The dwarven blacksmith sat down on the stone steps in front of the door with a sad face, and let out a long sigh:

"Why don't you know, I haven't slept offline for three days, and I've been rushing to the blacksmith's proficiency."

"Well, I know this, you have worked hard to refine equipment for your brothers in the past few days."

"What's the hard work, I can just use it to rush to the deputy rank, otherwise I can't have so much gold equipment for me to refine."

The dwarven craftsman silently took out a cigarette roll from his backpack and put it in his mouth and snorted vigorously, obviously a smoker, but the player is not encouraged to smoke in the game, and the strange object props are not designed this way.

He said, "Do you know, President, that masked emperor is really too deceitful. ”

"What does that say? You tell me clearly, if there is any misunderstanding, I can ask for you. ”

Mu Zifeng is getting more and more strange, how did the boss get this employee. Taking out the majesty of the president, his face was pale, but the dwarf blacksmith looked ashamed, bowed his head and sighed again.

"President, you may not have paid attention to the blacksmith, when I became the first high-level blacksmith on the list before, this masked emperor was the great sword emperor, and he was a few minutes slower than me."

When Mu Zifeng heard this, he also nodded, motioning for him to continue.

The dwarf uncle took a sip of paper and habitually exhaled, his gaze slightly misty.

He's been driven crazy by the pressure.

"At that time, the Great Sword Emperor was not so famous, and it attracted the attention of others, as if it was the video in the official website announcement. At that time, I didn't pay attention, and I thought that he was still a player who worked as hard as me, and that he had a competitor. ”

"But after he was promoted to a senior blacksmith, his proficiency did not increase for a long time, and his ranking quickly dropped. At the time, I wondered if a life professional gamer had not worked for so long, was he complacent and slack? ”

Will he be complacent or slack?

The figure of the man appeared in front of Mu Zifeng's eyes, and he felt a burst of amusement at the moment when he remembered his indifferent face, directing the country and holding all the powers.

"He's usually busy, so he must be doing something else."

"Yes, he's not short on time, who is tight?"

The dwarven uncle glanced at the blacksmith ranks, and at this time he had no strength or energy to swing the hammer again. "Great Sword Emperor, that's it! During the time when he didn't strike iron, he went from a slightly famous warrior player to a famous rookie in the game industry, and was sought after as the king of melee combat. ”

"Forget about these, I thought that he was a life player, and he could become so famous, it must have taken a lot of effort and unimaginable efforts for others......"

Hearing this, the corners of Mu Zifeng's mouth twitched.

Uncle Blacksmith's face became full of sadness: "I never expected it! You know, President, I work hard every day, and every day except for the time I spend hanging up and rubbing my experience, I am immersed in this palm-sized place, day and night, tirelessly, and in the dark......"

"Getting to the point." Mu Zifeng interrupted the blacksmith's praise.

"Hey, he returned to the top of the list half a month ago, and his proficiency has been crazy for a period of time every day!"

The dwarven blacksmith's face was a little angry, and he directly shouted angrily: "Could it be that he has so many dark gold equipment that can be refined? I believe that every day, whether it is the number of refinements, the success rate, or the probability of producing the best! Rank at the top of all full-time blacksmiths! But what about him! Most of the time I was on TV! ”

The live broadcast of the forum, commonly known as on TV.

Mu Zifeng licked his lips, he was very busy on weekdays, and he didn't even pay attention to his boss and blacksmith's expertise.

Hearing the dwarf uncle shout like this, he was also a little puzzled.

The boss spends so much time fighting and leveling up every day, and he usually has to deal with a lot of things within the group, and I heard that the boss has recently invested in several new international trade projects......

Glancing at Mu Qian's level in the friend column, he was stunned to find that his boss was already fifty-three, and although he was a little lower in the ranking among his friends, Mu Zifeng's friends were at least at the vice president level of a large guild!

Isn't the boss a long time later than the second group of players?

"This ......"

