Since half a year ago, one after another people came to "Gengxin City" with Ling Yi's handwritten letters to find the [Blacksmith Association General Assembly]. After looking for Lou Gao, Lou Gao fell into a busy state.<
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In the past six months, Lou Gao has resettled more than 2,700 young people, allowing them to successfully settle down and live in villages and towns around "Gengxin City" and seven or eight nearby cities.
Because of this, Lou Gao's originally round figure became a bit slimmer, but it made him very tired.
Although there is no household registration system in Douluo Continent, in a relatively backward social environment, in a village or town, everyone looks up and down, basically all are acquaintances, and a stranger suddenly moves in, which is still a bit irritating for a while.
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Not to mention, nearly 3,000 young adults came all at once!
Of course, it is also because these are young adults with excellent health and good workers with a lot of strength, so the integration of these people has been relatively smooth.
Some good-looking ones even fell in love with some local girls in a short period of time, got married directly, and really blended in.
In the past six months, there have been many examples of such families, hundreds of them.
Lou Gaolu successively presented the results of the past six months to Tiefutu, with a hint of joy on his tired round face.
"Although there are only more than 1,200 people who choose to be blacksmiths, and most of them are ordinary people without soul power, they have all fought on the battlefield, whether it is physical fitness or strength.
Learning and mastering all have some advantages..."
Lou Gao smiled like a Maitreya Buddha and said with a hearty laugh: "In a few years, our [Blacksmiths Association] will have at least thousands more intermediate blacksmiths, and there will be some senior blacksmiths..."
He thought of the dozens of soul warriors with soul power. With the [Blacksmith Association] now in a system and with optimized teaching capabilities, the threshold of a hundred forgings would definitely not be able to stop these people.
With these new blood, although they are all at the bottom, if they are spread throughout the [Star Luo Empire] or even transported to various parts of the Douluo Continent, then the influence of the [Blacksmith Association] will also spread.
Moreover, according to what Ling Yi wrote in secret language, only these senior blacksmiths and below, scattered across the continent, can prevent the [Blacksmith Association] from appearing prematurely in the eyes of all forces.
If it were a blacksmith master or above, every move would be easily noticed by others, which might cause the [Blacksmith Association] to be targeted by certain forces.
Before the emergence of powerful Contra-level or above people in the [Blacksmith Association], keeping a low profile and quietly making a fortune is the best choice.
Silently listening to Lou Gao's narration, the speed of the hammer in Tiefutu's hand slowed down, but became more steady.
"Although the development of the association is important."
"But!"
"Your own skills are more important!"
The sonorous and powerful voice of Iron Buddha echoed in the No. 1 foundry room.
"Yes! Master!" Lou Gao subconsciously stood up straight and responded loudly.
"Dang! Dang! Dang...!"
The sound of the hammer hammering continued, Tiefutu's eyes were deep, his dark pupils reflected the red metal block, and in the gap between the metal and the iron, his clear words sounded again.
"I remember that in Ling's letter, he mentioned that he should put down the things in his hands appropriately and let people with corresponding talents do it."
"A ruler is long and an inch is short. Everyone has what they are good at and what they are not good at. The most important thing is to put the right people in the right positions."
"Where do you think you should be?"
"..." Lou Gao was silent. He was originally a little excited. At this moment, Master Tiefutu said a few words and calmed down instantly.
He raised his head and looked at the roof, as if he could see the golden light falling from the sky through the several meters thick granite.
Just like Ling Yi who once guided him in a few words.
At this time, his master once again used Ling Yi's words to wake him up.
Who is he?
One of the only two master craftsmen in Douluo Continent, Lou Gao!
The president of [Blacksmiths Association] is just one of Lou Gao’s identities, not all of him!
It was because he was worried that Lou Gao was putting the cart before the horse and alienating himself from the research on casting and materials, so Ling Yicai specifically mixed in some chicken soup words in those letters.
It can be regarded as a different kind of ‘encouragement to study’.
As a blacksmith, even a master-level blacksmith, the thing in your hand must be placed in the most important position.
In the past, because the future was bleak, whether it was the veteran craftsman Tiefu Tu or the new master craftsman Lou Gao, they focused more on maintaining the feel of the forging skills and put a lot of emphasis on the smelting of various metal alloys. But after Ling Yi selflessly revealed his conjecture about the 'Spiritual Forging' to their master and apprentice in secret words, and even gave them samples of spiritual metals like "Chongxuan Steel", they discovered that there was still a road ahead! At that moment, the enthusiasm that burst out from the Tiefu Tu was the first time Lou Gao had seen it since he had been his disciple for decades.
If it weren't for Lou Gao's earnest dissuasion, Tiefutu would have been prepared to abandon everything in "Gengxin City" and run to the "Shuimu Principality" to find Ling Yi.
"Ling Xiaozi said that with the current size of the [Blacksmith Association], it cannot protect these things that are enough to affect small-scale wars in the mainland."
Tiefutu's words continued: "We are still in the dormant period, silently laying a solid foundation, and placing those people is what we should do, but you must also make a distinction and don't put the cart before the horse!"
"Ling Xiaozi said that he is responsible for proposing ideas and theories, and the two of us are responsible for verifying, testing, confirming feasibility, and summarizing experience..."
"Waiting for one day in the future, a real 'Douluo' will appear among the blacksmiths!"
"Whether it's a Titled Douluo or a Soul Douluo!"
Iron Buddha stared at the red metal block, with blazing firelight shining in its deep black eyes:
"Ling Xiaozi once said that a person's life is like constantly experiencing the process of life and tempering."
"It's just that some people survived and became world-famous artifacts!"
"And some people failed to persist in tempering and turned into a pile of waste products that have no recycling value!"
"But no matter what kind of material it is, the most important thing is the blacksmith's skill and the choice of the forging direction of the material!"
"On the road of soul master, you and I have no hope anymore, we are not that material!"
"You brat, if you can cultivate to Soul Saint in this life, I'm afraid it will come to an end."
"However, fortunately, we can do something on this blacksmith's road for future generations and for Little Ling, and pave a way for them -!"
Every word and every word spoken by Tiefutu will be like a hammer in his hand, hitting Lou Gao's heart heavily.
When there was only the sound of knocking in the No. 1 casting room, Lou Gao suddenly turned around and strode toward the door.
Sensing Lou Gao's movements, Tiefutu turned his head for the first time and asked: "You brat, what are you doing?!"
Lou Gao paused and responded: "Let's arrange things in the association, and then go to the next door to do some activities and see if the craftsmen are born——!"
As soon as the sound fell, I opened the door and left without looking back.
When Tiefutu heard this, a smile appeared on his old face and disappeared in a flash.
In the No. 1 foundry room, there is still only this old man who has entered his twilight years, continuing to silently swing the hammer and step on the bellows lever.
The wind blows on the fire, and the metal blocks are forged in the fire with a different luster.