Picking up the file on the workbench, he began to meticulously polish the bow.

Making its surface smoother, the grip more comfortable, while also reducing air resistance to improve the arrow's flight speed.

Next.

Red took the hemp rope he made earlier and began the installation.

Tying each end of the hemp rope to the groove of the bow tips, he continuously adjusted it, aiming for the bow's perfect state.

Over an hour later.

After the final adjustments, a completed longbow appeared before Lynn's eyes.

Red did not hand the longbow in his hand to Lynn but said, "Master Lynn, the longbow is completed and needs testing."

Lynn nodded.

The group moved to the testing area of the Bow and Arrow Workshop.

With a flick of his finger, Red drew a long arrow from the quiver behind him.

Holding the bow with his left hand, he nocked the arrow and drew the string with his right.

As Red's arms expanded outward, the longbow instantly became taut like a full moon.

The drawing action was skilled and swift.

Whizz!

The next second.

With a strong whistling sound, the arrow shot out violently, hitting the center of the straw target a hundred meters away with precision!

Red again drew out two arrows and shot them consecutively.

Both arrows also hit the bullseye precisely!

After confirming there was no issue with the longbow, Red then handed it to Lynn, holding it with both hands.

"Master Lynn, the longbow test is completed."

Lynn acknowledged, reaching out to take it.

A thought crossed his mind, and a string of text appeared before his eyes.

[Ordinary Longbow]: Made with Purple Fir Wood and hemp rope, with a long range, powerful, effective shooting distance of 270 meters, etc.

Seeing this text, Lynn raised an eyebrow.

An effective shooting distance of 270 meters!

An exceptionally good longbow.

Receiving the arrows handed by Red, Lynn likewise nocked an arrow and drew the bow, arms expanding outward.

As he released his fingers, the arrow flew out instantly.

The action was skillful and pleasing to the eye.

The arrow flew over the open ground ahead, again hitting the bullseye with precision!

Beside him, Red's eyes widened slightly.

He could clearly feel that Master Lynn's archery was becoming more skilled.

Lynn shot all the arrows in Red's quiver before stopping.

By now, his arm was sore and even slightly trembling.

He was nearing exhaustion.

Lynn estimated in his mind.

The draw weight of this longbow in his hand was at least around 130 pounds!

If not for previously increasing his strength several times, he wouldn't have been able to draw it so many times.

Using such a longbow for full-string shooting is extremely physically demanding.

Handing the longbow back to Red, Lynn stepped out of the workshop.

Now, whether it's the Bow and Arrow Workshop, the quality wood for making bow bodies, or the hemp rope for bowstrings, everything is in place.

However, to put the Bow and Arrow Workshop into use, there are still constraints.

He doesn't have enough craftsmen skilled in making longbows!

Sitting on a bench in the workshop's rest area.

Lynn opened the [Resident Information Column] and began to scan the top.

[Production] is just a general term for various handicrafts!

Under it, there are subdivisions such as [Woodworking], [Weaving], [Textile], [Pottery], etc.

Lynn chose to filter by [Woodworking], rearranging the villagers' information columns to float before his eyes.

When he saw the first column, Lynn couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

[Name]: Jose Morgan

[Age]: 45

[Ability]: Production Level 3, Collection Level 2, Planting Level 2

[Attributes]: Attack F-, Defense F+, Speed F-, Constitution F, Energy F

[Talent]: Bow Maker—Expert in making bows and crossbows, improving accuracy and durability

[Skills]: Skilled Wheelcutter—Experienced and skilled in the field of bow and arrow

...

Level 3 [Production], along with talent and skills!

Lynn was quite certain that this was the first time he'd seen this person's information.

This could only mean that this man named Jose Morgan had just joined his territory.

The only possibility was that Jose was among the batch of slaves Zod brought yesterday!

Telling Red, he instructed two guards to find Jose and bring him over.

Half an hour later.

The two guards arrived before Lynn, their faces full of anger, bringing along a thin, elderly man.

Red also looked at the dirty elderly man in front of him.

He asked the guards with a frown: "Why did it take so long?"

A guard answered nervously: "Master Lynn, captain, it's not our fault."

"We went to the fields asking one by one and found this guy, but he refused to admit he was Jose Morgan!"

"We even asked for a long time before someone from his village told us."

Listening to the guard's explanation, Lynn glanced at Jose.

It was indeed him, no mistake.

Jose's reluctance to admit his identity was quite normal too.

Just arriving in a strange territory, looking so ordinary and plain, yet being singled out by several guards.

Moreover, having the status of a slave.

In such circumstances, who would dare to respond and admit?

Dismissing the two guards, Lynn spoke to Jose: "No need to be nervous, killing you brings me no benefit."

Listening to Lynn's words, Jose's eyes turned rapidly.

After pondering the meaning in these words, Jose asked softly: "Then Lord, why have you sought me?"

"I'm just an old man nearly fifty…"

A man cautious and inconspicuous.

If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.