Seeing that the flywheel casting was completed, Bolu nodded with satisfaction, and now he would check it again after it cooled down. He turned around and saw Caroline and a group of little guys waiting at the entrance of the factory. He waved.
, shouted to Geola: "Old Ge, please come back and beat the sand back. Remember to come to me!" Bolu walked down from the console and came to Caroline. Nodding, Bolu turned to face these ten people.
Several half-grown children. "Here you come. Hey, I'm your boss!"
"You, aren't you the one who filled us with water?" Alfonso, who was still conscious at the time, was surprised that this man who looked about the same age as us was our boss? The group of children next to him suddenly started to buzz: "He
He doesn’t look very big, right?” “Maybe he’s a noble?” “So he saved us?”
"Yes, that's me. You must all know your situation now, right? Do you remember what happened before?"
"Why do you want to buy us?" Frederica couldn't help but ask.
"I need an assistant." Polu replied simply.
"Did you ask Nazwa to attack us?"
"How is it possible? You are looking down too high on me. I just asked Nazwa to buy some people who can help."
"But this almost killed us all!" Alfonso pulled Trica's sleeve and signaled her to stop talking.
"Don't you think that Nazwa would not attack you without me? As slaves, can you grow up peacefully in Nazwa? Make it clear, you have become slaves before you are
Sell them to me. You have experienced firsthand how Nazwa treats slaves.
If you hadn't come here, you would have been sent to the mine, to the battlefield, to the workshop, especially you, little girls, if you hadn't been marked with talents, you would have been sent to the slaves at this time.
On the Lord’s bed!” Polu was half-truthful and half-deception to scare the children.
"I'm not saying that you should be grateful to me, at least you shouldn't regard me as your enemy. The one who demolished your home, killed your friends, neighbors and relatives, tied you to Nazwa, and beat you.
Nazwa people, I bought you out of that place. In fact, I saved you from the tiger's mouth!"
Fredricka felt like there was something wrong, but after thinking about it, she couldn't find anything wrong. She felt like she had been convinced.
"Well, at least we don't hate you, so can we go?"
"Let's go? So where can you go? Do you have travel expenses? You have indeed regained your freedom. There are no slaves in Casadoria, but you still owe me money?"
"Nonsense! We just came here, how can we owe you money!"
"Ah, it cost me 100 forged swords to redeem you from Nazwa. You were almost dead when you came, and I used a bottle of medium-effective healing potion to revive you. These expenses were all spent on
Don't call me a black heart. The forged swords on your body are sold for 20 gold coins, 100
The amount is 2,000 gold coins. The medium-efficacy healing potion is worth thousands of gold coins. Add in the miscellaneous expenses. If you divide it equally, everyone will owe almost 300 gold coins?" Bolu began to randomly add to the figures he knew.
0, just to keep them.
"If you are not willing, I will accept it. I can also apply for exchange with the slave owner in Nazwa." Caroline next to her took a few steps back and hid at the end of the line, holding back her face and blushing. She turned her head.
In order to prevent his smile from being seen by the children and spoiling Polu's plan. The children did not know that Polu was trying to scare them. Recalling the terrible experience, all of them turned pale.
"Can we leave as long as we have enough money?" Trika asked Polu after discussing it with her friends.
"Of course, we can sign a work contract guaranteed in the name of the Casa Doria royal family."
"Just in case, I can also give you three choices." Bolu stretched out three fingers and took back one of them: "1. Pay money, simple and clear, leave with the left hand and leave with the right hand." Second.
He withdrew his last finger, "2. I will work part-time, and I will let you go after 10 years of normal work. 3. Do this." He withdrew the last finger.
Bolu randomly picked up a curved scrap iron bar from the ground and placed it on the ground. His right hand was slightly bent, and the magic power gathered between his fingers. The iron bar was suspended in the air, slowly rotating, and began to change from the beginning to the end.
