God-level Punishment System

Chapter 212: Armor System Space

In the castle city at sunset, there are ninety military fortresses in each palace, among which there is a logistics military fortress, which is in charge of the supply of materials for each palace military fortress, weapons, armors, mounts, rations, etc.... Among them are soldiers. Jiaying.

The Bingjia Battalion is specifically responsible for casting and repairing battle armor, and it is the basis for the soldiers in front to charge into the battle.

The logistics military fortresses are in the most central position in each palace, protected by dozens of military fortresses around. The position of the Bingjia battalion in the logistics military fort is extremely conspicuous. From a long distance, one can see the thick smoke rising from the Bingjia battalion and feel the heat waves spreading from the Bingjia battalion. The temperature makes ordinary soldiers reluctant to approach.

Shang Qingling arranged Wang Haochen in one of the soldiers of her Huomei Army.

Each military fort has a number, which is very easy to find. After passing through hundreds of military fortresses, Wang Haochen didn't take many detours and directly found the logistics military fort to which he belonged.

The military fort is quite large, divided into several areas, the mounts, rations, and armors... are separated one by one, and the armored battalion is divided into ore area, casting area, repair area, storage area, etc., which are extremely detailed.

Wang Haochen entered the military fort and found the Bingjia Battalion. Someone was already waiting for him.

"Yeah, are you the new guy?" A big man with his upper body, muscle knotted, like a rock carving, with a layer of sweat on his body, slightly squinted at Wang Haochen.

"It's me!" Wang Haochen nodded.

He already felt a trace of badness from this big man. It seemed that Shang Qingling had already paved the way for him in front of him, but the road was probably not a flat road, but a dark road planted with iron nails.

"Yue Duwei, it's a newcomer, why did you come to pick him up in person?" A soldier of the Bingjia Battalion threw a fruit in his hand and walked slowly.

"This is a big one, and the general personally confessed it. Naturally, I can't be rude, and I have to treat him well." The strong man's calloused palm shook his hand slightly, and he rattled.

"This is the origin of this?" The soldier's eyes swept between Wang Haochen and Yue Duwei. He immediately saw something was wrong, and said, "How did the general control our Bingjia camp?"

"The general arranged for him to be that fat?" The soldier approached Yue Duwei and asked in a low voice.

"The fattest one!" Yue Duwei looked at Wang Haochen with a grin.

"Ah...no, let him be the ruler?" The soldier's expression suddenly changed.

"Dutong?" Commander Yue stunned slightly, then slapped the man on the head, he said: "Master Dutong is in charge of the supply of dozens of military fort armors, and has worked so hard. In your eyes is a fatness?"

"Haha... Lieutenant Yue, don't be angry!" The soldier chuckled, handed the fruit in his hand, and said flatly: "You just got it from Brother Hufang, Du Lieutenant taste it."

Yue Duwei snorted, grabbed the fruit in one hand, and bit half of it in one bite.

"Yue Duwei, let's go, you haven't been there yet, I'm tickling it." The soldier asked curiously.

"Harvest!" Yue Duwei threw away the fruit core in his hand, licked his mouth, and said casually.

"Drought labor..." The soldier's eyes widened suddenly, and then he laughed loudly, and said with a laugh, "I really thought it was a big man. It turned out to be just a hard labor. However, your hard labor can make It is unprecedented that Yue Duwei came out to greet him in person..."

Wang Haochen looked at the two with a smile, neither angry nor annoyed.

The soldier laughed for a while, as if he felt a little boring, and had no interest in Wang Haochen anymore, turned and left.

"Son, come with me." Yue Duwei hummed lightly.

Entering the area where the Bingjia battalion is located, there is a large courtyard outside. Cars and carts of ore are constantly being transported and dumped in the courtyard. On the left and right sides, there are two rows of extremely wide rooms. On the left, there was a fiery wave of fire rolling out, scorching hot, and one could faintly see an iron furnace several meters high, with red iron flowing. On the right, there were waves of heavy hammering, which converged into wave after wave of turbulent sound, constantly impacting the eardrum, making people dizzy.

The left and right sides looked messy and noisy, but the row of houses right in front of them looked more elaborate, quite clean, and seemed to have formations, faintly shining with light. The soldiers in the barracks passed by. They are all heart-winged, light-handed, and guarded by heavy soldiers.

Yue Duwei took Wang Haochen directly into a house on the right, before stopping.

The room was tens of meters wide and extremely wide, but it was filled with pig iron that had been melted. The eight furnaces in the middle were lined up with iron felts beside them, but there was no one.

"Your task is to refine these pig irons and forge them into fine iron." Yue Duwei pointed his finger at the pile of iron blocks in the room.

"Am I alone?" Wang Haochen couldn't help but stare.

"Why, do you still want to find someone to accompany you, sing a song for you, and relieve your boredom with a joke?" Yue Duwei raised his eyes slightly and said in a low voice.

"Okay, then where should I eat and where should I rest?" Wang Haochen resigned, and Shang Qingling made it clear that he didn't want him to feel better.

"Meals will be delivered. As for the rest, you have become hard labor. How do you want to be careful?" Yue Duwei sneered: "Give you a spacious bed? Would you like to find you a big **** woman? "

There is hard labor here and there, obviously slaves.

"Remember, these three thousand catties of pig iron must be calcined within three, otherwise, don't eat the rice." Yue Duwei left Wang Haochen of Shen Shen, standing outside the door slowly and said.

"boom!"

The door was closed.

"Crack!"

