Sky Dragon Rider

Lin Mo's answer made Curran's eyes widen. .

Private Alchemy Experiment!

What a domineering combination of words!

This professional comprador seemed to see a local tyrant covered in jewels, grabbing a handful of gold coins and throwing them into the river, just to hear a noise or make an expensive splash, nothing more.

"Okay, Lord Molin, I will recommend a suitable supplier for you."

As for the rich and powerful big shots, Curran said that he was completely defeated. As long as the other party can solve the official troubles, he naturally doesn't mind helping them.

"It's not too late! Go now! I won't let you go in vain! Take it!"

The emperor was not short on hungry soldiers, and Lin Mo, who walked over with "Duoyan" in his hand, stuffed a few gold coins into Curen's hand, which immediately made the comprador smile.

"Thank you Lord Molin for the reward! In Delan City, several big merchants jointly control the supply of magic crystals. Let's go last. Metal materials can only be bought in blacksmiths. I will take you to a large-scale one first. Take a look at the larger blacksmith workshop, I have acquaintances there who should be able to help, please come with me."

For the extra money that he took the initiative to rush to the door, Ke Lun was naturally very willing to be Lin Mo's tour guide in this Dongcheng District.

"Master Molin?"

After walking more than a hundred meters away, Ke Lun suddenly frowned, but his steps did not slow down.

"Ok!"

Lin Mo, who was pulling the reins of the horse, responded noncommittally.

"Someone is following!"

Curran pretended to greet the others, and glanced behind him inadvertently.

As a comprador, it is unavoidable to deal with ghosts and snakes in the city, as well as three religions and nine streams, and sometimes even encounter some unexpected situations. It is not as good as a professional spy, but it is also a skill for self-protection of the low-level people in society.

"Know!"

Lin Mo obviously also knew that someone was following behind him, and there was no expression of surprise or fear on his face.

"What should I do? Is it for you, or..."

Curen didn't continue his words. He was always cautious and rarely offended anyone, so there was no doubt about the target of those suspicious-looking people behind him, and it was very likely that they were targeting Lord Molin.

Rich people involve a wide range of people, and it is not surprising that they have a few enemies. In order to avoid the possibility of being affected, Curen's vigilance has increased a bit.

"Do not care!"

Lin Mo snorted coldly from his nostrils, and didn't pay attention to the "little bugs" behind him at all. They were just stalking, and there was not much threat

Although he didn't wear the "Dragon General" tactical armor when he went out this time, he still carried a Type 92 combat pistol on his body and two pistol magazines. It was enough to "roll" the followers one by one.

Not long after leaving his home on Nuoxiang Street, Lin Mo found these guys hanging far behind him, playing all kinds of ridiculous stalking methods, but the other party did not show any aggressiveness, and the law and order in Delan City Good, he didn't take the other party to heart.

Ding Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang, a burst of intensive metal knocking sounded from afar.

Under the guidance of Ke Lun, Lin Mo led "Duoyan" to a noisy place. There are many blacksmith workshops nearby, and various knocking sounds can be heard coming from behind the shops facing the street. After coming out, you can also see bursts of black smoke and hot air that wrinkle the air slowly rising into the sky.

Wildfire Ironworks!

Lin Mo saw the signboard of this blacksmith shop recommended by Curen.

"Hi! Curran, what brought you here! Is this guest? Household? Agricultural? Or a weapon? It doesn't matter if it's custom-made. Our Shanhuo Iron Workshop is the most famous blacksmith workshop in this area. Not only With the best blacksmith master, you can also contact the distinguished alchemist for in-depth finishing!"

A middle-aged strong man suddenly walked out of the shop facing the street of the blacksmith workshop, greeted Ke Lun, who was leading Lin Mo, and greeted him loudly, as if he was familiar with it, he continued to advertise the blacksmith workshop .

There are quite a few queens who sell melons, which means selling themselves and boasting.

The naked skin of the brawny man was bronzed, his muscles were well-defined, and his body was full of fireworks. He seemed to be a blacksmith too.

Although the shop behind him is rough and simple, it is extremely tall. There are tables inside, and there are various metal utensils on the table, such as knives, swords, spears, spears, halberds, and even armors. There are also utensils such as pots and bowls, but there is no real classification. It seems that as long as they are connected with metal products, they have set foot.

"Okay, Varen! We're not here to listen to your bragging. We're here to discuss a big deal with your boss, Campbell."

Curran waved his hand vigorously, interrupting the other party's commercial lines, and it was obvious that he was very familiar with the other party.

"Big business?"

The middle-aged strong man Valen looked suspiciously at the comprador Ke Lun, and then looked again at Lin Mo and the Bellamy horse "Duoyan" beside him. When his eyes moved to "Duoyan", he suddenly became excited for no reason stand up.

"Oh my God! What did I see? Bellamy! It's Bellamy! It's pure blood!"

The burly man stared straight at "Duoyan" and was so excited that he seemed to have completely forgotten what Ke Lun said just now.

"knight?"

Lin Mo was keenly aware that this middle-aged strong man still had the aura of gold and steel. Only soldiers would be interested in anything related to war.

For a real knight, the importance of an excellent war horse is almost as important as the other half of his life. It is very likely that the reaction of the knight Valen can explain the past.

"Varen! Are you distracted?"

As a friend, Curran was very dissatisfied with the reaction of the middle-aged strong man Varen.

"Hehe, sorry! Sorry! The old problem! This is really a good horse."

Varen, who was called back to his soul, apologized, touched the back of his head, and smiled, still unable to hide the fire in his eyes.

"Hoo!~"

"Duoyan" seemed extremely unsuited to the environment here, the air was filled with the smell of fire, making it uncomfortable for its sensitive sense of smell.

"Friends? You seem to be in a bit of trouble." Varen suddenly glanced over the corner of the street.

"Trouble? Maybe, maybe not!"

Lin Mo didn't follow the other party's gaze, he already knew the answer.

"Well, now all cats and dogs on the street dare to come out, don't emphasize the rules, I really think there is no one here." Varen sneered, and whistled to the back of the shop.

Lin Mo clearly discerned that in the blacksmith workshop behind the shop, the knocking sound was much weaker.

This "Shanhuo Ironworks" seems a bit complicated! (To be continued.)