Lord Survival: My Shelter in Crocodile Territory

Wang Shuo found Matar and told him that he would continue to manufacture catapults. He then took out two gold equipment drawings confiscated from Qingmu Village.

"Mr. Matar, look at this." Wang Shuo looked at him with some trepidation. If the other party said that he could not do anything, then Wang Shuo would be happy in vain.

Sure enough, after carefully examining it for a while, Matar shook his head.

"Lord, although I really want to make these two pieces of equipment, I am still an intermediate blacksmith. There are two key technologies to make these two gold equipment, and I can't do it."

Wang Shuo showed disappointment on his face, but he still asked: "Is there really no way?"

"Unless I break through to the advanced blacksmith, but it is not easy. I have been stuck at the intermediate blacksmith for 5 years, and I haven't touched the threshold of the advanced blacksmith yet!"

Matar smiled embarrassedly and shook his head slightly.

"Is there any way to help you break through this bottleneck quickly?"

"I still have a few skills now. If I can practice them to a high level, I might be able to break through to a high level. However, the skills of our blacksmiths are hammered out one by one, which takes a lot of time."

Wang Shuo heard this and suddenly had an idea and took out a "Skill Proficiency Manual".

"Can this thing help you?"

After Matar took it, his eyes gradually showed light, and finally laughed, but then frowned again.

"Lord, this can save me a lot of time, but if there is only one copy, it is not enough."

Matar guessed that it would be good for Wang Shuo to have one copy of this good thing, so how could he dare to expect more.

"How many copies do you need to quickly break through to the intermediate blacksmith?" Wang Shuo smiled faintly.

"At least three copies." Matar thought about it, raised three fingers, and said nervously.

Wang Shuo directly took out three copies for him.

This move touched Matar greatly.

"Thank you, Lord. I will do my best to contribute to the weapons production of the territory." Matar was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes.

Wang Shuo held Matar's hand and comforted him, "Okay, okay, as long as you contribute to the development of the territory, I will not treat you unfairly!"

After a while of greeting, Wang Shuo asked everyone to disperse.

He took Duan Wenxi and Suo Yong to the city wall.

He began to inspect his village.

"Suo Yong, tell me about the current construction of the village!" Several people were walking leisurely on the city wall. Wang Shuo looked into the distance and said casually.

"Reply to Lord, we have buildings, including the Lord's Mansion (village-level administrative center), blacksmith shop, tailor shop, grocery store, and canteen."

"20 residential houses, 2 military camps, 20 farms, 3 breeding farms, and toilets..."

"There is no need to talk about toilets." Wang Shuo interrupted.

He walked to a place with a wide view, turned his head, looked at Duan Wenxi again, and asked: "What is the current population of the territory?"

"Boss, the total population of our territory has reached 1,130 people, including 100 cavalry, 150 city defense troops, 220 archers, 200 Black Mountain bandits, 280 craftsmen, and other people such as farmers, breeders, managers, etc., totaling more than 80 people."

"By the way, how many hearts of the shelter have been collected?" Wang Shuo is still a bronze-level village building order, and he has long wanted to upgrade.

"Through confiscation and purchase, there are already 2 bronze village building orders and more than 90 hearts of the shelter." Duan Wenxi reported.