It is directly locked.

"Is this the rhythm of imprisoning me here?" Wang Haochen turned slightly and looked at the closed door, his expression cold.

Three thousand catties of pig iron, three calcined into fine iron, this is impossible, and Wang Haochen does not believe that the hard labor in the Bingjia camp is treated like this. If you don’t eat or drink, you never sleep, even hard labor We are going to rebel.

Wang Haochen walked around the room, looked around, frowning deeply. He picked up the hammer on the iron felt and waved it, then threw it away, without any intention of doing it.

If Shang Qingling really only arranged for him to enter Bing A to perform hard labor, he would recognize it, but this was obviously not as simple as hard labor, and he had no plans to endure it anymore.

"Don't waste time, it's pretty quiet here, just practice here!" Wang Haochen thought, found a fairly comfortable position, and sat cross-legged.

Entering the ruins of Jianxiao Palace, he obtained more than 17,000 points of martial arts. He hasn't digested it much so far. He wants to convert all of those martial arts into his own strength as soon as possible.

It would take him more than 9 million yuan to break through to the Seventh Layer of the Back Realm. It would be a long process and no time wasted.

After the dark profound energy and sword vitality merge into dark profound sword energy, it has become a holy-level technique. Once activated, the vitality within the body rushes and whistle, and the momentum is far from comparable to the spiritual-level high-grade dark profound energy. The speed of his power has also become extremely fast. In almost just one minute, he can refine a little martial arts value, and the transformation of the dark profound sword energy to the martial arts value is higher. Refining a little martial arts value, he almost A full sixty points can be obtained.

The Dark Profound Sword Qi has changed the nature of his vitality. The vitality flows like a torrent of tiny sharp swords. In the sharp aura, there is a trace of obscurity.

Wu Xiu was refined bit by bit, and he gradually adapted to the operation of the Dark Profound Sword Qi, and most of his consciousness suddenly became free. In the past, he could practice alchemy while cultivating in the alchemy space at the same time. Having had previous experience, he also quickly adapted to the Dark Profound Sword Qi.

I was free and wandered in the penalty system space. First, I went to the pet riding space and looked at the white hair. The guy is still sleeping, but the demon core on his body is already a lot.

Next, Wang Haochen went to the alchemy space to take a look. Some time ago, all those who practiced alchemy were vomiting. After not staying too much, he retreated. Then consciousness entered the elementary array system and began to study the spatial elementary array obtained from the Shen family's ancestors.

Wang Haochen's careful study, little by little, quickly discovered that the space element array, like most element arrays, can't escape the category of the 108 basic element patterns, but the composition becomes extremely complicated. After studying for a while, the more he looked at it, the more dizzy he got, Wang Haochen retired directly, anyway, he didn't need to understand, just use it when the time came.

However, this space elementary array needs to build a base, and the method of casting this base is still unknown to him, and for the time being he can't make a teleportation array.

"Bingjia system space!" Wang Haochen's consciousness suddenly paid attention to this system space that he had been neglecting.

With a movement of his consciousness, he sank directly into the Zheng of the armor system space.

In the space of the armor system, most places are still dark, and almost everything has not consumed the penalty value to activate.

However, in the system space, Wang Haochen has collected several methods for casting weapon armor, including Lianyang Army standard armor, sword weapons, knife weapons... and so on.

The Lianyang Army’s standard battle armor came from Huanshan, and the method of forging sword weapons was obtained from the relics of Jianxiao Palace, and the rest was obtained from Ju Youkong.

"Activate the forging furnace first, anyway, I will use it later, and now I'm in the Bingjia camp, see if I can use something to practice hands first." Wang Haochen moved his heart, and his eyes fell on the Bingjia system space. On the tall casting furnace in the center.

The penalty on Wang Haochen's body is low, and he directly chooses to activate the lowest-level forging furnace. Even so, hundreds of penalty values ​​are spent, and the penalty on his body is almost exhausted.

"Look at what you can train now!" Wang Haochen moved his consciousness and searched in the space of the armor system.

"Jing Tie!" Wang Haochen couldn't help but hesitated slightly.

The lowest level thing that can be refined in the armor system space is refined iron, and the consumption of penalties is almost negligible, and a small penalty can be refined.

Scrolling down, cold iron, profound iron, gold essence... There are many things that can be forged, and those things are all the materials needed to forge the things he has collected, but the further you go, the penalty for consumption The value gradually became astonishing.

He saw that he wanted to forge one of the materials called extremely gold, and it would cost a thousand penalties for one or two, which made Wang Haochen speechless, but that thing was used to refine spear heads, so he didn't use it temporarily. .

"Forget it, idle and idle, there is nothing to lose anyway, I will show kindness and make these pig irons again." Wang Haochen smiled and said inwardly.

With a wave of his palm, he received all the piles of pig iron around him into the space of the armor system, and then threw it into the huge casting furnace at one time.

The use of a casting furnace to make refined iron is really useful. I saw a wisp of green gold flame at the bottom of the furnace. In just a few minutes, all the cold and hard pig iron melted away.

After the iron ore is smelted, it becomes pig iron, but there are still a lot of impurities in the pig iron. The smelting furnace of the Bingjiaying can't reach such a high temperature at all. It can quench all the impurities and can only rely on After beating and tempering, remove those impurities little by little.

But the casting furnace in the armor system space is different. More advanced materials can be easily refined, not to mention some refined iron, which can be completed in minutes, and there is no need to hammer hard.

(End of this chapter)

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