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Chapter 579 My Great Sword is Heavy, Don't Injure Yourself

Lin Fan didn't want to do anything to the Warcraft Wild Boar King.

What I have in mind is very simple.

I just hope that the other party will leave obediently.

It was indeed Uncle Shi's fault that he killed your son, but he must be responsible for your son's destruction of Uncle Shi's crops.

Therefore, I can only say that there is no right or wrong in this matter.

Just as Lin Fan expected, the Warcraft Wild Boar King did want to escape.

He controls this group of wild boars and lives a very good life in the surrounding area. He has no worries about eating and drinking. The pig who is the king must be good.

I learned that my younger brother was hacked to death.

As a World of Warcraft, he decided to show these humans how powerful he was. At first, he saw the look of horror on the face of the guy who killed his little brother. He was in a good mood and was really excited.

But who would have thought that among those tiny humans, there would be strong ones.

The villagers armed with various weapons were very scared.

"What should we do? That's a Warcraft. We can't be our opponent."

"Are we all going to die here?"

"I'm so scared."

"I'm scared too."

At this moment.

A delicate voice came.

"Passionate flame spirit, listen to my call..."

"Fireball!"

Suddenly.

A fireball the size of a basketball came from a distance, landed directly on the Warcraft Wild Boar King, and exploded instantly, completely covering the Warcraft Wild Boar King.

After a while.

The flame disappears.

The World of Warcraft Wild Boar King, who had been frightened just now, fell to the ground with a roar, with roasted black smoke floating around his body.

The villagers looked into the distance.

I found a beautiful girl with long red hair holding a magic wand and casting magic.

"It's a magician..."

The villagers shouted, with excitement on their faces.

Although they have always lived in the village, sometimes, experienced people will still pass by and buy some supplies from them, so they naturally know the existence of the magician.

When he first faced danger, the village chief just hid in the crowd and did not dare to stand out. But now when he saw the magician appear, he walked out slowly with a cane.

"Thank you for your help."

As the village chief, at this moment, he must stand up and greet several powerful young people.

Although he is old, he really envies these young people who can receive education. When he was young, he also wanted to learn magic, but the key point was that he had no money and no magic talent, which was a bit of a blow to him.

big.

In the end there was no way.

I can only return to the village obediently, inherit the position of father's village chief, and live such a boring life now.

If he had to choose again, he would still come back to take over the position of village chief.

Lin Fan observed the four young people who suddenly appeared.

Three women and one man.

Two of the women are magicians holding staffs, and the other two are carrying large swords. The woman carrying the long sword has short hair, wheat-colored skin, looks very healthy, and is full of explosive power.

"It's okay, that's just a one-star monster. It's easy to deal with." The red-haired girl said.

What she had just cast was only a first-level magic, but what surprised her was that this kind of magic could not kill the monster with one blow. She just didn't know why the one-star monster didn't react.

It was as if he was stunned in place.

Really weird.

She thought to herself, maybe my magic has become stronger again, so I can kill the monster instantly.

The only male warrior with a sword on his back came to the monster and split open the monster's head with a sword. A crystal core rolled to the ground. Although it was only a one-star monster, mosquito meat was still meat no matter how small it was. How could it be wasted?

The village chief said: "It is really an honor for our village to welcome two great magicians and two brave warriors to our small village. Please come and sit in the village. We want to repay you well."

The kindness of the four of you.”

After being so praised by the village chief, the four young people all showed happy smiles on their faces.

Sure enough, the smaller the place, the more respect they have for their profession.

If you are in a big city.

At most, they are just small members or hired by rich and powerful people to work as thugs. How can they be so respected by others as they are now.

Lin Fan glanced at them.

I muttered in my heart.

They are all so weak.

But is that red-haired girl casting magic?

It's really amazing.

Although I don't know how the other party did it, it seems that he gave it a try.

In the village.

The village chief's house.

A group of villagers gathered outside, standing on tiptoes to look inside. They regarded the four young people as monkeys. Even a group of children squeezed their heads to get a closer look.

Lin Fan stood in the crowd and asked curiously: "Is what she cast just now magic?"

"Well, it's magic, isn't it powerful?"

"It's indeed very powerful. How did you do this?" Lin Fan was quite curious and wanted to know how he did all of this. It was so amazing. Of course, he wasn't very interested in the flames just now and created them out of thin air.

He can also create flames, and the power is even stronger.

