The knight in the abyss

Chapter 60 Thousand Hammers

Pluto's expectations failed, the temperature in the forge rose too high, and the cold air contained in the cold iron itself could not suppress the heat, and the molten iron poured into the mold at the end had lost the characteristics of cold iron, and it was the same as ordinary iron. The iron makes no difference.

Lancelot wondered if it was the abnormality caused by the infuriating qi he secretly mixed in, but the next day when he stirred the bellows in a normal way, the result was the same.Then the third day, the fourth day...

Fortunately, their stove is small, and these attempts will not waste much material at all, otherwise Barende may have the urge to beat his son to death.The entire blacksmith district has recently been like an ant colony filled with boiling water, with dwarves running around and steam rising from every corner.

The forging process of cold iron emits a lot of cold air. Except for the dwarves of the Frostcast clan, only the strongest blacksmiths can do the job. Most of such dwarf craftsmen are skilled and have high self-esteem and bad temper. Willing to listen to Barende's dispatch.

The old dwarf had to hold the few Frostforged tribesmen in front of the anvil, while he himself acted like a foreman, instructing the men sent by the Craftsmen Council to carry out other aspects of the work.

Unsurprisingly, every time he walked into the small workshop of Pluto and Lancelot, he would point out at least three things that were wrong with Pluto, and then scolded him.

Maybe Pluto's brain was naturally allergic to smelting-related knowledge, but Lancelot remembered it later, and Pluto was still repeating the same mistakes.

On the tenth day, they finally succeeded.Seeing that the molten iron flowing into the injection mold was bright blue-white instead of the reddish red of ordinary molten iron, Pluto hugged Lancelot excitedly and burst out laughing.

Then it's finally time to really play Lancelot's role.Pluto held the blank sword in one hand and a small hammer in the other, and pointed the target for Lancelot by tapping; while Lancelot was responsible for swinging the sledgehammer, making sure that every hammer hit Where Pluto needs it.

Pluto took a small hammer and tapped twice in the middle of the blank sword, indicating that Lancelot could start.

He took a deep breath, estimated that he took out five points of strength, and fell with one hammer.

A 'bang' sounded, and a burst of cold air gushed out from the hammered part, causing the temperature in the stuffy and hot workshop to drop a little.

But Pluto was not satisfied, he knocked twice at the original position, and shouted at the same time:

"Human, what are you doing? Didn't you eat?"

Lancelot added [-]% of his strength and hammered it down again. This time, there was more chill coming out, but he still couldn't satisfy Pluto.

"Are you capable of that? Shouldn't it be time for little Isa to give you half of the breakfast?"

Lancelot was very speechless about Pluto's habit of using such unnecessary provocation to stimulate himself. Wasn't he afraid that he would use too much force and smash the hard-won half-finished product directly.

But it seems that this concern is unnecessary, the metal is extremely ductile at high temperatures, allowing blacksmiths to work the billets into suitable shapes.

Pluto's hammer once again pointed out the target for him. This time, Lancelot used [-]% of his body's power, and smashed it down with a loud bang, and the part that was hit was obviously flattened. Going down, a cold air stronger than before rushed out from the blow, causing the temperature in the room to drop to a normal level.

"It's a bit like it, but it's not enough!" Pluto moved the position of the sword blank slightly, and swung the hammer again to knock it twice: "Imagine this is a hateful tentacle demon, it hugs the beautiful from behind. Tijana, sticking out her long drooling tongue, wants to lick her beautiful sharp horns! Come on! Do something!"

The turbulent True Qi rushed out of the Dantian Qi Sea like a flood of dykes, roaring and rushing through every meridian in Lancelot's body.The muscles of his whole body bulged high like an angry puffer fish, and a terrifying aura appeared on him.

He used all his real strength and swung the giant hammer out.

Although the sword blank in his hand was the target of the giant hammer, Pluto couldn't help feeling terrified. If he hadn't believed that Lancelot wouldn't be driven mad by these two words, he would have thrown down the pliers in his hand and hugged his head. .

The giant hammer hit its target with a loud bang that resounded throughout the blacksmith's district.The smashed part almost turned into a pancake, followed by a violent chill, like the breath of a white dragon, which instantly turned the sweat on Pluto's eyebrows and beard into snowflakes.

The entire blacksmith area seemed to be interrupted by this explosive movement. Everyone stopped their work and looked around blankly.

"what's the situation?"

"Where did it explode?"

"Didn't you see the fire?"

"What's the matter with this cold? Winter is coming?"

"Shut up, you fool who just got off the boat, what season is there in the abyss!"

Barende rushed in for the first time and found that both Pluto and Lancelot were all right, looking at each other with big eyes to small eyes.

"What are you two doing?"

More dwarves came around, and some people noticed the huge depression on the sword blank. Everyone was knowledgeable, and there were whispers in the crowd.

"Uh, nothing, just now, Lancelot didn't know what he was thinking, he tried too hard." Pluto glanced at Lancelot with a guilty conscience, and slapped the sword blank twice with his hammer again, "So what? ,continue."

Lancelot didn't know why he was so excited just now, but the cold air that was blowing made him calm down.He raised the hammer again, pressed most of his qi back to his dantian, and then swung the hammer out again.

The hammer head slammed hard on the sword blank, and a ring of cold air visible to the naked eye gushed out of the sword blank and spread to the surroundings.

"Oh!!"

There was a burst of amazement all around.Lancelot and Pluto didn't stop, the sledgehammer and the sledgehammer fell like a waterwheel, hammer after hammer.

"My God, what kind of power is this!"

"What a precise move! What a perfect muscle! I could stand here all day watching him swing the hammer like that!"

"Unbelievable, how can this human have such good craftsmanship?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, he's a sledgehammer, and it's the dwarf with the pliers who really determines the quality of the work!"

"That guy's beard is still red, and I bet he's less than a hundred years old! I wonder what kind of work they can make!"

The constantly overflowing cold air made people lean against it unconsciously, and Lancelot's enormous force caused the cast billet to be smashed into a long pancake, and the shape of the sword billet was completely invisible.Pluto reheated it in the furnace and directed Lancelot to shake the bellows.

Barende finally reacted and drove the crowd loudly:

"What's so good about this! It's just my son who's just grown up doing some apprentice work! Back to your posts, don't you have your own jobs?"

　Good evening, brothers who are chasing changes, let's change first

　　

　

(End of this chapter)