Linghu Ziwei smiled. "I value you on behalf of the military, not me, but our military. In addition, I have to discuss one thing with you on behalf of the military."

"On behalf of the military strategists, I formally invite you to go to Baibing City to design the transformation of flying crossbows," said Ling Huzi. "It will take about two months for the military strategists to take charge of all the brigades and pay 500 silver coins."
Molin just envied the coolie, and suddenly Linghu Zi brought such good news that he was overjoyed at the wonderful world outside. Molin has been longing for it for a long time, but he has never gone out to see his place except for entering the sunset mountains twice.
Now, the military commander earnestly invited Mo Lin to promise almost immediately, but his lips were open. Suddenly, he glanced at the dark figure of Moon Star Evil in the distant corner, but it was a shock to his mouth and he swallowed back.
"Why don’t you want to go? If you are not satisfied with our offer, we can discuss the reward again. "Ling Huzi seems to be hesitant when he sees Mo Lin’s eyes flashing. He is busy adding that he is dissatisfied with the offer.
"I’m not dissatisfied." Molin waved his hand again and again. He is not a greedy man. Five hundred silver coins is already an astronomical figure for him.
"What’s that? Don’t you dare to leave your hometown? " Linghuzi asked smiling. There was a trace of ridicule in that smile.
Mo Lin felt that Linghu Zi looked down on herself and suddenly angered, "What dare I do!"
"Really dare?" Linghu’s purple eyebrows and smiling eyes seem to speak, which seems to mean "I can’t see that you are a coward"
"When will you leave?" Ink Lin was embarrassed by Linghu Zi and no longer considered blurting out a promise
"In ten days, Mohist school will stock up and we will start when it is finished." Linghu Zi suddenly sighed. "I have been away from the military for almost a year. I really miss my hometown. I hope you will not cry and say homesickness after leaving Mohist school."
Mo Lin said, but Linghu Zi was annoyed. "I won’t forget a man’s words."
"It’s a good word, but I’m relieved to have you." Linghu Zi said, raising her left hand and raising her palm slightly. "Let’s high-five swear."
Mo Lin waved his palm and Linghu Zi gave a high-five as an appointment.
After the appointment with Linghu Zi, the two talked about the preparations for departure. Just then, Molin saw Luo Sandy appear at the door.
Ink Lin waved his hand to Los Sandy and came over with a smile.
"Why are you here?" Ink Lin asked
"Who’s this?" Los Sandy didn’t answer is confused looking at Linghu purple.
"Linghu Ziwei is a military emissary who talked with Mo Lin about the military work. Now we have finished talking about the two. Go ahead." Linghu Ziwei smiled and made a ceremony and turned to float away.
"Are you going to the military?" Staring at Linghu Zi’s back for a long time, Luo Sandy asked Mo Lin back.
"Yes," said Mo Lin, a little flustered. See Luo Sandy staring at Linghu Zi. He has a feeling of having a guilty conscience.
"It’s a woman, don’t you see?" Los Sandy like found what a big secret to ink Lin ear path.
"How can you tell?" Mo Lin was surprised that he was dressed as a man in Hu Ling purple.
"Do you still see this? The world is so exquisitely carved. If there were men, women would have been crazy." Sandy chuckled.
"Women really like handsome guys …" Molin sighed. "Doesn’t anyone like my talented type?"
"What a fart!" Los Sandy made a gesture of vomiting, which was very different from Mo Lin’s words.
The two men frolicked for a while before talking about going to the military. To Mo Lin’s surprise, Luo Sandy actually agreed with him to go to the military to see why he wanted to be an excellent craftsman. He not only had to read thousands of pieces of machinery, but also had to go to Wan Li Road to broaden his horizons and see the world before he could have more whimsy.
Mo Lin thinks that Luo Sandy is right, and the more he looks forward to it. Although there is Moon Star Evil, a very unpleasant person, it can no longer affect his good mood
The night is already deep, and the whole Mohist village is in silence. It is still a lively and busy scene to have Xiangyun machinery shop with lights on.
"Master, the temperature is still not low enough." Lin Bo was shivering in a cotton-padded coat, but the iron in the cold forging furnace in front of him was still disobedient
Although the ability of sponge iron to recover its shape is greatly reduced at low temperature, it is still impossible to cut it. The giant has sent ten ink makers to the sunset mountains to find ice soul stone and ice stone refrigeration catalyst, but the craftsmen will not give up and have been trying their best to find various ways.
Ink shaft nodded and said, "This is the lowest temperature that ice crystal can reach. If it doesn’t work yet, stop it temporarily. It means consuming ice crystal energy."
The cold forging furnace gradually stopped, and the ice crystal gradually calmed down from the excited state of flashing white light to restore to transparent crystal. When Mo Lin and Lin Bo joined hands to take the ice crystal from the cold forging furnace, they still felt the cold seeping into the bone marrow through thick gloves.
After getting rid of the low temperature sponge iron, it quickly returned to the soft mud-like state. Seeing that Molin had been staring at the sponge iron with his head tilted, he walked over and said, "What do you think?"
"I’m going to the military in ten days, but I can’t witness the teachers cleaning up this piece of cotton iron," Mo Lin said.
"Giant has promised to reward you with a piece, so you don’t worry." Ink shaft laughed.
"But it tickles my heart to think that the teachers have personally built the sponge iron sample." Can Mo Lin scratch his head to watch the grand occasion of forging the meteorite outside the sky by the great craftsmen, but Mo Lin really doesn’t want to miss it.
"If we can find enough catalyst in the next few days, we will forge it as soon as possible. If we can’t come, we will give you this experience record when you come back." Mo Zhou patted Mo Lin on the shoulder with pity.
"Master is so kind to me," said Mo Linxi.
"I heard the giant say that you were the first person to find Miantieren this time." Mo Zhou looked at Mo Lin admiringly. "You have done really well recently, and you have made a lot of contributions to the village. These giants all remember it in their hearts, and there will be extra rewards when the village is busy."
Chapter 41 Blood Casting Forbidden Operation
Chapter 41 Blood Casting Forbidden Operation Chapter
Mo Lin doesn’t pay much attention to the reward. What he misses most now is that Miantie should know that he has such a small craftsman, Mo Lin, but he is quite complacent when he thinks of Giant.
Lack of catalyst is more stubborn than processing the ink shaft by the method, so let Mo Lin and others go back to rest
Ink Lin and Lin Bo coolies went out of Xiangyun machinery shop. It was late at night, and the three of them walked along the path in the moonlight, and there was quiet around them.
"Do you really want to go to the military?" Lin Bo asked Mo Lin.
"Of course, I have promised" Mo Lin said.