The young villager said: "This is very profound. I heard others say that you need talent to become a magician. If you don't have talent, you will never be able to become a magician in your life. The village chief wanted to become a magician when he was young, but

Later he came back obediently."

"Talent?" Lin Fan was very confused.

I don't know what talent he is talking about.

certainly.

He is now just like the ordinary villagers, standing there and looking at him, inconspicuous. No one would have thought that among these ordinary people, there would be someone who could destroy the world.

inside the house.

The village chief enthusiastically served the four young people with tea and water.

The status of magicians is higher than that of warriors.

Many warriors have no talent for magic, so they work hard to train their bodies because they don't want to be inactive all their lives, so as to develop a strong body and eventually practice combat skills.

Of course, warriors may be more powerful than magicians in the early stage, but in the end, powerful magicians can cause unimaginable damage with just a few movements. That kind of power can be called a god.

"Village chief, is there a blacksmith in your village?" the male soldier asked.

His name is Renn, he wears animal skin inner armor, he is very young, at most twenty years old. Facing the enthusiastic praise of the villagers, he already feels elated, as if he has reached his peak.

That feeling is so refreshing.

How I wish I could be praised like this in the future.

The village chief said: "Yes, there happens to be a master blacksmith in our village, but the blacksmith skills in our village are not very good and can only make some simple things. I don't know if the talisman meets your requirements."

"It's okay, I just want him to help me repair my big sword. It had a crack from fighting a monster some time ago," Ren said.

He naturally knew what kind of blacksmith master could be found in such a dilapidated small village, so he never gave up hope.

"Okay, I'll have someone call him over now," the village chief said.

The village has not been so lively for a long time.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, we must promote the village well and let the four magicians and warriors feel their enthusiasm.

"Village Chief, Lin Fan is right here." A villager shouted.

The village chief said: "Lin Fan, come here."

Lin Fan, who was standing in the crowd, was pushed in. He didn't know what the other person wanted to do. He came to the village chief and said with a smile: "Village Chief, what do you want from me?"

He has completely integrated into his current identity.

I am just an ordinary villager in the village, making a living by blacksmithing. If I can find it, it must be related to blacksmithing, otherwise what else can I do?

"This is the hero who just saved our village." The village chief introduced.

Lin Fan smiled and said: "Hello, hero."

Poof!

The red-haired girl couldn't help laughing.

Ren scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "My name is not a hero, my name is Ren. You are a blacksmith, right."

"Yes, I am the blacksmith in the village." Lin Fan said.

Ren said: "Are you confident in your ability? When I fought with a very powerful monster, my sword was ripped open. I want you to help me repair it. See if it works."

The words just fell.

Renn took off the big sword from behind and put it on the table. The big sword in front of him was a giant sword. It was still very intimidating to ordinary people, but a big sword of this size put great demands on warriors.

High, it is impossible to perform exquisite swordsmanship. Facing the enemy, it should be a heavy blow.

Lin Fan wanted to touch the big sword, but Ren hurriedly reminded him: "Be careful, my big sword is very heavy. Although you are a blacksmith, you should be strong, but if you don't pay attention, you can easily hurt yourself."

"Thank you for your concern, I will pay attention to it." Lin Fan smiled, feeling that the other person was a good person.

He looked at it carefully, wondering if he could do it, and then said: "I think I should be able to repair it."

"Okay, I just like your confidence." Ren said with a smile.

This sword was not a good weapon. If it were a really good weapon, he would not be willing to have it repaired by the blacksmith in the village. If something went wrong, it would be too late to regret it.

The village chief patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and said, "Come on, this is the weapon of the benefactor of our village."

"Yeah, I know." Lin Fan nodded.

Blacksmith shop.

When Ren and the others saw the environment at the scene, they couldn't believe it. In such a harsh environment, they dared to call it a blacksmith shop. If this was placed in a big city, no one would be willing to buy weapons here all year round.

It must be a typical example of starving to death.

Ren was worried that Lin Fan wouldn't be able to lift it, so he directly helped Lin Fan place the sword on the forging platform, which would save him from having to wait a long time to lift the sword and end up unable to hold the hammer.

Lin Fan thought about how to fix it later, and then asked curiously: "How do magicians cast magic?"

"Are you interested in magic?" Ren asked.

really.

People in small places are very curious about magic.

Like in big cities, magicians can be seen everywhere, but they are not very popular. Only those who can perform high-level magic will gain the true respect and attention of others.

It's great to come to this small village.

It also allows them to dress up properly.

What a happy thing.


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