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Chapter two hundred and five

The arrogant voice undoubtedly came from Nakamura Masaru.

The servants could feel the good mood of the master, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"has it ended?"

"Master Nakamura has created the masterpiece he needs. It seems that the martial law is over!"

"Great, to be honest, my lord has been in retreat and ironing, I am still quite worried about his body, after all, he is not back then..."

"But it's okay..."

The servants guarding the door were all overjoyed.

In the room, Katsura Nakamura held the cooled weapon embryos, looked at the similar weapon embryos on the table, and carefully checked them several times. Finally, he nodded and let out a long sigh of relief: "That's right, two weapon embryos, from The details are about the same, almost exactly the same! I finished this copy!"

"Considering that the copying of weapons is more difficult than the original, I won this competition!"

Pushing the door out, he found a bunch of servants in the yard with a cautious expression, Nakamura smiled and said, "You have worked hard in my retreat, you guys have a hard time! Go rest!"

"Master Nakamura, we don't work hard..."

"My lord, as long as you are happy, we will be happy..."

The servants knelt and licked, and Nakamura was in a wonderful mood. He arranged for a few servants to enter the house to clean, but he was not allowed to move two weapons.

The refreshing Nakamura looked at the east of the sky with a smile: "Stupid Kim, I can see that you are a complete arrogant person through the scraps you created. Do you think you are yours? Skills are unparalleled in the world? How would you feel if you knew that the remnants of the weapon were copied by me?"

Just as he was talking vigorously, a servant in the room screamed in exclamation.

Katsura Nakamura strode into the iron shack and found a servant half sitting on the ground, staring at a weapon embryo on the table with horror.

There, cracks appeared in the whole body of a weapon embryo.

Katsu Nakamura's pupils shrank: "Is it the remnant embryo of Kim's weapon? Why did it split?"

"My lord... I didn't touch it at all, just got a little closer, and it cracked... I'm innocent..."

The servant hesitated and explained.

Nakamura ignored him.

In fact, he saw at a glance that the remnant of the weapon would split, and it had nothing to do with the servant.

Because at this moment, the exterior of the weapon embryo, like an old wall that has been in disrepair, peels off automatically, revealing a small iron tip. Look carefully, it is actually a small dagger?

"This……"

Nakamura's pupils shrank, and the skin of the remnant embryo was constantly peeling off. Soon, a short dagger that was smooth and flat and exuding cold light appeared in his hand.

"This...this is... the truth about the remnants of weapons?"

Masaru Nakamura stared at the dagger with difficulty, only feeling that his heart was caught by a big hand, which was very uncomfortable.

It turns out that for so long, the remnants of that weapon have been a guise.

Inside its whole body, there is actually this small iron dagger hidden!

The iron dagger is hidden inside the remnant embryo...

What kind of forging craftsmanship is this?

Therefore, the weapon embryo is not a provocation by Kim at all!

Under its broken shell, this smooth and flat dagger is his real masterpiece?

Nakamura's face became more difficult and gloomy.

He could do it by imitating the appearance of that weapon's stubborn embryo.

But let him imitate the inside and hide a small iron dagger in the remnant embryo?

He doesn't have such skills at all!

"I lost? I actually lost to this **** named Kim?"

"I'm the number one blacksmith in Sakura! How could I lose to this bastard!"

Nakamura thought about it, his whole body was shaking.

The servants around looked at him with extreme fear.

"You...get out!"

For a long time, Katsura Nakamura grumbled and barely squeezed out a word.

After the servants left in relief, Nakamura carefully looked at the small iron dagger in his hand and smiled sadly: "A masterpiece of superb workmanship, the strength of this **** Kim is already higher than that of his mentor! No matter how hard I try, there is nothing I can do. Copy this masterpiece?"

"Hahaha! I lost, I lost to this **** Kim!"

At the end of the miserable laugh, Nakamura was full of tears and made a difficult decision.

——He threw this perfect little iron dagger created by Kim into the furnace!

When the flames engulf this perfect masterpiece.

Katsura Nakamura wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes and sighed: "Asshole named Kim, even if your forging skills are better than mine? As long as I don't admit it, no one in the world can know!"

"Huh! This incident, just assume it hasn't happened! I don't have to be psychologically burdened, I...still the number one blacksmith in Sakura Country!"

Speaking of this, Nakamura felt much better, and he looked out the window and muttered to himself: "Although my craftsmanship is so wonderful, it is the world's best, but I can't stand still!"

"It seems necessary to absorb the strengths of a hundred families and improve one's own strength!"

Katsura Nakamura left the ironsmith's house as if he was okay, and asked the servant to give an order, declaring that everyone in the world can bring weapons to petition the blacksmith's mansion.

...

After Nakamura's order went down.

The whole day service was restless.

Regardless of whether there is a gap between the strength of Nakamura and Kim.

But, after all, he is the strongest blacksmith NPC in Japanese clothes!

As long as the player can be appreciated by him for one or two, maybe he will have the opportunity to obtain an "artifact", when the time comes, Feihuang Tengda will not be a trifling matter!

In less than ten minutes, outside of Masaru Nakamura's residence, players arrived in groups.

This huge street outside the mansion was filled with enthusiastic players.

It is very difficult for anyone who wants to be active in it.

Under these circumstances, the guards with their hands in front of the blacksmith's mansion looked calm and organized discipline.

"Don't be anxious, don't push, there is plenty of time today, as long as the weapon is good, everyone can see Master Nakamura!"

Under the comfort of the guards, the restless crowd gradually calmed down, and players began to line up to show their weapons in turn.

To successfully enter the mansion, the weapon displayed by the player must first satisfy the chief guard.

Only when the guard chief is satisfied can the player have the opportunity to bring weapons into the mansion and show the weapons to the final NPC Nakamura Masaru.

"My lord, my flame knife is a yellow-grade weapon, look at it..."

"My Thousand Bird Fan is also a yellow weapon, your lord, take a look..."

Some players can't wait to show off their weapons.

However, the yellow-grade weapon could not make the guard captain tempted.

He shook his head coldly, rejecting one after another with enthusiasm and hope.

In the end, hundreds of players stepped forward to show their weapons, but all passed and failed.

At this time, the players knew that the "Sacrifice Weapon to See the Craftsman God" is not that simple.

Not to mention the craftsman **** Nakamura Masaru in the palace.

The guard at the gate alone had a very high vision, and even the yellow weapon could not allow him to look straight at him. For him, a weapon with a lower grade was naturally tattered.

"Is it so difficult to meet Masaru Nakamura?"

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