Chapter Twenty-Six: Ten Years
The sudden movement inevitably attracted the attention of the surrounding players.
"Huh? What happened? How can there be players and NPCs who have just been on it, and this has all drawn their swords. ”
"What? Is there a player fighting an NPC over there? This is 666, which ruthless person, aren't you afraid of becoming a red name and being wanted? ”
"Let me see,, isn't that Deye?!"
"Master De? It turned out to be him, no wonder. ”
The shopping street suddenly became agitated, and players rushed over to join in the fun, except for a certain orc.
"It seems that something has happened, your son of God has a conflict with the blacksmith shop, I'll go and see, Xiaobai, won't you go?"
Inside Mrs. Pedy's shop, Mrs. Pedi walked out of the counter with some anxiety.
"Wobutori."
Sitting at the small wooden round table, Bai Jintou, who was eating sweet buns, said vaguely without raising his head......
……
Not only the shopping street, but also the live broadcast room exploded as the bare-armed youth drew his sword.
"666 is worthy of being a virtuous master."
"Fight, fight!"
"Affectionately, Master De is in a hurry and wants to give us some work."
"By the way, didn't you say that Deye's current combat effectiveness is about the same as that of a child, can this be beaten?"
"It seems that today's live broadcast ends here, ending with Master De's blood sacrifice."
"It's not a big problem, I've already called the guards, as long as we hold on for a while, we can watch the live broadcast of the prison."
……
In the blacksmith shop, as the bare-armed youth drew his long sword, Barende finally raised his head and met the eyes of the bare-armed youth firmly, his voice sonorous and powerful.
"We didn't make trouble, let's say it's the truth, this is a pile of broken copper and iron!"
"You ......" The bare arm young man's eyebrows drooped, his forehead bulged, and the palm holding the hilt of the sword gurgled.
"I'll warn you again......"
"Broken copper and iron, that's right!"
At this moment, a hearty voice suddenly came from outside the blacksmith shop, and a middle-aged man walked in.
The big man was shirtless, and the solid muscles on his bronzed skin looked extremely exaggerated; The bare head reflects a dazzling glow in the sunlight.
"Master."
Seeing the middle-aged man, the anger on the face of the bare-armed young man subsided a little, and he bowed his head slightly and said.
"Well, put away your sword."
"Yes."
The bare-armed man glared at Barend fiercely and retracted his sword into its sheath.
The bald man came to Barend's side, and Barend, who was only 1.42 meters tall, looked extremely short under the support of the big man's height of 1.8 meters.
casually picked up the iron sword that Barende had dropped earlier, and flicked it lightly.
"It's just a sword with only rough quality, and it can indeed be called a piece of broken copper and iron."
Tossing the iron sword aside, the big man looked down at Barend.
"I've been observing Your Excellency outside for a while, Your Excellency has judged the quality of this sword without using God's gift, I think it's a certain forging master, I don't know if I can appreciate your face, let's learn forging skills?"
As he spoke, the bald man's gaze became sharp.
"No, we're not master blacksmiths."
Barende, however, shook his head.
"Our real forging talent is terrible, it's just a mechanic apprentice, we need to study for a while before we can compete with you, human."
Yes, the reason why Barend didn't work as a mechanic, jeweler, etc., like most dwarves, was not because he liked virtual games very much, or didn't want to be a mechanic,
On the contrary, Barende was more fond of ironware and mechanics than many of his peers, and aspired to become a legendary mechanic from an early age.
However, fate played a joke on him, and his talent as a mechanic was basically zero......
After decades of hard work, Barend is still only an apprentice mechanic, but Barend still doesn't give up and continues to work hard......
But Barend's human friends couldn't stand it anymore and recommended virtual games to Barende in a semi-tough attitude......
After experiencing becoming a mechanic once in the game, and inventing and crafting some equipment and machinery, Barende found another way to become a mechanic.
In addition to continuing his studies, Barende played virtual games and became a hardcore streamer.
It's been ten years, and for ten years, Barende has been looking for a game, a game that can be infinitely close to reality in terms of mineral properties and physics.
Barende asked a lot of people, both pose gamers and game developers, and the answers they got were all impossible, they didn't exist yet.
But Barend didn't give up, he was still less than 100 years old, and he believed that in a few hundred years, he would be able to become a mechanic, either in reality or in games......
But......
Maybe he won't have to wait a few hundred years.
Previously, after getting the instructions and basic operations of Abyss from the Beginner's Guide, Barend realized this.
So, Barende ran to the blacksmith shop non-stop, and he needed to verify it himself, after all, he had seen a lot of games in the past ten years that were completely different from the actual situation.
But apparently, his suspicions were unnecessary, and after observing the characteristics and effects of minerals and equipment, Barende came to a conclusion.
Exactly in line with reality!
And looking at the description and how his body feels at the moment, no matter what he wants to do in this game, he is not limited by talent! Players can freely adjust the attributes!
Barende has finally found the game of his dreams.
The next step is to realize your dream and become a real blacksmith and mechanic.
"Snort~"
Hearing Barende's words, the bare-armed young man couldn't help but laugh, and crossed his arms with a sneering face, as if to say: "It's just an apprentice, and you really think of yourself as if you have a few pounds and a few taels, as if others are begging you to learn." ”
Without the disdain on the face of the bare-armed youth, the bald man stared into Barend's eyes.
And Barende did not shy away from it, looking directly at the bald man.
As if sensing that the atmosphere was wrong, the onlookers outside the blacksmith shop also stopped talking, holding their breath and staring at the two of them intently.
Ten seconds, thirty seconds, one minute......
"Okay, I'll wait for you to learn!"
After a few minutes of silence, a hearty laugh broke the silence.
"Huh?"
The bare-armed young man who had been full of sarcasm before had a stiff expression, his eyes glared at the boss, and his face was full of disbelief.
???
Promised? Why?
Obviously he's just an apprentice, and it's the kind of tone that seems to be begged for him? I'm not dreaming, am I? Is this really my master?
Not only did the bare-armed young man not figure out what the situation was, but the audience around the blacksmith shop and in the live broadcast room was also stunned by this scene at this time.
"Damn, can you bear this? This NPC is too good-tempered, right? ”
"That's it? What about a fight that was promised? ”
"So, Master De, is this okay?"
"This touched my knowledge blind spot."