The Jinyiwei who is rampant in another world

"You, really killed that rage dragon?!" The old man looked at the rage dragon scales in front of him in shock and asked in disbelief.

To be honest, the old man didn't have much hope for Xiao Chen and Hong Luote's ability to kill the rage dragon. When he heard the wail of the rage dragon, the old man was frightened for a moment, but after that, in the old man's heart There was still a glimmer of hope, he didn't care who was attacking the violent dragon, but if that person could really kill the violent dragon, that would be the most ideal result.

The old man is not interested in who killed the violent dragon, and he doesn't want to care about it. For him, the death of the violent dragon is the most important thing.But the old man didn't understand why Xiao Chen brought these things here to show him.These things that prove the death of the violent dragon should be brought to the mercenary union to receive the reward. What's the use of bringing him here?Do you want him to increase the price?But he had already said before that he had nothing left to give Xiao Chen.

In fact, the old man didn’t even see the dragon scale Xiao Chen took out from the closet, including the red rot. Only the owner who signed a blood contract with the dragon scale can communicate with it. Looking at the ghost of the night, there is no slight change.So in the eyes of the old man and the others, Xiao Chen just stood in front of the cabinet for a while, and then went out after hearing the roar of the rampaging dragon.

"Of course! Are you doubting your lord?! The heroic figure of your lord killing the swamp lord is deeply imprinted in my mind, Hong Luote. I, Hong Luote, guarantee my life. It is my lord. Killed the Lord of the Swamp. Well, even though he has already been killed, can we talk about the price again?" Hong Luot asked the old man with a smile on his face, when talking about Xiao Chen's killing When the Lord of the Swamp.There was a look of radiance on his face, as if he saw Xiao Chen kill the Lord of the Swamp with his own eyes. Of course, at that time he was still lying on the ground with trembling legs. [

The old man looked at Hong Luote's expression, sighed and smiled wryly: "If I still have a dime, I can give it to you. But now you can see that my house is empty. The only thing worth money is forging The set of tools in the room used to forge fire-iron armor and weapons. If you want it, take it."

Hong Luot curled his lips with a depressed face. Although he didn't have much hope for this, but from the old man's mouth, Hong Luot was a little disappointed.Xiao Chen glanced at the disappointed Hong Luo Te, smiled and turned to the old man, "I don't like to do things for nothing, and I will do something for clients who can't pay the corresponding price. .But now...we can change the payment method."

The old man looked at Xiao Chen who was narrowing his eyes, swallowed and asked, "Change? What other way do you want me to pay for?" When Xiao Chen said that he would do something, Xiao Chen's eyes There was indeed a flash of murderous aura, which made the old man's heart twitch violently, but fortunately, the murderous aura was only fleeting.

To be honest, the old man is not greedy for life and afraid of death, but afraid that Xiao Chen will kill his grandson together.If he dies, he will die. If he dies, his grandson can inherit the family business. If even his grandson dies, the fire-pattern iron forging family will disappear completely. He can only pray secretly to Xiao Chen The so-called payment method would not be too out of range, and he didn't mind selling houses and tools at all. As long as the blacksmith still had a hammer and a stove, he could make a comeback.But the old man didn't think that he added a workshop to his dilapidated house.Selling it can be worth the price of a high-level Warcraft.

Xiao Chen looked at the old man who was calm, but his eyes were full of worry, smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, the lives of you and your grandson are worthless to me. I hope The payment method is actually very simple, and you can definitely do it, so the payment method is also what you are best at."

The old man frowned and said in doubt: "What is my best thing? My best thing..." At this time, the old man's eyes glanced at the bag of scales that was put aside, and suddenly He stared at Xiao Chen with wide eyes and continued: "You, you don't want me to forge those scales into armor, do you?"

Xiao Chen frowned and said with a smile: "Yes, you can tell from your palm that you are a very skilled blacksmith. Forging shouldn't be a problem for you, right? Or is it that you don't know how to forge scale armor? ?”

