enchanting blacksmith

In the end, after being beaten up violently by Feng Tie, Xiong Da dismissed the dozen or so "elite warriors" he brought back.In order to compensate everyone for wasting time, Xiong Da had no choice but to send everyone a loss fee of twenty copper coins.

Bearing a big bag on his head, Xiong Da cried to Luo Fu: "My young master is too violent, I worked hard all morning, why did you beat me for no reason, General Luo Fu, you didn't even try to persuade him."

Luo Fu: "Persuasion? It took all my strength to hold back from rushing up to beat you together. You should be happy!"

Xiong Da: "..."

Luo Fu smiled and said: "Don't make trouble for your young master here, come on, let me teach you a way to get rid of your merits, now you go to the other shore chamber of commerce to find Miss Yolanda, just say that Feng Tie has sent her a message... ..."

Yolanda jumped up happily after learning that Fengtie would continue to entrust the Bian Chamber of Commerce to auction off his scimitar. Hearing that Xiong Da said that Fengtie was in a hurry to use the money, Yolanda quickly ordered Tiger to take it out. For [-] gold coins, several people were sent to help Feng Tie together with Xiong Da.

After having a huge amount of money, Feng Tie felt his back straighten up.Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man. Under the vigorous publicity of the Chamber of Commerce, mercenaries who came to sign up for the recruitment flocked.

"Hey, what are you crowding, it's you, what about you?" Feng Tie pointed to a little boy who was sucking two snots and trying to get into the crowd: "How old are you this year?"

"I'm 19 years old!" The little boy looked at Feng Tie timidly, and sucked back his snot.

"Ah, you're 19 years old." Feng Tie said persuasively, "You look mature enough, is there anyone else in your family?"

"Yes, yes!" The little boy jumped up and counted with his fingers, "There are parents, uncles, uncles, uncles and sisters at home..."

"Then how old is your sister?" Feng Tie tried to persuade.

"My sister is 14 years old!" the little boy replied proudly.

"Get lost!" Feng Tie was furious.

Little boy: "... wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow, i've got my stuff."

Feng Tie sat down at the registration desk angrily, and a burly and tattooed man in the middle of the line caught his attention.

"Hey, let's talk about you, that big brother with two big sharks tattooed on his legs, come here!" Feng Tie's eyes lit up.

Hearing this, the big brother Jianghu crossed the long queue, walked to the registration desk and stood upright, stomping the ground heavily with one foot.

With a bang, Feng Tie felt the ground tremble.

Feng Tiexin thought that he had picked up a treasure this time. This must be an elite member of a famous mercenary regiment, and he was a powerful fighter depending on the situation.

"Well, I'm asking you, young master." Feng Tie asked haughtily, with an ugly face of a nouveau riche, "Which mercenary group are you from?"

"Returning to the adults, the little one didn't join the mercenary group, the villain is just a local city order maintainer!"

"Huh?" Feng Tie was surprised, "Are you an urban management?"

The tattooed man scratched his head: "The villain doesn't know what the adults mean by city management. The villain is only responsible for whether the vendors in the market operate legally or whether they pay taxes and fees on time."

"Ah, I see." Feng Tie suddenly realized.

"Isn't this the city management? Brother, you are too modest. I don't know the allusion to the two hideous fishes tattooed on your calf. You must have experienced pain and struggle that ordinary people have never experienced!" Feng Tie gossips asked.

"It's like this." Jiang Hu's eyes shifted to his calf. On each side of his calf, there is a tattoo of a big shark with a hideous face and a mouth full of terrifying fangs. The color of the two sharks is red and the other is black. Facing upwards, the fish head of the right leg is facing downwards, the shape is strong, and the face is penetrating!

The urban management brother sat down on the chair in front of the registration desk, put his hands in his hair and began to talk in pain: "I was born in a poor small town next to the imperial capital..."

The heavy people present at the same time stopped the noise and crowding, and all listened quietly to him talking about the bloody storm that was about to happen.

The elder brother of the city management said silently: "It was November in the Gregorian calendar of the Wolf Kingdom, a season of snowflakes, and I was lucky to be a Pisces..."

"Get out!" Feng Tie's face was completely distorted. He pushed away the mysterious urban management, strode to a strong man with a big "knife" tattooed on his thick arm, and pulled the strong man hard. Han's arms dragged him out of the line.

