Instead of feeling left and right looking for a further step, the blacksmith had already taken that step, and what he needed now was complete control of this new power.

Prior to the battle in Sector 7, the blacksmith's ability was to control the metal tools within his senses, and everything was simple and crude, like rough sand. He can twist them and command them, but he can't really break down the metal and control the essence of it.

So, when the blacksmith is buried deep underground, losing his sense of the metal objects on the surface, he has little to do but delay his death.

But when his power broke through again, what this newly awakened ability brought him was a perfect control over the metal, as if the sand and gravel had been turned into smooth glass after high temperatures, releasing a multicolored luster that had never been seen before.

Blacksmiths today can not only manipulate metal freely, but also deconstruct it and reassemble it. When he was underground, he relied on this power to break down the metal elements in the surrounding dirt and rocks, and recombine them into a metal dragon that led him to break through the surface.

The blacksmith leaned back on the old couch, one hand outstretched, and above the palm of that hand, a small piece of colorful metal was constantly changing, sometimes pressed into an impossibly thin disc, sometimes elongated into a thin line, and the surface would fluctuate like a weightless water balloon.

This small piece of metal is a small part of the blacksmith who has taken a small part from the various objects in this room, and he has taken a small part of each of the different forms of metal, which gathers and merges into a single whole.

At this time, the blacksmith is like a furnace that can forge the world's metal, and he can sense the location of any metal material around him at any time. It was not only his weapon, but his warrior, but a part of his body that stretched out, as he pleased, and the blacksmith had never felt so powerful.

The rest of his life took the eyes of the Eye of Insight off the blacksmith, and after the baptism of this Jedi escape, the blacksmith not only improved his ability to a higher level, but also strengthened his spiritual strength.

Left and right continue to have no heart and lungs, even if he has experienced life and death, it seems that it is only a stimulating experience in the left and right, and he is now bent on being strong, and there are no superfluous thoughts at all.

Tang Tang's character of not caring about anything is sometimes admired and sometimes helpless. In her opinion, the form of the wanderer has indeed reached the bottom, and in the face of the pressing of the near-god army, although it can still survive in the local confrontation for the time being, it will always be difficult to make a difference as it has been in the past few years.

The most alarming thing is that in recent months, for some reason, a large number of main forces have not appeared in the open and secret battles with the wanderers, and only a few of them have arrived on the battlefield each time, and in the battle in the seventh district, the Near God Army even sent puppet divisions to almost never show up.

This time, the shopkeeper returned to exchange information with the blacksmith, and the two of them came to an incredible and unbelievable conclusion: the Near-God Army was in a state of insufficient strength.

Tang Tang looked at Ding Qing, Ding Qing was wearing a white shirt and black tube skirt today, her long hair was tied up high, standing behind the bar, she looked taller than the rest of her life next to her, and the only few guests looked at Ding Qing from time to time.

Ding Qing's face was expressionless, her beautiful face was like a jade carving, she stretched out two fingers, gently teased a pot of flowers on the bar, and turned a blind eye to the nonchalant gazes of the men around her.

Tang Tang knew Ding Qing's past, and Ding Qing never revealed it, but a few people in the wanderer, except for the rest of her life, actually knew that she was full of hatred. This hatred is against Yushiro, who killed her parents, against the Konjin Army who took her family, and against the empire that ruined her life.

No matter how the Wanderer or the Near-God Army changes, Ding Qing has only one goal in mind, revenge.

Tang Tang's gaze finally fell on Yu Sheng, who sat upright with his usual soft smile on his face, which was both like a gesture of goodwill and very empty.

In Tang Tang's view, Yu Sheng, like Ding Qing, has a deep hatred, but there are some intriguing differences in the details.

Ding Qing died because of his ability, but for the rest of his life, he awakened his ability because of the tragedy he experienced. The fate of two people is like two sides of a coin, each opposite, but the most one, starting from different points like different directions, but meeting in the same place, it seems that fate has played a big joke.

is different from the indifference shown by Ding Qing, even after experiencing great changes, she still maintains the warmth of treating people for the rest of her life, but no one knows how real this warmth is. It's just that when Tang Tang occasionally stays on the second floor, he will hear the suppressed sobs of the rest of his life in the middle of the night.

The sound was so small that it was almost inaudible, like a dream murmur. If it weren't for Tang Tang's ears and her other physical abilities, which were far beyond ordinary people, I am afraid that she might not have noticed it when she stood by her side for the rest of her life.

Of course, Yu Sheng didn't know what Tang Tang thought, but one thing Tang Tang said was right, at this moment, there was indeed only a hole left behind Yu Sheng's smile.

The rest of his life was looking at the blacksmith, all of his thoughts, until the blacksmith pushed the door out, and he woke up from this out-of-body state.

Yu Sheng came back to his senses, and while retracting his eye of insight, his eyes turned slightly, and he caught a glimpse of Tang Tang's eyes that seemed to sigh with pity, and when he looked closely, he found that Tang Tang had turned his back and didn't know what he was doing, and the little girl seemed to have a maturity that did not match her age at that moment.

The rest of his life didn't think much about it, he looked at the small door, and sure enough, not long after, the blacksmith turned down the stairs and pushed the door in.

The blacksmith looked around, then walked straight in front of Ding Qing.

"Qing, I'll probably be away for a few days during this time. The blacksmith sat down on the barstool and whispered, and when he saw Yu Sheng's inquiring gaze, he smiled and said hello.

"Have an appointment with the store manager?" Ding Qing frowned, and did not act, it is rare for the two laziest people to leave the coffee shop together, "What happened?"

The blacksmith shook his head, "It doesn't count, the plan is for him to go west and I to go north, but it is true to confirm the same thing." ”

The rest of my life handed over a cup of coffee, no milk and no sugar, a blacksmith's favorite.

The blacksmith nodded in thanks, took a sip, and carefully savored the bitterness and sweetness inside.

"We've noticed that in the last few encounters with the Near-God Army, there weren't as many Divine Beings actually sent out over there as usual. The blacksmith said slowly, Ding Qing must have been aware of this situation.

"That's right, in the past, the Near-God Army likes to suppress us in battle with a numerical advantage, but there were only two of them in the city of the forest that time. This time, Shiro personally led the team, and a puppeteer was also invited, which was indeed not like the usual style of that group of people. Ding Qing nodded slightly, the way of doing things in the past ten years has suddenly changed, which will indeed attract attention. It's as if a rich man has long been known for his luxury, and suddenly huddles on a bus one day, it does make people wonder that there is something wrong with his funds.

"That's right. The blacksmith nodded, "Chen Yan and I don't know why, we went out this time just to try to find the reason for the change in the Near God Army." ”

Yu Sheng listened quietly, he wouldn't ask stupid questions like "could it be just a coincidence", he believed that the blacksmith and the shopkeeper had been fighting against the Konshin Army for so long, and they would naturally have their judgment.

What the past was like for the Near God Army, Yu Sheng didn't know about it, and he didn't particularly care about it, since it had nothing to do with him, Yu Sheng felt that he just needed to listen silently on the side.

He lowered his head and stared at the wood grain on the table, his heart empty, everyone here had their goal, only he had no direction.

The wind chimes rang, the door of the café was pushed open and closed, and a woman stepped on her high heels and walked to the bar, and the rest of her life raised her head when she heard the sound.

"Excuse me, do you need ......" Yu Sheng's smile only had time to unfold halfway before it froze on his face.

Yu Sheng didn't expect that he would meet his ex-girlfriend who simply dumped him in this place and in this way.