This lord is very scientific.

The acquisition of magic items has dispelled a lot of the haze of war in Lin Ke's heart.

But this does not mean that Lin Ke is relaxed.

He came to the adjacent iron ore plane again.

At this time, the mining of iron ore has stopped, and the slaves are mining sulfur ore with all their strength.

Bald Jack is standing by the mine with a whip in his hand, looking idle.

Since Lin Ke promulgated the Azan currency, the workload method and the performance appraisal system.

Bald Jack found that he, the overseer, had no place to use his skills.

The slaves worked hard and there was no laziness at all. He didn't even need to urge them!

After Lin Ke came, Bald Jack's eyes lit up, and he immediately trotted over and bowed in an awkward way: "Master Lin Ke, you are here?"

"How much sulfur ore is there now? And how are the slaves?" Lin Ke nodded slightly. Among the servants in the entire castle, only Bald Jack can read, which is quite rare.

"Master, about two tons have been mined so far. About two hundred kilograms were transported to Granny Xisai before. Today, someone told me that there will be a war, and another five hundred kilograms were transported...Master, are we going to have a war?" Bald Jack introduced himself seriously at first, but the last sentence was a curious question.

"Oh? Do you want to join the war?" Lin Ke looked at Bald Jack with a smile.

"No, no, I just want to be with you, and I can do anything... Well, anything..." Bald Jack was sweating when Lin Ke looked at him.

Asking about war matters was a bit presumptuous.

"Well, everyone wants to improve their current status. It's normal to have ideas. I appreciate honesty..." Lin Ke smiled and patted Bald Jack's shoulder.

After the pat, Lin Ke couldn't help but admire Bald Jack. This man completely lowered his posture, and his head and shoulders were lowered to the shoulders of a six-year-old child like him.

Lin Ke is not against some flattery, as long as you do things seriously and do them well, flattery can only be said to have a style problem, or an emotional intelligence problem.

Lin Ke smiled: "Do a good job, if there is no problem on your side after the war, I will give you a chance."

In this battle, black gunpowder will be a very important resource.

Saltpeter is easy to deal with. Although there is no saltpeter mine, it is enough to collect it from Azann Castle and several villages.

As for sulfur, it depends on sulfur mines.

So for the bald Jack who can read, Lin Ke is willing to give him a chance and let Auf help enlighten him once.

If the talent is good and the bloodline is good, Lin Ke is happy to have another powerful follower.

"Opportunity... opportunity?!" Bald Jack's lips trembled when he heard it.

"Okay, mine well, and let the slaves work overtime..." Lin Ke walked back after giving instructions without saying anything more.

Bald Jack bent over and stood there for a long time before reacting, then slapped himself hard: "Fuck, work hard! You must work hard!"

He stood up and ran to the mine excitedly.

A group of slaves were transporting slag and raw ore out at a fast speed, their faces full of hope and enthusiasm.

They saw that Bald Jack had no fear or fear.

They are the slaves of the great Master Lin Ke! In the future, they may become people like Bald Jack!

There is nothing to be afraid of!

Of course, this is also the reason why Bald Jack did not treat the slaves too harshly, otherwise he would still be afraid.

Bald Jack came to the mine and shouted excitedly: "Everyone listen to me! Master Lin Ke is in trouble and needs us to mine ore with all our strength! Overtime hours can be extended indefinitely! It will be included in performance!"

Bald Jack understands these slaves best. Since Master Lin Ke gave the slaves hope, these slaves have a belief in their hearts.

That is Master Lin Ke!

Master Lin Ke is simply their god, their legend!

And now, with no restrictions on overtime hours...

The slaves in the mines were jealous.

To become the best, to make more money, come on! Workers! Come on slaves!

For freedom!

For Master Lin Ke!

...

Walking out of the dungeon, the castle was still bustling with people.

According to the original plan, Lin Ke should have finished his chores and had a nice meal with Fulong and the others.

Even if there were nobles visiting, it would be a meal for everyone at most.

Who knows, the gods will fall.

On the top floor, Antowa was cleaning up the project materials, and Fulong was helping.

The two cat pets on the ground were being teased by Xiao Xingyun.

"Gaga!"

Seeing Lin Ke coming, Xiao Xingyun shouted happily, flapping his wings with a little fluff.

The dark blue giant tiger cub and the cheetah cub looked at Lin Ke with some fear. They could all feel the "powerful" aura on Lin Ke.

Fortunately, they were still a little spiritual and knew who Lin Ke was, so they were not particularly afraid.

"Xiao Xingyun, be a good boy, okay?" Lin Ke squatted down and put Xiao Xingyun on his shoulders, then came to Fulong and the others.

"Xiao Lin Ke, you're here." Fulong raised her head, her face full of fatigue, while Antowa didn't even raise her head, obviously she didn't have time to say hello, she was busy dealing with various matters.

"Mother, you've worked hard." Lin Ke felt a little distressed, then looked at Antowa, and said to Fulong: "Mother, can you help me get a glass of Gula milk? I want to drink what you made yourself."

Antowa heard Lin Ke's words, and her beautiful hand holding the pen trembled.

Furlong did not agree with Lin Ke, and gently placed her right hand on Antowa's shoulder, looking at Lin Ke and whispered: "Just say whatever you want to say, don't send me away."

Lin Ke was silent for a while before saying: "Mother, I really want to drink..."

"Little Lin Ke, you are my baby, you have been very opinionated and smart since you were a child... But, I am your mother, do you understand?" Fulong said softly.

She squatted down and looked at Lin Ke at eye level, her eyes gentle: "You may have something to hide from me, maybe you know a lot and are very powerful... But, I am your mother."

"Mother, I..." Lin Ke couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and couldn't speak for a while.

"Sister, stop talking."

At this time, Antowa raised her head from a pile of parchment, leaned her head against the back of the chair, looked at the starry sky outside the window in front, and sighed: "Xiao Lin Ke, I have always regarded you as my descendant."

Lin Ke pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Antowa was also stunned for a long time, then got up from the chair, came to Lin Ke, squatted down, and looked at Lin Ke.

There was a clear and bright look in her eyes.

Lin Ke looked at Fulong next to her, and then looked at Antowa. After a moment of silence, she said: "It's not good for you to say it like this."

Fulong smiled and shook her head: "Xiao Lin Ke, I know that your aunt often controlled you when you were a child. That was for your own good. This involves a plan..."

Lin Ke was silent for a while, and then...

"Ms. Antowa, do you remember? That time when I was still a baby, you held a dagger in your hand..." Lin Ke's voice was low.

In an instant, the room was silent.