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"Plinton, you must know that in Rogue Town, your little blacksmith shop is nothing, and the piece of deep cold iron you were lucky to purchase this time is a precious material for casting a big fast knife-level famous knife, and it is too wasteful to forge your family's blacksmith shop!"

In the crowd, a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes with his left hand on his back and two iron balls in his right hand said with a smiling and squinting look: "If he wastes such a precious material, it is better to transfer it to us at a high price to the iron furnace, maybe we can also forge a big fast knife?" When the time comes, you will have a share of the credit, right? "

"Fart, can your blacksmith shop still build a weapon of the level of the big fast knife?" Are you dreaming? Plinton, a tall and thin man, was looking angrily at the man in Chinese clothes across from him: "What do you mean by the high price?" I spent half a million Bailey to buy the material, but you only want to take away 100,000 Bailey, are you a bully? "

"Old Iron Egg!" At this moment, old John walked over, looked at the man in Chinese clothes with an ugly face, and said in a deep voice: "You are bullying me?" "

"Yo, isn't this old John?" You're not dead yet? The middle-aged man in the costume smiled, but the words he said were extremely irritating: "So precious materials, just by your old John's craftsmanship, I think you should not even be able to create a good knife, right?" Whew! So for many years, your family only created a weapon of the level of the Good Quick Sword more than a hundred years ago, and now, no, it has declined, don't you still admit it? "

"Ahem!" As soon as he said this, old John's eyes jumped straight up, and then his heart was a little sad, yes, their family has indeed declined.

Once, more than a hundred years of family ancestors founders were also able to create powerful weapons of the level of good and fast knives, but now they can't, and the entire town of Rogue can create a blacksmith shop with this level of weapons, and his family is not among them.

Seeing that old John could not speak, the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes continued to say leisurely: "So, for its waste of materials, I let Plinton transfer materials to me, is there a problem?" "

"You dream, even if this material is thrown away, we will not transfer it to you!" Printon glared at the man in Chinese clothes, a stubborn face.

"Yes, you go, we will never transfer materials, get out of the old iron egg!" Old John said with an angry face.

"Hahahahaha!" The middle-aged man in the costume had not yet spoken, and a strong middle-aged man behind him came out laughing, and he touched the short black beard on his lips and said: "Old John, we might as well compete in casting skills, the bet is the material in your hand, how?" Do you dare to pick it up? "

"The sword caster of the Iron Furnace Weapon Shop!" Plinton and old John changed their looks, their faces suddenly looked ugly, this is the royal caster of the Iron Furnace Weapon Shop, a sword-casting master who can cast a good and fast knife-level sword, the strength is strong, and now he launches a casting skill test for himself and others, this is to put his own weapon shop to death if you defeat yourself in front of so many people, the business of John's weapon shop will definitely plummet, and its sinister intentions can be seen.

"Oh, what, are you afraid?" The sword-casting master sneered, "Since you are afraid, then obediently hand over the materials, so as not to embarrass people!" "

"You… Old John was furious, and he wanted to say yes, but it was really better than that, and if he really lost in full view of everyone, then their family would be finished in Rogue Town.

"Father, promise him that we will not back down!" Plinton shouted with wide-eyed eyes.

"Shut up!" Old John stopped Plinton, but he sighed in his heart, it seems that this piece of material can not be saved, promised to test can not be promised, with his strength, with the opposite sword casting master test, that ninety-nine percent of the loss, absolutely impossible to win.

"I, we… Alas… Old John opened his mouth with difficulty, hesitated for a moment, and then no longer insisted, sighed, a look of loss, and was about to agree to transfer the materials.

At this time, Ron who was standing on the side smiled slightly, since his sword-casting skills were taught by Old John, then before he left, he would take back a city for Old John, which could also be regarded as returning the kindness of Old John's teachings.

"Wait!" Ron stepped out of the crowd, looked at Old John and said, "Master John, why don't you take your own hand to deal with this kind of person, let me, an apprentice, deal with him!" "

"Ron!" Old John looked at Ron doubtfully, not understanding what he meant, you are a beginner's apprentice, and you actually said that you want to represent your weapon shop against the other sword-casting master, is not Shi Lezhi?

Not only old John was stunned, but even Old John's son, Plinton, was also stunned and then heard his father next to him explain, he knew that this was an apprentice recruited by his father after he left, but you are a small primary school apprentice, where is the courage to meet the other party's sword casting master!

Plinton's face suddenly showed an urgent color, although he was angry and unwilling to lose, it was not like this!

"... Apprentice? Before Peyton could speak, the people at the Iron Furnace Weapons Store across from him burst out laughing.

"I, hahaha, did I hear you correctly?" The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes burst out laughing, "How dare you a little elementary school disciple have the courage to confront the Imperial Sword Casting Master of our Iron Furnace Weapon Shop?" Hahaha, this is the funniest joke I've heard this year! "

"Poof!" The sword-casting master also laughed out loud, he did not feel that he was being despised at all, obviously treating the other party as a fool: "You, the little primary school apprentice, want to challenge me Wei Erxun?" Oh, little one, are you kidding? "

"Of course not a joke!" Ron said with a straight face, "Although I am an apprentice under Master John, I am also deeply rooted in Master John's true legend, and it is enough for me to deal with you with a simple sword-casting sword!" What, don't you dare to say yes? "

"Promise, how dare I not say yes!?" The sword-casting master and the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes looked at each other, their hearts were very comfortable, and they all agreed in their hearts that the other party was committing stupidity, a small primary school apprentice was pushed out, it is estimated that old John did not want to shoot himself, then there was no face if he lost if an apprentice lost, it would be fine, it was a big deal to lose a piece of material, the face would not lose too much, well, it must be so.

"Haha, since you're fighting, that's great!" The middle-aged man in the costume waved his hand and said, "The bet is that precious material if our iron furnace weapon shop loses, we are willing to pay a million Baileys, if you lose, you will transfer that piece of material to me for free, well, that's it!" "

The middle-aged man in the costume did not let old John speak at all, to prevent remorse, and immediately commanded his men to go back to carry the forging furnace over, and transport the casting materials by the way.