't dare to speak.

"Why did Brother Chen do this?" The First Emperor asked inquiringly.

"Quenching!"

"After this process, the sword will be stronger and upgraded to more than one level."

Steel parts can be hardened and strengthened after quenching.

After just one dip of urine, it can instantly kill all the peerless swords of the contemporary era.

That's right, it's that awesome.

Who makes this craft not available now?

Quenching usually uses salt water or oil, but horse blood can also be used.

But obviously it is not practical to use these precious things, so urine can only be used instead.

Urine is salty water that has greater cooling power than regular water.

"It's almost done, let's fish it out." Ye Chen ordered the blacksmiths who were standing aside respectfully.

Of course, Meng Meng cannot do these rough jobs.

Luo Hui touched the towel on his face, took a deep breath, and looked like he was ready to die.

Pulling Ada and Amu, they took wooden sticks and fished them into the tank.

It took me a long time to fish out two handles.

Ban Tong looked disdainful, these young people just couldn't bear the hardship.

Isn’t this all excreted from your own body, so there’s nothing to dislike about it.

Find the tongs used in a workshop for adding carbon.

"Get out of the way, let me do it! You are grinding."

After Ye Chen showed his hand in front of him, Ye Chen is now a god-like figure in his eyes.

He had his own deep meaning in doing so.

Let alone urine, even if Ye Chen pointed at the shit and said it could make iron, he would still believe it.

Ban Tong's hands and feet were very nimble, and he was able to pull out the sword in just a few clicks.

He didn't mind it being dirty, so he picked up a handle and wiped it with his robe.

He touched the blade with surprise.

The material of the sword is obviously different from before, and the quality has improved a lot.

He stood up with the sword and walked to the forging platform, raised the sword and imitated Ye Chen's action just now.

He was about to chop, but he hesitated in the air.

After all, it was a painstaking effort to create it.

But in order to verify the power of the sword in his hand.

He gritted his teeth and chopped it down.

bang~

Only one sword.

The remaining five swords in the row were all broken into two pieces.

The tip of the sword fell to the ground, and the hilt was still hanging on the forging platform, swinging from side to side.

"God is God!"