Warhammer Greenskin Inventor

Holding Malina Delin in his arms, Lin Mu put her down after half a turn.

This made Marina Delin, who was rubbing Lin Mu's back, very confused. She just thought that the greenskin was happy that he had won the battle.

Who knows, I heard Lin Mu say happily: I feel like you have gained weight these days.

There are some things that cannot be mentioned in front of women, no matter what race they are, and Dark Elf is no exception. When she heard Lin Mu say that she was fat, Malina Delin was about to continue rubbing Lin Mu's back, and suddenly her hands became The claws were struck twice by Lin Mu, and several slender blood streaks appeared on Lin Mu's back.

Lin Mu felt pain and hurriedly arched forward and said, "I said the wrong row, it was the plump row."

After taking a shower, Lin Mu sat at the table and turned on the system again.

After a big battle, the tribe still had 2200 goblins, 3500 goblins, and 25 orcs. After this battle, Lin Mu also decided to popularize iron armor as soon as possible. Many goblin boys died from blunt force when fighting against horned beasts. Tools, leather armor is still too weak. Now the tribe has no shortage of wood and stone. With those beastman corpses, leather and fertilizer are no longer top priorities. The only thing missing is iron. Lin Mu couldn't help but get up and bring it with him. Malina Delin rushed towards the tribe's goblin factory. Now there were only a few dwarves in the goblin factory fully armed to guard the dozen high elves.

Looking at the few high elves who were so thin that their skin and bones were exposed, how could they still have the strength to resist the few dwarves wearing iron armor and holding hammers? Lin Mu couldn't help but feel a little distressed, not for the bodies of these high elves, but for what they would be like. If these high elves die, then they will lose a dozen coolies working in the mines.

Lin Mu walked to Fire Hammer and asked: How is the construction of the blast furnace going?

Huo Zhui drank wine, looked at the half-built chimney on the north side, and glanced at Lin Mu: He didn't know how to look.

Well, Lin Mu knew that this guy was drunk, so he didn’t talk nonsense with him, so he planned to go to the blast furnace to have a look, but was hugged by the high elf on the side.

The high elf captain hugged Lin Mu's legs and refused to let go. He cried over and over again and said: Orcs, please don't let us mine day and night again.

Lin Mu looked at the thin and somewhat out-of-shape high elf captain, and couldn't help but turn his head towards Tims and Black Iron, who were also drinking. What kind of torture is this?" Tims Black Iron's face turned red after drinking wine, and he planned to get up and pull the high elf away.

But he was stopped by Lin Mu, who helped the high elf captain up with a kind face, as if a corrupt official from the Qing Dynasty went to the countryside to care for the people: "Then if you don't want to mine, what will you do?"

The high elf captain hurriedly spoke: My father is the most famous weapon forger in the Dragon Islands. I can also forge iron for you. We high elf have a way to turn iron into steel.

Lin Mu couldn't help but become interested after listening to the words of the high-jing captain. Lin Mu himself also knew what method to use to make steel, but Lin Mu never had enough time and environment to implement it. Now the amount of iron produced by the tribe in a day is basically used that day. It's over, there won't be anything left at all.

Since this high elf can forge steel, it is not impossible to leave this job to him. Lin Mu then ordered Malina Delin to go to his boss's cabin and get the key from the anklet of the high elf captain. After all, everyone is honest. If you really want to surrender, you have to give a sweet date. Taking the wine glass from Fire Hammer, Lin Mu handed the wine glass filled with mushroom wine to the high elf captain, "Here you have a sip of wine and have a rest."

The high elf took the wine cup and drank it down, not caring that it was a cup that the dwarf had already used. The fire hammer was furious when the wine was taken away. He thought of Lin Mu's theory, and Lin Mu held it with one hand. Holding the head of the fire hammer, no matter how much the drunken fire hammer moved forward, it could not reach Lin Mu's knees.

Lin Mu waited until the high elf captain finished drinking before returning the cup to Fire Hammer.

Lin Mu: High Elf, are you willing to accept my employment?

Captain Gojin: I am willing, as long as I am not allowed to mine, I am willing.

Lin Mu: Then I’ll hire you and your team members to forge steel for me, and I’ll pay you an imperial gold coin every month.

The high elf captain, who only wanted to change his job, not only successfully changed his job but also received a monthly reward of one imperial gold coin. This made the high elf captain not sure whether he should be happy or sad. "In Lin Mu's opinion, he should be happy, because the attitude of these high elves towards him has changed from hatred to general."

After arranging the new jobs for the high elves, and negotiating with Fire Hammer to drop a group of goblins to learn steel forging from the high elves, which would also facilitate surveillance, Lin Mu walked towards the blast furnace again. Two-thirds of the entire inner wall of the blast furnace had been completed. There is still one furnace throat that has not yet been built. After the furnace throat is completed, a layer of ordinary brick walls will be built around the periphery to start refining molten iron.

At noon, Lin Mu had a drink with the dwarves at the goblin factory and then left the goblin factory. It was already the end of June and the sun was extremely hot. The boys did not have to work today. After all, they had just finished a battle and they needed to stay up all night. Rest, but there are still some goblins busy. These are the goblins who stayed behind in the tribe. They are busy with groups of little farts throughout the camp. There are also some goblins leading the little farts towards [Broken Tooth Valley] Hurry, the corpses of those beastmen can't be left in the sun for long. They must be skinned as soon as possible, and then dig a big hole for retting. As for the dead goblins, just plant them in that area. As for whether the mushrooms will grow, Lin Mu really didn't care much.

At night, the boys of the tribe started another green-skinned fight. Spicy Scrooge, who had just been raised by Lin Mu, was caught by Lin Mu. The poor Spicy Scrooge was caught by Lin Mu. Scrooge was dragged out again before his butt was warmed up in his new home. Every goblin could not help but secretly swallow his saliva when looking at this huge Spicy Scrooge.

Even the orcs were carrying the 'Spicy Scrooge' with the goblins all the way. In the eyes of the orcs, "It would be bad if such a big squig was eaten by these cunning goblins." I want to give these goblins a good beating when they try to steal it, and then eat the portion they stole."

A grand green-skinned weeding begins as this giant "Spicy Scrooge" seduces the boys.

Since the beastmen's attack ended, the tribe has rarely become quiet.

[Nagash Coast] The high elf scout is reporting what he has seen to his captain.