Nono from another world

Chapter 268
Nuonuo smiled, and thought that although the old man had a bad temper, he was still quite responsible, so he asked, "Mr. Yi, what should I do?"

"Here, there are some special materials. You can see for yourself. As for what you choose, it has nothing to do with me." Damore pursed his lips and turned his gaze to a corner of the room.

Following his gaze, there are more than a dozen pieces of metals of different colors piled up in that small corner, and each piece looks very eye-catching.

When Falk saw this pile of stones, he immediately had a bitter face, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Damore, with so many materials, how do we know which one is the most suitable? Please help us."

Facing Falk's entreaties, Damore remained unmoved, but waved his hand impatiently, and said, "This is your business. As a practitioner, if you don't even know your own weapons, then don't Use this great sword."

In fact, if it is normal, even if Damore is unwilling, he will help customers choose materials suitable for their weapons. After all, no matter how much a practitioner knows these materials, he is not as good as a true expert.

But today I don't know what happened. Seeing that such a small body of Nuonuo can use such a heavy weapon, and when facing his unfriendliness and still maintaining an unhurried attitude, Da Mo Er then had the idea of ​​deliberately embarrassing the other party, wanting to see how the red-haired girl would respond.

But to Damore's disappointment, Nuonuo did not argue with him, but smiled slightly, nodded and said: "Mr. Damore is right, the weapon is the soul of a practitioner, I must Know your own weapons."

After saying this, Nuonuo squatted down directly and began to carefully select among a pile of metals, without any sign of anxiety.

This made Damore feel a faint sense of frustration, so he could only snort coldly and continue to swing the sledgehammer in his hand.

Seeing that both of them were people who made up their minds and would not change easily, Farke couldn't help sighing, so he had to go back to the carriage and wait for the news.

At this moment, a luxuriously decorated carriage stopped in front of the blacksmith shop, and a young-looking man wearing an expensive robe stepped down from it. This man also held a broken sword in his hand.

After the man walked into the blacksmith shop, he glanced around first, and saw a red-haired woman squatting in front of a pile of metal and rummaging around. The man couldn't help showing a hint of contempt on his face.

After giving Nuonuo a disgusted look, the man went straight to Damore and asked in a cold voice, "You are Damore? I heard that you are one of the best foundries. I have a broken sword here." Let's see if we can fix it."

Damore gave the man a cold look, pointed to the corner impatiently, and said, "Find the materials yourself."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the man and began to beat the pig iron in his hand desperately.

Seeing that Damore was so indifferent to him, the man's eyes suddenly showed a trace of dissatisfaction, but he didn't say anything, just followed Damore's finger and walked in the direction where Nono was.

Following Nuonuo's example, the man squatted down in front of the pile of metal, but he stretched out his hand several times, but he still didn't put it down, as if he hated touching these dirty metal pieces.

At this moment, the man noticed that one of the metal blocks exuded a silver-white light and was shaped like a brick. He immediately became interested, and turned his head to Nuonuo and said, "Bring that piece of metal to Nuonuo." Let me see."

Nuonuo was concentrating on measuring the difference between each piece of metal, and didn't notice the man's arrival at all. Hearing what he said at this time, he was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that he couldn't help laughing, and jokingly said: "This Mr. Wei, are you missing an arm or a leg, and you can't do it yourself?"

When the man heard this, he couldn't help frowning, with a hint of displeasure on his face, as if he didn't expect Nuonuo to reject his request, and even said such words to him.

Thinking of this, the man said sullenly, "Do you know who you are talking to?"

If the man threatens him in other ways, Nuo Nuo may still think highly of him, but for this kind of person who uses his own identity to oppress others, Nuo Nuo will not take him seriously, and will only think that the other party is extremely ridiculous .

So at the moment, Nuonuo just shook his head slightly, and didn't engage in any verbal dispute with the man, but just concentrated on looking at the pile of materials in front of him.

At this moment, Nuonuo suddenly caught a glimpse of a black, somewhat grayish metal material from the corner of his vision.When I picked it up, I saw that this thing was covered with large and small potholes, and the whole shape was like honeycomb coal. It was extremely ugly, in short, it was the kind of thing that others didn't want to take a second look at.

Seeing Nuonuo ignoring him, the man was a little angry at first, but when he saw her pick up such an ugly piece of metal, he couldn't help but sneered, and said, "I thought you were so discerning. You have chosen the most worthless ooze for so long, it seems that you are not doing well."

After saying this, the man turned his head away, as if he had no interest in talking to Nuonuo anymore.In his opinion, people with such poor eyesight are not qualified to talk to him.

Nuonuo didn't mind this at all, she just carefully looked at this ugly piece of ointment in her hand, and found it inexplicably familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before.

At this moment, a chill suddenly spread from Nuonuo's chest, and at the same time, a faint yellow light spread along her arm to the slurry, and suddenly, a strange energy flowed along her arm It came to her chest, which made her shiver involuntarily.

Nuonuo was startled immediately, but luckily the room was full of sparks and the yellow light was extremely faint, so no one noticed her, otherwise she would have been targeted just that moment ago.

After silently holding the boulder in front of his chest, Nuonuo secretly heaved a sigh of relief, carefully recalling the energy that flowed out of the ooze just now.

This energy is not very gentle, on the contrary, there is some mania, but even so, Nuonuo can still feel the power of this energy.From this point of view, if this piece of metal is used to repair the great sword in her hand, then her great sword will definitely go up a few grades and become a real magic weapon!

Thinking of this, Nuonuo couldn't help pulling the corners of his mouth upwards slightly, thinking that he might have picked up a treasure this time.

The man glanced at Nuonuo, seeing her looking like she had picked up a treasure, he couldn't help but sneered, he took out a handkerchief, and picked up the piece of silvery-white metal that he was looking at just now, It seems that the materials to be used have also been selected.

After choosing, the two stood up at the same time, walked in front of Damore, and handed him the materials in their hands.

Seeing that the man chose the silver-white metal, Damore finally showed a look of satisfaction on his stinky face, only to hear him snort coldly and say: "You actually chose the silver stone as soon as you came here, you boy!" It's a bit discerning."

Receiving Damore's compliment, the man didn't respond, but put on a "should be" appearance, and at the same time let out a cold snort from his nose, looking particularly arrogant.

Damore cast his eyes on Nuonuo, and when he saw the ooze in Nuonuo's hand, his expression changed immediately, and he asked in disbelief, "You really want to choose this?"

However, to his disappointment, Nuonuo nodded very seriously.

Damore opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just sighed softly, as if he was a little disappointed.

Nuonuo didn't want to explain anything, but just asked: "Mr. Damore, if you add this piece of material, how much will it cost to repair?"

(End of this chapter)