Red hot. Suddenly, a blue light flashed in his hand, and a rotating magic circle was formed in his hand. He exerted force, and the red-hot iron bars gradually moved towards the rapidly rotating magic circle. Zira! A dazzling white light appeared.
At the contact point between the iron bar and the magic circle, as the iron bar moved, what emerged from the magic circle was not an iron bar, but something like a sword hilt. Bolu's left hand also glowed with light, and he grabbed it.
The hilt of the sword emerged slowly. As the left hand moved, the arc-shaped grip appeared first, and then the thick cross-shaped guard. The wide sword body also penetrated from the magic circle, and the magic power followed the sword.
The movement of his body ejected from the magic circle, forming a steaming blue mist in the eyes of these children with magical vision. The sword began to shrink, and the sharp sword tip finally appeared. Polu held the sword horizontally in his left hand, and in his right hand
Wiping it from the sword, sparks flew everywhere, carving shallow grooves on the sword, and forming a symmetrical pattern along the spine of the sword. When his right hand wiped to the end, he snapped his fingers: ""In his hand
The magic circle disappeared, and the sword body was suddenly forced to cool down, revealing a light like a mirror.
Bolu raised the sword in his hand and swung it, letting the sunlight reflect on the sword. After finding the right angle, he raised it high: "As long as you do this, you can leave on your own!" He put down his hand.
He let go of his sword, letting it fall straight down and piercing the ground beneath his feet.
"What other comments do you have?"
Seeing the dumbfounded expressions of a group of children, Polu felt huge satisfaction in his heart: "Oh my god, it turns out that it's really fun to show off in front of others!"
"Sir, are you an alchemist? Will you teach us this technique just now?" Alfonso suddenly spoke.
"Yes, I was counting on you to help me with some work. Of course I will teach you. From now on, you will have classes in the morning and practice in the afternoon. Caroline will teach you. I will start with something simple at the beginning, don't worry.
I haven't learned anything before." Polu accidentally let it slip, but the children were already shocked by this hand and their minds were slow.
"Then can I become like you?" A voice he had never heard before said. Bolu noticed that the children used honorifics. It seems to have a good effect.
"Of course, this is just an ordinary weapon. When you become an official alchemist, you can do all this."
"So we can become alchemists too?"
"Work hard and you will do it."
The children left under the leadership of Caroline. Bolu breathed a sigh of relief after they were out of sight, moved his legs tremblingly and sat on a box next to him. He raised his slightly trembling arms to wipe his sweat. "Tired.
Aren't you tired? Making such a big noise." Leah's voice came from the pile of debris behind him. She opened the canvas and walked out, handed Bolu a handkerchief, and then sat down next to Bolu naturally.
"It's tiring, but it's really cool to show off. Why don't you look at me openly and openly? You have to hide in there."
"I'm afraid I couldn't help but laugh. But you really did it, and I was shocked. You pulled it from an iron bar into a sword in one breath. It was really powerful. The effect was also very good. You said you could teach them
, so those kids should really be willing to stay here. Speaking of which, have you upgraded?"
"I have upgraded a long time ago. I work hard every day to make things. How can I not upgrade with such a large amount of practice?" Polu looked proud and thought in his heart: "I really have to thank the spirit for this."
The injection rod really helped a lot." Recalling those days when he was so tired that he collapsed in the middle of the night and relied on the injection rod to relieve fatigue, Polu couldn't help but shudder.
"Let me just say that your scare tactics are not very effective, and you have to show your skills in the end. You see, as soon as you come out with this sword, the eyes of those children immediately change. They are willing to learn. If they really learn it, they will have no food or clothing for the rest of their lives.
Worry, they are not stupid."
"Hey, if we don't set the stage, it won't have such a big impact, okay?"
"Come on, I'm exhausted. I want to go back to eat. What are you going to eat today?"
“BBQ!”
"Why is it still a barbecue? Why don't you have anything special?"
Leah kicked Boru in the butt.
“As long as you have barbecue, you’ll be satisfied!”