"Don't tell me that you got a knife tattoo because you are a knife sign, okay?" Feng Tie shouted.

The strong man was frightened by Feng Tie's sad and angry expression, and said tremblingly: "No, no, no."

"Very good." Feng Tie finally heaved a sigh of relief. He stared at the long registration line vigorously, patted the strong man on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Tell the big guy, you must be a person who has gone through the battlefield and has different talents." A swordsman with an ordinary story!"

There were two lines of tears on the face of the strong man: "I am not a swordsman, my lord!"

The strong man stroked the crooked tattoo on his arm, as if caught in a painful memory: "I originally wanted to get a tattoo of the word 'forbearance', but the tattoo was too painful, and I couldn't stand it until the word 'knife' was tattooed." Oh, actually, I work in the same unit as the elder brother just now, he is in charge of the Dongcheng District, and I am in charge of the West District..."

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Feng Tiefei kicked hard on the strong man's ass, angrily walked up to the gloating Luo Fu and said sadly: "Go ahead, I think the position of recruiter is not suitable for me, I want to go back and rest for a while .”

……

"Whoa!"

Feng Tie dumped all the ironware in the black package on the bed, and then fumbled out some things from his arms and threw them into the pile of ironware. These things were all pressed on a gleaming scimitar, forming a huge pile of objects.

Caltrops, triangular nails, hand crossbows, potions, I love a firewood, dogleg knives, uh, and a bottle of adult vampire blood that General Rover gave me back.

Feng Tie squinted his eyes, like a lustful hungry ghost admiring the tender body of a peerless beauty, the unique light in the eyes of the offspring of Grandet and Pryuchkin's hybrid.

"These are my most precious treasures!" Feng Tie stroked the pile of things lovingly.

Feng Tie's thoughts are not exaggerated at all, these are things that do not belong to this world, any one of them will set off a wave of competition in the mainland, except for the two packs of shady medicine powder.

Feng Tie couldn't help thinking: If he has had enough of such a precarious life, can he use this auction to gather a lot of wealth and find a quiet place to live a life of a rich man who does not contend with the world.

But Feng Tie quickly dispelled his unrealistic idea.

Needless to say that I have been deeply involved in this endless national conspiracy, just the responsibility that I bear after coming to this world that keeps appearing in Feng Tie's mind makes me blame myself:

The seemingly indifferent father selected the most elite soldiers in the family's private army over and over again, and repeatedly told them to keep the life of himself, the most famous playboy in the worthless imperial capital, even if he ignored his own life; the kind mother watched him off The reluctant eyes when the team walked into the endless primeval forest; Linda and Lucy shyly exposed their white and attractive chests on the bed, and kept moaning that you must come back, young master; and Emma waving Holding the oily handkerchief, he threw a whole lamb chop hard at Feng Tie's luxury carriage, weeping and crying.

These scenes are deeply imprinted on Feng Tie's heart that continuously sends blood and nutrients to every cell in the body.

Feng Tie sat on the ground and murmured to the pile of dark things on the bed: "Don't worry, since I have come to this world and gained so many feelings that haunt me, I will not Will die easily to let everyone down, waiting for my return, father, mother, Linda and Lucy, and my beloved Emma, ​​I will definitely come back safe!"

Feng Tie wiped away his tears, threw himself on the bed and started frantically tidying up the belongings on the bed.

Drugs and aphrodisiacs can be put away, well, these are irrelevant things.This scimitar has already promised Yolanda that it will be auctioned by her chamber of commerce.As for these hidden weapons, well, although it is the first time they have appeared on this continent, anyone with a heart will imitate them after seeing them once, and there is no technical content.

In the end, there was only this bottle of Count Nicholas' blood left, a whole bottle, what should I do?

Feng Tie pondered for a long time, and finally found a glass bottle that looked clean, and carefully poured a drop of viscous blood into it, and took the remaining whole bottle of blood into himself with great care. in the arms.

"That's good, I hope I can get a good harvest in that grand auction tomorrow!" Feng Tie murmured.

……

The recruiting activity has ended. Luo Fu and the captain of the personal guard have recruited enough mercenaries under the strong money offensive, and each of these mercenaries has their own specialties, and each of them is a master in their respective mercenary regiments.

