Chapter 118
"My lord, where are you going, my lord?"

The priest of Fox Village left, he was disheartened, and wanted to quit his job as a priest, and then he planned to be a good citizen.

There are those who are lonely and those who are excited.

After a while, the high-temperature molten iron was cast into iron blocks under the control of slaves.

The completion time of the converter of the steelmaking plant will be completed in the near future, and the source of steel has to rely on the crucible steelmaking method of the blacksmith for the time being.

Another part of the molten iron flows into another small steelmaking workshop in the ironworks, which has graphite crucibles for small steelmaking.

When the whole process went smoothly, Allen walked out of the ironworks in relief, and let the orcs continue to make iron, and produce small-volume steel by the way.

Outside the factory, the orcs who were still in military training saw a white smoke rising from the sky. It was very thick, and it was suspected that a large fire had broken out there.

"Report to the instructor! There seems to be a fire over there!" The orcs who were participating in the military training shouted loudly.

The instructor turned his head to look to the south, just in time to see the billowing white smoke rising, and his expression changed drastically.

"Everyone has an order, stand at attention, turn back, and run!" The instructor shouted a few passwords in a hurry, and immediately led the people to run to the ironworks.

The cat-eared orcs strode forward, for the sake of saving, but also for their homeland, everyone rushed very fast at this moment.

Some ordinary orcs who couldn't maintain their speed could only watch helplessly as their companions ran farther and farther.

At this moment, they especially want to wake up and have that inhuman growth rate.

One minute later, the Awakened who rushed to the front saw the big iron-making factory in the distance. The tall iron-making blast furnace building stood in the open space, and there were circle-shaped stairs on the wall, which made it easier for the orcs to go up to the top of the blast furnace. .

On the other long straight chimney of the ironworks, billows of white smoke were rushing into the clouds, the great white smoke left by the burning media.

"This is the ironworks, Master Allen seems to be presiding over the opening ceremony." The assassins murmured.

Thinking that Allen was inside, the assassins' eyes turned red, and they rushed into the ironworks in a hurry.

Then they saw Allen standing at the door, explaining ironmaking to the director of the ironworks.

"Master Alan, are you alright?" Tom, the little orc in the front row, accidentally bit his tongue, and it hurt like hell.

"I'm fine, why are you in such a panic, catching the mole?" Allen asked puzzled.

Behind Allen, the two deputy ministers of the military department flashed out, scanning the surroundings with vigilant eyes, the muscles of the whole body tensed, and they held the dagger tightly, beware of all possible malicious people.

The orcs who rushed over stopped and saw Alan standing there intact, not knowing what happened tomorrow.

Some orcs poked their heads and saw a bright red light inside, and were immediately surprised.

"There seems to be a good light in there."

"Yeah, a very strong red light."

"Master Allen, there's a fire inside, it's a big fire, run out, it's not safe inside."

The unknown orc yelled loudly, making the two deputy ministers inside blush and embarrassed by their performance.

"Okay, stop everything. This is an ironworks, and there is ironmaking in it, not a fire." Natasha said with her forehead supported.

"By the way, this is an iron smelting plant. Isn't it normal to have a red light inside? Iron smelting requires coal, so how can it be smelted if it doesn't burn?" Some orcs have seen iron smelting and know that iron smelting needs to burn coal.

"But the smoke from that chimney is really big and long, Master Allen, is there really nothing going on inside?" Tom scratched his head with a curious look on his face.

No way, Allen took this team of military training soldiers into the ironworks again.

In the ironworks, high-temperature molten iron continued to flow out, and sparks splashed everywhere. Even if you were not close to the iron channel, you could still feel the terrifying high temperature contained in the molten iron.

"hiss--"

The green uniforms gasped. The power of this molten iron was simply more terrifying than muskets. Just a spoonful of it could scald an orc out of a big hole, or even burn it to ashes.

……

As the sun sets, the canal at the port of Nitpeter Town shines brightly.

The sailboat transported a large amount of cloth from Tomorrow Town and slowly moored on the shore.

A long wooden plank was erected between the shore and the boat. The orcs unloaded the cloth from the boat, and Goss and his uncle Fox also got off the boat, followed by two strong lion men.

They carried big cement bags in their hands, and there were several strong lions guarding them tightly, as if the cement bags in their hands were quite valuable items.

This attracted the attention of some orcs in the port area. Those who knew Goss simply smiled and said, "Hey Goss, are you going to trade in Morning Glory Town again?"

As far as the current situation is concerned, there are very few orcs who dare to trade with Tomorrow Town. After all, Lionheart's attitude towards Tomorrow Town is not clear. The general direction is that they will not trade by default, but the emperor is far away, so how to deal with it is another matter.

Goss looked at the orc and nodded his head as usual, "Just go and buy some cloth."

 There is a party to attend, oops, let's update the chapter first...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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