The best bandit in another world

Chapter 97 Space Ring (20)
In Li Feng's ring, there were nearly 200 elementary magic scrolls, which he accumulated every day.

After sending Miss Jessica home, Li Feng went to the blacksmith shop.

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"Cripple, is the armor ready?" A rough and arrogant voice sounded in front of the blacksmith's shop.

Algernon looked up, and several people came in one after another at the door of the shop. The one walking in the front was Barlow with a proud face, and he was the one who spoke just now.

Behind Barlow was a well-dressed boy, and three other guards followed him.

The blacksmith's shop was narrow, and when a few people came in, it immediately became crowded.

"Lord Barlow, the armor has been forged, wait a minute, I'll go get it right away." Algernon said hastily, slightly ingratiatingly.

Barlow moved a stool, wiped it carefully, and flattered the young man, "Master, please sit down."

The young man nodded arrogantly and sat down, before Barlow straightened up and said impatiently to Algernon, "Hurry up and get it, our young master's time is precious, and we don't have much time to waste here."

Algernon responded fawningly, and dragged his legs to the back to fetch the armor.

"Lord Barlow, are you satisfied with the armor?" Algernon handed the armor to Barlow.

Although Algernon asked this question, he was confident in his heart that there should be no faults in this armor.

Making armor is much more difficult than making weapons. Less than [-]% of the blacksmiths in the entire imperial capital can make armor, but Algernon's self-confidence is not without reason.

He learned his skills from a dwarf, and the dwarf blacksmith's forging skills are well-known in the Titan continent.

The skills of the dwarves are rarely passed on to the outside world, and Algernon can be taught because of his wife.

Dwarves love wine, especially spirits.

Algernon's wife, Alina, is a blood elf, and blood elves can brew a kind of wine, Bloody Mary.

This kind of wine was invented by the blood elves, and the brewing method has been spread in the mainland, but only the wine brewed by the blood elves has the most authentic and strongest taste. This is because of the blood elves' racial talent, outsiders cannot be imitated.

Chapter 36 The Power of Magic
Barlow took the armor and handed it to the young man, "Master, do you think this armor is okay?"

improvise?The muscles on Algernon's face twitched, but he could only keep a smile on his face, not daring to refute. At the same time, a bad feeling faintly arose in his heart.

A hint of cunning flashed in the young man's eyes. He straightened up, looked at the armor casually, and suddenly his expression changed, and he said angrily, "This is the armor you made for me? You let me wear this armor to participate in the trial?" Is a cripple trying to murder Master Ben?"

Algernon was stunned by the scolding, his face was horrified, and he was at a loss.

Barlow was furious and said, "Cripple, our young master wants you to make armor, so you're using such rubbish for business?"

Algernon hurriedly argued: "Master Barlow, this armor is made of the best materials, and the quality is absolutely fine. I wonder what you two are not satisfied with?"

(End of this chapter)