Lan Wu walked to the front yard just in time to see Will crawling out of a pile of debris in a state of embarrassment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing Lan Wu coming out of the backyard, Will's slightly aged face suddenly turned red, and he yelled at the three sturdy barbarians in front of him: "Siselding, I'll be waiting for you that day." ”

"Good, good." The young savage at the head of the three grinned, showing a row of white teeth, raised his hand and gave a thumbs-up gesture to his neck to cut his throat, and then turned and walked out with two attendants.

"Who are they?" Lan Wu stepped forward and asked in a low voice. His eyes were fixed on the three barbarians who walked out of the door. He was no stranger to this scene, and it was obvious that Will had been approached by someone.

"I don't know." Will swept the dust off his body and shook his head with a dark face.

Lan Wu was speechless. This honest kid is really honest enough, and he doesn't even ask why people come to the door to find ballast. Take 10,000 steps back, at least you have to figure out the identity of the person. But fortunately, I finally know the name of the person.

"What do you mean by that?" Lan Wu had no choice but to ask in a different way. He had made up his mind to abduct the genius blacksmith and bring him back to Camp Roger. Now is a great opportunity to get closer.

"Nothing, just a traditional activity of our barbarians." Will looked down and slapped the dust off his legs.

Lan Wu smiled faintly and didn't continue to ask. People made it clear that they didn't want to say it. If you continue to ask questions, it will be beyond your strength. When the time comes, if the relationship is not closer, I am afraid that it will be deliberately alienated. That's more than worth the loss.

"Your room is ready, go in and see what's missing. I'll clean up here and I'll go over and help you prepare. Will looked up at the clutter on the floor, turned his head and walked to a room opposite.

Lan Wu touched his nose, and then moved his gaze to the debris on the ground. These things are more scrap than clutter. But compared to the piles of scrap in the backyard, these things are obviously much better. Not only can you see what kind of weapons and equipment it is, but you can also sense a little magic fluctuation. It seems that these are all things that Will has just started to build, and the craftsmanship is much worse than those in the backyard.

Out of curiosity, Lan Wu walked over and crouched down, picked up one of the shields, and looked at it carefully. Although it was already believed that it was Will's work, as soon as he started to investigate, he was sure of it. The blacksmithing on this shield is exactly the same as the scrap in the backyard. It's just that the magic structure inside has not been completely destroyed, and there are still a few traces left.

Mana injection, as Lan Wu expected. The magic structure in the shield that could be seen to be visible showed no signs of self-healing, and it was clearly a completely useless shield.

At this time, Will walked back with a stone table. Seeing that Lan Wu was looking at the work he had secretly practiced, his face was hot, and he hurriedly quickened his pace and walked over: "Let's take a look at what is missing." I've scrapped all of these things. Nothing to look at. ”

Lan Wu smiled, threw down the shield in his hand, and followed Will into the room that had been specially cleaned for himself. The furnishings in the room were rudimentary. There is only one stone bed that seems to be carved out of the whole and connected to the ground. Other than that, there is no other furnishings. However, it can be seen from the marks on the floor that there was a lot of furniture in this room, and there are still some traces on the stone floor. There was a lot of brown rust in the corners of the room, and it was clear that the debris outside had been piled up here in the first place.

"Blacksmithing is a very lucrative profession." Will's face burned slightly, as if to explain, and as if to comfort himself.

"You sold these things and used them to forge hands?" Lan Wu's eyes widened with admiration. He had only heard, and still is, that some people were willing to give up everything they loved for what they loved. Unexpectedly, this honest child was the same, and even the inheritance left to him by his parents was willing to be sold.

Come to think of it, Rasuke has been taking him to study, and even asked to forge his hands before he got his approval. If such a first-level barbarian wants to practice secretly, he can only use these things to sell them in exchange for forging materials. But now it seems that this honest boy has lost a lot, and even the forging tools such as the furnace are gone.

"Uncle Rasuke did not allow me to forge privately. But I couldn't help it. Will's face was as red as a piece of pork liver, and his eyes were a little flustered. There was a little more begging in his eyes when he looked at Lan Wu, for fear that Lan Wu would go to Rasuk to complain.

Lan Wuguan'er tried his best to pout: "No matter how much you learn, you can't learn real forging without practice." I just looked at your work in the back, and it's pretty good. Being able to create a self-healing attribute makes you a good blacksmith for that reason. ”

Being praised by Lan Wu like this, Will was very surprised, blushed and shook his head in embarrassment: "No, no, no, Uncle Rasuke hasn't really recognized me yet." I built it all myself, it's not a good thing, and it's scrapped. ”

"Sure enough." The smile in Lan Wu's eyes grew even stronger. He had doubts from the moment he had just begun. It's true that Rasuk is the heir to the blacksmith title of Harlogas, but he's never heard of the equipment created by this uncle having self-healing properties. In other words, the self-recovery equipment in the backyard is all Will's independent work.

Being able to figure out the super attribute of self-recovery by yourself is not a genius. Anyway, I've seen such a blacksmith who can create self-healing properties for so long.

"I'd like to ask you to help me build my gear." Lan Wu took the opportunity to make his own request: "I will prepare everything for you." All you need to do is help me build the self-healing attribute. ”

Lan Wu's abacus was very fine. Needless to say, the Staff of Battle. Mages have rarely repaired weapons. But the Sword of Legends was different. It's no secret that melee weapons wear out the most, and they can even lose more than half of their durability in a fight. In the event of a large-scale battle, a weapon full of durability can even be completely destroyed on the spot. With one more self-recovery attribute, the combat endurance will be even stronger. If you don't do it well, you don't need to go back to the city for 3578 years after you mix it outside.

When Will heard Lan Wu's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly patted his chest and promised: "Of course, as long as you give me enough time." I'll help you craft a complete set of self-healing stat gear. ”

Speaking of this, his tone suddenly softened again, and he raised his thumb and index finger awkwardly, and made a small gesture: "But all the expenses need to be borne by yourself." ”

"Of course." Lan Wu smiled. This honest boy really doesn't look like a barbarian, but like a child who hasn't grown up. (To be continued.) )