The dwarven forger showed a stunned expression when he saw the 'Black Gold Ancient Knife', and then grabbed Huang Shaohong's arm: "Where did you get this knife?" Do you know which master is the work? ”

Seeing his excited expression, Huang Shaohong immediately knew that his opportunity had come, shook his head and said, "Don't ask, you just say how much my knife can be sold for, right?" ”

The dwarven forging master, seeing that he didn't say anything, didn't force it, just took the knife in his hand and looked at it carefully. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

After a long time, he said slowly: "It's really hard to say that the value of this knife can't add any character attributes, and it doesn't have magic attributes, but this iron-making and forging skills are even more superb than the craftsmanship of our dwarves!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a two-handed sword from the half-finished weapons stacked behind him, and then slashed it down with the black gold ancient knife, only to hear a crisp sound of 'ding', and the two-handed sword was actually cut out of a gap of about an inch by the 'black gold ancient knife'.

The dwarven forger sighed: "This is my forging long sword, but compared to your sword, the toughness is much inferior, and the casting process on the continent is much the same, I believe that even if the forger is stronger than me, the weapon forged will not be comparable to this black knife in terms of toughness!" ”

Huang Shaohong's heart was happy, when he bought this 'black gold ancient knife', the manager of the film and television props company said that this 'black gold ancient knife' is forged by the ancient forging process of Longquan, it seems that the forging process of Longquan is more advanced than the forging method of the game world, and there is a lot of profit to be made.

I only heard the dwarf forger say again: "The sages of the past generations were too obsessed with the magical attributes and effects of weapons, but they didn't pay much attention to weapon forging, in fact, I have always thought that forging technology is the root of weapons!" ”

After the dwarf forging master finished speaking, his eyes stared at Huang Shaohong with burning eyes: "Young man, if you can sell me the iron-making and forging process used to make this knife, I can pay 10,000 ...... No, I'll give you 20,000 gold coins as a reward! ”

Huang Shaohong instantly had a kind of blindfolded hurry, what is the concept of 20,000 gold coins, think about his orc hunter's tuba, he only saw 20 gold coins when he was level 45, this is the rhythm of going against the sky.

However, after thinking about it, he felt that it was not right, the value of the Longquan ancient forging process was more than 20,000 gold coins, and once he sold this process, there would be no way to continue to make money after that, and he felt that this matter should be operated well.

Immediately, Huang Shaohong shook his head and refused: "I got this knife by accident, so you say how much can this knife sell for?" ”

After hearing this, the dwarven forger was full of regret, and finally had to retreat: "How about I give a hundred gold coins for this sword!" ”

Huang Shaohong took back the 'Black Gold Ancient Knife': "Not for sale!" ”

The dwarven forger, who was obviously a sincere person, was anxious at the time: "If it weren't for the research value of this new forging process, your sword wouldn't be worth so much money at all, and it wouldn't even be sold for ten gold coins!" ”

Huang Shaohong shook his head: "I definitely don't sell knives, but how about our cooperation?" ”

The dwarven forge puzzled, "What to cooperate with?" ”

"Of course it's a cooperative forging business, didn't you say that the forging process of my knife is good, then you give me the materials, and I will help you make weapon blanks with the same process, and then you can make those blanks into magic weapons, so that the weapons in your shop are better than the weapons in other weapon stores, and they can be sold at a higher price!"

Only then did the dwarf forging master understand what Huang Shaohong had in mind, which made him feel like he was being calculated, and snorted coldly: "It turns out that you fought with this idea!" ”

Huang Shaohong nodded and smiled: "This is also a matter of no choice, the casting process of this knife is my family's ancestral, and it cannot be passed on, of course, there is no problem with processing for others!" ”

The dwarf suddenly said angrily, "But I can feel that you are not a forger at all!" ”

Huang Shaohong waved his hand again and again, signaling this product to calm down: "I didn't say that I made this knife, in fact, this is my uncle's work, besides, I will process it for you, and if you pay for it, you won't lose anything at all!" ”

The dwarf stared at him for a long time, then said loudly, "Then do you dare to sign a magic contract?" ”

Huang Shaohong knows that there is a kind of magic contract in this world, once it is signed, the contract must be fulfilled until the marked deadline is reached, otherwise once the contract is broken, he will be punished by the relevant beliefs on the magic contract.

