174 bald blacksmith

Although the Flame Fighter Group is stationed in Conorro, they really don't have the opportunity to walk around the city. Now there are several people leading him, so he has the opportunity to see Conoro City. Because Conoro is the third largest city in Gran, it is very well-developed, and there are many restaurants and hotels, * all kinds of Shops of goods occupy both sides of the street.

"Let's go, we'll take you to the hammer! That's the place recommended to us by Uncle Guern, specializing in making weapons!" Kasbacra got into an alley with the ghost and said as he walked, "This is the back door of the hammer. There are big customers in front of them. It is more convenient for small mercenaries like us to go through the back door."

Several people turned around and walked to the back of a yard. The jingling sound in it was like an iron shop. Casbach knocked on the door skillfully. When the clerk opened the door, he immediately said that it was introduced by Guern. Sure enough, they let them in.

There are four stoves working in the yard, and more than a dozen masters are building weapons without raising their heads. The ghost took a brief look, and the shelf is full of blades. This is obviously a place to do rough work.

"Do you guys want to buy weapons or do you have any special needs?" The guys are not surprised by the arrival of several people. These mercenaries often love to walk through the back door of the hammer. They are all pragmatic warriors. These guys don't like the fancy weapons placed in the front store at all.

Xdino smiled and motioned to the ghost that they were all guests today.

"I need to repair this knife," said the ghost and pulled out the ranger knife from his waist.

The buddy is also half a weapons connomer. He took a look and said, "You are an old knife. Because the knife-making methods in the past were different, I guess the value of repairing it is too high and not cost-effective. You are all introduced by Brother Guern. You should all be fighters, right? I have some good guys here. Why don't you buy a new one?

"How much does it cost to repair it? I still have some coins here. I'll consider the price. This Ranger knife is indeed an old guy, but the ghost is very easy to use, so I still want to have a try. The weapon is not the newer the better. Only the weapon that suits you is a good weapon.

"I can't say this. If not, wait a minute. I'll show it to the master and listen to what he says."

The ghost immediately handed the Ranger knife to the clerk and sent it in. They stood in the yard and looked around.

Unlike the smelting technique manipulated by the steel family, blacksmiths in the mainland generally use the forging method, which is to constantly heat and beat the iron embryo, create the prototype they need little by little, and then carefully process and modify it by senior masters to complete the weapon little by little. Although this method is more time-consuming and laborious than the steel clan's smelting technique, but the success rate is very high. They are not like the steel clan to manipulate the element matching and make a slight mistake and completely scrap it. However, the quality of the weapons produced by mainland blacksmiths is naturally several grades worse than that of the steel clan's products. After all, one is ironmaking and the other is alloy.

After a while, the clerk came out again with the Ranger knife and directly returned the knife to the ghost and said, "No, brother. The master said that the inner core of the knife is damaged and can no longer be used, otherwise it will break with force, and it will ruin your affairs. He said that this knife can only be melted and cannot be repaired."

"Unfortunately, the style of this knife is really good," the clerk looked at the Ranger knife and continued, "Master said that this is an ancient knife, which is very collectible. If you don't want it, we can exchange a new knife for you."

"Ghost, you'd better change a knife. We've been here several times, and the business is still very authentic," Kasback persuaded him.

Agui shook his head with a smile. In fact, it's not that he can't repair this knife, but he lacks a repair tool. There is nothing missing here. Agui couldn't help asking, "I want to ask if I can borrow your stove here. I'll try to repair it myself."

"Do you still want to repair the ancient knife with a broken knife core?" The man was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized what the ghost said. He couldn't help asking curiously, "Can you repair the knife?"

"A little bit, but I need tools and stoves. I don't know if I can borrow the guys here. I can give you some money to compensate."

"The master said that this knife can't be repaired. If you go down with a few hammers, it will be useless!" The guy is also a knife lover. Now this ancient knife still maintains its appearance, but if it is really messed up, it is likely that it is likely that it can't even maintain its appearance and be completely destroyed, it will be a pity.

"Ha ha, I have repaired this knife once. This time I will repair it completely with the help of your fire. He will not destroy it." Agui smiled confidently. Speaking of refining knives, he had only seen it once, but this knife has been formed at all. As long as he removes all the hidden dangers inside, it can be achieved by using ordinary tools and the elements of the steel family.

"Are you really so confident?" The buddy was also curious about this matter. When he saw that the ghost nodded affirmatively, he agreed to help him ask again: "We have never borrowed the stove here. I need to ask the master again, but if you can really repair this knife, I believe the master will definitely agree."

The man motioned a few people to wait a little longer, and he turned around and ran inside.

After a while, a bald man followed him out. As soon as the masters in the courtyard saw the shiny big bag, they immediately knocked harder for fear that the big man would not hear it. Unfortunately, the big man didn't pay attention to them at all. A pair of big eyes that were slightly yellowed by smoke stared at the ghost and strode over.

"You said you wanted to repair this knife?" The big man's voice was like Zare on a sunny day, and the others couldn't help frowning. This guy spoke like shouting.

"Yes, but you have to borrow a fire tool." The ghost nodded and replied.

"Good! If you come in the evening, I'll lend you my stove, but I'll watch it. The big man's sound shocked Casback and couldn't help taking a step back, but the ghost nodded with a smile unconsciously, turned his head and left from behind with a few people.

The clerk closed the back door and went to the bald man and asked in a low voice, "Master, do you think he is fooling us? How can he know how to repair knives for this half-year-old child?"

"I'll know if it's okay at night. You stare at me tonight, and he will come and bring it directly into it!" The big man threw down a word and turned his head and walked back. There was still a piece of good steel in the fire, which could not be delayed.

"Let's go, brothers. Let's go around first and find a place to eat, and then go there in the evening." The ghost hung the knife on his waist and patted Kasbach's shoulder and said. Several children immediately took the ghost around happily. Finally, everyone took the ghost to the pub for a big meal.

It was getting dark, and several children swaying back to the back door of the hammer. The clerk saw that it was still them and did not inform them. He took them directly into the inner courtyard. There were also several stoves in the yard, and the bald man was knocking in front of a stove.

"Wait a minute, I'll talk to the master," the clerk took several people to the porch and ran to the master and said a few words.

"You ask them to wait for a moment, and I'll punch out this knife embryo." There is no need for the clerk to send back and forth. The words of the bald man can be heard clearly from afar.

The three Casbach drank a lot today. At this time, they sat in the porch and gasped. After a while, they would close their eyes and fall asleep, but the ghost was very good at drinking. After drinking half a jar, he was not drunk at all. He was also curious about how the blacksmiths built it and couldn't help walking over to have a look.

"Oh, brother, this won't work," the man immediately stopped him: "This is the inner courtyard, a secret place belonging to our hammer. You can't look at it casually."

"It's okay. Let him come here!" The bald man inserted the knife embryo into the stove and waved to the ghost, who walked over with a smile.

"Wait a minute, my knife embryo will be finished soon, and then this place will be used by you!" The bald man smiled and said, "My name is Qiang! Everyone calls me bald Qiang. What's your name?

"My name is Ghost." Agui stood aside. For genetic reasons, he didn't care about the hot baking by the fireside and walked in to look at the fire and tools. But as soon as he approached, his bald eyebrows were raised unnaturally.

First of all, iron is not afraid of high temperatures. Although the flame in this stove is not high, the temperature is not acceptable to ordinary people. He saw that this little mercenary is not strong but can get so close. In the past few years, it is really difficult to exercise by the fireside. Now the bald-headed Qiang is more interested in the ghost.