The Queen of the Undead Reborn in Another World

"Okay, within three days I'll take my 'good work' with me."

"Not in a hurry."

Celia said indifferently, she played hard-to-get-to-play quite smoothly.

Leaving this sentence, Celia and the others left. Seeing everyone leaving the territory, Lordland said to the dwarves beside him.

"Help me on duty, I'll go back first."

"you…"

"What are you, I invite you to drink in the evening."

"it is good!"

In this way, Lordran ran to the camp with the leather armor in his arms, and he burst into the Vandok residence at an unprecedented speed.

Bang!

With a kick to open the door, Lordland stood in front of Van Dok holding the leather armor.

"Dad, look what I brought back!"

Lordland was very excited, but Van Dok was a little angry, he scolded.

"You've been whirring all day, don't you knock on the door when you come in?"

"No, Dad, good stuff."

"What good stuff?"

"This, leather armor from the hands of a grandmaster, you didn't always say you wanted to..."

Before the words were finished, Fandoc went directly to him, and then grabbed the leather armor.

"Uh... Dad, you're even more anxious than me."

"Stop talking, where did this piece of equipment come from!"

"It was given to me by the person named Celia, who said that he would use this in exchange for my proud work."

"Selia?"

Fan Dok remembered that Celia was the elf woman who participated in the meeting today.

Thinking of this, he carefully looked at the equipment again.

Fan Dok frowned slightly, and then stretched it out. For him who has reached the 'master level' in the forging field, he only needs to look at him to be sure that the person who can forge this piece of equipment is at least a master!

"Father, how are you?"

"It's from the hands of a famous teacher, but just looking at the style of the equipment doesn't tell who the creator is."

"This... When I go to deliver the equipment, take the opportunity to visit the Grandmaster. Of course, the premise is that they are willing to see me."

Lordland scratched his head a little embarrassedly, a mere senior armor maker wanted to visit the grandmaster or something, and it was up to others to decide whether to meet or not.

"Whether to see you or not is not what others say, but has to be proved by your own craftsmanship."

As Van Dok said, listening to this, Lordland showed a puzzled expression.

"Uh... with my craftsmanship?"

"Otherwise, you haven't thought about why people put such valuable equipment into your hands, and you need to exchange your 'good work' in exchange."

As Van Dok said, he made up a possibility with his not-so-smart brain.

"You mean, that grandmaster intended to give me the equipment and was testing me!"

"Although I don't know why that grandmaster took a fancy to you, this stinky boy, but since you have the opportunity, then try your best. If you can meet a grandmaster and get his advice, you will be able to go further on the road of forging. "

Van Dok said, he showed a hearty smile to Lordland, and what he thought at this time was...

As expected of my son, he was recognized by a master.

But Celia just wanted to say...

You really think too much, I just want to take the opportunity to win you over.

Unintentionally, Celia created a beautiful misunderstanding, and Lordland was immersed in this misunderstanding.

"Oh my God, it's incredible that a grandmaster has taken a fancy to me. I really don't know how to describe my current mood."

Lordland was very excited, very excited, and seeing that his son was a little flirtatious, Van Dok's tone was a little serious.

"Don't be careless, this is just an opportunity. If you can't deliver a work that satisfies the master, then everything will be in vain."

"Yes, I remember my father's teachings. I will concentrate on forging these days, and I will definitely be able to forge my best works so far."

"Very good, the materials in the camp are all for you to use, but first, you have to create a work that I can't pick out, otherwise you don't have to go to the master to be ashamed."

"Well, I'll go now, Dad, wait for my good news."

Lordland was full of confidence, and after speaking, he lifted his foot and walked towards the casting table.

Looking at Lordland, who ran out excitedly, Fan Dok's eyes were full of expectations. If they could get acquainted with a grandmaster, it would greatly improve their forging skills.

But then he thought of something, and silently said three words.