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Chapter fifty-two, the blacksmith

"Skin bag, thick linen blanket, filter, backpack, hoodie that crosses the tung oil?" Nord said in surprise at the guild office at Rudolph in front of him.

"Yes, in fact, you still need a dry food bag sewn with cloth." Rudolph thought for a while and said to Nord.

"How much is needed?" Nord asked in wonder.

"Prepare sixty sets! Each of my soldiers has one set, and the extra ones are used as backup. By the way, I need to prepare a few carriages for me." Rudolph said to Nord.

"What, are these for the soldiers?" Nord almost thought he had heard it wrong. How could he prepare so many things for his soldiers? Whether it was recruiting soldiers or mercenaries, they carried their own weapons and armor. There was no reason why employers provided so many things. After all, employers needed to save every little financial resources.

"Yes, if the quality is good, maybe I will continue to order you in the future." Rudolph told Norddard.

"It's good to have continuous orders, but~~." Nord frowned, but he was very doubtful if Rudolph could have the financial support.

"Dad, leave this to me." Suddenly, Tracy walked in. She had already heard the conversation between Rudolph and Nord while she was outside the door.

"Daughter, you?" Nord looked at his daughter in surprise. Today she seemed to have dressed up carefully. Her golden hair was braided into dozens of tiny braids, and a red long-heeled wheat skirt set off her milk-like skin.

"Thank you." Rudolph nodded slightly at Tracy, and the beautiful girl immediately lowered her head with a blushing face.

"By the way, you should be familiar with Nord, right?" Rudolph asked Nord again.

"Of course, the Blacksmith Guild knows it."

"Take me to talk to the blacksmiths," Rudolf said to Nord.

There are five blacksmith shops in Lorraine's town, but their guild is in one of the largest blacksmith shops. The blacksmiths usually create some iron tools for the common people in the town, and occasionally aristocrats buy horse iron palms and farm tools for their own manors.

"We are blacksmiths who serve the Lorraines. Does the Schwarz have nothing to do with us?" A blacksmith held a hammer in his hand. He hit the red iron blocks on the iron felt one by one, and the muscles on his arms were shining with bronze in the stove.

"I will pay you enough rewards." Rudolph and Nord stood in front of the blacksmith shop, and he said to the blacksmith inside. The blacksmith shop is quite large, and the stone-built house is located in the northwest corner of the town. In addition to the blacksmith himself, there are three apprentices.

"We don't need other people's money." The blacksmith ignored Rudolph at all, as if he was focusing on his work.

"No need?" Rudolph frowned slightly. Someone was unwilling to accept the order funds. What was going on? He couldn't help but look at Nord.

"Sorry, his nickname is Fenn, a guy who is not easy to convince, but he is the leader of the blacksmiths. If he doesn't convince him, the other blacksmiths will not accept the order." Nord explained to Rudolph in a low voice.

"Does he have no other needs except money?" Rudolph was a little embarrassed. Before fighting, he needed to customize a batch of powerful weapons. It would not work without the help of an excellent blacksmith.

"He didn't seem to be interested in anything other than training iron products, he was a strange person." Nord said to Rudolph.

"Um." Rudolph looked up and looked around. There were many horseshoes and iron tools hanging on the wall. When he walked over and looked carefully, he found that these horseshoes were made very exquisitely, and iron tools were also made meticulously.

"Although Fein is a stubborn and weird guy, his skills are the best in the entire Lorraine. No, it should be said that he is the best blacksmith in the entire kingdom, a master-level blacksmith." Unexpectedly, Nord had such a high evaluation of this taciturn guy who was stubborn and like a rock.

"Then you should love the career of blacksmithing very much." Rudolph said to the stubborn Fine with a smile.

"I have been in the blacksmith shop since I was born, and the first sound I heard was the sound of a blacksmith. My grandfather was a blacksmith, my father was a blacksmith, and my son was a blacksmith," said the stubborn Fein, holding the hammer in his hand, and he looked at the nobles and guild leader Nord in front of him.

"Then don't you want to try newer ironwork and better forging techniques?" Rudolph looked at this blacksmith who was crazy about ironworking, and was very impressed. Perhaps only such people can reach the strongest in a certain field!

"Impossible. Only the southerners have the latest forging technology, but they will never leak it easily." The stubborn man Fein said disdainfully.

"What if I say this technology comes from the East?" Rudolf said to Fein.

"Eastern?" The stubborn Fein and Nord were stunned. They did not expect Rudolph to mention the East.

"Yes, this technology should come from the East, right?" Rudolph said to them after thinking about it.

"That kind of lie can deceive the people in the entire Lorraine town, but I will not believe it." In the olive oil storm, the so-called Eastern prince seemed to be just a scam to the stubborn Fein, but he didn't care and didn't need to expose it. Now Rudolph actually said that he had mastered the forging technology from the East. Of course he was angry. Does this Schwartz think that all the Lorraine people are fools?

"No, can I allow me to use your forging tools?" Rudolph said to the stubborn Fein.

"Hahaha." Unexpectedly, the stubborn Fein was stunned after hearing this, but soon he burst into laughter, as if he had heard the funnyest joke in the world.

"What are you laughing at?" Rudolf asked.

"The noble nobles actually want to make a blacksmith. This is of course the funny joke I have ever heard." Fein almost burst into tears. Isn't it too strange that those nobles who claim to be noble in blood actually want to make a blacksmith like himself?

"I just want to show you more advanced methods of forging, of course if you don't accept it, forget it." Rudolph turned around and prepared to leave, but as he had expected, Fein stopped him.

"etc."

"What's the matter?" Rudolph stopped and asked Fein.

"I'll lend you my tools." Fein put down the hammer in his hand and took off his leather apron. This leather apron can protect his body from being burned by splashed sparks when making a blacksmith.

"No, no, I don't want to show it to you anymore." Rudolph waved his hand, and he turned around and walked out of the blacksmith shop. Nord looked at Fein and looked at Rudolph's back. He quickly followed Rudolph.

"Sir Rudolph, don't you need a blacksmith?" Nord couldn't help asking.

"No, of course I need a blacksmith." Rudolf smiled and said to Nord.

"Then why did you leave like this?" Nord asked strangely.

"Because he will come to me." Rudolph knew that this kind of guy who was addicted to technology would definitely pursue it to the end once he knew that there was a higher level of existence. He was not inferior to men's pursuit of beauty at all.

However, Rudolph knew very well that he didn't know how to make a blacksmith. If he wanted to find a person who was famous for making a blacksmith in history, no one would be more suitable than him. I hope Boss Cao can help him find someone.

Ding, your friend Cao Cao is online.

Li Qing (Rudolph): Boss Cao, you are waiting for you!

Cao Cao: Here I am, my son-in-law is very stubborn, but he finally agreed.

Li Qing (Rudolph): Oh, this guy is there, please look for a basic idea.

Ding, the newly added friend Ji Kang passed.
Chapter completed!
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