Chapter 8 Blacksmith Bruce

"It's terrible. Just now... What kind of power is that!" The fat man in the crowd was also stunned. He looked back at Bill and Wang Debiao, but they were also shocked.

"Be quiet, calm down! It's just an accident, and we will deal with it quickly. The law enforcement team of Jubao Pavilion finally came. They lined up the crowd, and just as everyone thought that they would punish the old man in the middle, the law enforcement captain who led the team lowered his head to the old man: "I'm sorry to cause you trouble. You can leave and leave it here to us."

The old man nodded slightly, and after a few coughs, he slowly walked forward.

How dare the people present stand in front of the old man? Wherever they passed, the crowd avoided a passage and let the old man walk in the direction of the first floor.

Everyone's eyes moved slowly with the old man. Suddenly, the old man's footsteps stopped. Suddenly, everyone held their breath. Fortunately, the old man just glanced at the crowd casually, and then stepped forward slowly. The dark crowd was relieved.

"What a terrible look... Did he see it?" In the crowd, the fat man swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and the palm of his hand holding the space ring was full of cold sweat.

Just now, the crowd moved crazily with the ring falling to the ground, and there was a advantage that did not take advantage of the son of a bitch. Although the fat man just stood still and did not move, his mind moved faster than others. At the moment when the crowd rushed up, the mind moved, the ring... Er, the automatic pick-up with a higher and higher success rate unexpectedly failed unexpectedly at the first time. Fortunately, the fat man saw the opportunity quickly, and his mind moved again, but this time he grabbed the space ring in front of everyone and successfully grabbed it!

This automatic pick-up is quite secretive, and everyone's attention is on the crowded crowd. No one will notice the fat man who is far away. I didn't think that at the moment when the old man stopped just now, the sharp eyes that seemed to be swept casually seemed to capture the existence of the fat man!

"Fat, fat!"

"Ah, ah! What!"

"What are you doing? You're out of your mind. It's not lively here. Uncle Wang has gone to help us exchange gold coins. Let's go there."

"Ah, okay... okay." The fat man looked back at the old man's back, shook his head and strode after Bill.

The whole thing happened suddenly and ended very quickly.

The mysterious old man killed people like grass mustard. He came strong and left powerfully. Even the powerful Jubao Pavilion did not dare to go straight to the front.

The burly man did not have this strength and luck, because he took the lead in taking action, and the Jubao Pavilion's law enforcement team was not polite to him. Although he could win a few naughty villains, he lost half of the courage of the Jubao Pavilion law enforcement team just now. He was just a few back and forth, and was captured and taken away by the law enforcement team. I don't know where I went.

The remaining naughty villains had been scared out of their courage as early as the little beard died, and the birds and beasts dispersed one after another. How dare they stay here for a while?

The market returned to hustle and bustle in a blink of an eye. Because of what happened just now, the market was not deserted, but became more lively.

The D-level magic core is worth 1,000 gold coins, and the E-level magic core is worth 350 gold coins. Fatty and Bill wanted to exchange the remaining 20 D-level magic cores and 30 E-level magic cores for gold coins, but Wang Debiao asked them to keep 20 D-level magic cores. Although they were puzzled, they only sold 30 E-level magic cores, leaving 20 D-level magic cores unmoving.

Thirty E-level magic cores, exchanged for gold coins is 10,500 gold coins! Ordinary people earn only five or six hundred gold coins a year, and this more than 10,000 gold coins is undoubtedly a huge amount of money!

Holding this big bag of heavy gold coins, Bill's eyes turned a little red, and he exhaled a few times before slowly calming down.

After getting gold coins, the three of them did not want to stay in the market any longer. They hurried downstairs and left the Jubao Pavilion and returned to the carriage to find the blacksmith mentioned by Wang Debiao.

The three fat people had just left for a while, and then two people came up at the stairway on the second floor.

There are people coming and going at the entrance of the stairs, but not many people care about these two people. After the two quietly searched on the second floor, the current man, who was always smiling, suddenly turned cold.

"Why didn't you see them? You were wrong!"

Although the man still had a smile on the corners of his mouth, his tone was quite cold. The ordinary-looking man beside him suddenly felt a chill in his heart and panicked, "I can see clearly that it is the thin bamboo pole Bill and the fat man that day!" The people who brought them up took the silver VIP card. Maybe... Maybe they have left.

"Hmm, damn it! Unexpectedly, they escaped again!" The man gritted his teeth fiercely, and then a smile reappeared on his face. He said lightly, "Go and ask the people downstairs to disperse. Since they are in the city, they can't run away!" Let everyone go to the inns, pubs and brothels in the city, and find all the places they may have gone!"

After thinking about it, the man said again, "And... Find out if the fat man is still accompanied by a golden fluffy bird. Remember, don't scare the snake when you find it. Find out where they live and come back and report me."

"Yes, my subordinates are obeded."

Seeing his men leaving, the man with a soft smile on his face suddenly became sharp: "Damn fat Zhang Biao and that rogue liar Bill, I won't let you go! It offended my Red Axe caravan and stole the magic core and I was severely punished. I, Deput, must repay this revenge!"

