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System: Build My Own Territory-Chapter 688 - 241: Iron Butcher Heavy Armor Horse Armor (10,000)
The next morning.
After breakfast, Lynn left the castle, walking among the Red Brick Houses, heading towards the Handicraft Workshop District.
He had explored the forest for eleven days, and the small town was still operating normally.
At first glance, there seemed to be no significant changes.
Amidst the townsmen’s attentive gazes, Lynn arrived at the Handicraft Workshop District and went to the Blacksmith Workshop.
Lynn stepped in directly.
Ehrelo, who was leading the Blacksmith Apprentices in forging armor plates, immediately saw him.
Ehrelo promptly went to greet Lynn.
"Master, you have returned."
Looking at Ehrelo’s face with a hint of a smile, Lynn nodded.
"I’m back."
"How is the current progress of the blacksmith workshop’s forging?"
At these words, Ehrelo did not hesitate and quickly reported.
"Master, the current blacksmith workshop is the same as before, with a total of one thousand two hundred people."
"Excluding those involved in miscellaneous tasks like transporting iron ore and coal, as well as the twenty apprentices assigned to Scholar Clive."
"And two hundred people allocated for the forging and production of Winged Spears."
"However, the blacksmith workshop can still produce fifteen thousand armor plates daily!"
Lynn looked at Ehrelo in surprise.
Previously, he had tasked Ehrelo and the blacksmith workshop to forge fifteen thousand armor plates daily.
This was without the production of Winged Spears!
In other words.
The production efficiency of Ehrelo’s led blacksmith workshop had improved again.
Lynn looked at Ehrelo approvingly and said, "Well done, Ehrelo."
"You have not let me down!"
Listening to Lynn’s words, Ehrelo’s face lit up.
He quickly bowed and replied, "Master, you flatter me."
"The credit does not belong to me alone."
"It also belongs to these forging workers, without their sweat, I couldn’t have forged so many armor plates alone."
"It also belongs to you, Master."
"Without your support, providing food and shelter, we could not have fully devoted ourselves to forging."
Lynn nodded in response, then switched topics.
"However, Foreman Erelo, even so, you and the textile workshop’s overtime rush work will not stop."
"Once the Red Brick House residential area is completed, I will expand and recruit more soldiers again."
"At least a thousand or more!"
"Therefore, I need the blacksmith and textile workshops to continue rushing production."
"To produce more Composite Armor and weapons to arm these soldiers."
"To face the unpredictable situation outside the territory!"
Ehrelo promptly responded, "Yes, Master, I understand."
Lynn nodded, "Where is Scholar Clive now?"
Earlier, he had scanned the blacksmith workshop.
He didn’t see the robed figure of Scholar Clive.
Ehrelo also looked around and, after confirming he couldn’t see him, said.
"He should be at the textile workshop."
"He just led the blacksmith apprentices to forge a set of Heavy Padded Armor and Horse Armor."
"He should now be at the textile workshop, doing stitching and testing."
Lynn acknowledged, instructing Ehrelo to continue his work, then he left the blacksmith workshop.
He headed towards the distant textile workshop.
Arriving at the weaving workshop.
Many women sat at their workbenches.
Intently arranging and braiding the armor plates above them.
So focused were they that they didn’t notice Lynn entering the workshop.
Lynn didn’t mind, striding through the workshop, observing.
Indeed.
Time is the best teacher.
These women, through long hours of repetitive work.
Their stitching techniques had become exceptionally skilled.
One strand of leather thread passed through the punched holes in the armor plates, then tied tightly, moving to the next plate...
The whole process was seamless.
While Lynn was observing.
Respectful voices rose behind him.
"Master."
Lynn turned at the sound, seeing Rachel, the deputy of Yimini.
Before Lynn could inquire, Rachel asked, "Master, are you looking for Foreman Yimini?"
Lynn replied, "I’m looking for Scholar Clive."
"Foreman Erelo said he’s here."
Rachel quickly responded, "Master, Scholar Clive is at the open space behind the workshop, testing the Heavy Padded Armor and Horse Armor."
"I’ll lead you there."
Seeing Rachel gesture invitingly, Lynn deliberated for a moment, then followed her, heading towards the back of the workshop.
Passing through the textile workshop.
Before exiting the back door, the neighing of horses rang out continuously outside the workshop.
Stepping outside, coming to the open space.
A horse clad in full horse armor came into Lynn’s view.
Aside from its ears, eyes, mouth, nose, limbs, and tail, its entire body was protected and covered.
The face shield protecting the horse’s head, the crest protecting the horse’s neck, protection for the horse’s chest, and the maine protecting the horse’s body...
Almost fully armed!
At this moment.
The horse, adorned in full armor, was being led by Clive and was walking slowly.
No matter how Clive urged the horse, its speed wouldn’t increase.
Lynn, seeing this, stepped forward.
He called out to Clive, "Scholar Clive."
Hearing the somewhat unfamiliar yet familiar voice from behind, Clive quickly turned his head.
Seeing it was Lynn, he immediately handed the reins to the nearby guard.







