Although Rathoric is not very smart, he still knows what it means to be a master blacksmith. It means superb forging technology and a respected status that no one can compare with. More than 1,300 years after the Dark Ages, the French
There are only two blacksmith masters in the Lan Kingdom. In the field of forging, they are as omnipotent as gods. It is no exaggeration to say that even a piece of scrap iron will become a real artifact in their hands.
!
"..." Rathoric was completely frightened. He could not believe that the scimitar he called a fake was actually made by a master blacksmith. Thinking of this terrible fact, Rathoric
I couldn't help but swallowed my saliva: "What should I do, Master Gaza, what should I do? Will the words I said at the exchange offend the master blacksmith..."
It is no joke to offend a master blacksmith. Maybe the master blacksmith himself does not have much power, and may even have nothing but forging skills, but once they are offended, the consequences will be absolutely terrible, because no one knows,
How many legendary strong men are waiting to please them...
"Don't be so nervous. A blacksmith who has reached the master level will not be angry because of your words. In their eyes, you are just a naughty child. Do you think that an adult will be angry because of a child?"
Are you angry because of your nonsense?" After the middle-aged blacksmith said a few words of comfort, his brows furrowed tightly again: "However, that boss Kaman is a bit troublesome..."
"Kaman?" Rasolik was stunned for a moment, then showed a bit of disdain: "What's the trouble with that old fat pig? He's just a businessman with a little influence. I'll ask my father to give an order later.
He has to keep his mouth shut, otherwise his crappy exchange will be sealed and he will be kicked out of Doland..."
"Stupid!" The middle-aged blacksmith was almost angry to death. In his anger, he almost poked his forehead with a finger: "Rasolik, can't you use your brain and think carefully?"
Do you wonder why Kaman was able to get this scimitar?"
"Why..." After Rasolik was stunned for a long time, he suddenly reached out to cover his mouth. Then, he saw his fat face gradually turning pale: "Gaz... Master Gazza, you
Does it mean that the reason why Kaman was able to get this scimitar was because he knew the master blacksmith?"
"Otherwise you think..."
"God..."
"A true villain like Kaman is the most troublesome. Since he can flatter you because of your father's relationship, he can naturally be resentful because you smashed his exchange today..."
"Yes, Master Gazza, I know what to do..."
Naturally, the master blacksmith didn't know about the conversation between the two in the carriage. In fact, at this time, the master blacksmith was scratching his hair anxiously in Kaman's ore exchange. If it weren't for the sake of the ice crystal black iron in that carriage,
, I am afraid that I even have the intention to kill...
After coming to the world of Anriel, this was the first time that Lin Li had dealt with dwarves. It was not until today that he realized how difficult this race, which is famous for its stubbornness, is. To use a rather vulgar word to describe it, these things started from the Dunmer.
The dwarf from Delai is as smelly and hard as the stones in the latrine!
According to Kaman, the stone that came today... Oh no, this dwarf should have some status in Dunmod. I don’t know if it was his grandfather or great-grandfather who once led an army to fight against him in the dark ages.
The magic legion of the high elves. Because of this, this guy's full name is really a bit exaggerated. It might take more than a minute just to read it. There is no way, the dwarf race is like this, family history
The more prominent the family is, the longer the full name of the descendants will be, because the habit of dwarves is to write down the prominent history of the family in the names of descendants. Anduin once said that if you want to understand the history of the dwarf kingdom, you simply have to
There is no need to go to the library, it is enough to find a dwarf with status and ask him to tell you his name...
Of course, this name that lasted for more than a minute must not be used often. In the subsequent conversations, Kaman kept calling him Mr. Stern. Stern in Dwarf language means furnace.
It can also be judged from this that Stern's home is probably running a blacksmith shop.
"No, no, my father said, you humans are very cunning, please don't let me be fooled by you. The ore in my car can only be exchanged for food, and I won't sell it no matter how much I pay!" Stern's common language was full of emotion.
With a strong Dunmodian accent, Lin Li had to use his energy to memorize magic spells in order to barely listen...
The bad thing about today's matter lies in Stern's lingua franca.
