Chapter Thirty-Eight: Despised Unexpectedly

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"Grandpa Hammer, and Brother Johansen, Lydia has come to see you, are you going to forge an axe?"

"Hello Grandpa Hammer! Hello Brother Johansen! Anne and Elan greeted Master Hammer as well.

Waynes is also very polite to the two of them, in terms of life, as long as it does not involve women, Waynes is still very good and polite.

Looking at the hammer master who was striking iron, Yilan was suddenly overjoyed, his Harry Gold Basic Forging Technique had never been used?

Hehe, do you want to try it today?

Looks like he promised Anne to make her a magic car?

This has to be on the agenda.

"Oh, it's lovely Lydia, yes, old man Bellech's axe is broken, let me fix it, hehe, and Annie, Waynes, oh, you're Elan, I've heard from Chamberberet about you, you're brave. Hey, where are you going? Lydia. Master Hammer smiled kindly, as if he were looking at his own granddaughter.

Johansen's brother is more introverted and doesn't like to talk, so he just nods.

"Oh, Grandpa Hammer, how about we accompany Brother Ilan in our search for wisdom to defeat the demon bear Saola? Oh, by the way, Brother Ilan, where is the wisdom? How to find it, is it like hiding in a place where we can't see? ”

"Haha, Sister Lydia, Brother Ilan has been found, but keep it secret for the time being, wait a few days, hehe, you will know what wisdom is. Ha ha. ”

"Hehe, I think it's a fool's dream, just a brainless guy like you, you can still figure out a way to deal with the demon bear Saora, hehe, I'm afraid it's about the same as sending rations to Saola. If it weren't for me last time, hum, you would have been a pile of manure. What a shameless guy. ”

Waynes's words were very vicious, which made Ilan speechless, he had no ability, he couldn't catch up with the girl, and he was angry with a stranger, which was too self-righteous.

"Hmph, that's it, Brother Ilan, you're a big villain, you haven't found any wisdom at all, you must have lied to Lydia. Lydia doesn't like you anymore. ”

The little girl was also affected by it, and when she saw that Yilan couldn't come up with evidence, she was also angry, so she pouted her mouth, twisted her brain, and threw a beautiful pigtail to Yilan.

"What you said is true? Don't lie to me and Lydia, you're going to teach bad kids. ”

Anne interjected, her face also full of disbelief, in her opinion, Ilan is a high-minded and talkative guy, she doesn't have a good impression of him.

Ilan is also numb, what kind of people are these!

Expressionless, he ignored them and walked straight to the hammer master, who was taking out the red-red axe-shaped piece of iron.

Hehe, for a vinegar jar that has been funny, and two gossip girls, this is nothing to explain, and when the puzzle is revealed, a qiē will understand, doing is much more important than saying, or rely on time to explain a qiē.

Ilan suddenly let go of Lydia's little hand, ignored the two, and ran straight towards Master Hammer's small blacksmith shop, he has been yearning for Harry Gold's basic forging technique for a long time, and the Ring Spirit boasted about this skill book, which should be very good, but it will not work, you have to pull it out and walk to know.

This surprised Lydia and Anne, who didn't know what Elan was up to.

"Brother Yilan, what are you going to do? Don't you look for wisdom? ”

At this time, the hammer master had already clamped the red iron block to the anvil with an iron hammer, and gently began to strike it on the iron block with a small hammer, and the apprentice Johansen immediately understood, picked up the big hammer and was about to start beating according to the hammer master's instructions.

Young Ilan walked over, grabbed the handle of the hammer at once, and then pleaded to the two people: "Grandpa Hammer, and Brother Johansen, let me try it." ”

"You, Ilan, look at your little arms and legs, can you do it?"

Blacksmith apprentice Johansen said unceremoniously, with seven points of ridicule and three points of anger in his tone, obviously very disgusted by Ilan's sideways, isn't this robbing his own job?

"Yes, Ilan, forging is a man's job, your thin body can't do it, so let's do something else." Waynes also looked disdainful, as if in his opinion, Ilan was an incompetent waste who should be hit mercilessly, and of course he did the same.

"Alright, Brother Johansen, I'll try, if it doesn't work, can you do it again? Grandpa Hammer, do you think so? Just let me try. ”

Ilan held the handle of the hammer and resolutely did not let go, Johansen grabbed it twice and did not move at all, and suddenly, his face turned red, and he wanted to continue to exert force.

The Hammer Master didn't use much strength to see Ilan's hand gripping the handle of the hammer. However, Johansen couldn't take away Elan with all his milking efforts, and secretly said, this Elan is not bad.

He was also curious, wanting to see how many catties and taels this Elan had, so he nodded at Johansen and said, "Okay, Johansen, let Elan try it." ”

"Okay. Come on, don't break it. Striking iron is a work of strength, just rely on your small body, don't flash your waist, hum. Johansen was still angry.

Waynes didn't speak this time, although this guy knocked over the vinegar jar, but he wasn't really brainless, looking at Ilan's posture, he knew that Ilan still had two hits.

Harila has a saying: "Forging must first be hard", and this is what he said. Whenever the oven is on fire, the temperature rises suddenly, pull a bellows, and then pick up a hammer, it will sweat like a needle, physically and mentally exhausted, and ordinary people really can't do it.

Therefore, it is not to blame Johansen for saying cool things, just because he can't forge without strength, dare not forge without guts, and unwilling to forge without the spirit of hardship.

The sixty or seventy pound sledgehammer rises and falls in turns, and what is needed is superhuman strength and bearing, and only a real man can forge and become a forging master.

"Hehe, no, I know it in my heart, Brother Johansen, you can see it, I am sure to satisfy you."

Yilan, who was smiling, held the handle of the hammer tightly in his right hand, and was lifted up with only one hand to lift the big hammer weighing about fifty or sixty pounds, and tried the strength, which was not bad, and the strength was just right.

Ilan took a sharp breath, recalled the content of Harry Gold's basic forging technique, and slowly mobilized the power in his body to gather towards his arm according to the power technique of the forging technique, the "Thirty-six Style Small Heavenly Star Hammer Method".

However, at this time, something went wrong, the assassination natal bead lit up all of a sudden, the runes of the assassination system swam, and the dark yuan power gradually flowed in the meridians, like an extremely delicate long snake array, one by one cobras looked at each other, interlocking, slowly and non-stop.

This dark force flowed all the way to Yilan's arms, converging at Xiao Tianxing's position, and then attached to the handle of the hammer, and suddenly, the entire iron hammer was light, as if holding a long sword that was no more than a few catties.

Ilan felt like she was dreaming, as if she had returned to the moment when her assassination talent had awakened, and she had been learning her skills with the Assassin hero Molisara.

The black yuan force flowed, and the entire sledgehammer waved left and right in his hand, fluttering lightly, like a feather.

A large amount of knowledge and experience about Harry Gold's basic forging technique surfaced in his mind, and it became so clear that a thin man with a scar on his face, that is, a disciple of Glasgow Levin, the phantom of Harry Gold, appeared in his own sea of consciousness.

Harry Jin laughed, laughing very hideously, with the laughter, the scars on his face trembled, like a disgusting snake and insect wriggling, it can be said that laughing is more ugly than crying, and it definitely has the effect of stopping the cry of children.