On this day, Shirea came to the village chief's house as usual to continue his day's lessons, but he felt that the village chief's behavior was a little strange today, and he looked at him from time to time behind his back, and his eyes were still hesitant, and he looked like he wanted to say something, so he turned his head and asked, "Grandpa Bonnie, what's wrong with you?" ”

Bonnie was stunned for a moment, but still sighed and said, "Shirea, you should have started to embark on the path of cultivation a long time ago according to your age, but unfortunately you can't even perceive the most basic elements, and we can't find an elf that matches your own attributes for you?" ”

It's okay not to say it, but it immediately touched Shirea's sadness, and his originally bright eyes suddenly dimmed, and he murmured: "Grandpa, it's okay, didn't you say that there will always be a chance?" ”

Grandpa Bonnie couldn't help but sigh, but still said, "Hopefully...... But I remember that you will soon be 16 years old, and if you don't step into the realm of fighters before you become an adult, I am afraid that there will be no hope of cultivation for the rest of your life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

This sentence hit Shirea's heart like a bolt from the blue, and he suddenly felt very tired physically and mentally, and the books in front of him that seemed interesting in the past suddenly became boring. He put the book in his hand back on the shelf, turned around and said goodbye to Bonnie: "Grandpa Bonnie, I'm a little tired today, so I'll go back first." ”

Grandpa Bonnie also said helplessly: "It's okay, you can go back and rest early today." ”

On the way back, Shirea was depressed, as if he felt that there was a volcano in his chest that would erupt at any time, but he couldn't get catharsis for a long time, in this world where martial artists are respected, not being able to cultivate means losing the meaning of survival, it's been 5 years, 5 years of hard work will be in vain? Shirea clearly could not accept such an outcome! Thinking about it, he couldn't help but change the original route of three o'clock and one line every day, and walked towards the martial arts training ground outside the village.

When approaching the martial arts training ground, he was awakened by the shouts on the field one after another, only to see more than 30 children waving their fists neatly under the leadership of the leader Dante, they were practicing a set of fighters' introductory boxing method "Forging Physical Exercises", but whenever the children in the village are sensible, the village will organize them to participate in this kind of training, and the children of the earth have mastered Chinese and mathematics from the beginning, learning and practicing physical exercises are also the main tasks of the minor children in Lamia Village.

Looking at everyone on the school field with standardized fists, his heart was full of incomparable envy, he once asked to join the training, but was rejected by Dante, the reason is very simple, people who can't even perceive the elements can't cultivate successfully, and if they are forced to practice, it will cause huge damage to the body.

To be honest, this is the first time Dante has encountered this situation, Shirea's physique is not even as good as that of a 5-year-old child, an ordinary 5-year-old child can easily lift 10 loads of stones, and Shirea now has to lift 3 loads of stones, such a situation is obviously impossible to cultivate.

Before I knew it, a class was over, and the children who had completed the training spread out to rest. "Yo, isn't this a little bean ding?"

There was a burst of laughter around immediately, and a stout boy walked over, with 3 followers behind him, Shirea recognized at a glance, this is the only son of Barlow, the captain of the security guard in the village, Bart, who has the strength of a fighter level 8, and is said to be able to carry a thousand loads of heavy objects at will, relying on his father's status in the village, he often bullies with several other scoundrels in the village.

Because of Shirea's short stature, he is only about 1.8 meters so far, so he got the nickname "Little Beanding". Shirea hated his nickname so much that it spread so quickly that even his sister Nacia often called him: "Little Peepie".

Although his sister's words did not contain any derogatory connotations but a hint of pampering, Shirea really couldn't accept this nickname, so he glared at it fiercely. Bart calmly walked up to him, and his nearly 3-meter-tall stature allowed him to be condescending: "What? Are you not convinced? ”

Shireya looked at the contemptuous eyes, clenched his fists tightly, his nails pierced into the flesh, and after a while, he let go of his fists, this world has no strength, and even the most basic dignity cannot be maintained, now is not the time to be strong.

So he turned around and left without looking back, "Little Douding, Little Douding!" Then there was a burst of laughter. His departing body suddenly stiffened, and after a while, he still had to clench his teeth, and ran away without saying a word, thinking as he ran, "Strength! Everything depends on strength to speak, Bart can lift a thousand loads, but he can only barely lift 3 loads, this is the difference between whether there is practice or not! ”

Back in the village, passing by the "Hammer and Blacksmith Shop", he hesitated for a moment, but walked in. As soon as I entered the door, I saw that the steel hammer was making a long knife, the scorching flames around made the air in the room seem to be burning, the steel hammer held the big hammer in his hand, chanted the spirit mantra, and smashed it the knife body, the magic is that the power of the smash is evenly distributed to the entire knife body, the original slightly heavy knife body suddenly condensed a few points, showing his superb forging skills.

The dwarves - the race that can naturally master the power of earth and fire in the elven continent, is the leader of the forging world, and most of the dwarves live a wandering life in order to seek rare metals and forging materials, wandering between the continents.

It is said that many of the high-level spirit soldiers and spiritual weapons of the human race are from the hands of the dwarves, and the spirit soldiers are very important to the human race! It is the key to whether you can move from a fighter to a spirit warrior, a good spirit soldier can carry more powerful spirits, which can not only greatly improve the attribute strength of the fighter, but also accelerate the fighter's absorption of elements in the air, thus greatly shortening the time to become a spirit warrior.