Deputt clenched his fist heavily, and his eyes were full of resentment!

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"Space Ring!"

In the carriage, when they saw the fat man throwing a large bag of gold coins into the ring easily, Wang Debiao and Bill were all shocked.

"It's the space ring that fell just now. How did you get it? You are obviously with us!"

Wang Debiao looked at the ring in the fat man's hand with puzzled face. He was sure that this was the space ring lost by the mustache just now.

"So, fat man, you picked up a big bargain." Bill, who was beside him, had already reacted, smiled, and remembered that the annoying mustache was hit in the head, and his brother fat got the ring. The result was simply the best!

"So it is? Do you know?" Wang Debiao turned his head and looked at Bill. He really didn't understand these two little guys more and more.

"Let the fat man tell you by himself." Bill raised his chin to the fat man. When the fat man saw Wang Debiao's doubtful eyes, he smiled, spread out his right hand, and his mind moved. A roadside stone suddenly appeared on his empty right hand.

"This...what's going on!" Wang Debiao rubbed his eyes. This scene was amazing. The stone seemed to appear out of thin air. Wang Debiao thought of a possibility and opened his mouth in surprise: "Space magic? Are you using space magic?"

"It's not that exaggerated..." The fat man touched his nose and said with some embarrassment, "This is just one of my special abilities. I don't know how I got it. Anyway, I can take things from the air, but this is not some kind of space magic."

It's so shocking to have a 'plug-in' that even the fat man himself doesn't know how to explain it. He had no choice but to tell a kind lie. If he really wants to say it, he can't take things from the air. At least on the one hand, he can't get the living things. On the other hand, if others hold it, he can't take it.

"Fighting things from the air?" Wang Debiao only felt that the shock that this fat man Zhang Biao gave him one after another. He had also heard of taking things from the air, but I heard that it was a very high-level warrior who could lift weight so lightly, and the fat man was not even a first-level red-level warrior. How could he take things from the air!

Seeing Wang Debiao's shocked face, the fat man smiled bitterly, but Bill beside him was secretly happy: "Uncle Wang still doesn't know the fat man's means. If he knows that the fat man will be similar to the magic ability of the light magician and the spiritual magician, I'm afraid that Uncle Wang will faint in surprise. Forget it, or not Tell Uncle Wang that it's good..."

Wang Debiao didn't know that Bill beside him was concerned about his health. To the freak-like fat man, he really didn't know what to say. He shook his head and sighed repeatedly, but the vague idea in his heart was more firm.

"Fat, Bill, Uncle Wang, let me tell you something."

Wang Debiao decided to explain to the two, and his rarely serious tone became serious: "You must be curious why Uncle Wang didn't let you sell the 20 D-level magic cores just now. In fact, Uncle Wang wants you to use these magic nuclei to cooperate in some business."

"Partnership to do some business?" The fat man and Bill looked at each other and asked, "Are you with Uncle Wang?"

"Not with me." Wang Debiao smiled and took a sip of the liquor. The serious atmosphere suddenly relaxed: "I have a friend in this Maple Leaf City. Recently, I want to organize a caravan to go to the Magic Forest. As you know, there are many adventurers in the Magic Forest. If you are lucky, you can make a lot of money in a trip. I asked you to leave these 20 D-level magic cores, just to let you partner with him. Of course, you have to make your own decision on this matter. Uncle Wang is just introducing it for you.

The fat man looked at Bill and saw that Bill's eyes were also moved. He couldn't help smiling and said, "It's natural that Uncle Wang introduced it. Bill and I were still worried about sitting and eating in the future. Now with Uncle Wang's introduction, we can just follow and have a good time!"

Wang Debiao looked at the two vigorous and energetic teenagers in front of him, smiling on his face, but with infinite emotion in his heart: "You are so good..."

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Although they decided to find a partner to form a caravan, they had to find a blacksmith before that.

"This blacksmith has a strange temper. I heard that he once learned how to make iron with a dwarf when he was young. In this maple leaf city, he is the most skilled in terms of blacksmith skills. I also happened to hear that there is such a blacksmith. As for whether he is willing to help you build a handle, it depends on your luck."

This is what Wang Debiao said to the fat man in front of a small black hut. The fat man knew that there were dwarves in the world, so after listening to Wang Debiao's words, he was only curious. He really wanted to see what kind of person this blacksmith who had learned iron skills from the dwarf.

Get out of here! Get out of here!" Before the three people could push the door, the door of the hut suddenly opened from the inside. Several gorgeously dressed noblemen were bombarded out of it, and they were thrown out with a gorgeous sword.

"Bruce, you bastard, shameless guy! You..."

"Get out!" There was a bang, and another thing was thrown out of the door. When it fell to the ground, it was a bag of scattered gold coins.

Before a few nobles could say anything more, the door slammed and closed, shaking off countless dust.

Several noble princes gritted their teeth and stood angrily for a while, and then they were discouraged.

