Luo De looked at these blackened things and immediately instructed Lawrence to arrange for people to send these charcoals to the Blacksmith Shop.
Beduo was mechanically adjusting the plate armor blanks, his eyes vacant, waiting for the hammer to fall again and again.
When he saw the baskets carried in by the slaves, he instantly widened his eyes, tossed the armor blank aside, and reached out to grab one,
"Is this, black stone?!"
Beduo looked outside, more baskets of black stone were being carried in!
Beduo was full of excitement, his voice trembling slightly,
"You really got the black stone!"
Luo De nodded slightly and said, "It looks like what you described, but we won't know for sure until we try it out."
"You're as powerful as a god!"
Beduo exclaimed loudly in admiration.
His exaggerated words made Luo De unable to hold back his laughter.
