"Boolean, what a Boole!"

The craftsman watched Hu Tian disappear into the portal, smacked his lips, and kept sighing: "If the craftsman is still here, he will definitely be very interested in you!" There are three months left, a million gold coins, and the support of a duke and chief knight, my God, if you can't become a lord, then heaven will not tolerate it!

"Hmm...... Since you want to be a great lord, then I'll help you! …… Alas, the exclusive refining platform under the seat of the main god of my dignified generation has been reduced to the situation of giving a hand to a little doll with a fifth-layer battle spirit...... The world is going down, ......"

Muttering, the craftsman floated back over the refining platform. He was not an entity after all, and he had only borrowed the energy of the melting pot when he appeared in a coffin before, and now after the First World War, the melting pot had almost exhausted the furnace fire that had been stored for thousands of years.

Within the Melting Pot, the Artisan is the master, and although he cannot transform into a human form, he can call upon all the resources and power of the Furnace.

It's just that now, these resources and forces have also been taken over by Hu Tianyi.

The light curtain on the refining platform slowly sank, and the color gradually dimmed, turning into a thin film of light, attached to the body of the great butler Claude. This film protects him from the fire so that he can recuperate.

"The craftsman is above, with my angry heart, burn the filth of the world!"

With a low shout from the craftsman, the red light of the twelve chains above his head became more vigorous, and the blazing flames burned the chains red and dazzling, and the head of the snake floating in the air was burned uninterruptedly.

The entire melting pot was filled with red light......

Almost five kilometres southeast of Feynman City, Claude's Tavern is nestled in a ruined redwood forest. This is the depths of the valley, and there is a thick fog more than a kilometer near the entrance to the valley.

The mountains on both sides are one after another, like knives, and large bare rocks appear only sporadically. Unlike the lush vegetation outside the valley, the trees in the valley are all scattered, and the trunks and branches hide in a thick fog, and the canopy is barely visible.

A dirt road that could accommodate two wagons traveling side by side plunged headlong into a thick fog, surrounded by an eerie silence that made people dare not approach.

Even the caravans that often passed by here did not dare to enter this valley rashly. Because this place is a nightmare place for outsiders.

There is only one kind of person who dares to enter this valley, and that is the sword-walking knights, the sword-wiring rangers. Although these people were knights, they did not serve the Empire. Longing for freedom and unfettered life, they stripped off the standard armor of the Temple of the Sun and replaced them with leather cloaks and pointed cowhide boots, allowing them to have no scruples outside the realm of the Empire's fiefdoms.

In a sense, they are the mouthmen of duels and blood.

Claude's Tavern is the favorite place for the Sword Rangers in the entire Mohatbi territory. After passing through the thick fog, there is a heavenly existence.

Not only do you have fine wine and boer beef, but you can also see the performances of fairy singers who will swow you at a glance.

After the carnival of the night, those elf singers with bewitching bodies entered different rooms and exchanged their hot lips and bodies for gold coins.

But all this, after the arrival of Hermes and the army of demon soldiers, was completely disrupted.

The rangers are not heroes who do not die, they know what Hermes's actions mean, so in just half a day, the entire Claude Tavern has become the base camp of Hermes's garrison.

However, after the fall of Hermes, these are gone forever.

In the open space in front of Claude's Tavern, the air suddenly began to distort, and a dark blue portal appeared.

A thin, neat figure slowly walked out of the portal.

At this time, the door of the tavern also opened with a "boom", and a dark-faced, short, thin old man, holding a round shield that looked rusty, walked out of the tavern while wiping his cigarette pouch.

"The sun is so good, my darlings, Lord Barry is kind enough to let you out and bask in the sun! Pick another good day and sell you all to the Blue Salt Chamber of Commerce...... Well, only those big men who are not bad for money can afford to buy you......"

The little old man shook his head and muttered to himself, as if he had obtained the glittering gold coin, and his mouth couldn't close in excitement, and his two thin hands rubbed hard against the round shield, and soon a small piece of silver glittered part was rubbed.

"Did you clean up any good things?" Hu Tian's figure appeared in front of the old man Barry and asked unhurriedly.

"Ah......h

The old man Barry was immersed in the sea of fantasy gold coins and couldn't extricate himself, and was instantly pulled back to reality by Hu Tian's inquiry, and he was full of excitement, and the round shield fell out of his hand with a "poof".

The figure flashed, and before the little old man could react, the round shield was firmly grasped by Hu Tian.

"Be careful." Hu Tian glanced at the red rust on the round shield, and then threw it to Old Barry again, "This round shield is very valuable?" ”

"My lord, these things you brought from the melting pot are all treasures!" Old Barry looked terrified, "My lord, look at these patterns. ”

He showed the polished part to Hu Tian. In the silver light, an oval shield pattern was faintly discernible, and on the left and right sides of the shield were two bat-like wings.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the legendary Brad family crest!"

"The Brad family?" Hu Tian was stunned.

"Yes!" Old Barry carefully fumbled with the pattern, for fear of accidentally destroying it. "The Brad family is a family that existed more than four hundred years ago, and they are not on the Harirland continent, nor on the Noah continent, but on a small island in the original continent near the Far North."

"The adults of the Brad family, who have the ability to fly freely like bats, have an extremely long lifespan, and legend has it that they are favored by the goddess Noi, the god of life."

Old Barry took two puffs of his cigarette and blinked his tawny eyes, trying to remember something.

"The Brad family are born businessmen, and they have traveled thousands of miles to do business in the Eastern and Western Continents. The deep-sea gibes and black pearls from the original continent are very popular with the noble people in our place. ”

"Moreover, the Brad family has a special ability, which may be the reason why they were driven out......"

When the little old man said this, he couldn't help but feel sorry.

Hu Tian was stunned: "What ability?" ”