Chapter 10: Another Test?

At Algert's insistence, Ari had to repeat it again.

Algert listened carefully this time, and after listening to it, he realized something, and then fell into deep thought.

"Uncle Algert~"

"What?" Aljet asked, annoyed, interrupted from his thoughts.

"Can I learn to strike iron with you~" Ari asked with a wide wink.

"No way!"

As he spoke, he picked up Ari and left him out the door in Ari's stunned eyes.

......

After driving Ari away, Algert picked out two clean clothes that didn't smell very good and put them on among the piles of clothes on the bed, and hurried out, not even bothering to lock the shop, jumping up and passing through the roof, while whispering in his mouth.

Ari didn't insist on it this time, because after these few temptations, he found that the blacksmith was not as stupid as he appeared, and since he refused, there must be a reason he didn't know, and it would not be effective to entangle it any longer. Just like online games, the hidden job transfer task chain cannot be opened, and there must be hidden conditions that have not been met.

"What a pearl covered in dust!" "Ari still felt a little sorry for the kitchen knife, or ......

After thinking about it, Ari felt that it was inappropriate, it could only be regarded as a deception at best, but now it was stealing! After all, cheating and stealing - it didn't seem to be much different.......

Thinking about it this way, Ari is relieved, since he has done it on the first day of junior high school, then he simply don't stay at fifteen!

"Fantesi, you go to ...... at night", halfway through his words, he suddenly felt a darkness above his head, looked up, a large black shadow passed by, couldn't help but look at the roof twice in confusion, turned his head, and looked at the direction in which the black shadow disappeared thoughtfully.

......

At the same time, the trio of mercenaries who left Bran Village also arrived in Atlanta City.

After the three of them entered the city, they went directly to the stronghold of the mercenary union, fed back the news to the employer through the union's channels, and then found a tavern to rest and wait for the news.

Soon after, the Department of Finance, the Office of the Tax Officer.

"Are you telling the truth?" Gergil, who was slumped in his chair because he was fat, jumped to his feet, his voice trembling with disbelief, and a flash of joy on his face.

Then he seemed to realize something, and before his subordinate raised his head, the joy was swallowed up by the fat that trembled on his face, leaving a look of disbelief.

He walked out of the chair angrily, looking angry, trembling all over, he lowered his voice, then thought about it, felt that the emotion was not enough, so he squeezed the words out of his teeth word by word: "Why is such an important matter, I don't know until now!

"This matter was done by Lord McLean with the mercenary group outside, and we only got the news today. The subordinate's face was full of sweat, and he quickly explained.

Gergill understood, McLean was going to take the credit for himself! What a fool to dare to assert such an important matter.

"Send a secret letter to Your Highness......" At this point, Gegil was suddenly stunned, and then stopped. After pondering for a while, he spoke: "After all, he is also kind...... Let's destroy the intelligence records, we don't know about this, let him deal with it himself!"

"Yes!"

After the subordinate left, Gergil changed his previous look, cautiously locked the door from the inside, returned to the table and took out a parchment scroll, his fat body lying on it and writing quickly, and then he walked to the bookshelf, put his hand on a certain book in the ninth row of the shelf, and pressed it down slightly.

After a while, the entire bookshelf slowly turned, and silently opened to both sides, and there was a small square door on the wall behind it. Ggill walked in.

It was a secret room, surrounded by cold, hard stone walls, and there was nothing in the room except a square stone platform.

The stone platform is about half a person high, and it is carved with intricate rune patterns, and if you have a magician who is good at magic circles, you will recognize that this is a one-time teleportation magic circle, which can only teleport small items in a unit, and it is extremely expensive to build.

There is a card slot in each of the four directions on the stone platform, perhaps it has not been used for a long time, and the magic circle is covered with dust.

Gegil gently swept away the ashes, placed the parchment roll that he had prepared long ago into the middle of the stone platform, and then heartily put the four magic crystals into it.

As the magic crystal was inserted, a burst of intense white light erupted from the stone platform, illuminating the secret room as if it were day.

Little by little, the white light converged on the parchment scroll in the center of the stone platform, forming a circular pillar of light, and the light emitted by the circular pillar of light became more and more intense, and finally Gegil had to close his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, the stone platform was completely shattered into powder, and the parchment scroll on it had disappeared.

It was only then that Gegil let out a sigh of relief, turned and walked out of the chamber, muttering in his mouth.

"I almost made them miss something big,"

......

Ari had not been walking long down the street when a simple but exquisite cabin appeared on the right side of the road. This is where the village priest Yelena lived.

Elena is a trainee theocracy of the Church of Light, which has a large influence in the kingdom of Bakla, with churches in every main city, and even priests in every village and town to preach God's will. And the church stipulates that every trainee theocracy needs to be a pastor for five years.

Elena doesn't look particularly beautiful in appearance, but she is very kind-hearted, she is not only a priest, but also the only doctor in the village, with outstanding medical skills, and does not charge fees, the people in the village are looking for her for large and small diseases, and she is the most popular among the villagers in the village.

The door to the infirmary was not closed, and as soon as Ari reached the door, he heard a familiar rough voice coming out.

"Today's blacksmiths don't have a sense of innovation, more than 10,000 years ago......" Algert was bragging when he saw Yelena looking at the door, and couldn't help but turn around: "Ga"

"Little Ari, don't come to me again. Algert said with a big grin.

Ari ignored him and turned to talk to Yelena, "Sister Yelena, Uncle Algert just asked me ......"

"Hmm... Hmm"

Algert rushed over and covered Ari's small mouth, and sneered at Yelena: "This little Ari likes to talk nonsense, I'll go out with him to talk, don't bother you first." ”

"Let's go out and talk," Elina's kind smile as he picked up little Ari and ran out.

"Why are you still chasing after me? As soon as he came out, Algert said to him impatiently.

Ari smiled sweetly at him and walked to the hospital on his own.

"Wait, what are you doing to find Yelena," Algert looked at him suspiciously.

"I'm sick to my stomach......"

Algert was relieved.

"By the way, talk to Sister Elena about my opinion on the history of blacksmithing......" Ari smiled sweetly, but in Algert's eyes, he was no less demonic.

"What do you want?"

"Teach me to black!"

"No...... Wait!" Aljet grabbed Ari as he left.

"After all, the previous test was too easy......" Algert asked tentatively.

"Okay!" Before he could finish speaking, Ari simply nodded in agreement, as if he was afraid that he would regret it......