"Black Iron Master!" Zhuo Zhuoyi shouted.

Hearing Zhuo Zhuoyi's shout, the patriarch of Zhuoya got up and saluted, the Black Iron Tribe is a highly respected tribe in the entire Western Regions, and it is very respected and loved by the people of the Western Regions.

"I chased after me for most of the day, and those two guys ran away."

The Black Iron Master was very angry, walked straight to the boiler, took out a particularly large jar from the shelf, lifted the lid on the jar, poured a few sips into his mouth, and smashed it with satisfaction.

The strong smell of alcohol instantly filled the room, and the female compatriots in the room frowned.

Alcoholics are hated by almost all women.

"Who made these sword embryos?" The Black Iron Master took a breath of wine, and his cheeks flushed with two flowers.

Suddenly, I saw more than a dozen sword embryos next to the furnace, a half-polished sword, and instantly sobered up a little, hurriedly put down the jar in my hand, picked up the sword and took a closer look.

Which master forge has come to the Western Regions?

These sword blanks are actually better than his, although the technique is a little rusty, and the sword embryo is not very beautiful, but these don't matter, as long as the health care is enough to sharpen the edge, these are minor problems.

"I did it!" Qiu Yue'er said.

She is the only one here who is a junior blacksmith, and in the next two days, she will have to polish all these sword embryos.

"It can't be you!" The Black Iron Master came to his senses a little.

This little girl doesn't seem to be very old, even if she learns it from her mother's womb, she can't be better than him.

It's just that the sword blank in his hand is obviously not very delicate, and it looks like it was built by a beginner.

Could it be a natural genius for blacksmithing?

No way! The dwarves are natural forging geniuses, and as the descendants of the dwarves, even if the forging bloodline gradually thins over time, it is not comparable to an ordinary person.

"This is an order from the Moorish tribe, a total of ten swords, these swords are forged by me, and the reward will naturally belong to me. But with your furnace and tools, the rest of the swords are rental. ”

Qiu Yue'er pointed to the two Shenxin wooden boxes in the shop, one of which had a piece of paper on it, Hao Ran was a forging order placed by the Moore clan.

"How old are you now? At what age did you start learning blacksmithing? Who did you learn blacksmithing? Master Black Iron didn't care what Qiu Yue'er said, but was shocked by her strange forging technique.

The key to forging a weapon is the smelting of metal, and the most important thing in smelting metal is the control of fire.

If these sword blanks are really forged by this little girl, the only possibility is that this little girl is carrying some fire attribute treasure, which plays a key role in her smelting metal.

While several people were discussing the next action, someone suddenly slapped the iron door outside the door, Jiang Laolai grabbed the treasure knife on the table, got up and approached the door first.

"Who's out there?"

"Maybe it's business." Yang Fan said that he had opened the door several times before, but he was not as cautious as Jiang Laolai.

"Oh!"

Jiang Lao Lai answered, and then opened the door.

Outside the door appeared a panting old man, very short to his waist, just over a meter, with a very long beard that hung down to his chest.

This kind of strange villain, he really hadn't seen before, like a dwarf with dwarfism.

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