And the spirit warrior is an advanced level of a fighter, and can use spiritual skills that contain elemental power! Shirea's sister Naxia is a recognized genius in the village, 23 years old this year, she is a strong person of the 4th order of the spirit, and when she saved Shirea 5 years ago, she had just broken through to the spirit priest, and Daddy Kuro had the strength of the 8th order of the spirit warrior.

He had seen his father's shot, just by waving the big hammer in his hand, he could form a 2-meter-high, one-meter-wide energy wave, which could easily smash a boulder 100 meters away......

At this time, Shirea didn't say a word, stayed aside, and looked at the spirit soldier that was gradually taking shape in the hands of the steel hammer master with great envy, although for 5 years, he watched the steel hammer building almost every day, but this process is still tireless for him. The steel hammer noticed Shirea's arrival, slowly put down the weapon in his hand, and said to himself: "A spirit soldier must be forged at least a hundred times before it can be successfully manufactured, and cultivation is the same as forging. ”

The Master of Steel Hammer was undoubtedly rustic, and during his apprenticeship at Shirea, he unreservedly passed on his skills to Shirea, although Shirea could not forge without mastering the fire element. But he still taught the dwarven method of forging the body selflessly, so that Shirea would not be as weak as when he first came.

In order to repay Shirea for his help, he often did some odd jobs, and what made Shirea extremely happy was that in the days of helping in the blacksmith shop, his strength was also slowly increasing, so Shirea was extremely grateful to Master Hammer and always hoped to have the opportunity to repay him.

Steel Hammer said: "Little Lei, why did you come so early today? In the past, you only came in the afternoon. ”

Shirea didn't react until then, he raised his head and looked at the steel hammer firmly and said, "Master, do you know any way to become stronger?" I want to practice! ”

Steelhammer stared at Shirea silently, and only he could fully appreciate how much pain this child had endured in the past few years. As if he had made up his mind, he said, "Chiba Forest, legend has it that in the depths of Chiba Forest, you can find an elixir that improves your physique. ”

When Shireya heard this, his heart suddenly cooled, the so-called Chirea Forest does not refer to the forest where Shirea was originally rescued, but refers to a large forest dozens of miles away from the village that is thousands of times larger than the forest that Shireya was originally rescued, and there are many magical beasts that can be comparable to the spirit master living in it, and next to all rare elixirs, there must be powerful demonic beasts guarding them, this time no one can help themselves, including Father Kuro and Sister Naxia. Shirea doesn't want to get her loved ones into danger!

Time seemed to freeze, and the scorching air in the forge room made the atmosphere even more oppressive, and after a while, Shirea finally made up his mind, he slowly raised his head and looked at the steel hammer and said, "Master, I have decided to try. ”

The corners of the Steel Hammer Master's mouth couldn't help twitching and said, "You have to think about it, this is a life and a death." ”

Shirea took a step back, smiled and bowed to him: "Master, thank you for taking care of me for the past few years, I can't repay it, if I want to live alive, it is better to fight for this last hope!" ”

"Well said! You will be able to become a warrior. Steel Hammer smiled heartily, in fact, the dwarves are a hot-blooded people, every dwarf is a natural warrior, the atmosphere just now is too depressing, this does not belong to the style of the dwarves.

"Shirea, come with me!" Steelhammer shouted as he walked to the back room, Shirea followed him to the back room, and then Steelhammer took out a large iron box and sighed: "Originally, it was a spirit soldier prepared for you when you can cultivate, but it seems that now I have to give it to you." ”

Then he opened the iron box, a simple big sword lying quietly in the box, the whole body of the sword is integrated, there is no obvious dividing line between the hilt and the sword body, as if it is made of a piece of material, the wide sword body gives people a rustic and fierce feeling, just like the character of the dwarves, the blade is not sharp, but it is in response to the true meaning of "the heavy sword has no edge, the great skill does not work", and the powerful warrior can definitely split the boulder in half.

The bronze hammer carefully took out the sword, as if he were taking out a rare treasure, and explained: "This is my masterpiece Star Sword, which is forged from a single piece of Star Iron, the sword is seven feet long and ten fingers wide, and now I will hand it over to you." With that, he handed the sword into Shirea's hand.

Shireya only felt that her hands sank, and she hurriedly held them up. Master Steel Hammer touched the back of his head embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry, I originally wanted to make you a thin sword, but then it turned into a big sword." Shireya gently stroked the blade of the sword, excited in her heart, this was her first spirit soldier, and it was made of a whole piece of star iron.

Star Iron - a meteorite from the sky, is the essence of the meteorite produced by the continuous combustion of the atmosphere, it is a relatively precious casting material, Shirea did not expect that the steel hammer master would be willing to take it out and give it to himself.

Hammer continued: "I have already added the inscription on the sword, and when it is embedded in the elf, it will become a real spirit soldier. ”

Shirea put the big sword on his back and bowed to the hammer again, and said, "Master, I'm leaving, and one last thing I ask you, don't tell my father and sister where I am." ”

Brass Hammer felt that his eyes were a little moist, and hurriedly said, "Okay, got it, don't talk like you're going to never go back." ”

Shirea was afraid that if he stayed here any longer, he would no longer have the courage to leave, so he hurried out of the house and ran towards the edge of the village.