Zongman: It's not my fault to become a vampire, is it?

With such good looks, if An Xue couldn't control his second brother, wouldn't he just do the whole street again?

(Teddy: You called me?)

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The sky is getting late, the sunset glow appears, and the imperial capital near night is still very lively.

Walking step by step.

An Xue looked around, as if looking for something.

Da da da----

There was a slow, rhythmic sound of high heels.

bang——

The chest was softly attacked, and An Xue felt hit by something.

? ?

'Who is so unqualified, walking without looking at the road? '

A thought flashed between the two of them at the same time.

Estes rubbed his chest and looked up.

'so hot...'

At this moment, Estes felt that there was a huge problem with his previous aesthetics.

What a pure little boy, what a pure and beautiful smile.

Fuck off all!The old lady found a man!

Pretty face blushed immediately.

Tweaking twice, Estes patted his knees and stood up.

Just about to say hello and introduce myself.

"Sister, look at the road when you walk. If you change to someone with a bad temper, you will definitely be scolded!"

An Xue didn't recognize Esdeth.

Not to mention that the two were standing very close together, An Xue looked down at the top of her head.

Furthermore, the Estes in the episode are all shot from the bottom up.

How can there be a top-down perspective?

Plus it wasn't a military uniform, so An Xue, like Asuna, didn't recognize her.

In fact, the white one at the back of the head is long hair, but AI just can't recognize what black is~

Chapter 69 Teigu?

(The pictures in the last chapter and the previous chapter have been modified once, if you don’t like it, you can pretend it doesn’t exist~.)

"Ah...ah?"

After opening his mouth twice, Estes was blocked by An Xue's words, unable to say anything.

"Be careful when you walk, it's not good if you break it~"

Shaking his head, he didn't care much about the girl with an abnormal expression in front of him.

An Xue continued to walk on the street, looking for the blacksmith shop.

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"I haven't seen him before... Did he come from outside..."

Estes touched his reddened pretty face, and took a deep look at An Xue who left.

He can't escape!She will definitely have him!

She put aside the idea of ​​killing Asuna, and turned her target to An Xue.

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An Xue on the street walked unsteadily.

Look left and right, and finally find a blacksmith shop before dark.

"Boss, are you still there?"

Feeling a rush of heat when entering the room, An Xue squinted his eyes and took a look inside.

There was a two-meter-tall blacksmith with a fleshy body, and a blacksmith with a hammer was hammering on the iron.

Ok?

The craftsman glanced at An Xue and didn't say anything, but pointed to the stool next to him and told him to wait.

After half an hour—

The blacksmithing process finally stopped, and something like a long iron rod was inserted into the water.

The blacksmith stretched his muscles a few times, and finally turned to An Xue's direction.

"What does my brother need to forge? Kitchen tools? Farm tools?"

The craftsman frowned, looking at the military uniform An Xue was wearing, he had a bad feeling.

"A sword...a murderous sword...can it do it?"

An Xue didn't hesitate, and directly stated his request.

"you.."

The blacksmith laughed awkwardly: "Don't tell me if I can do it here, you have to see who in this imperial capital dares to make weapons for people other than the emperor?"

"Brother, take a break, other craftsmen will not accept this order."

The blacksmith shook his head. Today was another bad day for business.

"Don't people in the street often walk around with weapons?"

"It can't be that they made it themselves?"

An Xue expressed disbelief, always feeling that the blacksmith was perfunctory.

"Don't say it, it's true!"

The blacksmith answered, "Most of them are made by ourselves, and some of them are purchased privately from the minister's private shop."

Suddenly, the blacksmith patted his mouth: "Don't say I said it."

"You know that much?"

An Xue suddenly became interested. Those who can know the secret are generally not ordinary people.

"The shop is inherited from the ancestors."

When it comes to his own shop, the blacksmith is interested.

"I don't know when the shop was handed down. I only know that the method of blacksmithing at home is different from others."

"It's a pity that the old man refuses to tell me why, he just asks me to follow suit."

Speaking of his old man, the blacksmith shook his head helplessly.

The old man likes to go out and have a good time at night, and his body is almost as dry as bamboo poles after all these years.

"Hey! If I told you, wouldn't you have said everything in your mouth?"

A rough voice came from behind, and a stout gray-haired old man who was nearly two meters tall walked in with a wine gourd in his hand.

"Brother! Don't even think about it, our small shop can't do private sales of weapons!"

"If it's okay, let's go!"

The swaying, burly old man issued an order to evict the guest with one mouthful.

"Eh! No! Wait!"

The blacksmith immediately stopped the old man.

"Old man!!! If we don't have any business, our shop will collapse!"

The blacksmith had a sad expression on his face. Finally, someone wanted to make something. Even if he didn't sell knives, he had to sell other things, right?

"What?! Joke! I...."

The old man was silent.

"How many...?"

Holding the wine gourd tightly in his palm, the old man seemed a little stumbling.

"Three ingots of silver..."

The blacksmith made a gesture of three with his thick and long fingers.

"Three ingots of silver are enough for us to eat for six months...but if you add the things you have..."

"Six days... enough for you to drink for six days..."

...

The old man's eyebrows began to twitch, and he looked deeply at the pot of wine in his hand.

"I... can quit!"

Enduring distress, the old man put the jug on the table, then swallowed, staring at the jug on the table reluctantly.

"Do you believe what you say..."

The corners of the blacksmith's mouth twitched. It was not a matter of a day or two for their family to be poor, so the villagers would come to them to make some farm tools.

If it is enough to eat alone, it is mainly the wine in the hands of the old man, not this type of wine that he is not used to.

"Hey~"

"Brother, if you want to forge other things, we can help you, weapons are really not good!"

The old man sighed, his family has already been taken over by the empire once, if he forges weapons again, maybe his family will be wiped out by the ministers.

"Is it really not possible?"

An Xue took out a large gold brick and added bloodstones to lure the blacksmith.

In the novels, there are scenes in which the blacksmith agrees to forge the protagonist because he encounters a rare treasure.

? !

The old man's complexion really changed.

"what is this?!"

With a whimper, he snatched the bloodstone directly and held it in his hand.

"Very powerful, very pure!"

The old man's face changed suddenly: "I need this, if you can use this as a reward! I can help you forge weapons!"

"Why?"

The blacksmith raised his mouth suddenly.

boom--

A slap on the blacksmith's forehead: "You little kid, what do you know!"

"If I had a piece of this back then! I would have a [-]% chance of making a piece of Teigu!"

This is Teigu material!

The most important thing in making Teigu is not the ability of the blacksmith, but the material!

In the past, one hair of the Dragon King could make a Teigu: ever-changing cross tail.

And that puddle of unknown blood of the devil can make the most powerful Teigu: the manifestation of the devil, the quintessence of the devil

"pity..."