In fact, Azarenka also once fantasized in his heart, fantasizing that one day he would be able to learn both civil and military skills, learn brilliant magic or dazzling superb swordsmanship, walk on the continent of St. George, fight unevenly, and be a chivalrous man who fights against violence and peace. But later I found out that this was just an unrealistic fantasy, because of his physical fitness, he had neither the talent to learn magic nor the physique enough to make him a martial artist, so later, he also died of his heart, so he was down-to-earth and relieved to be a scholar.

However, the gap between the ideal and the reality is too big, anyone can think about walking the rivers and lakes in white like snow, but there are very few really capable people, such as Azarenka is the best example, he always fantasized about this fantasy before, what if he was like this, but now looking at the bloody scene in front of him, thinking about the several big men who were still there arrogant and domineering just now, they are now thrown into the pit and burned into charcoal, smelling the disgusting smell in the air, Azarenka can't help but feel a palpitation.

It's scary!

But fortunately, he was not dizzy from extreme fear at this time, and he was not so bad that he couldn't distinguish between friend and foe, looking at Duang walking in front of him, Azarenka knew that if it wasn't for this magician to help in time, I am afraid that it would be himself who would have become a corpse now.

This magician, he is not wearing magic robes, but ordinary clothes.

And also...... He seems to be younger than himself!

Can you be fifteen? I don't think I'm even fifteen years old!

However, no matter how old the person is, after all, he saved his own life, if it wasn't for the little magician who just wiped it in time, he would have been in a short period of time.

Azarenka knows. I owe someone my life.

He wanted to stand up and thank Du Ang for saving his life, but at this time he found that his legs and feet did not obey the call at all, and he was trembling vigorously, and his lips were dead, for a long time, but he only said one sentence: "You...... You've killed someone! ”

It's too wretched, after this sentence came out, Azarenka really wanted to slap herself in the face, and she always felt that she was amazing. But when things really came out, I found that I was so cowardly.

But there is no way, the body is completely out of control now!

Scared!

At this time, Du Ang had already laughed: "Kill it, kill it, these are the people who should be killed, keep them alive in the world." You can only continue to trap good people, you see. If I don't kill them. They're going to kill you, you say this one in and one out, who takes advantage of it in the end? ”

Suddenly, Du Ang's expression became serious: "This is not a place to talk to you, you can't live here, if you still want to live." Go home immediately, pack up your things and leave the imperial capital, once these corpses are found, you will definitely be the first to be suspected. At that time, whether you are the real murderer or not, I don't think the sheriff will let you go. Let me tell you, no one in this world owes anyone, no one will be protected for a lifetime, I can save you this time, but I can't save you this time, if you don't want to be confined to death, then leave the imperial capital as soon as possible! ”

Azarenka had recovered a little at this time, he looked at Duon blankly, and said: "Your Excellency Magician, I really can't repay you for your life-saving grace, please leave your name to me, I will give you an immortal ...... when I go back."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Du Ang, who waved his hand impatiently and scolded, "Why are you so verbose? Why is there so much nonsense? If you let you go, you will go quickly, really, grinding and chirping, I knew that you were like this, and you deserved to be killed, the most annoying thing is that you are so long-winded, hurry up, go quickly, and when you turn back, it's too late for them to find out, hurry up! ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Azarenka's face was flushed, his life was saved by others, although now the other party is not good at speaking, training himself is like training his son, but no matter how bad he is, Azarenka has no possibility of returning the mouth, and he must endure it, first, people are his saviors, and second, judging from the appearance of this magician who kills people without blinking, once he is hot, it doesn't seem to be a big deal to kill himself.

It's just that......

Azarenka struggled for a long time, but he did not get up from the ground, his face was flushed, and he said to Duon embarrassedly: "My legs are weak and I can't stand up!" “

"What TMD shit!" Duang said with a frown.

There is no way, this kind of thing with weak legs can only let him recover little by little, and wait for him to get better little by little.

It took a long time for Azarenka's legs to finally return to normal, and he barely stood up against the wall, and he said goodbye to Duang with a thousand thanks, and then turned to leave, watching his back disappear, and Duang walked out of the alley.

Coming out of the Fire Street, Duon did not rush back, but turned his head to the east and went to another market.

This street is called Blacksmith Street, as the name suggests, and on this street, there are rows of blacksmith shops, large and small, and it is the center of all the iron-making and smelting industries in the entire imperial capital.

This place belongs to a very famous street market, mixed in the imperial capital, but all blacksmiths who have a little real talent will basically try their best to get a shop here, and the worst one, even if it is an apprentice, must get a place in the blacksmith street.

As a blacksmith, when people ask where you are high, you can proudly pat your chest and say that I work in Blacksmith Street, how awesome is that? What a storm?

