wear it lord god

Chapter 1982 Magic Tool 1
After waking up again, according to the habit, I continued to pretend to be asleep, and after accepting the previous plot, I opened my eyes again.Otherwise, if someone sees him awake, he will start working immediately.

But this time it was not her turn to close her eyes, because a bucket of cold water splashed directly on her face.

"Ahem..." She sprayed out the water in her nose and mouth, and had to wake up.

"Lazy bone, the sun is so high, and you're still asleep. Get up and work!" A man cursed loudly, and there was also the sound of "clinking" irons.

Xi Ning wiped her face with her hands, and finally saw clearly.

This is a blacksmith's shop similar to the Middle Ages, a guy with a full body, is turning a sledgehammer, and standing opposite him, a young man who looks like an apprentice is forging iron.

"What are you still doing stupidly? Go get a bucket of water!" the blacksmith shouted while forging, his voice so loud that even the sound of forging could not be covered.

Looking at the empty wooden barrel in front of him, and the smell of rust on his body, the water poured on his body just now should be used for quenching iron.

Damn, splash sister with dirty water, do you know that sister is the main god!

But this is not the time to go crazy, the pain on her body reminded her that this body must have been severely beaten yesterday, from reaching out to grab the barrel, there were several red scars on the arm as thin as a reed stick. You can see it.

A hero does not suffer immediate losses, and it is not too late for a good god to take revenge in ten years.

Carrying the bucket, she walked out.

Outside is a yard, a dilapidated fence made of split logs.The ground was full of mud, and two pigs were rolling in the mud, and a few chickens were walking around.The air is full of stench, which smells almost like a toilet.European medieval scene?

The well is in the corner of the yard. Carrying a bucket, I walked over with one foot low and one foot high, and with each foot I could feel the muddy water overflowing my bare feet.There is no cradle windlass yet, and a bucket tied with hemp rope is placed on the well.

This stomach is rumbling from hunger, and his body is still wounded, damn it, Mo Ming, did you do it on purpose?

Mo Ming: "I have done so many tasks that are either rich or expensive, and I should also experience the life of low-level humans."

Xining...

The blacksmith inside yelled loudly: "Where's the water? You lazy bastard, if you don't bring the water, you won't be able to eat today!"

The hemp rope is rough, but so are the hands of this body.A bucket of water was brought up and poured into a wooden bucket, and she went back with the bucket.

The wooden barrel is large enough to hold two barrels of water from a well.But she didn't want to fill it up, she only had half a bucket of water, and it was a bit difficult to carry it. If the bucket was full, the speed of going back would be even slower.If the foot slips again, it will definitely be beaten.

When it was brought to the blacksmith, as soon as it was put down, the blacksmith put the freshly struck iron into the water, and with a sound of "sizzling", the iron was cooled.

The blacksmith put the cooled iron back into the burning fire, went to the side, took a sip of water from the clay pot, and started cursing again: "It's only half a bucket of water, you lazy bastard, he's getting more and more lazy. "

"Oh, I'll go get it again." She went out, went to the well to fetch another bucket of water, and poured it into a wooden bucket.

When the blacksmith saw it, he scolded again: "It's too late to fetch water, go to the yard and bring some firewood."

Damn it, you and the apprentice have time to rest, but my sister has to keep moving.After Xi Ning said "Oh", she carried the bucket and walked to the yard.

Put away the bucket, go to the other side to move firewood, and accept the plot by the way.

The body owner is called Carly, and like many people here, civilians only have a first name but no surname.There are only a few names that are repeated, and if too many people call them, nicknames or regions will be added; such as John Long Legs, Charlie the Bald, Peter of Portley.

And the owner is poor Carly.

Xining...

The owner is an orphan, 12 years old this year. After her parents died two years ago, Matthew, a strong magic weapon repairman, took her in.

Magic weapon repairer... Draw a circle here as the focus.

This world is a world with magic, and swords have aura and are alive.They will resonate with the owner who signed the contract and assist the owner in attack or defense.And the strong man Matthew is a junior repairman who restores damaged weapons.But it is limited to weapons that have not yet "dead". If the weapon is broken, more than half of it is broken, and the aura is shattered, it will die completely. Just like human beings, it cannot be injured too seriously.

There are constant wars in this world. There are wars between kings competing for territory, and there are also confrontations in the streets, alleys, forests and wilderness. It is normal for weapons to be worn out.The edge was curled, a piece was broken or something.Then you have to take it to the magic weapon repairer, tap it, patch it with a piece of iron, and it will work again.

If it is badly damaged, intermediate and advanced repairers are required to use potions to increase the aura of the magic weapon, and even upgrade the magic power to make it extremely tough.What's more, it can forge a legendary holy sword that can split a horse into two pieces like butter with five meters of sword energy.

The apprentice-looking man is the son of the strong Matthew, the little freckled Matthew, as the name suggests, is named after the freckles on the side of the nose.

The strong man Matthew adopted the owner originally intending to leave his son as a wife. Here, it is not easy to marry a wife, and a sum of money needs to be paid to the woman's natal family.The more beautiful the girl, the higher the gift money.

The money earned as a repairman is considered well-off in the local area.But seeing that the owner of the body is still good-looking, her parents and relatives are all dead, so she can do whatever she wants, and she will be clean.In order to save money, it is also good for multiple people to work, so I stayed.

But the strong man Matthew has a bad temper, and he beat his former wife away.Later, I found another one, but was beaten away again.Women are not fools, as long as someone is willing to take her away, who would be willing to be beaten every day.

He simply stopped looking for a wife, and went to the nearby tavern to drink and find women and gamble when he made money.Anyway, the daughter-in-law has already prepared for her son, and she is drunk today when she has wine.

Gambling money often loses nine out of ten bets, and when you lose all, you come back and lose your temper, and the owner of the body becomes a punching bag for unlucky people.After a beating last night, I cried myself to sleep.The new and old wounds on his body were all drawn with the leather belt that tied his clothes.

In the previous plot, the body master was suffering.I originally thought that if I became a daughter-in-law in the future and had a child in my stomach, the situation would improve.

As a result, when she was 13 years old, the strong man Matthew lost another bet and went home drunk. After being beaten with a belt, he lost his nature and gave his body to...

Uh, Xining rubbed his face, he is only 13 years old, and his body is obviously not well developed, how could he do it?

Since then, the treatment of the owner has been improved, and he is not often beaten, and the strong man Matthew no longer goes to the tavern to find women to gamble.What can be exchanged is that Matthew, the strong man, will often touch the straw pile where she lies...

And 17-year-old Matthew saw it, and couldn't help but do the same thing. The father and son tacitly tortured the body owner as if they were taking turns working the night shift.

When the owner was 15 years old, she became pregnant!The strong man Matthew made another wonderful decision to let her marry his son.

Cough, cough, cough...Xining couldn't help coughing. What kind of plot is this called riding a horse?Of course this is not the end, there will be more to come.

(End of this chapter)