Chapter 87 The Lord doesn’t care

The production idea of ​​[Bee Flower Snow Moon] is not complicated. It uses extracts from bee needle bags for a series of mixing, and the clear condensate that is finally filtered out is a perfume with a refreshing aroma.

This process also required Vera to dissect it carefully, teach the little evil monsters step by step, and build a site suitable for assembly line production... Unconsciously, it seemed to have turned into a cotton plantation.

Yes, it didn't look like a factory, but like a cotton plantation. After all, the little lemures are the slaves of the devil~

However, there are differences. The slaves in the cotton plantation were whipped until they were unconscious, while the little lemures in the perfume manufacturing workshop were voluntarily fucked until they were unconscious... The little goblins who were supposed to be in charge of management may also work hard to supervise them until they became unconscious.

It's a pretty heart-wrenching situation.

Moreover, after a short period of free time, the shark leader also found Xilina and talked about the magic costume... Their companion sword shark did need a magic costume for piercing.

Just like horseshoes for horses.

The metal output in the monster-controlled area is not high, and it is even rarer near the Demon King's Territory. However, in terms of [Magic Equipment], it does not fall far behind other countries.

In other words, this is actually the advantage of monsters - many monsters are born with their own magic equipment, such as some bug-men with carapace, black knights with natural armor, headless knights and so on.

But there are actually quite a few races that don’t have magic equipment.

But even so, unlike other races that would be a little weak without armor and robes, as long as the monsters themselves have enough nutrition, they have a high enough lower limit when they grow up normally.

In other words, monsters are a race whose upper limit is not too low...it's okay, but the lower limit is never low compared to the same race.

But because of this, if you want to look for it in the Demon King's territory now, you may not be able to find a magic equipment craftsman at all... Vera may know a little bit about the construction of magic equipment spells, but smelting and the like can't be found at all.

Don't think about her at all.

Maybe you can only ask Vera for help with magic magic equipment.

There is no doubt that the small magic equipment used by beasts should use metal as a carrier... Maybe you can only ask the orcs to buy it from there, as the magic equipment used there is still relatively similar to the current needs of the Demon King.

After all, the leader's weapons are also [claws], [spikes] and the like.

The magic equipment of the dwarves is too delicate (expensive) and not suitable for mass production; the principalities are also optional, but most of them only forge armors and weapons according to the rules, and not many accept custom orders.

If you think about it carefully, the best way is actually to produce magic equipment in an assembly line way. Although it is necessary to train a craftsman who can inscribe spells, if you hand over the low-tech work to the little lemures, the efficiency will definitely be higher than

Purely made by craftsmen is higher.

However, let’s leave these parts to Vera for the time being...

Ila thought so, he gently turned a page of the book, and looked at the book in his hand that seemed to be a storybook. It was rare for him to be as leisurely as today. He had been busy working the past few days and could not sleep well.

Sleep.

"..."

"Yawn~"

Ila yawned slightly. He realized that he was already lying on the table reading, so he turned around and closed the curtains in the room, and lay on the bed, reading with the little light coming through the curtains.

Naturally, the eyesight of these eyes is not very good, but this [person] named Ila is no longer a human being, and as a consul, he does not need to care so much.

In the end, Ila fell asleep on the bed as she wished, with her clothes on, and the book was placed next to him. This was a rare afternoon sleep for him.

If nothing else happens, I might be able to sleep until night...

"..."

"Dong dong dong~"

There was a gentle knock on the door of Ila's room, and his eyelids twitched while he was sleeping... Although the sound was very soft, if he couldn't wake up at this level, then he would not be Ila.

Or, he is not asleep but in a coma, and he will not be able to care about such movements. However, if someone attempts to kill the comatose Ila... then Ilana's proof as [Chief] will tell that person what it means.

cruel.

"..."

It sounds like the person outside the door hesitated for a moment, and then gently tried again, accompanied by a soft call: "Dong dong dong ~ Mr. Ila, are you in the room?"

It's the voice of Satan Leaf.

Ila sat up, shook her groggy head, and then naturally walked to the door and opened it, and then saw Satan Ye who was startled because he suddenly opened the door.

Is this kind of courage okay?

Next to Satan Ye was a flying little goblin. When she saw Yi La open the door, she seemed to be holding a bowl of things and it was inconvenient to wave, so she just nodded and said hello to Yi La:

"Ira"

"grown ups"

In this regard, Ila nodded. He wanted to say something, but he still yawned first, and then asked: "Yawn~ Good afternoon, Satan Ye, and the little goblin... What's the matter? I just said

Fell asleep."

Asleep, ah this...

"..."

"..."

Satan Ye and the little goblin looked at each other, and then they realized something at the same time, showing embarrassed expressions. The little goblin who couldn't lie explained: "Well, Lady Silina found me and Lady Satan Ye and asked us to deliver the soothing soup.

.”

In other words, does Xilina think I haven’t had a good rest recently?

Ila thought this, and then couldn't help but yawn... although it was indeed true.

"Well, Silina said, Mr. Ira, you have been sleeping very late recently, so I hope you can go to bed earlier after drinking the soup... Did we wake you up?"

Regarding Satan Ye's inquiry, although Ila was very sorry, she still touched her head and said the truth: "Well, that's right; however, I appreciate the kindness of you and Silina."

I wanted Ila to have a good rest, so I brought her a soothing soup, and then woke her up after finally taking a nap in the afternoon. It was almost the same as waking someone up and asking them "Have you fallen asleep? Go to bed early"...

…

Isn’t it completely contrary to expectations?

"Sorry, Mr. Ira."

"sorry"

"Lord Ira"

Looking at the Loli devil with his head lowered and counting ants, with his tail hanging low and sandwiched between his legs, and the mini Loli fairy with his head lowered and counting ants, with wilted wings waving around casually, Ila couldn't afford to give birth.

Get angry.

Although it is impossible for him to be angry for such a reason.

"It's okay, I've been resting for a while."

As Ila said this, he straightened his collar, put the warm osmanthus eye soup on the table, looked at Satan Ye and said: "Do you have any other business? If not, come with me to see the trade.

How is the construction status of the port?”

"Hmm~"

"..."

Because Ira never cares.
Chapter completed!