He is the Lord of MC, not the God of Light!

Chapter 9. Iron Golem Army Concept

Seeing Markoff suddenly stop, Ian hit Markoff on the head in frustration.

"Don't be so impulsive! Although these villagers are not intelligent beings, they can't be so murderous! When there is an electric current, peace is the most important thing!"

After a pause, Ian said earnestly:

"These are all high-quality biobatteries."

"Lock them up and let them keep giving birth to children. We will use the children to farm and raise livestock for us."

“Assign them tasks and let them work around the clock to maximize their value.”

"These villagers are the key to our prosperity. Harmony is the most important thing! Do you understand?"

Everyone fell into deep thought. After a long time, Layal forced a smile at Ian.

"Master Ian, you will definitely become an excellent demon king... I mean, the Pope."

Ian waved his hand and pointed at the iron golem not far away.

"See that big guy?"

"Actually, I was just about to ask, Master Ian, is this iron lump... some special race?"

Lecia looked at Ian like a curious baby, and the latter nodded.

"It's considered a guardian unique to the MC World Village. This thing is very powerful."

"With the equipment we have now, if we were touched by him, we would die instantly."

"If he were in the Rodri Continent, this guy could easily defeat Leal."

Leia frowned immediately and took a look at the iron golem. He felt that the other party was stupid and clumsy, except for the steel color on its body.

There doesn't seem to be anything special about it.

"Is it really that exaggerated? Master Ian, my adoptive father is very powerful. Ordinary demons are no match for him."

Markov scratched his head and said:

"Even if this thing is made of iron, I can cut it with my sword, let alone my godfather."

Ian curled his lips.

"I can't describe it to you."

"However, as long as we don't attack the villagers and it, it won't attack us. Instead, it will protect us."

"You'll understand later. All I can say is... this thing is made of thirty or forty tons of refined iron."

Upon hearing this, Layal and the others fell silent.

Thirty or forty tons of refined iron...

This is not an iron golem. Even the heaviest giants in the southern mountains are probably not this outrageous.

This thing is clearly a moving city wall!

A brutal charge alone would turn them into meat patties.

As he thought about it, Layal felt a little regretful.

Looking at the sturdy iron golem, he sighed:
"A natural guardian god, but unfortunately this thing uses too many ingredients, and we in Blackwater City can't afford it."

"I'm afraid the dwarves can't afford many of these big guys."

"Otherwise, taking it back to Blackwater City would save a lot of trouble. With this iron lump, we wouldn't need so many troops."

Ian chuckled and patted Leal's shoulder.

"It's not a big deal. Once we build the iron farming machine, we'll have as many iron golems as you want. You can even form an army of them."

"However, this thing can't replace the army after all. The army still needs to be preserved."

After saying that, Ian looked around the entire village.

Even though Lyal and the others were very interested in what Ian said about the endless supply of iron, they did not disturb Ian.

They gathered around him, waiting quietly for Ian to think.

During this time, everyone continued to observe the surrounding situation and recall Ian's various outrageous actions just now.

Like a sponge, they continuously absorbed the knowledge that Ian imparted to them.

Although all these things still make them feel shocked from time to time, this kind of panic-stricken attitude cannot continue forever.

Ian didn't ask them to be cheerleaders.

After an unknown amount of time, Ian clapped his hands.

"All right!"

"Everyone, take action and follow my instructions."

Ian didn't plan to do it himself, so he had to start training Leal and the others.

Choosing an open space on the edge of the village, Ian began to give orders.

"Freni, build a workbench first." "Huh?"

Phryne was a little overwhelmed as she held the oak block that Ian handed to her.

"Put the oak blocks in the four slots on the right side of your character panel in your inventory. Did you get four oak planks?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone saw that the oak board in Furenie's hand turned into a cube that seemed to have been cut.

"so amazing!"

Furenyi looked at the oak board in her hand and said in surprise:

"Master Ian, I can also perform miracles like you!"

"Is it interesting?"

Ian smiled and touched Furenee's brow, then continued:
"This is just the beginning. Everyone, take note. We'll try to synthesize them one by one later. Make sure you remember them well!"

"Workbench synthesis is the core of the core of the MC world. If you don't know how to use it, you won't be able to move forward in the MC world."

Then, Ian handed the synthesis tables of furnaces, boxes, basic tools, torches, ladders, fences, etc. to everyone.

Now, Layal and others finally understood why Ian could accomplish in just a few minutes what others could not do in months.

"That's outrageous!"

Lecia looked at the wooden fence she had created in her hands, her eyes filled with excitement as she said:

"Just put it in and it's ready to go? It completely defies the laws of nature! Skipping the process and getting the result directly?"

“It’s hard to imagine. If something like this were brought back to Blackwater City, our construction work would probably be only as difficult as finding the resources.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Layal shook his head seriously.

"No! The source of resources isn't a problem! The resources here in Dawn Heaven are endless. This is a completely undeveloped world!"

Everyone looked at each other, and at that moment, they all understood that the hope brought by the MC world was much greater than they had imagined.

It's a scene I couldn't even imagine in my dreams...

"Master Ian, can I take this workbench back to Blackwater City?"

Layal pursed his lips, but couldn't help asking.

"OK."

Ian nodded slightly.

"Not only workbenches, but any blocks with MC world characteristics will still have MC world characteristics when brought back to the Rodri Continent."

"Synthesis can be done in the Rodri continent as long as you have MC blocks and a workbench."

Before Layal could express his excitement, Ian waved his hand.

"Let's not talk about that now. It's getting dark, so we have to hurry and work."

"There's still a lot to prepare for tonight."

"Everyone should have memorized the basic synthesis table. If you haven't, borrow Furenyi's notes."

"Next..."

Ian glanced at the woods not far from the village, pondered for a moment, and said softly:
"Markov, take the men over there and chop down as many trees as you can. Bring them back and put them in a box."

"The fallen saplings should be planted on the spot."

"Lecia, lead the men to continuously make wooden fences and torches. We need to make at least five sets of torches."

"Layal, I will ring the bell on the village well later, and then all the villagers will return to their homes."

"When they return, you will take people to surround the entire village with a wooden fence. The fence should be two layers high."

"Do you understand?"

Everyone nodded seriously, but Freni raised her hand anxiously.

"Master Ian, what about me? What do I do?"

"Frennie's words..."

Ian was silent for a moment and pinched Furenee's little face.

"Just stay by my side and act cute."

"..."

Suddenly, Frannie became angry and turned into a little pufferfish.

"Are you ready?"

Ian shouted, and the next moment, he hit the bell on the well hard with his stone sword.

As the villagers instantly ran around like headless flies, Ian raised his hands and shouted.

"start!"

(End of this chapter)