Chapter 13: Hank's Letter of Recommendation

Ronin opened his eyes and felt his empty stomach twitching in protest. He covered his dazed head and stood up, and found that the three Lena and Master Hank had arrived, each holding a bright sword and watching carefully.

The magic bell put down his sword and picked up the paper bag containing the bread and stepped forward: "Morning, Luo Ning! This is the bread prepared for you, you haven't eaten it for a day and a night... Ahh

The magic bell let out an exclamation and was pushed aside.

I saw Master Hank holding the long sword in both hands, the wrinkles on his face dissipated because of extreme excitement, and his red eyes were full of excitement and surprise: "Young man, tell me honestly, these four long swords were all made by yourself last night?"

Luo Ning was taken aback by his appearance full of chicken blood, and thought to himself: This uncle shouldn't think that I am too slow, and the forged weapons are not up to the "rare level", so come to trouble me! Woo, fortunately, there was no one next to me when I said the talk last night, otherwise it would have been too big! But I am also the first time to forge, who hasn't had a first-time one? And didn't you say it was good before, I just tried it......

The more Brother Luo Ning thought about it, the more he felt very aggrieved.

It's just that he is very stubborn, and he doesn't want to be embarrassed in front of his sister, so he can only reply stubbornly: "That's right! I did it! There was a pile of waste I threw in the corner." I was so tired last night that the third sword failed to be built. I'm sorry, Master Hank!I didn't do well in the first forging, next time I'll make sure to forge a rare weapon!" Ronin buried his head in a lower tone.

When Master Hank heard Ronin say this, he cried out "wow" and pounced on him and gave him a bear hug, which restrained the guy to the point of being out of breath.

"O Great One God, you are finally willing to manifest yourself when I am most desperate and helpless! Thank you, O Great One God, for sending this genius-like little monster to help me......"

Master Hank cried and slapped Ronin on the back. According to Luo Ning's estimate: Nine percent of the blacksmith master's palm power is between Guo Jing, Guo Daxia and Qiao Fengqiao, and a random shot took away more than half of his life.

After waiting for Master Hank to calm down, Luo Ning gasped and asked, "What the hell is going on? Isn't it that I haven't created rare-level equipment?

Lena giggled at the scene and hurriedly explained, "Nothing was made. The four swords you built last night are all veritable rare-level equipment!Hehee, it seems that I made the right bet this time, you are indeed a guy who can do miracles! Uncle Hank, don't forget our bet!"

Hank nodded hurriedly and said, "No problem, Your Royal Highness Princess! I will definitely do what I say! Come on, come on, good boy, let's start quickly! With your help, we will definitely be able to deliver the goods on time!"

"Huh? The sword I built can be delivered?"

Master Hank nodded frantically.

"And I'm not slow?"

Master Hank sped up and nodded frantically.

"You don't mind if I might fail?"

Master Hank didn't nod again this time, but patted Luo Ning on the shoulder and explained with a smile: "You can rest assured! I have long considered the loss of failure when purchasing raw materials. I'm not afraid that you'll fail once in a while, but I'm afraid that you're not building fast enough! As long as you and I play normally, 200 weapons? Hmph, count him a bird!"

Hank can borrow money when he delivers Lena, and if Lena has money, she can go to the auction to buy medicine, and Wendy can be completely cured if she buys medicine. Luo Ning still understands this truth. Not to mention that he noticed a detail when crafting weapons last night, every time he crafted a weapon, the proficiency of the skill of "Specialized Steel Material Forging" increased a little. And this skill can only be upgraded by accumulating proficiency. So he agreed.

"Okay, let's split up into two ways! I and the magic bell will go hunting monsters nearby to exchange money, and Luo Ning will stay here to help Uncle Hank!"

Luo Ning was surprised: "Lena, Master Hank has agreed to lend us money, why do you pay it back..."

"Young man," Hank interrupted Ronin, "you don't understand. The princess of the Morrowind Kingdom naturally has the pride and dignity of being a member of the royal family! So no matter what, she must go into battle in person and work hard to solve the dilemma! This is also the foundation of the Morrowind royal family's defense of the land for thousands of years. ”

Luo Ning was stunned, and no longer persuaded, but took out seven or eight scrolls from his pocket and stuffed them into Lina's hands: "You can use these scrolls." Leave it to me and Master Hank to complete the order!"

Lena put away the scroll, looked at him deeply, and turned away with the magic bell.

The next few days were uneventful. Ronin and Hank started work early in the morning and worked until late at night before going to rest. Sixteen or seventeen hours of continuous work was tiring, but the results were obvious. In just seven days, nearly seventy rare-level weapons were created. At this rate, it would take up to two more days to complete all the work.

