"Bang Dang!"

An iron fork was thrown heavily on the ground.

"Archbishop, this Iron fork in our jargon, also known as harpoon! Maybe I'm clumsy and can't understand the artifact. Otherwise, please ask the Archbishop to find some other famous craftsmen to study and confirm whether it's an artifact? "

The Holy See, in the hall of cardinal, a blacksmith kneels on the ground, shaking all over, hands on the ground, sweat rolling down from his forehead. Drop by drop on the hand, but the blacksmith did not dare to wipe.

"Come on! Go down Cardinal Meng Changhai sat down on the chair.

Don't cross your face in anger. One hand is leaning on the table and blocking your forehead. The other hand is holding your seat.

What a shame! He held the iron halberd for more than a month, and his hands cramped several times. He even drove his wife out of bed for fear that she would give him a contract in the middle of the night.

Soldiers do not dare to get close to themselves, and the commander of the army does not dare to get close to himself. He is nervous all day long, just for a harpoon!

The blacksmith was pardoned. After he got up, he left quickly and lightly.

"Slow down!"

Just after the blacksmith was about to walk out of the hall, Meng Changhai roared!

The blacksmith knelt down on the ground and turned around a little bit: "my lord...!"

"Are you sure this is the harpoon?"

Meng Changhai showed a pair of cannibal eyes, staring at the blacksmith.

"Er...!" The blacksmith raised his head. His face was covered with sweat and his clothes were soaked.

"This...!" The old fellow smugly slobber: "the little man is so stupid, my Lord, that the top is covered with hammer prints. It should be a harpoon. Otherwise, it is not possible for the small man to put the weapon in the melting pot when he is in the face of an adult. If he is a small man, he can't smelt it, if he wants to use it."

"Well!" Meng Changhai stood up: "good! Come on, go to the blacksmith's house and bring me his furnace! "

"Yes The soldiers ran out quickly and headed for the old fellow Smith house.

old fellow Smith is really unable to resist the pressure. He said, "that little fellow goes outside to wait!"

Meng Changhai didn't speak and waved like a fly. The old fellow of

was relieved and left the hall.

The hall was silent, and no one dared to say a word more. Everyone knew that cardinal Meng Changhai had lost his Lord!

At this time, he was afraid that he wanted to find a way to get in.

But we all wonder, how can this good artifact become a harpoon?

At the beginning, we all saw that it was an artifact, and it was powerful! Is there a traitor in the Holy See? What method was used to replace the artifact?

Think of here, a few guys, immediately sweat down.

"Oh..."! If you really think so, it will be a catastrophe

Meng Changhai holds the power of life and death. If he wants to think that someone has stolen his artifact, the city of Saint grace will be in no peace day!

Artifact ah, artifact in the hands of the fly, in exchange for an iron harpoon! I can't swallow it if I change it to someone else!

The soldiers seemed to know that Meng Changhai was in a rage. They didn't dare to delay. After more than ten minutes, they brought the blacksmith's furnace.

The blacksmith's mother-in-law and little son were scared to death. How could there be such a thing?

All of a sudden, a group of soldiers rushed in and left with the furnace. The doors were smashed. They robbed money, food and even people. Have you ever seen anyone robbing the furnace?

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