Commanding Wind and Cloud

Enthusiasm even started to feel that this inexplicable virtual game is not really useless.

Only these nearly a hundred kinds of life skills, each of which has its own characteristics, the enthusiasm alone can be seen with two eyes, and for a while it is really impossible to make a decision.

At this time, the voice of the system spirit came from the bottom of my heart again.

"And my suggestion is to smelt and forge first."

"Why?"

"According to the system scan, you have great development potential in strength and endurance, and forging and smelting are exactly the best way to improve these two attributes in the early stage of the game. Through them, you can combine the two in a short time. The item attributes have been increased to over 40, and by then you should be able to play normal games. "

等等 "Wait ... you mean, I can't play the game right now?" Listening with enthusiasm, I suddenly felt something wrong.

"Yes, according to the system scan, your body strength is far below normal, and you must exercise to be suitable for normal games."

"The strength of the body is far below normal ..." This sentence sounds awkward, and after a lot of enthusiasm, I suddenly understood it. Isn't that the meaning of disability?

The drive is really good and funny. Although he is born with inadequate mental strength and is not suitable to be a magician, he still successfully entered the Warrior Department of Auckland College with his fighting talent. After only one month of enrollment, he got a freshman. The affirmation of instructor Rodriguez called it a promising new student.

不到 Unexpectedly in this virtual game, it would actually be called **** ...

"I don't know if Instructor Rodriguez is coming or will he be judged as disabled ..." Motivatingly, he pushed out the door of the smithy.

The blacksmith's shop was aloof and did not have the motivation to imagine it. The scene of Mars splashing in the furnace was flaming. The old blacksmith was leaning on the anvil and smoking a pipe. Occasionally a cough or two broke out. With a shatter like a bellow in a blacksmith's shop, hearing the drive can't help but feel bad for him.

Until he was actively pushing the door of the smithy, the old man opened his murky eyes: "If the furnace is not open today, something will be hit tomorrow."

When I entered the door, I bumped into a nail and changed my previous drive. I guess I turned around and left.

I also lost the appearance of the crime. Since this incident, I haven't made any progress in energy. My skin is much thicker. The old blacksmith ignored it. He still smiled on his face: "I never hit anything. I'm here to learn to iron with you. "

"Oh?" I thought I would be rejected by a sip, but I didn't expect the old blacksmith to hear this, but my turbid eyes suddenly lighted up, and the smoke didn't smoke. I stared at it high for a long time, only to have some regret Shook his head: "Unexpectedly, there are still young people who are willing to learn to play iron, but unfortunately, you guys are too poor to fit into the business of iron making, and I ’ve been a blacksmith for a lifetime. I know how hard blacksmiths are. Depending on your physical condition, you may not be able to persist for a day, so go to learn other crafts sooner ... "

"Too poor?" When the system elf said that his physical strength was far below normal, he was a bit disapproved, but even the old blacksmith said so now that his energy could not help but feel a little guilty, but he soon responded. Says: "As long as you are willing to teach me, I can eat any hardship!"

"Really, since you can eat anything hard ..." The old blacksmith closed his turbid eyes again, leaned against the anvil and smoked, the smoke was lingering, and the sound of the pipe was heard from time to time, I don't know how long it took before the old blacksmith opened his eyes and pointed a pipe at a corner hammer with a pipe: "Then you bring the hammer to me first."

"Yes!"

I walked up to the corner and tried to pick up a half-height hammer on the ground.

Who knows that the weight of the hammer is far beyond his expectations. With the strength of the enthusiastic third-level soldier, two or three hundred pounds of things are not a concern at all, but now the energy has exhausted all its energy. I can barely lift the hammer handle, as for lifting the hammer as a whole, it is an impossible task.

I am eager to estimate that the weight of this hammer is at least more than one kilogram.

概念 A blacksmith hitting iron with a jackhammer, what is this concept?

But the enthusiastic character is also stubborn, as if he knew that he was born with inadequate mental strength, but never stopped meditating, he always believed that he could one day feel the existence of magic elements.

He couldn't pick up the heavy hammer, but it didn't mean he would give up.

I saw him clenching his teeth tightly, his forehead rose blue, and with a violent drink, he grasped the hands of the hammer handle and slammed hard, and only heard a harsh sound, the heavy hammer, actually Shengsheng was dragged a few inches by him.

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The pipe next to the old blacksmith's mouth was still "clicking", but there was a hint of imperceptible approval in those murky eyes.

It took only a few steps to reach the corner of the wall, but it took two full hours of energy to walk back with the hammer of that weight.

What is the difference between a two-hundred and three-hundred-hundred-pound hammer? The energy has gained a deep understanding during the two-hour experience.

When the last step was taken, the whole energy collapsed, and it felt as if when he first entered Auckland College, Instructor Rodriguez let himself run fifty laps around the college. The last trace of strength in his body was As if evacuated, I saw a colorful light flickering in front of me, I didn't know anything in my ears, I could only hear a buzzing sound ...

Sitting on the ground, straightened his legs energetically and panted heavily, and it seems that no blacksmith in the city of Auckland would use such a hammer to strike iron. I do n’t know if the city is too small, or is it simply the world There was no blacksmith using such a heavy hammer.

He didn't know how long it took before the old blacksmith slowly put down his pipe.

"From today, you are my apprentice to Old Black." After saying this, the old blacksmith stooped down and picked up the hammer that weighed a thousand pounds. It took two hours to get up from the corner. The dragged hammer arrived in the hands of the old blacksmith, but it was so handy, his wrists were shaking constantly, as if holding a feather duster in his hand, rather than a pound hammer that can smash people into meat sauce with a hammer.

I saw him pick up a piece of pig iron from the anvil and threw it into the furnace: "Ignite the fire."

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