Hey, King!

2021-06-17

Chapter 5 Chapter 5 It must be a gift
Dagon has long discovered that his adoptive father Tormund may be hiding something Mysterious and secretive busy with certain things, especially the last two months, this feeling is especially obvious.

Most Jiangu clansman is more or less rough, but this does not include Dagon, he thinks he is quite careful. He remembered that about three months ago, Tormund called him over to measure his shoulder width, arm length, and grip diameter, and at that time he felt that the father's eyes were a little dodgy. Father definitely won't hurt him. If he doesn't talk about it like that, and if he asks, he immediately changes the subject, excluding the shock of the impossible, then it must only be a surprise.

Why is body data collected? He is not a child. Eighteen years of combat training has given him enough experience. With a little brainstorming, he can guess what the father is thinking: most likely, Tormund is going to build a weapon for him as an adult. ceremony's congratulations. Oh, if you think about it carefully, it seems that the adoptive father has stopped drinking for three years, and the family has not eaten better because of this. The answer is where the money saved goes.

"What kind of weapon would it be?" Excitement and excitement rippled inside, and Dagon's pace quickened.

The adoptive father, Tormund Steelcast, is a weapon master, and his physical disability does not diminish his knowledge. The weapon Master of the Jiangu tribe is a very rare title. Unlike other races and cultures, those who are only proficient in one or two weapons cannot be called Master. They must master all weapons and have a good level of actual combat, and can use combat experience to promote weapons. The improvement and upgrade of the weapon, that is, to be proficient in the three aspects of actual combat, forging and teaching, this can be called a weapon master.

"If the father is not injured, even if he doesn't become the captain of the guard and just concentrates on forging, the family's living standard can be improved a lot."

Before adopting Dagon, Tormund also I have taught several disciplines, and they have all learned and played an important role in the Jiangu people's society. But when it comes to being rigorous and comprehensive, Dagon's training intensity is higher than those of the discipline, after all, he is a "son".

It can be said that he can use all weapons, at least he understands the principles of combat, and remembers the main points of the footwork movement method. Training combined with battle skills. If according to Dagon's self-feelings, he thinks that he can use the long machete well, then the Warhammer, and the throwing axe and throwing knife are also quite accurate.

But these all are adoptive father Tormund's weapons, adapting to his body and to his manifest mana - but unfortunately that was all in the past. The adoptive father was depressed for a period of time, his mental state was not very good, and he threw away all his weapons. Fortunately, there is still a clear-headed person in the family. Corona finally found all her husband's things and hid them in the crevices of the stone in the home cellar.

"What would it be? What would it be?" Dagon muttered, almost on the verge of saying it. No wonder he was so excited, after all, it would be his own adult weapon, and the most important tool to fight for a happy life at home in the future. "Hopefully it will be a hunting weapon—father knows that I want to join the hunting party. Well...it needs to be powerful, not delicate and small. In fact, as long as it can be used, it is good, and it is important to spend less money."

He muttered that it was cheap, but he kept circling all kinds of weapons and their techniques in his heart, which made Dagon dazzled for a while, even walking past the girls of the Huogu family, It didn't make a fuss. Of course, this is mainly to blame for the girls from the Huogu family. They can whistle from a distance, but when they are around, no one has the nerve to speak.

Even using absolute silence to describe it is not too much.

Dagon didn't even know that he had avoided the natural enemies of Fire Valley until he encountered Doma again. In the end, his friends still didn't get too far ahead, and the girl from the Huogu family would give way, but other families would not be afraid of Doma's ugly appearance. He didn't have to try, though, Dagon had already brought his bucket up.

"Come on, I'll carry it next, you rest for a while." Doma extended the hand to the two poles at the same time, wanting to unload all the burdens on Dagon. How is this possible? Dagon shook his head, dragged Doma to the side of the road, and dropped the bucket on the platform of Second Layer.

"As usual, each person gets half." Dagon said, "But I'll give you the shoes first, so I'm still squeezing my feet."

"Okay." Doma took the shoes and was putting them on her feet, when she found that there was a hole in the thumb of the sole, which was the same for both shoes.

"Dagon, I've never seen such a strange thing: how did you pierce the toe part of the sole of the shoe?"

Dagon scratched his head, also expressed puzzlement, and was sluggish for a while. It took a few seconds to think about it: it is very likely that this is also caused by the manifestation of mana. When he jumped up the mountain wall, because of the tension brought about by the impact, the mana of his body reached a breakthrough. In addition to the tips of the fingers, the toes also attract the Earth Element's mana, wrapping the rock around, increasing the contact area between the body and the rock, thereby improving grip and safety.

"I didn't feel it at all," Dagon wouldn't lie to his best friends, so he jumped straight to the result: "I broke your shoes, I'll accompany you."

