Poetry of Iron (6)

Dad watched for a while, and saw these imperial adventurers lying on the door like this. Dad walked inside the blacksmith and shouted to me, "Dog, go cook." ”

Dad entered the blacksmith's shop, and I grabbed the mask of the diamonds on the ground and chased him into the room.

I shouted at my dad, "Dad, is this your mask?" Are you a diamond adventurer? ”

Dad turned and grabbed the mask, fell to the ground, and stepped on it with his foot.

In an instant, the mask was trampled in half.

Dad sighed and said, "It's all in the past, you go cook." I'll go to bed after eating, and you can rest early today. ”

"Are we going to the Empire tomorrow?" I said.

"You'll find out tomorrow." Dad picked up the mask that had broken in half on the ground and placed it on the table.

I had no choice but to cook on the side, and my father finished eating as usual.

I thought that my father would not say it, but the Han Dong outside should be able to say it.

After eating, Dad lay down on the bed and fell asleep, the mask on the table that had been broken in half was still in its original position. I tiptoed out the door, making sure my dad hadn't found me.

I ran to the side of the Imperial adventurer on the side, and I saw Han Dong with the mask back at a glance.

There were probably forty or fifty imperial adventurers in the whole place, most of them in ruby sapphire masks. In the entire team, only Han Dong was at the level of green agate, so he recognized it at a glance.

As I passed, a ruby adventurer took up arms. Immediately stopped by Han Dong, Han Dong and I sat next to each other around the bonfire.

I started consulting Han Dong about my father.

Han Dong slowly narrated the whole story.

said that he was later, and when he came, it was your father's most glorious time. There are many, many versions of these stories as well. There are several versions that I know just by chatting, and after superimposing them, I told me the most credible version.

The story takes place thirty years ago when humans and elves were first allied, and at that time, humans and elves were still estranged and disadvantaged from each other.

Masks are invented for those who take risks, and everyone wears masks to learn about each other's cultures, learn magic, and improve cold weapons.

At that time, your father was the youngest blacksmith in the Empire, and the family had been building supreme weapons for the King of the Imperial City for generations. At that time, your father had just come of age, and your grandfather was still serving the old king.

Your dad got the opportunity to go to Moon City to communicate, which was actually the predecessor of the first adventurers.

After a few years of study and training, your father learned and received the blessing of magic.

Later, he became a faction of his own and went to the battlefield.

On the real battlefield, after the confrontation, kill the enemy without dying yourself.

The biggest loss is the weapon, so there is a set of rules in war. As soon as the weapon is damaged, the warrior retreats, and the blacksmith supplies new equipment before going into battle.

And the blacksmith on the front line is working overtime on the front line to repair the existence of weapons, but your dad changed that. While the other blacksmiths are only on the front lines repairing damaged weapons on the battlefield, your dad is fighting on the real front lines while using fire magic to quench weapons and repair weapons.

Your dad became famous on the battlefield because of this, and everyone didn't have to retreat to the rear to repair their weapons if they broke them. Bumper with your dad, and your dad will be able to repair it in a few clicks and continue fighting.

The name of the Humanoid Arsenal was born, and it was your mom who taught your dad magic.

Han Dong said, taking the meat handed by other imperial adventurers.

Hearing this, my scalp was a little numb, and I said anxiously, "Thirty years ago, it was Mom who taught my dad magic?" My mom is an elf? ”