The old man was stunned and immediately responded with an unhappy face: "I have been forging for decades, and I have made no less than a thousand pieces of armor and weapons. Forging scale armor is completely commonplace. I am not boasting. On the mainland, my craftsmanship is worse than mine. There are not many good people. It’s just that I’m old and my energy is not what it used to be. I’m asked to forge such a high-level scale armor. To be honest, I really don’t know what to do.”

"My lord, if we want to forge armor, we can go to the city to find a better blacksmith. This old man is already so old, no matter how good his craftsmanship is, he doesn't have the strength. My lord, don't think about it." After hearing what the old man said, Hong Luot leaned over and whispered in Xiao Chen's ear.

Of course, speaking in a low voice with Red Root's loud voice is not a whisper. The old man's face became a little stiff and then he hummed lightly in embarrassment. Although what Red Root said was a bit ugly , but this is also the fact he himself admits, the sword is old, so why bother to show off the courage of the past, it is a small matter if one's reputation is destroyed, and it is a big crime to destroy other people's materials. Apologizing to death is a one-hundred thing.

Looking at the old man, Xiao Chen snorted and said, "It's not that you're incompetent, you're lacking in confidence. For a blacksmith who doesn't have confidence, I really shouldn't have any expectations. The reward is fine. Hong Luo Te, pack up and let's go."

As soon as Hong Luote heard that, he immediately stretched out his hand happily to pack the bag of things. Just when Hong Luote was about to pack up, the old man suddenly asked Xiao Chen: "You, why are you so sure that I am not incompetent, but Are you not confident?"

"The answer to this question is better to ask yourself than me. Do you want to try your ability? Even if you fail, I will not ask you to pay anything." Xiao Chen looked at it with a smile on his face. The old man said.

The old man raised his head and looked at Xiao Chen with astonishment. He didn't understand why Xiao Chen was so determined to let him forge these scales. Even if the value of these scales were placed in the imperial city, the supply would be in short supply. If he failed, These scales are destroyed, doesn't he really feel bad?The material of this bag was put into the Imperial Auction House, and the old man can be sure that its total value is definitely more than [-] to [-] yuan.

After hearing Xiao Chen's words, Hong Luote's hands of packing things stopped. At this moment, Xiaohong appeared behind Hong Luote and pulled Hong Luote's armor in a low voice: " Brother, let the old man try it. Xiaofeng said that his grandfather's craftsmanship is one of the best in the mainland, and the old man will definitely be able to make a very good scale armor that will satisfy adults."

"It's an exaggeration to be number one, but my grandfather's craftsmanship is the best in my opinion." The little boy came out from behind with a pot of dry fruit.

"Xiaofeng." The old man stared at the embarrassing grandson and was taken aback for a moment. A complicated expression flashed in the old man's eyes. After a moment of silence, the old man turned his head to look at Xiao Xiao. Chen asked: "Are you serious about what your lord said before?"

Xiao Chen nodded with a smile and said, "It's hard to chase after a gentleman's words. Even if you fail, I won't hold you responsible. How about it? Are you interested in trying?"

The old man clenched his fists and nodded, "Since my lord thinks highly of me, I will go all out to create the only peak work of my life. Xiaofeng, go and get that box from the basement." Xiaofeng After hearing the old man's words, he responded with a happy face and ran out quickly. [

Seeing his grandson's smile, the old man was stunned. After his parents suffered misfortune, his grandson never smiled again. The old man suddenly felt that the loss of his grandson might not be caused by the death of his parents, but by himself. As a grandfather's depression, his grandson may want to continue the family more than he does.

The old man took the box that Xiaofeng brought back and blew the dust on the box. That breath lifted a cloud of dust, which shows that the box has been placed for a long time.The old man stretched out his hand to open the box, and took out a roll of leather and a few things like files from inside. Looking at those things, the old man had a strange look on his face.

In the heart of every casting master, there is a dream of casting his peak work, the red dragon scale armor, which is the dream work that the old man failed to realize. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)

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