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Chapter 5 Trouble with Todaro(2/2)

"Master Chamele...I am Oaks, I heard the name for the forging of the Skeligetodaloqu family, and I come to visit..."

"Sorry, there was an accident in the Shanzhong Forging Factory recently. At present, the most suitable forging furnace cannot be used. You cannot create high-quality equipment. You can only buy ordinary-grade equipment. And you abide by the rules and go queue outside." The man took off his dirty cotton gloves and turned his eyes to the witch hunter. His voice was calm and powerful, with a sonorous smell like a forging hammer hitting steel.

However, a hint of fatigue and anxiety appeared faintly in his expression.

"To be honest, I'm not trying to buy equipment." Roy shook his head and sincerely asked, "I want to hire a master of the Todaloqu family, such as Master, to work in another place, and the reward will definitely satisfy you."

"Sorry... I disappoint you. There are no more than three capable blacksmiths in our family. We have been accustomed to the cool sea breeze and pickled shark meat of Udwick Island for generations, and we can't go anywhere else." Chameer refused him firmly, "King Bran of the Tursec family and Lord Kratz of the Clater family also sent an invitation to the family... but we refused. Moreover, there are still two compatriots in unknown situations now."

"Haha, I heard it right?" A man with a rosacea-shaped helmet outside the blacksmith shop with a big forehead sneered. "Is this kid crazy? It's already the best luck for the warrior to get a set of armor and weapons in the Todaloqu family. How dare he hope to invite a master out of the mountain?"

"Yes, young man, don't stand there like a wood and make jokes!" A witch hunter carrying a bow and arrow persuaded,

"You are thin, your waist is not as thick as my arms, and you can't even swing my hammer, right? You still want to pass the test of Master Chamele?" The man who was as fat as a bucket, carrying a war hammer on his body clamored, "If you are tactful, leave quickly, don't show your eyes here!"

Outside the blacksmith shop, a group of men shouted and ridiculed him.

Roy turned a deaf ear to this, "I admit that in terms of status in the Skelliger Islands, I am naturally far from being as good as King Bran. But there are other forging experts in my family, and I want to invite you to have a few drinks and exchange for forging experience."

"I have the unique precious forging materials in Udvik. It can even be said that the entire Skeliger Islands are the only one in the north, south, and the world. I believe that every forging master will be interested in it." Roy did not hesitate, and gritted his teeth and spread his hands towards Master Chamele, showing the size of a fist, with delicate and tiny runes on the surface, white jade joints, and a tough and dark scale.

Chameer's originally calm expression changed instantly. He took the dragon scales and the dragon bones and raised them in front of him, and was careful and nervous, wishing to put it on his face and look at it carefully.

Breathing gradually worsens.

Several mercenaries lined up outside also stopped talking.

At this time, another middle-aged man with a worried expression with a blond hair shawl and a cotton jacket walked out of the blacksmith's house.

He jumped behind him and followed a tall, young and beautiful little girl with a golden ponytail beating lively behind her head.

"What's wrong, Chamele, someone is here to make trouble?" As soon as the man said, his eyes seemed to be caught by a magnet, locked onto the bones and scales in his companion's hands, and could not move his eyes away.

He studied it with Chamele in a daze, muttering to himself,

"Ore, bone, or alloy, I've never seen such a material!"

"You must use professional equipment to check it. Lord Oaks, wait for a moment, and we will go back!" As he said, the two of them didn't care whether the witch hunter agreed or not, and opened the curtain with the dragon scales and armor, and got into the house.

Roy shook his head and smiled, his eyes turned to the innocent and lively little girl at the door, his eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yuna.

The name in the memory of the witch hunter!

Nine years later, the female armor casting master who settled in Crow's Nest to do short-term work for the dwarf!

She is only fifteen years old now, and her beautiful face, which is dotted with a few freckles, is now so tender that it is about to come out of water.

Despite being young outside, her forging skills have reached lv8.

Absolutely gifted, it is almost certain to grow into a forging master.

The fiery eyes of the witch hunter did not make the girl timid and shy. Instead, she raised her breasts, "Mr. Oaks, want to buy the best equipment in the world?"

"Then you have to prove that you are a veritable warrior, otherwise you will be like the cowards outside the door, line up to buy ordinary goods!"

"Oh," Roy was curious, "How should I prove it? I heard that your family will give a test?"

The little girl turned her head and looked behind her, pursed her lips, and a trace of worry appeared on her white little face, "Uncle Farik, the best blacksmith in our family, took four warriors to the northern Shanli forging factory and mine a month ago to build weapons and equipment, but there was no news."

"Later, Uncle Okara gathered another team of troops into the mine cave to search, but he couldn't come back either! I doubted that some monster appeared in the cave."

She took a deep breath and raised her voice.

"If you can rescue my two uncles, or bring back his...corpse and avenge them! Then the Todaloqu family tailored a top-level equipment for you for free!"

"Hey, boy, I advise you not to get involved in this muddy water!" The hunter carrying a bow and arrow outside the blacksmith shop persuaded, "Two fully armed teams have entered the mining area to find the missing people of the Todaliqu family, but they have never returned."

"As far as I know, those soldiers have experienced many battles and are very good at martial arts. Not to mention human life, Hekna and Erinya have killed many people, but they have not even been able to send back the news! Now no one on Udwick Island dares to drill to the mines north."

"Think about it, although magical weapons are of course rare, you can't use them even if you lose your life!"

Roy fell into deep thought.

According to his memory, the frost giant hibernating in the Udvik Mountains should have woken up several years later, leaving the forest, attacking human gathering places, and abducting people and animals, making this tourist resort a forbidden area for humans.

If the frost giant had awakened in advance, the marlin coast and cod town should have been affected and suffered.

"Did you encounter something else in the mine?"

...

"His Excellency Oaks," at this time, Master Chamele and Yuna's father Cluff walked out of the room and reluctantly returned the dragon scale bone to Roy. "What kind of creature does the bones and scales belong to?"

“Forging performance is better than all materials I already know.”

"Two, if I tell you the answer and hand over the materials to you forge, will the Todaloqu family agree with my conditions and send a forging master to Noe City with me?" Roy asked without answering,

"I have to say that your conditions are equivalent to tempting, but sorry..." The two blacksmiths looked at each other and shook their heads, "There are no more members of Todaloqu, and no one can be missing!"

"What if I go to the mountain mine to find Farik, and Okara or his remains?" Roy secretly glanced at the full experience value, and felt confident.

Chameer's eyes froze and he asked in disbelief, "You are not kidding, courage does not mean recklessness... If you run into the mountains alone, you may lose your life in vain."

"Don't Skellieger admire the most courageous spirit? If an accident occurs, it only means that I am not good at learning skills."

Two men from the Todalo family looked at each other.

"If you insist on doing this, then we can only say that we are grateful!" Clough looked at the witch hunter deeply, "Ox Warriors, this is the map of the forging furnace in the mountains. If you can single-handedly find Farik and Okara. I swear with my family, I will return to Nog City with you and become your full-time blacksmith, which is not a shame to the reputation of the family!"

"Then one word is certain!"
Chapter completed!
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