Diablo Destruction

"It's so unpleasant to say, I just came to confirm when Chasi could escape the hard labor of your boy, and by the way free my poor old blacksmith."

Walking out of the corner, Mu Xiaodong melon, who was full of alcohol and smoke, rubbed his dwarf's big nose, and justified shamelessly.

"Aren't you lazy every day? Poor old blacksmith, do you dare to go to the bar to talk about this?" I despised it even more.

"There are so many adventurers in Devil's Village. It's a fact that only I, a blacksmith, can't be busy." Mu Xiaodonggua felt guilty and quickly changed the subject.

"But according to Beyer, it seems that you often drink lazily in the bar?"

"It's two things when I'm busy, but I can't work all day. I have to have fun for the busy myself."

"Okay, just when I accepted your bullshit, you are not relaxing in a bar or working in a blacksmith's shop, what are you doing here?"

"Just pass along here."

"It's completely different from what you just explained."

"Just now? What did I explain? Well, I really can't take you stinky boy." Seeing that it was impossible to hide, Mu Xiaodong Melon rubbed his big nose and slightly restrained his cheeky face.

"Actually, I really just came to confirm the situation of Chasi. You should have seen it just now."

"What did you see?" I asked Mu Xiaodong Melon's expression as if he was flickering.

"Forget it, to explain what to do with your layman fee so vigorously, I will say it straightforwardly, Chasi already has his own blacksmith heart."

"The heart of the blacksmith?" I thought about it seriously, and suddenly realized: "Oh, I remember, even if you said that you were looking for something many years ago."

"You can still remember it." Mu Xiaodonggua was a little surprised, could it be the fake of this guy in front of him?

"Because I have been thinking about looking for the heart of the blacksmith or something. If you say that in the second form, wouldn't it be an excuse for you to ramble in order to throw the dwarf throne to the Tualatin kid."

"Asshole stuff, just want to throw the throne to that unscrupulous man, do I have 10,000 ways to find such an excuse?" Mu Xiaodonggua rushed to the crown in anger, and his thick, white chest with a beard shuddered with anger.

"..." Thousands of thrones were dismissed to this degree, and there was no one other than the dwarves. It is estimated that the boy in Tualatin is now desperately thinking about how to dump the pot. After all, the throne gives these shameless father and son Remove it.

"Okay, just when I believed in your **** again, what did you just mean, can it be understood that Chasi is already very powerful?"

"So if you are a layman, you can't communicate, you can't simply think of it in terms of what your IQ can understand, that is, Chasi has broken through the bottleneck, has unlimited potential, and where it can go in the future, She has to look at herself."

"That's what it is." I nodded secretly in my heart. It wasn't my illusion that the layer of fire light that I saw on Chasi just now.

"However, her current blacksmith's heart is just a prototype, like a faint candlelight, which is easily extinguished or even broken, especially because the child is timid and timid, and has not cultivated enough self-confidence."

"You shouldn't worry about Chasi, so you often come to observe it secretly."

"I just said that I just passed the road. I'm too busy myself. Who can take care of this kind of little-hearted little guy." Mu Xiaodonggua hiccupped with a sneering expression.

Ok, okay, I really don’t know whether to say that he is thick-skinned or thin-skinned, that he is thin-skinned, he can laugh half of the dark continent, saying that he has a thick-skinned skin, at this time he was killed and he didn’t want to admit that he cared about the younger generation Only appeared in this place.

"You should have heard the words of Chasi. How do I feel that the heart of the blacksmith doesn't seem to be too hard to get? Just find yourself a goal, and find something that is so simple."

"I never said that it was hard to find." Mu Xiaodonggua rolled his eyes.

"So what you mean by this sentence is that your talent is poor, and you haven't found it after a lot of age?"

"I'm about to be mad at you guys, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." This old guy stared at him fiercely with a ferocious eye that could smash me with a hammer.

"There is something like a blacksmith's heart. The key is whether you can dig it out and use it for yourself." Seeing my expression of brutality, Mu Xiaodonggua snorted with a pair of [I know you This kind of silly boy couldn't understand it's rude expression. He shook his head helplessly, swept his eyes, and picked up a rock on the ground.

"Yes, I'll open your eyes to this stone in a way that even you stupid people can understand." He weighed it a few times, and suddenly took a firm grip, and the child's fist-sized stone was hit. Her sturdy palms with calluses clenched into powder.

"I see it." Gently blowing the powder on the palm, Mu Dwarf Winter Melon was like a master, unpredictable, and did a very remarkable thing.