"Are you surprised, surprised, and incredulous? But you ask all the players who are full-time blacksmiths, who doesn't know him now that the Great Sword Emperor is open! ”

The dwarf uncle was about to cry, "President, take a look, look at the blacksmith ranking, the Great Sword Emperor is about to surpass me and become the number one blacksmith in China!" ”

He didn't mean to be emotional, but his eyes were red, and he was really going to cry.

Blacksmith is what he has always been pursuing, from the era of holographic online games to the present, this dwarf really loves to make weapons, and regards this as the ideal he has been striving for.

But now, the ideal has suffered an unprecedented blow.

He was a full-time 24-hour blacksmith, and the game conditions were at the top - a full-time blacksmith supported by the hidden front was surpassed by an 'amateur' blacksmith who fished for three days and dried nets for two days in his eyes.

And all his efforts, under the other party's stable and efficient proficiency accumulation speed, are not worth mentioning at all!

This is his profession and the other party's side hustle!

The profession that he is most proud of and best at was surpassed by an amateur player......

Suddenly, a sense of despair about what it meant to be alive struck him in the depths of his mind......

Bite!

System Prompt:

Players, please note that due to a change in your ranking in the Player Blacksmith Leaderboard, the temporary title 'Iron Arm' is temporarily invalid.

The dwarf uncle was stunned for a moment, and his red eyes finally shed two cloudy tears, and he sat there choked up.

The message above his head automatically revealed for a few seconds, and the title changed from 'Iron Arm Peerless' with gold rim to 'Senior Blacksmith'.

Mu Zifeng is also confused, what is the situation?

He has been a professional iron striker for 20 years, and it can be seen from the name that this guy really loves the deputy job of iron.

Uncle Dwarf choked up: "This is definitely a hanging, but my complainant's game company audited that there is no cheating...... Isn't it that the Great Sword Emperor is too famous, they don't dare to check it! ”

If you want to achieve success in a field, no matter how wide or small the field, you need this love and perseverance.

Of course, this uncle's simplicity of mind is also a valuable quality.

Mu Zifeng couldn't help but be dumbfounded, this uncle went to report the boss?

No way...... Uncle, if you have nothing to do with it, don't involve hundreds of thousands of brothers up and down the diving front.

He still had a few meetings to attend, but he forgot to hurry at this time, and he didn't know how to comfort himself while standing here.

Watching the dwarf uncle go from choking to whimpering, and finally couldn't help but cover his face and cry in a low voice, all kinds of grievances came one after another.

"Who can I talk to? President, if it weren't for his Great Sword Emperor, I would swallow three catties of sterling silver! ”

"Sterling silver is too expensive, you might as well swallow iron ingots."

"I'll grow you!"

"Joke, joke, just kidding."

Mu Zifeng laughed, and was speechless in his heart, sat on the steps next to the dwarf uncle, and waved his hand to let a few followers in the courtyard retreat.

"Okay, what are you?" Mu Zifeng persuaded, "I didn't say anything! ”

Having said that, he is a professional gamer, and he has such unique conditions, and he is also the executive chairman of the largest game force in China.

But the personal strength in the game, he doesn't have to compete in person to know that at this time, he is not as good as a professional businessman......

He still wants to find someone to complain, but who can he talk to about this?

It's not that I don't work hard, it's really the boss who is too BT.

The dwarven blacksmith shouted excitedly, "President, you are not a blacksmith!" You don't know it! ”

"What do you feel?"

"So many days! How I and the top 10 blacksmiths were dominated by the fear that that guy brought! The dwarf uncle threw the paper scroll in his hand and scolded angrily: "He is definitely hanging, absolutely!" ”

Mu Zifeng hurriedly said: "Okay! Can you put this matter aside for now! Be quiet, you'll ...... here."

After that, he found Boss Mu in the friend bar and sent a voice message.

The dwarf uncle wondered what he was going to do, and waited honestly with red circles and snot under his eyes.

