At this time, the middle-aged man beside Groot also spoke: "Mr. Spark, Mr. Ties, welcome to the Bishir Chamber of Commerce, this is the young master of the Carol family." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Although he is also a ninth-level warrior, he can't sense Spark's true strength, and for Tice, he only vaguely senses his ninth-level beginner's strength.

"Just call me Mogar. Mogar said hurriedly.

The two sides chatted a few more words, and the two of them walked away, and Mogar wandered blindly for a while, because of Groot's interruption, he felt bored and left the Bihil Chamber of Commerce, got into the carriage, and continued through the southern city.

When passing by the Arms Chamber of Commerce on the edge of Nancheng District, the carriage stopped again, this time Mo Jiaer walked alone into the circular building that occupied a radius of five miles, he crossed the weapon shop on the first floor, and came to the service desk on the second floor to handle the forger's certificate, the second floor was actually as crowded as the first floor, more than sixty percent of adults, young people occupied a small part, and from time to time people entered the surrounding secret rooms.

Mo Jiaer, a nine-year-old child, was very abrupt here, he looked at the huge crowd of people waiting in line speechlessly, because Mo Jiaer was alone, so from time to time there were tall strong men joking with him, squeezing him if he was a child who lost it, and a little fart child actually ran here to make trouble.

As time passed, with the bursts of laughter around her, it was finally the turn of Mo Jiaer with a gloomy face, and an extremely hot waitress looked past the service desk, ignoring the countless pairs of hot eyes around her that were about to melt her, and asked Mo Jia Er softly who could only see her eyes: "Little friend, what do you need help with?"

Mo Jiaer had a black line, and he quickly replied, "I'm here to handle the blacksmith badge." ”

"Oh, how old are you, kidding my sister!"

"I'm not kidding, I'm really going to handle the smith badge. ”

She glanced at Mo Jiaer suspiciously again, "Okay! How many levels of forging master badges do you want to handle?"

"Level 1, Level 2, I don't think it's strong enough!"

"The cost is 100 gold coins, the materials are your own, if not, the material fee is added to 100 gold coins, this is your number, find the corresponding secret room, and test it inside. The beautiful waitress replied, but thought in her heart: "Just you little brat, you are still second-class! It is estimated that there is no place to spend the money of the noble young master, and he came here to find freshness." ”

Mo Jiaer handed over a bag of gold coins that had been taken out of the ring early, took the number plate, and scolded in his heart: "It's really dark!, just two hundred gold coins will be gone!"

The black line appeared on Mo Jiaer's forehead again, and he didn't bother to explain it again, so he shook the number row at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man nodded and asked, "What materials do you need?"

"One part of black iron, one part of red phosphorus, and two parts of cyanotic stone. ”

While waiting for the materials, Mogar began to make a fire, and after a while, three materials slipped out of a small window next to the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man put the materials in front of Mojiaer, and a blue flame appeared in the stove next to him, and he put the ink iron on the flame to preheat it, until the ink iron became fiery red, he began to beat.

Originally, the middle-aged man also thought like a beautiful waitress, but as Mo Jiaer continued to beat, he changed his opinion, and Mo Jiaer's proficiency in beating saw that the middle-aged man's eyes gradually brightened.

As time passed, the ink iron was gradually hammered out into the shape of a dagger, and suddenly Mo Jiaer threw the entire dagger-shaped ink iron into the furnace, and then picked up the red phosphorus and baked it on the fire, until the red phosphorus was half dissolved, he carefully integrated the two parts of the stone into the red phosphorus, and after a few seconds, the red phosphorus turned into a liquid state, and the stone was also perfectly integrated into the red phosphorus liquid, seeing this scene, the middle-aged man secretly admired.

Mogar pulled out the red, dagger-shaped ink iron that had been hot, and poured the red phosphorus liquid down a dent in the back of the dagger, and when the last drop of red phosphorus liquid fell on the dagger, it filled the entire dent.

He plunged the dagger into the cold water, and with a 'bang', he instantly drew the dagger, struck it a few times, and then threw it into the furnace to heat it again, and when the dagger was red again, Mogar quenched the dagger one last time.

When he put the delicate dagger in the hands of the middle-aged man, he was already sweating profusely, the middle-aged man took the dagger, looking at the bright red lines on the pitch-black dagger, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally closed his eyes and sensed carefully, after a while, the middle-aged man opened his eyes and said to Mojiaer: "Close, it's a second-level weapon, little brother has a lot of potential, I don't know which master taught you? A genius like you, how can you come and squeeze with those ordinary people?"

"He's a low-key old man, and it's inconvenient for me to say, that... Uncle, what about my badge?"

"Oh, it's okay, so be it, anyway, you're one step away from reaching the second-level forging master, I'll directly handle the second-level forging badge for you!"

"No thanks, just give me a first-level badge. ”

When Mo Jiaer left the secret room with the first-level forging badge, he kept thinking in his heart: "The most common forging method I used just now, there are some techniques that haven't been used yet, if you use it, you will definitely be able to forge a second-level weapon, and if you're lucky, you may be able to forge a third-level weapon directly, hey, I haven't forged it for half a year, it's only been a long time, and my whole body is a little sore, and it's more tiring than I use the extreme weight of 'Eternal Night' to practice sword moves, it seems that I have to take some time to temper my forging skills." ”

At the same time, the middle-aged man in the secret room also sighed in his heart: "At such a young age, you can use the most ordinary ink iron to forge a dagger that is close to the second level, this kind of talent..."

When Mogar came out of the Weapons Chamber of Commerce, it was already twilight, and he smiled awkwardly at the two who had been waiting for him all afternoon, and then returned to the Carlo family mansion in Beicheng without pause.

Mo Jiaer came to the outside of the study of the second patriarch of the Caro family, he straightened the corners of his clothes, and was about to knock on the door, when a voice came from inside: "Come in!"

Mogar pushed the door and entered, and said respectfully to the tall back in front of the mural: "Father, the child is back!"

Lester Caro, Mojal's father, with short light brown hair and a sense of majesty emanating from his resolute expression, is now the second patriarch of the Cavero family, controlling the entire Cavero family's forces, although he is now 50 years old, he has a tiger's back, muscles are stretched, extremely strong, and he looks about 35 years old.