"See, the stone is very poor, you are bored." I nodded without thinking.

"Asshole, I'm not asking you to pay attention to this kind of thing. I mean, have you seen it? I just crushed the stone."

"It's just a stone. Look at what you are proud of. I thought it was a piece of artifact."

"Boy, you are deliberately against me, don't give me a chance to continue, okay, then you can slowly understand the heart of the blacksmith yourself." Mu Xiaodonggua finally found that I was lifting bars with him, it was also a cruel Horns, and let go.

"Well, wait, will I still cooperate? From now on I will cooperate."

Mu Xiaodonggua shook his gray beard, probably not vomiting, it was rare that he didn't have any further measures to threaten him. He hummed twice, and finally spoke again after my good advice.

"I saw the power of crushing the stone just now. Did you see it?"

"When I saw it, I was born with magical power, and it was rare in the world." I gave my thumbs up and began to cooperate.

"I don't mean that." Mu Dwarf Melon gave up, but the expression was obviously very useful, wasn't it? The dwarves were born with supernatural powers, and even the barbarians sighed. Who has opinions?

"This is my strength, it is like the heart of a blacksmith."

"The heart of the blacksmith is really awesome, so powerful that he can crush the stone." My two thumbs up, and I shouted Taijun Gao, it was really tall.

Then Mu Xiaodonggua chased and killed a whole circle with a hammer.

"The heart of a blacksmith is like this power. It is hidden in the heart of every blacksmith, anyone can own it, but..."

Mu Xiaodong Melon, who was drooling, licked his dry lips and continued to teach me with the enthusiasm of the three cult believers.

"But, can you gather the power of the crushed stone just now and let it leave your body?"

"Let me think about it." After thinking for a while, I clapped my palms and cast a telekinesis towards the other stones on the ground, the hand of the legendary mage, and easily crushed it.

"Look, I did."

Mu dwarf melon: "..."

I:"……"

"Have anyone said that your kid is very beating."

"You are not the first."

"Have anyone said that you kid is an atmosphere killer?"

"You are not the first."

"Very well, it seems that you have a good sense of self-knowledge, then die." After that, Mu Xiaodonggua was glared, picked up the hammer and chased me three more times.

"Well, I probably understand. You want to say that everyone has the heart of a blacksmith, but it is very difficult to pull it out of the soul, right."

"Yes, I am still Muradin clever. I can explain it to you silly boy. I am a genius blacksmith." The old Donggua boasted shamelessly, plucked his beard, squinted, and said that he could teach.

"I know a guy called the genius magical girl Farah, and you must be the same kind." I gave my thumbs up again, boasting, boasting hard.

"Who is the same kind of pervert, yuck, it makes me sick when I think of it."

Mu Xiaodong melon seemed to be so sulky, he sighed. When he and the old man of Farah were pitting each other among the elves, it was a wonderful one. They still talk about it for everyone today. It hasn’t been made up yet.

"So how do you find your heart as a blacksmith?" I asked curiously.

"Ask so much to do, you are not a blacksmith." Mu Xiaodonggua responded angrily, and suddenly the thief's eyes turned: "Thirsty, if there is a bottle of good wine, maybe I will be willing to say a few more words."

"Take it, hurry up." I passed it a bottle of wine without thinking. Although I didn't want to cheaply buy this short winter melon, I was still a little uneasy when I saw Chasi's appearance.

"Simple, sharpen the heart, and look for self." After half a bottle, Mu Xiaodonggua said leisurely.

"Do you believe me now let you get lost at the crossroads of life and find yourself?" I twitched my fists, wondering if I should make this old melon completely amnestic, or half amnesia.

"I really didn't lie to you." In a tone that didn't seem to be a joke, he quickly drank the remaining half, seeming to be rather sorry for not extorting more.

"The world knows that as long as they work hard and work hard, even if they have no talent, even if they are stupid, they can always achieve some achievements, at least food and clothing, but if you look at the entire dark continent, how much can do this? Think and do, do and do with heart, with heart and wholeheartedness, wholeheartedly and through life, every step forward is a blessing. Either there is not enough will, or there are too many external factors hindering, so are our blacksmiths, the end point is clearly in front of us, but It’s just that you can’t take that step. The higher your talent, the smarter your brain, but the more likely you are to get lost.”

"Wouldn't you like to boast your talents and be smart in disguise?" I half-understand my head, and then looked at Mu Dwarf melon suspiciously.

"This is a fact, do you need to prove it?"

"Okay, it's a fact that the skin is thick, no one can refute it."