If it was Mu Feng, the boss of the hidden front, who personally reported the Great Sword Emperor as a deputy to open the hanging, the game company would definitely take it seriously, right?

"Alright." Mu Zifeng smiled with satisfaction.

What's good? The dwarf uncle blinked suspiciously: "What's wrong?" ”

"He can see you, come with me. I'll take a moment off from the meeting I'm going to have later. ”

The dwarven blacksmith looked dazed, and he felt the urge to reach out and feel if his head was feverish.

Then, he put on the camouflage cloak handed over by Mu Zifeng, and Mu Zifeng also said: "Return this thing to me after use, this is a precious and strange thing, I waited for a long time to buy two." ”

"Hey." Although the dwarven blacksmith didn't know where the president was going to take him, he was still excited in his heart at this time.

Come to think of it, he may be about to meet the GM in the game or something, and he has some vague expectations......

One tall and one short put on their cloaks, hid the information, and after coming out of the back door of the blacksmith shop, they went straight to the teleportation altar.

At this time, it is really nighttime in the game, the light is dim, and their cloaks can not only hide their own information, but also reduce the sight of others, even if you look closely, it is difficult to see their full face.

"Looking up at the moon." Mu Zifeng gently spit out the word and paid the teleportation fee for two people.

The dwarf uncle was stunned, and the system had already prompted him to enter the aperture in front of him.

Walking out of the teleportation array of Yangyue City, the two quickly walked into the dimly lit area on the side, without attracting the attention of others.

Mu Zifeng walked to the side familiarly, leading the dwarf in the direction of the blacksmith's shop.

On the side of the road, Mu Zifeng can occasionally hear players talking about the battle situation in his city, and sometimes listen to a few words slowly, so as to show more loyalty in front of the boss......

"The sword god can't do it now, if you want to join the club, you still have to take the diving test."

"The hardware and software requirements for diving are too high, and it's not easy to test."

"The house next door is also good, although the strength is not good, but the atmosphere is relaxed and very casual."

Test?

Now if you want to join diving, do you have to use the assessment?

"Worthy of ......"

Mu Zifeng shook his head and smiled, and only halfway through his words, he realized that he couldn't expose anything.

The dwarf uncle beside him, like a monk in Zhang's second year, was completely confused at this time.

What did the elder take himself to the main city where the Great Sword Emperor was located?

Turning into the alley where the back door of the blacksmith shop was located, seeing that there was no one around, Mu Zifeng whispered meaningfully:

"Don't talk nonsense when you see him, he asks a question, you say a word. Take care of your mouth and eyes, and don't look or talk nonsense, and don't think nonsense. Don't mention what happened tonight to anyone. Otherwise, it's not just your own future that will be ruined. ”

Looking down at the slightly cold eyes from the side, Uncle Blacksmith's face was full of awe.

President Mu Feng is usually easy-going and friendly, but at this time, he showed such a gaze, which made his heart tremble slightly.

Who are they going to see?

Could it be ......

Pushing open the courtyard door, the blacksmith shop is also a public place, there is no one in the small courtyard, only the light and the sound of striking iron coming from Mu Qian's resident suite.

Mu Zifeng and Uncle Dwarf walked lightly and walked to the door of the suite, without taking off their cloaks and not walking in directly.

Linglong sat in the corner, quietly embroidering a black cloak.

She had just bought a pattern of a fashion cloak at the trading house, and was trying to make a cloak to wear on Mu Qian's body.

Well, it must be embroidered with the tailor's logo and name.

The quiet delicate face, gentle gaze, the slender fingers are skillfully shuttling, and the mouth is humming a small tune.

Mu Zifeng's gaze quickly retracted, reminding himself that this girl must not have the slightest idea, nor can she be lightly picky......

He can tell the difference between the heavy and the heavy.

When the blacksmith saw the bare-chested young man wielding a black hammer, he glared and was about to speak, but he was stunned for a moment.