Wu Sheng Kaitian

Chapter 54 The Grandmaster Effect

Wood really didn't understand why this master blacksmith had such behavior. In fact, Wood didn't know that there were not many people who could forge magic weapons in the Divine Grace Continent. People like him who could forge weapons with multiple magic attributes were all There are some master-level blacksmiths, and the professional level of the forging guild is also stipulated in this way.

At that time, when the dwarf Bray was teaching Wood forging, he didn't tell Wood about it. To be honest, it was only three months at that time. Wrong, Wood is also considered to be very talented. Wood, the dwarf Bray, memorized all the things he said, and then the dwarf Bray wanted Wood to participate in the dwarf forging conference for him. It is not every day for a genius like Wood. I can see it, and with his ability and more practice, it is more than enough to participate in the forging conference.

To be honest, in terms of quality and power, the gentian gun made by Wood is just a little bit close to the master-level forging, but in human society, people who can forge this weapon quality, Ten fingers can be counted, even if these few grandmaster blacksmiths come to see, they will consider Wood as a grandmaster, but Wood's age is a bit scary.

At this time, the reason why the master blacksmith knelt down to worship his teacher was not because of Wood's blacksmithing skills, but because of Wood's background. With such advanced skills at such a young age, he thought that the mentor behind Wood must be even more remarkable, so He wanted to get to know the master behind him through Wood, so as to improve his forging level.

Seeing that this man was so arrogant even as a teacher, Wood said in a cold voice:

"Then you kneel!"

Then Wood looked at the forging president and said coldly:

"When will you bring me my Mithril?"

Only then did the president react. He turned around and walked quickly into another room, and Wood walked out of the forging room. The master saw Wood leave him, and then he followed Wood out.

At this moment, the receptionist of the forging guild saw Wood coming out with a gloomy face, he sneered at this and said:

"I've seen a lot of nobles like you, but I've never seen someone as ignorant as you. Forging is not..."

"Grandmaster!..." The master chased him out and grabbed Wood's hand and said:

"Grandmaster, please give me a chance! I haven't improved at this level for 10 years, please accept me as an apprentice! I will do what you say in the future! Just give me a chance!"

Wood turned around and looked at the blacksmith master. To be honest, Wood actually wanted to exchange forging techniques with him, but Wood himself was not stable yet, so where would he be placed if he was accepted!You must know that not everyone can go to the Imperial Treasury. According to the God of War, people who don't know the basics can't take it casually, so Wood is hesitating.

At this time, the receptionist was completely dumbfounded, Grandmaster, this master called this young nobleman Grandmaster, how is this possible!At this moment, the president also came out, and he walked quickly to Wood with a bag of things and said:

"Grandmaster, in order to express my apology to you, you will buy Mithril at half price in the Forging Guild of Garen City in the future. Here is your Mithril and Amethyst card."

Wood took the bag of mithril and weighed it in his hand. It was about one kilogram, and Wood sighed in his heart!If he had known it would be so easy, he would have come to the forging guild to buy Mithril. Just when Wood put the bag in his hand into the space ring and turned to leave, the two said in unison:

"Grandmaster, wait!"

Wood turned to look at the two, then asked the president:

"Anything else?"

The chairman hurriedly said:

"That's right. The Forging Guild accepts a lot of forging orders a year. Many of these orders are magic weapons that we cannot handle. So I would like to ask how long you can stay in Garen City? A grandmaster like you, every one of you The noble will give you more than 5 gold coins for every order!"

Wood was stunned when he heard this, 5 gold coins!What a concept!Isn't Wood short of money at this time!But then Wood thought of a serious problem. He didn't have that much time, and he couldn't devote all his experience to forging, but when Wood looked at the frowning master forging, Wood suddenly had an idea.

He went on to say:

"You bring the order over here and let me have a look!"

The president happily rushed into a room, and then took out a bunch of blueprints and handed them to Wood. There were all kinds of magic weapons on these blueprints, most of which were tailor-made or had different requirements, such as adding What magical attributes, or what kind of weapons are made, etc.!

Wood frowned and said:

"If he comes to forge and I give advice, can you still give this price?"

The president frowned, but the master said excitedly:

"Is what you said true? Master, you may not know that the nobles who placed the order, they all calculated the value of the weapons before submitting the order, and these are weapons that can be forged within my ability. If you can further improve the attributes of these magical weapons, the price will naturally be higher!"

The president nodded and agreed with the forging master, and Wood looked at the forging master and said:

"Forging is not a very noble profession in Shenen Continent, but there are many people who are engaged in it, but few people can reach the peak. Do you know why?"

The master saw that Wood put on the airs of a mentor, and he immediately showed an expression of listening to his teachings, and Wood went on to say:

"A blacksmith must respect every piece of work he creates. The reason why you don't make progress is not because you are not capable enough, but because you are too arrogant. I can see before that you are unwilling to forge the secret-plated Silver long sword, but you accept the order, you have to improve the order, and then try to create a better work, weapons are dead, people are alive, things are dead, we are alive, we must be right Forging has a passionate mentality, so that my work can be more outstanding, after all, the person who placed the order is not the blacksmith, but we are!"

The master had a teachable expression on his face, and then he catered to Wood, but Wood could see that the excitement in this person's heart was greater than being taught, so Wood continued:

"You two will wait for my news tomorrow! I'll go back and think about it!"

Then Wood walked out of the forging guild, and the master forging hugged the president excitedly and said:

"He's sure to agree! I can see that!"

When the master let go of the forging president, the president looked at the blueprint in his hand and said in a daze:

"The Grandmaster is different. He exposed all the reasons for not making progress in one sentence!"

Only then did the master react, and he asked in a daze:

"What's the meaning!"

Forging president said:

"I can't become a master in blacksmithing, that's because when I see these blueprints, my eyes are all about profit, and how can I get more money on it, the reason the receptionist doesn't improve is because he's lazy, he doesn't like There is no interest in the success or failure of forged things. You are not making progress because you are too proud. The requirements of these blueprints are very simple, but you have never thought about improving the blueprints. And this young master, the blueprints in his eyes, But every more perfect work that can be created, this is the gap between us!"

Only then did the master wake up. He took the blueprint and looked at it carefully, and then said:

"Call these buyers who placed the order, and I will help them improve their drawings. If the Grandmaster wants to accept the order, the Grandmaster will definitely not be interested in relying on these junk magic weapons! Even if the Grandmaster wants to point me out, he can't point to these rubbish arms!"

The forging president then said with a smile:

"Okay! I'll go right now!"

Then he went out, and at this time the order taker also walked over slowly, and asked cautiously:

"Master, that boy, is he really a forging master?"

The master said coldly:

"Nonsense, he is not a master, don't you!"

And the receptionist looked outside in a daze and said to himself:

"I, I actually offended a grandmaster blacksmith! God! Let me die!"

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