"Chasi’s blacksmith’s path is not her own blacksmith’s path, but the inherited path. Strictly speaking, I even doubt whether she can become a qualified blacksmith. I’m talking about passing is not a skill. It’s the heart, taking the path that others have created for yourself, even if it’s smooth, but if the path is life, is this person really living his own life? Isn’t he copying the life of others? If I just want to be an ordinary person Blacksmiths, ignore this problem, but if you want to find your own blacksmith's heart, you must first pass this level, otherwise you will only get lost."

"That is to say, you think that Chasi, who inherited the giant blacksmith, could not have understood the heart of his blacksmith, which is why you are not willing to inherit the heritage of the giant blacksmith?"

"Yes, I have found my own way. As long as I find my own blacksmith's heart, it will be completed, and the inheritance of the giant blacksmith will be rushed, which may make my skills advance rapidly, but it will also make me lost again. In the end I don’t know whether it’s good or bad. Since that’s the case, it’s good to make a choice according to my own heart. As for Chasi... Indeed, I think that after she inherited the heritage of the giant blacksmith, she almost cut off the blacksmith The possibility of heart."

"Why didn't you say such important things at that time." Although it doesn't matter now, it was a bit uncomfortable for Mu Xiaodonggua to hide such important things.

"Is it useful? It will only increase Chasi’s confusion about the future path. Instead of this, let her accept the inheritance without knowing it, but there is still a glimmer of hope. You see, now the result is not Is it complete?"

"That's what I said, I admit that your approach makes sense, but you will tell me! Tell me there shouldn't be any problems." I continued to question.

"Is it useful to tell you? It will only increase your IQ worries."

I:"……"

What should I do? I suddenly want to be a public enemy of the dwarves. Can I throw this old guy into the dung pit to feed the maggots? No, if you do this, Tualatin and the elders of the Dwarf may thank me.

"All in all, now Chasi has found his heart as a blacksmith, so you are surprised, right."

"It was surprised."

"Then you regret it now? You must regret it, right. If you inherited the legacy of the giant blacksmith and realized the heart of the blacksmith, then you are now the first blacksmith in the world."

I feel sorry for Mu Xiaodonggua with a false pretense of malicious intent, and the place that regrets me will all die, you old man.

"Repent? Hahahaha" The old winter melon laughed three times: "I don't have these two words in Muradin's dictionary."

See, this old thing doesn't seem to be cheering, I have some doubts, could it be...

"You have found your heart as a blacksmith?"

"Hum hum." Muradin squeezed his gray beard, unpredictable, smiling without a word.

"Everyone's blacksmith's heart is different, then you must be a miser blacksmith or something, right."

"You are a miser, and your whole family is miser!" Muradin, who had just returned the spirit, just roared angrily.

"You're done, I'm going to tell Velas and Bess that you don't rub my rice in my house in the future."

"Sorry I was wrong, only you are a miser."

"Well, Ruzi can be taught too." I nodded comfortably, what? Is he scolding me? That's right, I'm Roger's third miserly, yeah? This old guy still ranks first with old Farah. We are just telling jokes about fifty steps and one hundred steps.

"Then you are talking about what your blacksmith's heart is, don't tell me you can't say it, Chasi has already said it."

"I don't have to say it, but why does Uncle Ben want to tell you such a stupid boy?"

"If you don't say that, I will stand at the door of your blacksmith's shop every day and use the aura of the quasi-tragic emperor to make you fail to forge."

"You ruthless~www.ltnovel.com~ Even this kind of move can be figured out." Mu Xiaodonggua showed a dreadful expression, and I was really scared. Although the threat is successful, why is it? This empty and unwilling heart in my heart, don't I Is the quasi-tragic Emperor Aura really so powerful?

"Not only that, I have to call Fanny together too." I was ruthless, and I did not do it twice, I was so angry.

"Ha ha ha." Mu Xiaodong melon unexpectedly smiled and threw me a lonely back without looking back.

"Stinky boy, I want to threaten me with this trick. You are too tender. Even if the forging fails, my work and my path are unique and unstoppable."

Lying trough, what's the matter, Mu Xiaodonggua's back as she walked farther and farther, how did it become taller and taller in my eyes? This must be my illusion!

The dumbfounded watch Mu Mudonggua seemed to suddenly become like a lofty mountain of loneliness and lofty figure left, and then the dumbfounded watched him run back with an embarrassed face.

"Forget it, I have to continue to observe for a while, and I can't go yet." He was right, trying to restore the image of the pretending failure...