There is no way, Stern's Common Language accent is too strong, so heavy that even a profiteer like Kaman, who has been dealing with various races all year round, can't understand it. Yes, the price of this genuine ice crystal black iron is indeed one
One million gold coins, but what they want is one million gold coins in food...
Thinking of this, Lin Li was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. I am not familiar with Qingfeng Plain, how can I get you one million gold coins of food? Besides, even if there is a way to get it, would I dare to do it?
?One million gold coins of grain are piled higher than the city wall of Doland. To transport it, at least a fleet of hundreds will be needed. If I dare to do this on the Qingfeng Plain, I will not be immediately put on a
The crime of liaising with foreign countries? When the time comes, the Knights of the Sky and the three imperial guards will rush to Doland to suppress me. Can you explain it to me?
"I said, Stern, do you think this will work? One million gold coins is too much food. I really can't take it out in a short while. How about you give me a little more time, as much as half a year or less?"
In three months, I will transport the grains to Dunmod for you batch by batch?"
"No, no, my father said..."
"..." Lin Li almost spit out a mouthful of blood. If it weren't for the reputation of those ice crystal black irons, Lin Li would have wanted to slap them. He spent most of the afternoon here, but this guy kept saying the same thing over and over again.
"No, no, my dad said it." Your dad has already said it. Why are you coming to Doland? Are you here to entertain me?
However, Lin Li couldn't do anything about him. He had dried up his saliva for most of the afternoon, but this guy was biting hard and refused to let go no matter what. In the end, Lin Li had no choice but to stand up.
He asked helplessly: "Okay, Stern, you should be staying in Doland for a while, right?"
"Well, my father said that if I can't exchange for food, I don't have to go back to Dunmod."
"Otherwise, Stern, I really can't get so much food now. Can you give me a few more days? It won't take too long, just a week. You can keep this batch of ore for me for a week."
, don’t sell it to others, I will definitely get you one million gold coins of food within a week.”
"No, no, my father said that humans are very cunning. What if you don't come to me in a week?"
"..."
"What are you looking at me doing? This is what my father said..."
"I will give you 50,000 gold coins first. If I don't come to you within a week, these 50,000 gold coins will be regarded as compensation for wasting your time!" When he said this, Lin Li really wanted to ask.
Ask, which bastard said that dwarves are very honest? This guy even knows the liquidated damages, but he is still honest? Then I am almost like a saint...
"Okay!" This time, Stern agreed simply.
Lin Li really endured it again and again, and finally he couldn't hold it back without slapping that damn dwarf in the face. When he came out of the exchange, his face was already livid, and Kaman next to him was so frightened that his heart was shaking.
Shivering, while carefully smiling, he secretly reminded himself, never say anything wrong or do anything wrong, otherwise the anger that Magician Fei Lei suffered from Stern might fall on him.
"Boss Kaman, what do you think about this?"
"Well, Magician Ferre..." Kaman looked at the other party's face very carefully: "Those damn dwarves are so stubborn by nature, and the things they believe will never change. I think we may really
It takes one million gold coins of food to exchange for this batch of ice crystal black iron..."
"I know this..." Lin Li shook his head irritably: "What I want to ask is, is there anything you can do?"
"Well... to be honest, Magician Fei Lei, I might be able to think of some way to save tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of grains, but one million is really too much. How about you give me a few days and I can find some ways?"
Ask a friend..."
"All right……"
When he returned to Wuyun Town, it was almost evening. The more he thought about it along the way, the more unhappy Lin Li felt. After a day of back and forth, he actually couldn't get anything done. If he had known this, he might as well have been honest.
Stay in the house and study the dozen or so core magic rules.
"It's strange, why are there so few people today..." Lin Li got off the carriage at the entrance of the town and walked all the way back to the cabin he borrowed. However, as he walked, he felt something was not right. Today's Wuyun Town seemed to be...
It was a little too quiet. I didn’t even meet a single acquaintance during this walk. You must know that although Wuyun Town is remote, its population is not small. After dinner every day, every household would go out for a walk, even Lin Li and the others.
This group of strange-looking foreigners have become quite familiar in Wuyun Town in the past month.
But today's Wuyun Town is really strange, inexplicably quiet, as if everyone suddenly disappeared.