"Shut up! Look closely at the break, it's clearly caused by constant friction with the rock, so it's not you that broke it, it's me - or my brother. This wound is fine, fortunately it's on the sole of the shoe, looking for a piece Just seal it with the iron, isn't that how some heels are repaired?"

Dagon blushed slightly. The traces of wear on the rock were caused by the manifestation of mana, and he knew very well: "How much sorry? I'll give you a pair."

"Then wait for you to enter the hunting party and earn your first money. Buy me a pair of shoes, after all, I have always taken care of you like this."

"Hehe, that's fine." Dagon changed back to his shoes, carried his own pole, nodded: "Let's That's it."

"It's settled." Doma also nodded. He thought to himself: when the time comes I'll buy a pair of shoes for Dagon too, his toes are out all the time, he looks so silly.

Because of the narrow stairs, two people can't go up side by side, they can only one after the other. Doma was in the back, covering his face with Dagon's wide butt so as not to scare the pedestrians down on the other side. When he was about to arrive at the Second Layer of the city, Doma suddenly asked: "Dagon, do you have anything to do with putting down the water later? I want to play tricks with you."

It is estimated that it is for the adult ceremony assessment and the hunting team. , Dagon thought for a while, and said, "It's okay, but my dad asked me to go to the Spark Iron Shop over the market. I guess it won't take too long, we'll train again when we come back."

"Then I'll go with you, just to see and see. If your father is in a good mood, maybe I can let him give him some pointers."

"He's always in a good mood when he sees me. Dagon raised his eyebrows and said, "Well, I'll turn a corner and walk from your door. When you get into the water, can't we be together forever?"

"Okay, then let's walk for a while." Step! Don't let Uncle wait."

The ugly group started to accelerate, Dagon made a grunting sound in front, imitating the angry monster who was about to charge, and the pedestrians avoided. Although the two of them were carrying full buckets and went up the steps again, they couldn't get up quickly, but in their hearts, they seemed to be unstoppable.

At the same time, in the market area on the first floor of Jiangu City near the ground entrance and exit barriers, Tormund "Half Dragon" Steelcast was sitting at the door of the Spark Iron Shop. Like the statue of Origen, under his butt is an anvil, and a long-handled hammer is used as a handrail and is supported under a false creak nest on his right side.

The right half of Tormund's body was destroyed by Black Dragon's acid, and he lost his shoulder, right arm and half of his right leg. At that time, the situation was very critical. It is said that the skin on the right side was burned through, and the ribs and internal organs could be seen. Later, in order to prevent the wound from worsening, he had to amputate his right leg and install a prosthesis like his right arm.

The most sinister injury is still inside. Black Dragon's acid poison hurt Tormund's heart and lungs, and his physical strength was severely damaged, from a powerful and mighty weapon Master to a disabled person who can't do any work.

But his experience and vision are still there, his mouth can still teach people, and he can also teach with a stick in his left hand. Dagon was taught by these eyes, this mouth, and that walking stick. The stick was pounding on the ground now, in response to Tormund's yelling.

"At your level, I don't think you'll ever want to become a Forging Master in this life. Who do you want to fool? If you push the discipline, is this going to lose your reputation and be completely shameless? "

"Yeah, it's my fault, I drank too much." A dwarf with a huge red brandy nose was busy by the fire, his two discs pulling the bellows desperately, trying to keep the fire going more prosperous. "Steelcast Master, don't be angry, I can change the spine rune of live steel."

"Take out your housekeeping ability, I want to see two 3 levels of gold Earth Element. ' Tormund squinted, as if a terrifying light emanated from the depths of the scarred socket. "If you work harder, you must also use mana to pull the bellows. Elemental Level 2 power is essential. Use refined pulverized coal, and the volume of the charcoal must be able to hold and not be too large. Lao Dongzi, you have taught me well. disciple?"

"Shut up, all work!" The brandy nose dwarf glared at his group of disciples, then smirked and faced Tormund. He knew very well in his heart that the weapon Master's vision and prestige were still there. If the current job was bad, it would be smashing his own brand, and he would never have a better life in the future. It's all my fault that I'm greedy and lazy, and let the discipline that has not yet mastered the skills be launched.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense. Come up with the ability, and there is still a chance to revise." Tormund also saw the critical moment, so he stopped yelling, suppressed his temper, and lowered his volume. "This is a weapon for my kid, a gift for adults, do you know the weight?"

"Wait, don't tell me sooner." Brandy nose rolled up his sleeves, exposing the muscles of his arms. The mana began to boil along the blood vessels, like a group of snakes circling the dragons, all the way to the back of the hand. Metal Element's mana goes a step further, to level 4/10. At this time, the rune hammer in his hand began to sound, which was full of mana.

"I don't dare to talk big about other things, but this one is my best, no one else can match it." Brandy nose's eyes were full of divine confidence, and he slammed the hammer down, shouted: " rune: hard."

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(End of this chapter)