Global Lords: I Have Information System

Chapter 622 420: Diligent Alanna, Making Snow Shovels

To a large extent, it depends on Zong Shen's understanding of it.

A certain amount of clues are needed as support.

Only with known clues can it be considered omniscient and omnipotent.

After all, this thing is just a "plug-in" under the Lord System.

He is essentially retrieving the "database" in the "background" on behalf of Zong Shen.

Those fixed relics, geographical information, treasure information, almost never change.

So it can provide ready-made hints in real time.

But when it comes to acquired backgrounds, secrets, and foresight of the future,

some clues are still necessary.

It's like the "keywords" needed by a search engine.

In essence, the Guide Module is just a small assistant.

It only searches and organizes information and then feeds it back to Zong Shen.

It cannot predict the future out of thin air or perform omnipotent actions above the Lord System.

However, even so, the Guide Module is already miraculous for the lords.

At least all kinds of relics and treasures will have nowhere to hide.

It can also help avoid many detours on various issues.

During combat, it has considerate auxiliary functions.

Such as predicting the landing point of remote attacks,

providing the most suitable position for dodging.

Although the Guide Module is not perfect, it is indeed a very practical Golden Finger.

While Zong Shen was lost in thought, he pushed open the door of the Tailor Shop.

Unlike the Blacksmith Shop, even now, when the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly,

the Tailor Shop still kept its doors tightly closed.

After Zong Shen pushed open the door, the sunlight streamed in.

His standing figure was cast onto the workbench.

Alanna was sitting on a high stool, bent over sewing fur materials.

Nearby, two housewives whose prefixes had changed to [Tailor Apprentice] were assisting.

They used a long steel ruler and a black pencil to draw lines on the fur.

Another Tailor Apprentice was responsible for cutting according to the lines.

The entire tabletop was piled with semi-finished fur materials.

On the floor were bundles of unprocessed sheepskin.

There were also quite a few finished [Sewn Sheepskin Coats].

Because of the indigenous people's fur crafting techniques,

these roughly crafted sheepskin raw materials emitted a faint fishy smell.

Which filled the relatively enclosed Tailor Shop with a stench.

Alanna and the two Tailor Apprentices were disturbed by the change in light and shadow,

and they all turned to look at the door.

When they realized the visitor was Zong Shen,

they quickly stood up and bowed in salute.

"You can continue, no need for formalities,"

"Alanna, how many [Sewn Sheepskin Coats] have been made so far?"

Zong Shen stood with his hands behind his back and asked casually.

Upon hearing this, Alanna glanced at the pile of sheepskin coats on the ground and then slowly spoke.

"Report to my lord, from noon yesterday until now, we have made a total of 376 sheepskin coats, and about 2000 ordinary sheepskins remain, with high-quality sheepskins and other animal furs yet to be processed."

"Is there anything you wish to instruct, my lord?"

Her meticulousness was as thin as a hair; she was almost fully aware of the finished quantities and remaining materials in the Tailor Shop.

Moreover, from yesterday until now, 21 hours have passed, and they have produced nearly four hundred sheepskin coats, which suggests they barely rested.

Excluding time for eating and convenience, they had at most five or six hours of sleep.

Overall, both Alanna and the Dwarf Uncle have very diligent attitudes towards their work.

This made Zong Shen feel very gratified.

He showed a look of approval and nodded slightly at Alanna.

She wasn't wearing a veil today.

Her upturned nose, thick lips, asymmetrical eyes, and freckles on her face became more prominent and clear in the sunlight.

Her face only had a pair of crescent-moon-like willow eyebrows that were pleasing to the eye.

This made Zong Shen curious about her true appearance.

He resisted the idea of using [Strong Disguise Clearing Water] to wash Alanna's face.

After staring for a long time, he finally withdrew his gaze.

Zong Shen's eyes were bright like stars, and his unrestrained gaze seemed to see through everything about Alanna.

Faced with this domineering scrutiny, Alanna shrank her head in hesitation.

After a moment of silence, Zong Shen spoke unhurriedly.

"Alanna, you're doing well."

"I will take this batch of sheepskin coats.

"Next, continue with the ordinary sheepskin coats."

"Make sure to rest, don't wear yourselves out."

"If you need any supplies, contact Marie."

Zong Shen casually instructed.

Alanna and the two Tailor Apprentices nodded lightly.

They showed a considerable degree of reverence towards Zong Shen,

so he had no intention of staying here for long.

After a light chuckle, he began to collect the 376 sewn sheepskin coats.

Then he left the Tailor Shop directly.

He returned to the location where the Burden-Bearer Mecha was parked.

Sitting on the Burden-Bearer Mecha, he remembered something else.

He then jumped down from the cockpit and re-entered the Blacksmith Shop.

At this time, the Dwarf Uncle was melting roughly smelted iron into molten iron in the wind furnace.

Zong Shen's return made him have to turn around while holding the smelting tongs.

"My lord, do you have other matters?"

"Please pardon me for not being able to salute you now."

The Dwarf Uncle asked straightforwardly.

The furnace fire in the wind furnace cast an orange glow on his upper body.

His bare upper body was covered in slippery sweat.

"I'd like to make some snowplow blades for the Burden-Bearer Mecha."

"The length should be around two meters, with a certain curve."

"To be placed in front of the Burden-Bearer Mecha for clearing snow."

"On both sides, there should be deflectors to direct snow to the sides."

"Height should be about eighty centimeters, and the curve depth of 20 centimeters will suffice."

"Making three or four sets will be enough."

"Two hooks need to be reserved at the back to hang it on the front of the cockpit."

Zong Shen didn't mince words, sharing his thoughts on the function, specifications, and shape of the snowplow with the Dwarf Uncle.

As a High-level Blacksmith, he only needed to provide the idea.

The specifics had to be done by the Dwarf Uncle.

As long as the function met the requirements, the appearance was not a concern.

"Snowplow blade..."

"To be installed on the Burden-Bearer Mecha?"

"Hey, Nordi!"

"Come help me with the wind furnace tongs."

"This crucible of molten iron needs at least twelve minutes to be ready."

"Quick, grab a damp cloth to wrap your hand; the tongs are still a bit warm."

The Dwarf Uncle muttered to himself and suddenly called out to a Blacksmith Apprentice.

The apprentice named Nordi, upon hearing, immediately took a cloth and moistened it in the quenching pool,

wrapped it around his hand, and quickly took over the wind furnace tongs from the Dwarf Uncle.

After freeing his hands, the Dwarf Uncle washed his hands first.

Then he walked briskly to Zong Shen's side.

"I understand your requirements now."

"Making such snowplow blades isn't complicated."

"But I need to confirm the dimensions of the Burden-Bearer Mecha."

"Finding a suitable connection point on its front."

Zong Shen naturally had no objections.

He let the Dwarf Uncle lead him out of the Blacksmith Shop by the arm.

They arrived in front of the Burden-Bearer Mecha.

The Dwarf Uncle took out a tape measure from somewhere.

He began measuring the front end of the Burden-Bearer Mecha.

At the foremost end were not the cockpit but two weighing tracks.

Compared to the cockpit, these two tracks extended out at least sixty centimeters.

However, the only place to mount the snowplow blade was the cockpit.

Therefore, at the rear of the snowplow blade, at least seventy centimeters of support rods need to be reserved.

Creating hooks and some pin and rivet structures to fix it to the front of the cockpit.

After some measurements, the Dwarf Uncle already had a design plan in mind.

"Well then, my lord, I'll head back for now."

"I already know how to proceed."

"My lord, just send someone to pick it up in two hours!"