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Chapter 210 Millennium Cold Iron

"Stop trying to fool me with your tricks. Old man, I have lived for more than two hundred years. Am I still afraid that this little kid like you will turn into a ghost and seek my life?" It's still the same hoarse and cold voice, if it's late at night.

If a person listens to this kind of sound, he will definitely become sick from fear.

"Haha, it seems you can't hide anything from a bad old man like you!" Maura suddenly laughed and said: "But didn't you say you lived for more than five hundred years last time?"

When Ye Yang heard this, he was immediately frightened. What kind of people are they? They can live for two hundred and five hundred years. If they lived in that era, they would really be regarded as two hundred and five hundred years.

Noen was stunned for a moment, and the atmosphere was a little awkward, but soon he said without any abnormality: "I'm old, so I can't remember clearly. But I'm glad to see you, my respected General Mora."

When he said this, an old man with a hunched back slowly walked out of the cabinet room. His trembling figure and height of less than 1.5 meters made Ye Yang almost dizzy. With such a physique, how could he move the iron?

, can you make good weapons? What kind of god forger Norn is? Maybe he was brilliant when he was young, but can he wield a forging hammer now?

"I really don't understand. What's so good about this place? I can't live in my own luxurious palace, but I hide in a place like this. Oh... Damn old man, what are you doing in there?"

Noen looked at Maura with some contempt, and sighed: "It is indeed comfortable to live there, but my body is comfortable and my heart is uncomfortable. It is still so relaxed, and I can't be found by others all day long. You know, there are so many things in the empire.

, those ** division generals often come to bother me, so I have become a volunteer!"

Ye Yang stood behind Maura like a wooden stake. He didn't know how to position himself now. He just listened quietly to the conversation between the two. From Norn's words, Ye Yang could tell that he was indeed a casting master.

, he can also understand Norn.

"Yes, but it's not well hidden here. You piled so much metal outside the house, no one can guess that there is an alchemist madman living here!" Mora reminded deliberately.

Hearing this, Noen's wrinkled face showed a look of obvious helplessness. He sighed and paused for a long time before saying: "Who would be like you and run to the slums like an idiot, and do it like this?"

I found out that I am here intentionally, and now those nobles have placed themselves higher than the king, and I really don’t want to be associated with them."

Hearing this, Maura also had some feelings, and smiled and said: "Okay, let's not talk about this. You didn't go to my funeral. It is really an unforgivable thing. Now there are some things I want you to help me with.

You can feel confident now."

Facing Maura's cunning, Norn ignored him at all and said indifferently: "The reason why I don't go is not to disrespect you who are dead, but because I don't want to see those guys I don't want to see. Besides, you are now

Dead or alive?"

"Damn old man, don't act like you're blind. Also, quickly change back to yourself and pretend to be alive. Do you want to win my sympathy?"

"Oh no, my respected dead General Mora, I want to win the sympathy of the young warrior behind you."

Maura was a little helpless. He knew that the old man had a bad temper, but now they were not talking alone. There was someone behind him, so he couldn't harm his face like this.

"Let me tell you one more thing, I, Mora, am still alive. Old man, please hurry up and take care of my armor." As she said that, Mora took out the already broken armor, and then went to Norn's house.

Throw it on the broken table.

"Boom~"

The rotten broken table could not withstand the armor, which weighed hundreds of kilograms. It collapsed suddenly, scattering sawdust all over the floor.

Maura suddenly became a little stunned, with a look of horror on her face, thinking silently: It's over, it's over, this old man is going crazy.

However, things did not go as Maura expected. Norn's eyes were fixed on the broken armor among the sawdust on the ground, with a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes. Strange, why is it so abnormal? Maura was surprised.

Staring at Norn, if this were the usual situation and the old man broke something, he would roar and go crazy.

Even though Norn is a bad old man, he is old, but if he takes action, even Maura will have to stay away from him, otherwise he will only get a beating.

"The Dawn Armor can be damaged like this. What kind of battle did you go through, Mora?" Norn spoke after a long time. He slowly picked up the broken armor on the ground, with such a weak body.

How did he hold up this armor that weighed hundreds of kilograms? This scene made Ye Yang believe in the strength of the old man in front of him.

Also, if Norn is still worrying about his broken wooden table at this time, it would be a bit unreasonable. After all, he had just walked out of the battlefield with a corpse lying on his body. The armor was in such a broken state, which is enough to prove

The intensity of the war she has endured, Mora thought.

