With the arrival of the liches, the Iron Golem, which had nothing else to do, got a new job—to work with the liches to build their mage towers on a large open area on one side of the Harpy Mountains.
Of course, in addition to stone bricks, cement will also be used for the first time as an adhesive between the stone bricks. Cement is truly a thing that is infinitely better than paste in this world.
As for the lich, Vera had already gone to keep an eye on things, so there was no need for Ira to accompany her.
...
"It's finished. The prototype of more than three hundred sets of magical armor is complete... Werewolves, you really worked hard."
As Wolfie said this, she rolled up her sleeves to reveal her fair arms, making it hard to believe that she was a very powerful magic rune craftswoman. She twitched her ears and answered Ira, "However, the engraving of the magic runes will take some time to complete."
There's nothing we can do about it. Even the few more talented werewolves seem to be only able to imitate the carving at a very slow pace, and they often end up drawing a cat that looks like a tiger.
Wolff needs to put in more effort in this regard.
"This is a sample, Ira, you can let the sirens try it out first..."
As Wolfe spoke, Ira nodded and took the "sample" from her hand. It was an extremely sharp hollow rapier, surrounded by a matching leather sheath and buckles, which seemed to allow for some adjustment of the tightness.
How should I put it? To achieve this level of precision, Wolf is truly remarkable.
As Ira was about to leave, he realized something, stopped, smiled, and turned to say, "Wolf, didn't you call me 'Lord Ira' or something like that before..."
"..."
"Hmm...it seems...I still don't quite get used to it...but..."
Wolf immediately blushed, and she spoke somewhat awkwardly, covering her ears with her hair, creating a very cute scene.
"Don't worry about it, just call me by my name... I hope you can continue to do so in the future."
As Ira said this, she took a few steps out of the blacksmith's shop, stood there for a few seconds, and then her body quickly faded away, disappearing from Wolf's sight.
Wolfe then had to continue facing the troublesome mission of teaching werewolf runes.
I wish her good luck.
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Some time has passed since the first trade ship was launched, and during this time, the [trade ships] have grown into a [trade fleet] of five ships.
Each ship was named by Satan Ye himself, and the names are very simple, clear and easy to remember—Trade No. 1, Trade No. 2... and so on up to Trade No. 5, and this may continue indefinitely.
Regardless of whether it's artistic or not, or whether it sounds good or not... let's just talk about whether it's easy to remember and concise enough.
When Ira arrived, he first carefully checked whether the sirens were taking a hot bath or changing clothes. After confirming with Tikkap that they were not, he reappeared from the Void in the Prime Material Plane.
At that moment, the three leaders of the sirens seemed to be exchanging words, unaware that Ira had appeared in the corner...
"Has YuYu said when trade will begin?"
As the Naga leader spoke, she sat in the very center of the captain's cabin, playing with the sword shark and shield shell that the merfolk kept in the pool... Wouldn't all the water in the pool be shaken out during the voyage, with the wind and waves?
Or is there some special structural design?
"I don't know, and there's been no response to the magical armor that was supposed to be made for Jian Jiao."
As he spoke, the merman leader lay down on the table in a strange posture... half of his body was lying on the table, while his lower body was standing on the ground in what appeared to be a standing posture... his whole body formed an L shape.
It's really worrying about her back.
"Aren't we slaves among slaves?"
The mermaid leader was clearly the most gentle-natured of them all. She didn't seem to dislike the current situation much, sitting obediently watching the Naga leader tease the sword shark and shield shell, saying, "Let's not ask for too much."
"What? That was obviously just to scare us."
The Naga leader waved her hand dismissively, having already figured things out quite well. She said, "Ira has a pretty good personality. She was obviously just trying to scare us back then."
"That's right, that's right."
The merman chimed in.
"Although that's the case, but..."
As the mermaid leader said this, she turned her head to look at the merman leader. Just as she was about to say something, she saw Ira standing in the corner with her arms crossed... and she immediately forgot what she wanted to say.
"It is what? It is what."
As Chief Janna spoke, she casually strummed the sword shark, which had inexplicably shrunk into the water and was now trembling, and said, "Have you forgotten about how we were forced to sing before? Although the song this guy wrote was indeed quite good."
The Naga leader, unaware of the situation, and the Merfolk leader, equally baffled by the Mermaid leader's sudden silence, continued to chime in: "That's right, that's right! We must get our revenge when we get the chance... and make him sing for us too!"
"That's right!"
"..."
"If it's just singing, then I can totally accept it. I can sing for you right now. Your revenge is cute... Anyway, thank you for your kindness."
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