"Let's go." The nobles picked up the gorgeous swords and gold coins on the ground, and did not look at the three fat men beside them, and left in dismay.

"What should we do?" Looking at the closed door, the fat man and Bill believed that the blacksmith was really eccentric.

"Since you're here, you have to try it." Wang Debiao took a sip of the liquor, narrowed his eyes, and stepped forward to knock on the door.

"Bang"

"Get out!"

"Bang"

"I told you to get out of here. Are you idiots?" After an angry roar, the door suddenly opened with a 'squeak'.

A scorching air gushed out with the open door, and then appeared in front of the three people. There was also a middle-aged man with a naked upper body and muscle pimples stacked on top of the muscle pimples! Under a pair of sharp and cold eyes under a short spiritual hair, although the beard is messy, it is also full of pride.

Seeing that the person standing outside the door was not those noble princes, he was stunned for a moment, but then frowned slightly and his expression was still cold: "Who are you?"

"We want to build a pair of blade grips. I heard that you are the best blacksmith in Maple Leaf City, so I came here." Wang Debiao answered casually and even drank a sip of liquor between smiling and answering.

"Grip? Humph, do I, Bruce, make a handle for people? You have found the wrong person. Please come back."

After the cold reply, Bruce was ready to close the door.

"Wait a minute." The fat man stretched out his hand to block the door that was about to close.

Bruce frowned fiercely, and everyone familiar with him knew that this was a sign that he was about to lose his temper.

"What are you trying to iron for?"

The fat man's words were very strange. Bruce was stunned for a moment. He usually asked others, but he didn't expect that someone would ask himself this question today. He looked at the fat man seriously and asked coldly, "Then why do you want me to strike the iron?"

"In order to kill monsters or kill people, you can take advantage of it." The fat man had a sunny face, as if what he said was like a sunny spring and snowy moon.

Wang Debiao and Bill rolled their eyes together. Maybe it would be better to answer 'For Love and Justice' at this time?

"Let's go in." Bruce, a middle-aged man, opened the door abruptly. The fat man smiled and walked in, but Wang Debiao and Bill were stunned. They looked at each other in surprise and followed him.

When looking outside, the house seems to be very small, but when I come in, I know that although the house is not wide enough, it is absolutely long enough. Inside is a slip of weapon forging utensils, hot iron water surges in the utensils, and the whole space looks extremely sultry. There are countless well-made weapons and armors hanging on the walls on both sides, both of which are exquisite and coarse. The fat man can even find a few rusty sickles on the wall.

"Whether they are good or bad, what can kill people is a good weapon." Bruce, who led the way, didn't look back, but said coldly. Obviously, it is not only the fat people who have doubts about these good and bad weapons on the wall.

Soon, Bruce stopped in front of a vessel stuffed with all kinds of iron handles. He turned to look at the fat man and said, "Okay, let's hurry up. If it hadn't been for my satisfaction with your answer just now, I wouldn't have made any handles for you. Take out the weapons to be built."

In front of such a strange-tempered person, any flattery is useless. Naturally, the fat man does not talk nonsense with him. With two 'swish', he has pulled out two sharp canine teeth in the scabbard.

"Huh? It turned out to be the space scabbard!" Bruce's eyes lit up. As a blacksmith who has a fanatical interest in making weapons, Bruce is naturally very interested in this device that seals magic.

"I just bought it, too." Seeing that the other party was interested, the fat man was not stingy, so he took off the scabbard and handed it over.

Bruce took a look at the fat man and was not polite. He took the scabbard, stroked it for a while, and took out a few weapons and tried them on the scabbard one by one. After trying, he returned the scabbard to the fat man and sighed, "It's a pity."

"Yes, it's just a defective product." The fat man smiled shyly, but he didn't expect Bruce to shake his head and said, "It's a pity that the space magician wasted a precious seal enchantment."

Seeing that all three of them were puzzled, Bruce said, "The magician not only needs a certain magic nucleus as an energy supplement, but also takes a lot of time and energy to complete the arrangement of the element sequence. If you don't want to get a large number of magic nuclei to maintain expensive magic practice, the magician will not waste precious. It's time to seal and enchant the equipment.

Although this space scabbard is a defective product, it is not the same as the failure of the real seal enchantment. On the one's, the one is not strong enough, and on the other is, he chose the wrong material for sealing enchantment. This garbage scabbard made of pure iron is not suitable for sealing enchantment at all. On the battlefield, this kind of garbage The soldier picked up a lot of scabbards and wasted the precious sealing enchantment opportunity on this garbage material. This magician is either an idiot or a fool!"

The fat man heard the sound and said tentatively, "You mean, what is the result of sealing enchantment? It is not only related to the strength of the magician, but also to the material of sealing enchantment?"

"Of course." Bruce said proudly, "This is the result that I have tried many times. Although those self-righteous bastards don't believe me, I don't care! Huh? Is this the weapon that requires me to make a grip?

Bruce's eyes were just attracted by the scabbard of the space. When his eyes fell on the pair of sharp canine teeth in the fat man's hand, his eyes suddenly burst into a terrible light and shocked face.