"So...... What's the secret in this ring, and why did Raphael hide it from me?"

Ronin stared at the silver tail ring carved in the shape of an irise, wondering why Raphael would prevaricate himself with nonsense like "it's your business".

Karen's face was feverish when he stared at her, she retracted the ring into the sleeve of her robe, shook her head in embarrassment, and said, "I'm sorry, I promised Mr. Raphael not to tell you! I, you, aren't you going to run to the black market first? It's getting late, let's go quickly." ”

"Okay! I don't ask. Anyway, that old man is not bad, he shouldn't cheat you. ”

The two of them came to the black market in Downtown Downtown after a while. Ronin familiarly entered Zimmer's blacksmith shop, and pulled Karen in with him.

Zimmer twisted his mustache, his eyes swirled on Karen, and then quietly dragged Luo Ning to the side, and whispered in his ear: "Hey, who is this chick? girlfriend? From my Zimmer's point of view, marrying this kind of woman as a wife is a great pleasure in bed and under the bed!"

"you! this is a friend I met at Morrowind, not what you think. She's very thin-skinned, don't talk nonsense!"

Ji Mo smiled: "Is it what I think, you may not know better than the people on my side! If you say that you are not interested in her, my red-bearded Ji Mo is a hundred unbelievers!"

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you! Hey, how much stock do you have here?

Hearing Luo Ning mention business, Zimmer's eyes immediately burst into two fine lights, and the whole person became excited: "Really?"

"Of course! It's the first time I've seen an old man so eager about something!" Ronin outlined Raphael's intentions, and Zimmer twisted his red beard, his fingertips turned quickly, and he muttered for a long time before asking, "No, no, no, no! Hey, I'm curious, what is your teacher?" Although Master Miro is a little greedy, he has excellent forging skills, and he is one of the best blacksmith grandmasters in the Morrowind Kingdom!

It is said that he began to strike in the morning breeze more than ten years ago. Hell knows where he came from! But the blacksmithing is really good. “

"That's right...... Whatever, I just have money to make anyway! Listen to your teacher's tone, he's planning to equip everyone in Morrowind Academy! I can't get all the materials together for a while! I'll have to find a few guys to help out!"

Luo Ning poured the equipment built in the space ring to the ground: "That's easy to say." How much stock do you have left, I'll buy it all first!"

Zimmer stepped forward to take a look, nodded with a smile, and stretched out three fingers: "In normal times, so much equipment is enough." But now, let's add three more pieces! Our friends are friends, and business is business, and we can't mix them up!"

Luo Ning smiled at Karen, "You wait for me here!" After that, he walked to the anvil and began to work, "Zimmer, you miser, what reason do you think of to raise the price this time?"

Ji Mo stroked his mustache for a while: "Well, if you talk about it carefully, it's because of your brother Luo Ning." Last time, I recommended your equipment to the guards around Marshal William Gaiman. Those soldiers are all knowledgeable, and when they see those equipment, they immediately like it, and after the roll call, as long as you build the equipment! ”

Luo Ning knocked the sword embryo into shape: "Why is it Master Miro again?"

Zimmer paced back and forth in the room: "It seems that not only Morrowind Academy, but Master Miro is also thinking about taking the road of the military! I also heard the news a few days ago, I heard that he took the opportunity to study a new type of magic pattern, took the initiative to show favor to the military, and offered to provide a batch of equipment for the Condor Legion for free. ”

"Dang Chang!" Luo Ning knocked the sword embryo hard, his face full of suspicion: "I want to have something to do with Morrowind Academy, but also want to tie up with the Condor Legion? What does this guy want to do? If you just make money, you don't need to toss so much, right?"

"Who knows, it doesn't affect my business anyway. Zimmer replied very sloppily.

"It's your brother Luo Ning, do you really plan to mess around with your teacher? That's Master Miro, the number one blacksmith in the morning breeze!"

Luo Ning dipped the built Xuefeng Sword into cold water, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Go to his famous family, I'm afraid it's just a vain reputation, right? Lao Tzu only listens to the old man's words and does things, so he doesn't care about other people's opinions!"

Haha, Master Miro cares a lot about his reputation. If he hears this, he will be so angry that he will faint on the spot. ”

At the same moment, the reception hall where the Condor Legion is stationed. Master Milo bent his belly, pacing leisurely on the fluffy red blanket, humming a popular ditty that was popular in the royal capital uptown. Behind him, the three apprentices each held an enchanted sword engraved with a delicate magic pattern, their expressions full of pride.

They still remember the excitement and ecstasy on Master Miro's face when he researched this new type of magic pattern, and they also remembered the crazy ambition that Master Miro had mentioned many times with the ultimate goal of "inheritance of craftsmen and gods". For this ambition, they first managed to contact Morrowind Academy, and later got a chance to get close to the military. As long as the few pieces of equipment brought today can satisfy the military, they can get an order that seems to be a bloody loss, but in fact is a guaranteed profit: officially become the equipment supplier of the Condor Legion.

Master Miró walked to the center of the hall under the huge portrait of Winston III, looked up at the "Snow Eagle Sword" in the hand of the person in the painting, who had opened up the territory of the Morrowind Empire, and his face suddenly became as cold as ice, and a sneer gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, revealing half of his brilliant gold teeth.

"Snow Eagle Sword, hmph, when I fully understand the notes left by that old thing and obtain the complete inheritance of the craftsman, I must let the entire Morrowind... No, it's the creatures of the whole continent who worship me like a god, and call me Grandmaster Miro, Grand Master Miro, Miró Sage......!

"Master Miro, so you've arrived!"

A young, energetic voice interrupted Miro's delusions.

Miro turned around and put on a big smile from the heart. That kind of emotional change that does not show a trace, even the most professional actor, has to bow down in front of him.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Neo! Ah, I am so honored to have the opportunity to meet you, a famous magic swordsman! I am also worried that those who come here today will not be able to correctly evaluate these masterpieces of mine! If it were a great expert in sword wielding like you, these sharp swords and armor that I had carefully prepared would certainly not fall into the dust!"

Master Miró trotted up and hugged Neo, who had come to entertain him. The latter had recently finished his patrol and was in a hurry in the barracks. Suddenly, he heard that Master Miro was coming to the Condor Legion to discuss armaments, so he volunteered to welcome him.

Neo let go of Master Miro, and after saying a few polite words that didn't hurt or itch, he went straight to the point and came to those "masterpieces" in Miro's mouth.

"It's such a delicate magic pattern, I can't help but maximize the effect of these magic patterns, and it also makes the weapon as a whole Xi'an's gorgeous and generous, Master Miro really lives up to his reputation!"

"Mr. Neo has won the prize! The sword is good or not, the appearance is secondary! Please pick up these weapons, feel their true power, and then make a judgment. ”

He was looking forward to Neo's follow-up compliments, and the latter only glanced back and forth, then threw the sword back into the apprentice's hand like garbage: "No need! I recently learned a few swords from a senior. If this is what you call a masterpiece, then please go home! The Condor Legion is not rich, but it is not down to the point of using this kind of garbage!"