Under the promise of the recruitment mission and the fact that there was no time conflict at all for this mercenary event, a whole hundred mercenaries scattered and rushed to the street to celebrate this rare event.Out of curiosity, Luo Fu, supported by two soldiers, took to the streets together with Feng Tie and Xiong Da to experience the once-in-a-decade feast of mercenaries.

At this time, all the mercenaries gathered in Dema City took to the streets, and they had only one destination, which was the central square of Dema City, where stood a mercenary king Guy Long made of gold. statue of Torre.

The Devil's Palace at the northernmost tip of the mainland, the Fire Prison of the Fire Horse Kingdom, the Elemental Tower of the Fortune Teller Guild, and the statue of the Mercenary King in Dema City are the four miracle buildings on the Green Sea Continent.

The reason why Longto's statue is ranked fourth is because the top three buildings are not man-made. There are legends about them that have been circulated among the people for thousands of years. Some people even suspect that they are ancient gods and demons. A miracle left over from the time of the Great War.

Since the Green Sea Continent had a unified Gregorian calendar era, the Tongtian Fire Prison and the Tower of Elements were officially recorded in the history of the continent for everyone to worship. After more than a dozen waves of teams sent by various countries to explore the secrets, they were officially regarded as an absolute forbidden zone by the mainland countries. Since then, no one has paid any attention to it. Only the strange folk legends have been continuously circulated and become people's gossip.

As for the statue of the Mercenary King in Dema City, even though it was carved by hand, it did not affect its shocking form and power to compete with the other three miracles.

The statue of the mercenary king was not built by Longto himself when he was alive. Although Dou Wu, a poor soldier in the Wolf Kingdom at that time, gained huge wealth in the war of aggression, Longto was a man who had high requirements for material life and external image. A very low-level person, he is only interested in the thrill of victory in battle and conquest, he is an out-and-out war lunatic, he puts all the wealth he plundered into the army, so as to use the increasingly powerful The weapon of war is constantly expanding its territory.

However, Lonto was eventually besieged by the coalition forces in the city of Dema, unable to fly, and had to bow his proud head to accept the bitter fruit of defeat. Then Lonto fell into a slump under the powerful military surveillance of various countries, and finally died of depression.

After all, this man who spent his whole life fighting constantly is the ancestor of all mercenaries on the mainland. The mercenaries did not resent him because he once invaded their country. Everyone respected him from the bottom of his heart. And the respectable old guy who burns his own life with power.

When the Kingdom of Worf officially announced the death of Lonto, all the mercenary organizations on the Green Sea Continent spontaneously gathered around the city of Dema to mourn this real man, and refused to leave for a long time.

In the end, after a brief discussion, the representatives of each mercenary group decided to donate the commissions for all the tasks their mercenary group accepted in the past year, and create a gorgeous golden statue for the eternal king in their hearts to express themselves tribute.

At that time, there were more than 1000 mercenary groups of various sizes in the entire Green Sea Continent, not including some underground killer organizations and lone bounty hunters. Everyone donated a staggering astronomical sum. The gold exchanged for a fortune is piled up in the central square of Delma City, and even illuminates the night sky of the entire city as bright as day.

After continuous transportation and smelting by tens of thousands of slaves, master sculptors who were hired at high prices from all over the continent spent a full five years carving this pile of hill-like gold into a statue of Long Tuo. The statue is as high as a hundred Meters, the base of the statue even requires dozens of strong men to encircle it.

Long Tuo's soul seems to be hidden in this miracle made of gold. He raises his proud head and gazes at all beings. His tough face is always slightly raised, with a trace of unwillingness and disdain. His deep eyes Looking sideways at the clouds in the sky.

At the moment when the statue was built, there was a mass of mercenaries inside and outside the city. These men licking their blood suddenly pulled out their weapons and put them on their chests, paying the highest respect to their great mercenary king.

Just like at this moment, Feng Tie and Luo Fu were wrapped in the turbulent crowd. They were infected by the huge scene and the solemn atmosphere before them, and they couldn't help giving a dignified military salute towards the height of [-] meters. The sound of unsheathing was endless, and each mercenary laid his weapon across his chest, paying homage as devoutly as his predecessors.

Long Tuo silently accepted that only such a man who has been nirvana in the baptism of iron and blood can withstand such worship from all directions. Such a man is the king.