"Can it be fixed?" Maura asked.

Noen slowly put the armor in his hand back on the ground, then moved his old bones a few times, and glanced sideways at Ye Yang. The meaning was obviously asking Moura if this kid could be trusted.

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"Old man, this little brother is my savior. Don't worry. You can just go back to your original self. This won't win his sympathy." In the end, it came back to gaining sympathy.

Nuoen was helpless for a while, shook his head and sighed: "Alas...don't young people today feel any pity for an old guy like me?" As he spoke, his body couldn't help but tremble.

Then, gradually he was able to straighten his back, his figure became taller, his limbs became thicker and stronger, and his hair was no longer so sloppy. His whole person seemed to have transformed, taking on a completely new look.

Ye Yang rubbed his eyes. He had already heard some clues from the conversation between the two, but he didn't expect that it was true. The look that Nuon looked like he was about to die just now was actually in disguise.

"Cultivation can be done, but it requires a lot of good things." Noen spoke again, and the voice suddenly changed into someone else's, and Ye Yang couldn't believe it. It was also a gentle and powerful voice, which was different from Mo's voice.

La's voice sounded much more mature in comparison. His sharp eyes stayed on the broken armor on the ground, as if he was thinking about how to repair it.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a divine caster. Now Ye Yang believes it. He has no doubts in his heart. This old man who looks to be no more than sixty years old has an extraordinary physique. His muscles are strong and tough.

Except for the wrinkles on his face, no one would believe that he is an old man.

"Is the value of the Dawn Armor not as good as the repair materials?" Mora did not return directly, but asked tentatively. Such a question indeed shocked Ye Yang again. Repairing a set

Is it possible for the value of the armor to exceed the value of the armor itself?

"I'm not sure. The Soul of Dawn is broken. Do you think this armor still needs to be repaired?"

"What?" Mora suddenly became excited. He stared at Norn with wide eyes, and then looked at the Dawn Armor that he had just taken back in his hand. The muscles on his face twitched slightly, and his face was filled with tears.

Lonely and sad.

"The Soul of Dawn is broken?" Mora's voice was extremely weak, so weak that even the other two people in the room had to prick up their ears to hear it.

"What is the Soul of Dawn?" Ye Yang thought silently.

"A top-quality battle armor often has some kind of belief attached to it. That kid's battle armor has a kind of belief in the dawn. Now that the soul of dawn is broken, even if his battle armor is repaired, it will still be damaged.

It can only be regarded as a mid-level armor." Old Xuan's words sounded, which gave Ye Yang some confidence. At least he had certain knowledge in some aspects and would not let others look down upon him.

"It's broken. I guess the reason why your life can be saved is probably because of the Soul of Dawn." Norn said.

Mora's eyes were a little blurry. He seemed to have lost count of how many years this armor had been with him. When he came here, he was confident that Norn would be able to repair it, but now he feels powerless. Shuguang

Soul, where can I find this legendary thing?

However, Mora did not reveal his Josiah ancestry, nor did he tell Norn that his survival was related to his having two hearts.

"Let's put this matter aside for now. I'll repair my sword, and I want to trouble you with something else." Mora said, taking out the broad sword from somewhere and throwing it in the corner. Norn glanced at it lightly.

He glanced at it without saying anything, as if there was nothing serious about the sword at all, just a few blows could make it look brand new.

"Don't think that I know you very well and I help you repair your equipment. Why do you want to trouble me? I always have conditions for everything I do."

"You are such a bad old man, please stop being so verbose. This kind of trivial matter is nothing to you." Maura said, taking out a five-color jade-like object, holding it in her hand, the palm of her hand

It's constantly emitting steam.

"Use this to make a handy weapon for my little brother."

At first, he was too lazy to pay attention to Maura, but now Norn's eyes changed. He looked at the thing in Maura's hand, his eyes glowed with blazing light, and he scolded: "Mora, ah, Mora, this thousand-year-old cold iron

How many times have I asked you for it, but you, a stingy little fox, just refuse to give it out. How come you have become so generous now that you are even willing to hand over such a thing?"

"Compared to my life, what does this mean?" Maura said with a smile.

"Well, that's right, but why should I help you cast it?" Norn paused and asked doubtfully: "When will the boy guarding the city in the east come to me to learn the art of casting?"

Hearing this, Maura immediately had a look of horror on her face, and seemed to be extremely surprised and said: "You mean Dadan? He doesn't want to learn casting skills from you at all, so you can't change him to another heir?"


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