After Nicholas was taken care of by Elea and Sarah, Darius and Ivar went to the foundry.
Walking down towards the factory complex, they finally arrived at the foundry. The size was decent, and able to accomodate hundreds of workers at once. Five furnace houses burning the coals by days and nights without stopping, sending molten steel into one humongous cauldron in the main building of the foundry which would be poured into various mold later.
To Darius' surprise, the whole operation was done without magic, every piece of technology in the facility was still analog down to the tiniest gear of the machinery. Except for the Magic Lantern which powered by a small fragment of Low Grade Magic Crystal.
"It doesn't looks like much, I know, but our steel is the best throughout Northean Kingdom. Even the Royal Family approved the quality of our product." Ivar said.
"Royal Family?" Darius inquired curiously.