It didn't take much time for Ari to find Yelena. It was less than an hour, and according to Ari's estimate, it would be good for Aljet to sort out the blacksmith shop at this time.

However, soon Ari discovers that he underestimates Algert, and in the face of love, straight men will also burst out with unprecedented energy.

When Ari and Elena saw the blacksmith shop from a distance, they found that the originally empty blacksmith shop was already full of people inside and out, and most of them were adventurer warriors.

This made Ari, who was still worried about Aljet, suddenly look at him. I didn't expect to spend money to ask for such a thing, Algert thought of it.

Soon, however, Ari realized that he was wrong. On the street, outside all the blacksmith shops, there is an extremely conspicuous wooden plank hanging alone, like a peerless swordsman's sword

There are only a few big words on it, Algert, the first blacksmith of Atlanta

So it's clear that these people weren't hired by Aljet

In the courtyard, Frank, who was also the owner of the blacksmith shop on the street, suddenly picked up the hammer in his hand and walked in front of the sturdy Aljet, but he was indeed shorter, and even if he padded the soles of his feet, he did not reach the position of Algert's chest, which looked somewhat funny and did not have much momentum at all.

He slammed the hammer on the ground, snorted roughly in his nostrils, and stared at Aljet with an unkind attitude, "If you lose, this smithy is mine."

For Algert to challenge his position in the Atlantan City blacksmith world, Frank felt very unhappy, you are a newcomer, why

If it weren't for Algert putting all the signs at the door of his blacksmith shop, and Aljet using the blacksmith shop as a bet, he would never have agreed to the competition.

Aljet kept his eyes on the doorway, and only after Gal had come out of the crowd and made a gesture towards him did he turn his face to look at Frank and say nonchalantly, "Of course, if you win." ”

Frank snorted heavily. Striding into the backyard of the blacksmith shop, his hands skillfully picked up a few pieces of iron embryo with pliers, and threw it directly into the roaring stove and shouted "bellows"

The people at Frank's blacksmith shop hurriedly ran to the bellows and pulled them vigorously, causing the flames to burn more and more.

Although the stove needs to sit for a few days before it can be used, Algert didn't say anything when he saw that Frank had already used it, so he couldn't call anyone else, so he didn't give the stove to anyone else.

On the other hand, Frank watched the iron turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and suddenly his eyes turned red, and as an expert, of course, he could see the problem at a glance.

The bellows of this stove are inscribed with magic

Win no matter what

Win and they'll be mine

In an instant, the flame of greed in Frank's heart seemed to be ignited by the flames in the furnace and began to burn fiercely.

When the iron turned completely red in the furnace, Frank clamped the iron embryo to the anvil, then raised the fifty-pound hammer in his hand and struck it hard.

When forging, Frank also glanced at Aljet arrogantly, are you afraid of a fifty-pound hammer

Frank's iron striking strength was still good, and the reddened iron was steadily nailed to the anvil under the blow of his hammer

After more than ten minutes of beating, several pieces of iron had been beaten into pieces, and the volume was only one-fifth of the original.

now

The red-hot iron was immersed in the cold water, and a white mist suddenly rose. Soon, a piece of iron that emitted a cold light appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at the work in front of him, Frank raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead, and his eyes showed a smug look, he didn't expect that this time he would play at a super level and create such a perfect piece of fine iron.

"Ahem" Frank coughed, and let go of the hammer, which landed freely on the ground with a loud bang, and suddenly there was another exclamation.

He walked up to Aljet with his shoulders and said proudly, "For the sake of fairness, I won't judge myself." If you are a real blacksmith, then please identify it. ”

"Produced by a master, worthy of the name" This is an adventurer samurai.

"It looks like Frank is going to win, and his work today, even I am not sure to win. Another onlooker blacksmith shook his head and sighed.

Algert looked at the piece of fine iron, and immediately pursed his lips in disdain, even Ari couldn't compare, and his face was terrified. He shrugged and said, "I won't judge, the blacksmith speaks with his work." ”

Frank shrugged and reached out to signal that he was ready to go.

Algert took out a hammer from the spatial ring, if only larger than the size, it was even smaller than Frank's hammer by more than a circle.

Frank laughed after reading it, although the bigger the hammer is not the better, but the use of multiple hammers can probably also show a person's strength.

I don't even have the strength, what else do you do?

Regardless of Frank's thoughts, the look in Algert's eyes became serious when he took out the hammer, and he also threw a few pieces of pig iron into the stove with his tongs.

bang

As Aljet's hammer fell, there was a shocking crashing sound, and at the same time, under the great force of the hammer, several pieces of iron on the anvil suddenly bounced up with lightning speed, but Algert's hammer was faster

I saw the hammer turn into a black phantom, and accurately hit the bouncing iron, knocking them back again

bang

There was another collision, and without giving everyone a chance to breathe, the hammer in Aljiet's hand was like a thunderbolt, and quickly smashed on the iron embryo.

As Aljet's movements became faster and faster, the crowd suddenly found themselves dazzled. The iron in the air seemed to be hammered more and more, and the black hammer also changed from one to four, hovering in the air without moving.

"How is this possible" Frank's face was full of disbelief, and with his eyes, he naturally understood that it was not that there were more pieces of iron, nor that there were more hammers. Rather, it was the phantom of the iron and hammer that had gone beyond the frequencies their eyes could catch

Gradually, the iron in the air began to disappear one by one.

Twenty pieces, ten pieces, five pieces, three pieces turned into a hammer and repeated it repeatedly, and the hot sparks flew in all directions, as if they wanted to unleash their most touching life on this little anvil.

The iron embryo is still shrinking, and in terms of volume alone, it is even less than one-tenth of the original size

Frank's eyes were about to pop out.

Iron, you can still fight like this

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