Chapter 39: The Blacksmith

"Ding, ding, ding......", the rhythmic sound of metal crashing came into the ears of Jin Hao, who had arranged the guards and was ready to find the cool killing, and suddenly he felt a trace of something strange around him, so he stopped and looked in that direction......

In front of him was a shelf of weapons of all kinds, guns and swords stacked in an irregular manner in a chaotic manner, and a shirtless man by the stove in the stall was clanging a red-hot blank.

He pulled out an ordinary-shaped long sword from a large pile of "tatters" and released "Condensation" to take a closer look.

Sure enough, like Berry, this sword also has a telekinesis attached to it, and the strength of such a weapon is much better than that of ordinary swords, Jin Haoxin said that this time it is considered a treasure.

Maybe the shape is too ordinary and simple, so it was ignored, Jin Hao thought.

"Boss, how do you sell this sword." , Jin Hao looked at the man who was building weapons inside and asked.

The man was still focused on the task at hand, and said without looking back: "A gun is worth three loaves of bread, twenty of swords, and bullets depending on the type of bullet, but a box must have at least more than a hundred bread units of equivalent units." ”

It's easy to pick up scrap guns from other countries in landfills, so it's not a rarity, and if you know how to construct it, you can reassemble the good parts and sell them, and it takes much less effort than swords, but bullets are a real rarity.

"Are there any other payment options?" , Jin Hao asked.

"Just food." , the blacksmith replied stiffly.

Contrary to the outside world, food is the real hard currency on Meteor Street, and the value of everything that can be picked up or manufactured is not guaranteed.

The reason why a good weapon can be exchanged for food is simply that it can be relied on to get more on Meteor Street.

"Okay then." , Jin Hao thought to himself that there was still a lot of food to be eaten by himself and Na Ku Kill, so it was good to get it and pay for it, anyway, it was just one more trip, "I want to ask if there are any similar weapons?" ”

"Zi ......", the blacksmith ignored Jin Hao, he put the beaten blank in water for quenching, and after finishing it, inserted it into the furnace for tempering, after completing these steps, he freed up his efforts, turned around and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with a rag and said, "Which one?" ”

The blacksmith's gaze stayed on the sword in Jin Hao's hand for a moment, and after a few breaths, he came to his senses, turned around and walked to the door of the board room and said, "Come in with me." ”

He walked into the house, unlocked a door, and said, "It's all here, you can pick it yourself." ”

Jin Hao opened the "condensation" and walked into the house, the scene in front of him almost stunned him, the weapons here turned out to be the same as the sword, all attached to the telekinesis, and there are also many types, in addition to the sword, he can't help but steel long-pole weapons and close-range daggers finger tigers, etc., he couldn't help but mutter, "Can I move them all?" ”

The blacksmith's expression froze again, for this was the first time that a weapon he had created had been held so seriously.

He grew up on Meteor Street, and while searching the landfill, he fell in love with weapons and knives, so he exchanged the food he had saved for a few weeks for an old book about how weapons were made, and began his forging journey......

At first, he just imitated the scraps he found in the landfill, and when he was able to make a perfect replica, he had a strong urge to build a weapon of his own creation, and he kept trying but the results were not satisfactory, because no one liked it at all, even if the price was as low as a normal weapon.

Later, he locked all the weapons he had built in this hut, but he was not reconciled, he still mixed the sword in the stall and waited for someone who could understand him to appear......

It's finally here.

Suddenly, the blacksmith's thoughts turned again, and he said that this kid looked stupid, and he couldn't be making fun of himself.

So he responded in his usual indifferent tone: "Of course, if there is enough food." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." , Jin Haoxin said that the amount of dry food brought by the cool killing belt is definitely not enough, it seems that the food in the space must be used, although it may scare the blacksmith and expose his mental ability at the same time, but this benefit is definitely considerable.

"That ......," Jin Hao said with some embarrassment, "can you close the door first." ”

"Okay." Although the blacksmith felt that this request was a little strange, there were no doors and windows in this small room at all, and he was not worried that Jin Hao would run away after stealing things, so he closed the door and waited outside.

"Alright, come in." A few minutes later, Jin Hao's voice came from the door.

The moment the blacksmith opened the door, he was petrified again, his mouth was big, and his voice was a little abnormal, "You...... How did you do that? ”

"Don't worry about the details, just count them." Jin Hao pointed to the large pile of food that filled half the room.

All kinds of canned food, bread, drinks, snacks......

Most of these blacksmiths had never even seen it, and he opened a bag of bread and tore a small piece from it to identify, "The sugar content is very high, very rare, and one can replace at least twenty ordinary units." ”

Open the usual canned meat, "Meat, one can replace at least fifty ordinary units." ”

Looking at the transparent canned fruit, "I haven't seen it, but it is estimated that the value should not be low." ”

Jin Hao on the side rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that according to his algorithm, it would not be counted until dawn, so he said: "According to your algorithm, these must be more than enough, and the excess will be given to you as an additive." ”

"I can't take advantage of guests." The blacksmith insisted, his expression still dull, but his tone was a little different from what he had just said.

Jin Hao was really speechless for this old brother, and said, "Haven't you ever had a generous guest here?" ”

The blacksmith thought seriously for a long time and replied, "No." ”

"Uh...... All right. Jin Hao sighed, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and said with a smile, "You just think it was sent by a friend." ”

"Friend...... Is it? ", muttered the blacksmith.

"That's it." , Jin Hao waved his hand at the blacksmith and walked out the door.

"Wait." , the blacksmith stopped him.

"What's wrong again." , Jin Hao turned around and said impatiently.

The blacksmith held a large pile of food in his arms, his expression was very nervous, and he stammered, "Then, I invite you." ”

"Then ......", Jin Hao sat down on a chair in the room, smiled and said, "I'm welcome." ”