For example, the Night Elves believe in the Moon God, so the magic contract is protected by the Moon God, and the Dwarves and Humans believe in the Holy Light, and the contract is naturally protected by the Holy Light.

Huang Shaohong nodded without hesitation: "I'm not a liar, so naturally I dare to sign!" ”

The dwarven forger's face looked a lot better, and he said in a muffled voice: "You're not afraid that I will take your blank and study this process, and then you won't even have a hundred gold coins!" ”

Huang Shaohong was full of confidence in this, and he smiled: "If it was such a good researched thing, you wouldn't have paid 20,000 gold coins to buy this kind of technology just now!" ”

The dwarven forger reluctantly admitted that Huang Shaohong's words were reasonable, a kind of craftsmanship was gradually formed after thousands of years of innovation, and this advanced iron-making method and forging process was not something he could study with a blank.

The reason why he wanted to buy Huang Shaohong's 'Black Gold Ancient Knife' just now was not actually to go for plagiarism techniques, but just to see if there was anything he could learn from this knife, so that his own forging skills could be improved.

After thinking for a long time, the dwarf man agreed to Huang Shaohong's proposal, and promised to process a blank and give him a reward of a gold coin.

Huang Shaohong shook his head again and again, and said with a smile: "One gold coin is too little, at least ten gold coins are needed!" ”..

"You're crazy, a blue-level magic equipment only sells for dozens of gold to a hundred gold, and you actually need ten gold coins to make a blank!" The dwarven smith couldn't believe his ears.

"You can increase the price, do you know what uniqueness is! What is a strange commodity to live in? Huang Shaohong estimated that he didn't understand either, so he had no choice but to popularize business knowledge for this dwarf forger, and the simple dwarf uncle was stunned.

However, this dwarf doesn't know if it's because he learned badly with Huang Shaohong, although he agrees that what he said makes sense, but he resolutely disagrees with ten gold coins, and finally bites five gold coins to death A blank, otherwise he won't cooperate.

Huang Shaohong could only agree with a bitter face in the end, in fact, this product has long been happy in his heart, five gold coins have actually exceeded his psychological expectations, and the dwarf uncle obviously doesn't know the reason that bargaining should start from the surface of his feet.

The dwarven forge took out a magical contract from the Church of Light and wrote the contents of the contract on it.

Roughly speaking, the Holy Light is above, and in the future, all the weapon blanks in his weapon shop will be contracted to Huang Shaohong at the price of each rough hardware coin, and Huang Shaohong will not be able to make weapon blanks for forgers other than him, and if he breaches the contract, the Holy Light will sanction the person who violates the contract.

Huang Shaohong had just learned the language and writing of the dwarves, so he could naturally understand the words on the contract, and he looked at the content of the contract and felt that something was wrong.

He proposed that the price should not be fixed, but should be appropriately increased or decreased according to the sales of weapons, for example, if the sales of weapons are good, the OEM price will increase, and if the sales are not good, he will not bite the price of hardware coins.

The dwarven forger pondered for a moment and felt that there was some truth, revised the contract, and then signed his name, and Huang Shaohong also knew the dwarven uncle's name for the first time, 'Claude Thunderhammer'

Huang Shaohong signed his name, and in the next moment, he felt a holy light descend from the sky, enveloping him and Claude Thunderhammer.

Claude Thunderhammer nodded, "Alright, this magic contract has come into effect!" ”

For the first time in his life, Huang Shaohong felt this kind of grandiose power like a god, under the holy light, he felt his soul tremble, and he knew that if he broke the contract, he would face the punishment of this holy light.

Claude Thunderhammer took out a pile of smelted metal ingots and a drawing: "These are the materials and drawings of twenty two-handed greatswords, just make sword blanks according to them, is there a problem with delivery within a month?" ”

"Don't worry, Uncle Dwarf!" Huang Shaohong put the things in his bag and turned his head to leave, he wanted to quit the game world immediately and contact the manufacturer that produced the Longquan ancient method of forging, this is a good opportunity to brush gold coins.

Claude Thunderhammer was so angry that his beard was cocked behind his back, his beard was all open, and he shouted angrily: "I am only eighteen, and you are the uncle!" ”

Huang Shaohong's feet slipped, so he hung and fell to the ground, I'll strangle it, look at your leg hair, I thought you were fifty-eight!