Chapter 127: The Forge Furnace
“... My lord. ”
A short man walked up to a few people and bowed to Boss Huang, he looked about 40 years old, his face was full of stubble, although he was short, but he looked very strong, and the lines of his thick muscles could be seen on the exposed arms were very obvious.
Boss Huang nodded to him, and then led Yan Qi to the burning stone platform.
"This is my forge here. Boss Huang spread out his hands and seemed to introduce Yan Qi and Bai Ran very proudly.
"It's amazing... It's amazing. Yan Qida exclaimed in his heart, this spectacle actually existed under the city where they lived, it was simply a fantasy.
"Boss Huang, your clan is really a genius in forging and doing business..."
"Hmph, then you still need to say that there are countless worlds that Huang has stayed in, of course, there are some worlds that are not particularly welcoming to us Loman dwarves, they think that our existence will bring war and destruction to the world, it is simply nonsense. ”
This Boss Huang, as well as this group of short men who are beating hammers, are the Loman dwarves who have traveled through countless worlds in legends, and every time they come to a world, they will be stationed in that world, doing some blacksmith and forging business, and bringing all kinds of strange things to the people of that world, until that world is destroyed or the people of that world banish them.
The nature of this clan is to love money and regard it as life.
They are all skilled craftsmen, and like the dwarves in ordinary stories, they are proficient in all kinds of blacksmithing techniques, and this huge black stone platform is their sacred fire.
Each of the blades they forged could be said to be divine blades, and the jewels they processed were priceless.
It can be seen that the identity of those who come to Boss Huang to buy jewelry and other rare goods is naturally extremely noble.
The time when they came to this world was even much older than Yan Qi's, as for how Yan Qi came into contact with this Huang Boss, that is a later story.
"Your Excellency... That blade..."The dwarf looked at Boss Huang a little timidly and said, "... The final stage is incompatible with the flame..."
Boss Huang sighed upright.
"Alas, I think so, after all, it is the divine iron of the heavenly realm, and our fire may really not be able to forge it. ”
Yan Qi asked with some curiosity, "What is it?"
Boss Huang glanced at Yan Qi: "The divine iron found in the ruins of the God Realm in another world was originally intended to be used to make a blade, but it did not blend with our holy fire, alas. ”
Yan Qi nodded as if he didn't understand, but he had a faint idea, so he turned his head to look at Bai Ran and said, "Do you think, can it work?"
Bai Ran naturally knew what Yan Qi was referring to, so he said, "There are too many divine realms in the plane, not necessarily. ”
Boss Huang heard the conversation between the two and hurriedly asked, "What are you talking about?"
Yan Qi smiled and said to Boss Huang, "Well, I'm not sure either, but if you're lucky, I can help you get this thing right." ”
Boss Huang was extremely shocked when he heard this, but he looked at Yan Qi suspiciously: "You, you know the art of smelting?"
Yan Qi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Then what will happen, but you don't have a rut anyway, why don't you let me try?" ”
Hearing Yan Qi say this, Boss Huang thought about it, too, it doesn't hurt to let him try.
So he led Yan Qi to the bottom of the stone platform.
Yan Qi could see at a glance that inside the blazing furnace, there was a sword blade that emitted a pale golden light.
“... Why doesn't this sword have a hilt?"
Yan Qi asked.
The blacksmiths beside him laughed out loud when they heard this.
"Human, this iron is not cast, how to get on the hilt of the sword, you don't know how to stand aside. ”
Yan Qi was not angry when he saw that he was underestimated, after all, he really didn't know anything about forging, and he just had the mentality of giving it a try, so naturally he would not be arrogant.
So he smiled, took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and stretched out his hand towards the fire.
Before he finished speaking, he found that Yan Qi's arm had no reaction at all under the blazing fire, and he saw Yan Qi holding the sword blade in the flames, and when the blade touched Yan Qi's fingers, it suddenly burst out with a burst of golden light.
Immediately, Yan Qi seemed to hear a voice burst out of his head.
.. Offering the flame .... More flames... Purer flame .... Don't want this garbage!!
"Whew!" Yan Qi withdrew his hand and looked down at his fingers, which were slightly reddened.
“... It's so hot. ”
Seeing that Yan Qi was just a finger burned, several dwarven blacksmiths were stunned, and they all gathered around and looked at Yan Qi like monsters.
"This iron is really not ordinary..."Yan Qi came to this conclusion. "It is not incompatible with your sacred fire. Yan Qi looked back at the dwarves, especially Boss Huang, and he continued, "It's that it's devouring your holy fire, but..."
"But?"
Seeing that Yan Qi still had something to say, Boss Huang hurriedly asked.
“... But it doesn't seem to like the smell of your fire. ”
As soon as this sentence came out, there was an uproar all around.
"How dare you despise our flame so much!"
"What a gut! you tiny creature!"
"Where do you think this is!
Suddenly, a flurry of scolding mixed with roars came and went.
"Enough!"
Rumble!
A deafening roar exploded like spring thunder.
There was a sudden silence.
Everyone looked at the source of the sound in unison, only to see Boss Huang looking at Yan Qi with a serious face, the roar just now was issued by him, Yan Qi faintly felt that this was not just a roar, he seemed to contain a very strong magic effect, this kind of deterrent power, even he couldn't help but be slightly moved.
"Young Master Yan, you have to make it clear, this is the holy fire that this is the holy fire passed down from generation to generation by the Loman dwarves, it is endless, eternal and eternal, how can you say that our holy fire is not worthy of this sword. ”
Yan Qi felt a little wronged, but he also had to explain: "It wasn't what I said, it was what it said." ”
"Joke, this is impossible, I, Huang someone, have created countless blades, just this Shentie, it's not the first time I've come into contact with it, but I've never heard of it, Shentie will have its own consciousness, how can you prove it. ”
Boss Huang obviously didn't believe Yan Qi's words, so Yan Qi was also helpless, and he shrugged his shoulders.
"I can't prove it, but I can try feeding it with the flame it likes. ”
Hearing Yan Qi say this, the surroundings became noisy again.
"Nonsense!, will the fire of humanity be stronger than our sacred fire!?"
"The fire of man is the most primitive kind, and it is not worthy of being called the fire of forging at all!"
Yan Qi was annoyed by these short muscular men, so he yelled: "Shut up Lao Tzu, one by one, how amazing, isn't it amazing!?"
Yan Qi roared, and the surroundings became quiet.
So Yan Qi struck while the iron was hot and said, "You guys are so powerful, you can handle it!? What do you say that the forging skills are not comparable to other races, but you can't even handle the divine iron of a certain plane!?
The more Yan Qi spoke, the more excited he became, he jumped directly onto a forging platform, and shouted around: "If you are willing, let me try, if you don't want to, then I will immediately..."
So change your tune immediately.
"I, I'll leave as soon as I'm done!"
The people around him began to whisper, looking at this noisy situation, Yan Qi also didn't know what to say, it seemed that he was too reckless, indeed, these dwarves looked at him, but he was just a weak human being.
Even if he has a relationship with his own king, that is, Boss Huang, he is just a human being.
"The king... We can't let this stinky boy do anything wrong, that's the magic iron we got with great difficulty, and we can't let him mess around. Some of the dwarves whispered beside Boss Huang.
"yes... He's a human... Humans are the most cunning... Don't fall for them..."
Yan Qi was a little anxious, he didn't expect that these Wu Dalang were so stubborn, just as he was about to say something, suddenly, a dwarf with a long beard and white hair slowly walked out, although he looked older, his physique and momentum were not lost to the young man on the side.