There was nothing unusual about this. But on the evening of the seventh day, when Master Hank inspected the finished products of the previous days, he found something amazing.

"Eh, weird, can't it be that I'm dazzled?" Master Hank muttered to himself as he held the sword in one hand and stroked the blade with the other. When he checked the hardness of this long sword just now, he swung his sword down, and vaguely saw a fire coming out of the sword body. It's just that the fire flashed away, and he couldn't see it clearly.

This time, he deliberately found a piece of wood, infused his right arm with seventy percent fighting energy, and slashed down the long sword with a low shout.

I only heard a soft sound of "huh-", and a bright red fire flowed out along the blade, like a crimson cloud flowing in the sky. The next moment, the piece of wood snapped, and the incisions on both sides were charred black, with a few sparks on the surface.

"It's ... Enchanted weapons?!" Master Hank stared at the longsword in disbelief. The trembling fingers slowly rested on the sword, and instantly retracted due to the high temperature of hundreds of degrees. Now Master Hank is completely confirmed: this is an enchanted weapon!

But a new problem arises: firstly, enchanting rare weapons is of little significance, and no blacksmith with any experience will ask for trouble, and secondly, enchanted weapons can only be crafted by a blacksmith grandmaster, and he has only just been promoted to a blacksmith master, so he is unlikely to go any further. If this kind of unbelievable thing is possible, the only way to say it is ......

"Ronin, come here!" Master Hank felt like he had found the answer. But he wished he had guessed wrong. After all, "I became a blacksmith grandmaster after seven days of practicing blacksmithing" is such a thing, and even myths and legends dare not write like this, and whoever encounters it will be jealous and go crazy.

"Here it is! just a few more clicks!"

Ronin didn't leave the anvil right away, although he learned the art of forging with the help of the system. But even he has to pay attention to the basic laws of the forging world - every process of forging must pay attention to the heat, and it is best to do it in one go without being interrupted. Only in this way can you create a weapon with excellent performance.

After a while, he wiped his hands and hurried to the corner where the finished product was stored, only to see Master Hank sitting on a stone pier holding two long swords in a daze.

"Master Hank?" Ronin greeted cautiously. He was really a little scared of this middle-aged blacksmith with amazing palms.

"Ah, you're here, come and see this!" said Hank, and his arms were suddenly covered with a layer of hazy gray light. Luo Ning took two steps back, only to see Master Hank let out a low shout, and the long sword in his right hand slashed down at a piece of wood on the ground, bringing out a red light and fire;

"Elemental effects and... Attack speed bonus?" The game experience in his previous life made Luo Ning quickly see the abnormality - these two long swords have enchantment attributes!

"Sure enough, you did it? Quick, tell me quickly! How did you do it? Could it be that you have made great progress in the past seven days and have been promoted to a blacksmith grandmaster?!"

Ronin was once again frightened by Master Hank. The latter even reminded him of the red-eyed hysterical "My Precious!" grunt in "The Lord of the Rings" in front of the Lord of the Rings.

Luo Ning took two steps back and hurriedly denied: "I did advance, but I was only an intermediate blacksmith, and you told me this morning." As for these two swords..."

He took the long sword and found that the hilt of the sword did have its own marking, the Chinese character "Luo", and he couldn't figure out why.

"Maybe it's a special case. Anyway, I don't know how to be sure that I can enchant it, otherwise I would have enchanted all the weapons a long time ago, and I could sell them for more money, wouldn't I?"

Master Hank was right when he said this, and those blacksmith grandmasters can enchant it as much as they want, and it is impossible to make this skill like playing shaking.

"Well, it seems that it really is. But then again, you can be regarded as a one-in-a-million genius after being promoted to an intermediate blacksmith in just seven days, and you can also create weapons with enchantment effects! A genius like you shouldn't waste your talent in vain..." Master Hank said as he walked to the counter at the door, took out a pen and paper, wrote a letter, sealed it with fire paint, and taught it to Luo Ning: "If you have a chance to enter Morrowind Academy in the future, please give this letter of recommendation to an old blacksmith named Raphael! If he is willing to give him all his money, your achievements in forging in the future will definitely be limitless! Even if you are recognized by the three major melting pots to join the Craftsman lineage, it is not impossible!"

Luo Ning took the letter and put it away, but he didn't care in his heart. In his opinion, as long as the skills at the top of the forging skill tree are lit up and upgraded to the full level, his forging skills are enough, and there is no need to learn from a teacher. But to be honest, in his previous life, he left school for a few years, and when he suddenly heard Hank mention this term, he did miss the life in the ivory tower a little.

The two of them delayed, and the sky was already dark. Luo Ning was about to go back to work, but suddenly smelled a hint of danger. He pretended to glance at Hank casually, and each read a hint of alarm in the other's eyes!