Anyway, this kind of mentality is similar to being able to enter the center as a translator.

The translators of private small enterprises and the translators of the central government are both translators, but the difference between status and conditions is definitely not a little bit different, and it is definitely a matter of heaven and earth.

The same is true for these blacksmiths.

And not only those blacksmiths with private status, including many ironsmiths that are relatively famous in the entire Bauhinia Empire, have stations in Blacksmith Street, including Zhukov's iron kettle, Loew's kitchen knife, and Tubel's weapons shop...... And so on and so forth. Many, even the McNus family's horse iron shop has one in the imperial capital.

Duang now has a piece of black iron, and he plans to find a better blacksmith shop to melt this black iron, and then mix it with ordinary molten iron to make alloys, and then use these alloys to make bicycles, parachutes, grenades, and the like...... When it will be done, it's still hard to say, but. At the very least, get the materials out first, and this order is certainly not wrong.

As a native of the imperial capital, Duang certainly knew that on this blacksmith street, the most famous was the old Harry blacksmith shop. It is the oldest sign on this blacksmith street, and the big blacksmith here. Harry Sr., who is also the boss. He is recognized as the most skillful blacksmith in the entire blacksmith street.

Du Ang walked around to the door of the old Harry blacksmith shop, only to see that the front of the blacksmith shop was not big, but the signboard was not small, a huge iron sign hung high, with a few big characters painted with the most eye-catching red paint - Old Harry Blacksmith Shop! In front of the door. There were two large, large weapon shelves with a lot of brand-new weapons that had just been built, and in addition to that, there were two extra-large water tanks, and I don't know what they were used for.

Old Harry is famous. But his age is not the kind of seventy or eighty white beard, but a middle-aged man about fifty years old, he has a strong physique, a black muscle, a beard with a full chin, and looks like a majestic martial artist, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are stained with a lot of philistine atmosphere, and he looks at Du Ang walking in. It's a young child, so I didn't take it too seriously, but asked very perfunctorily, "Coming?" What to choose? “

"Just take a look!" Du Ang snorted, although he picked up a sword on the weapon rack and tossed it in his hand, it was quite heavy.

This is a heavy sword used by knights, most of them are used under the condition of riding horses, so the shape is much longer than the average sword, and the weight is much heavier, for a magician like Du Ang, it is completely impossible to pick up such a sword and use it normally, it is simply a burden, so Du Ang looked at it, and did not feel anything, so he put the sword back in its place.

At this time, old Harry was almost done, and when he saw that Du Ang didn't speak, he just walked around there, so he asked if there was anything he could do to help.

"Black Iron?" Old Harry was stunned: "You want to honor black iron?" ”

"yes!" Duang nodded. Then he took out the black iron and held it in the palm of his hand.

It's really black iron!

At this time, the old Harry's eyes were a little different from just now when he looked at Duang.

As the famous No. 1 blacksmith on Blacksmith Street, old Harry has of course melted black iron, and he also knows what the price of black iron is now, it is such a small piece of black iron, at least about fifteen gold coins.

Oh my boy, that's not a small amount!

A child as old as him actually ran over with a piece of black iron to melt, he was rich enough!

Sensei asked, this must be the son of a nobleman, a big buyer. For such a rich young master, he must serve well, even if he uses all his strength, he must let this young master leave the business.

Don't look at old Harry looking very fierce, like a savage butcher, in fact, people are shrewd in their hearts.

"Uh...... Don't say it at the door, this young master, please go inside! At this time, Old Harry's name for Duang immediately changed!

Du Ang smiled slightly, of course he knew what Old Harry was thinking, but it didn't matter, businessmen just wanted to make money, which was understandable, so Du Ang didn't say anything, and followed Old Harry into the house inside.

As soon as I entered the room, a scorching wave of air rushed to my face, and I saw a huge blacksmith furnace on the ground in the middle of the room, the flame in which was burning red, and a man who looked like a schoolboy was sitting next to him, shirtless, holding fire tongs in one hand and hammer in the other, as if he was preparing to build something!

On the walls around it are many weapons that you can tell at first glance that they are quite high. In the corner of one side of the wall there is a pile of well-made farm tools, such as hoes, shovels, plows and hammers.

At the beginning, old Harry was still very attentive to introduce to Du Ang, but then his face became worse and worse, and finally he dropped a sentence: "You can take a look for yourself first!" After that, he turned around and went into the back room, and looked at his face red from holding his crotch, and nine times out of ten he went to the toilet.

As the saying goes, people have three urgency, and no one can keep it all their lives, something like this will happen, although old Harry looks a little embarrassed, but in the spirit of smiling is not as good as people, Du Ang really didn't laugh at this old guy too much. Just wondering what he just ate? (To be continued......)