Poetry of Iron (9)

"It seems that neither the king nor the princess are good things." I said.

"It's not like that, the only princess left now is really patriotic and loves the people. That's why we're here to help her, and of course we're helping your dad too. Lifting racial restrictions is now a matter for your dad to talk to the princess, and it is also an opportunity to clear your dad's innocence. Han Dong said.

"Where's my mother? The Moon Clan's War Princess Redwhisk?" I said.

"Nobody knows? After being taken away, there was no news. Everyone will think that your father will take you to kill Shangyue City, but who knows that your father has taken you incognito in this Rhubarb Village to this day. After Han Dong finished speaking, he once again tore a small part of the barbecue in his hand and handed it in half to my hand.

I didn't ask for it, and stood up and walked towards the blacksmith.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing now?" Han Dong said puzzled.

"I went to ask my dad and he said my mom ran away with someone else. Who knew there was such a thing inside? "I didn't even look back after that.

I hurried back to the blacksmith's shop, the door almost kicked open with my foot.

Unexpectedly, my father sat on the bed and watched me come in.

I also wanted to give my dad a dismount, but I was shocked by my father.

"You know everything?" Dad spoke.

"I have a mother, why don't I save her?" I said.

"Your mom is dead." Dad said lightly.

"I used to say that my mom ran away with someone else, but I can remember knowing that you were my dad. But I've never been to Moon City, why do you say that Mom is dead? I said.

"You should know about fire magic, right?" Dad said.

I nodded.

"The attainment of anthropology and magic is simply low, and the elves may not be able to learn magic for one year and humans for ten years. No matter how talented and powerful a human mage is, he can amplify fireballs before he is twenty years old. It's good to be able to cast a fire explosion technique before the age of fifty, but an equally talented elf at the age of twenty can use a fire explosion to form an active fire element. At the age of forty, I can even summon lava giants, so do you know why I learned magic so quickly? Dad said.

"Because of Mom?" I said.

"After I married your mother, I inherited eighty percent of her magical commonalities. And she has also inherited seventy or eighty percent of my combat talent, otherwise how do you think the title of goddess of war and humanoid armory came about. But when I was on a mission to kill the Beastmaster, my magic was gone. Dad said.

"The magic is gone?" I said.

"At first, I simply thought that your mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to you, after all, humans and elves can be born as monsters. When I returned to the Empire, I found that your mother had been taken away, and that the king had threatened me with you. I'll have to choose you, and know your mom is dead. My idea is actually very simple, when you are an adult, you will be taught enough skills to support yourself and leave this world. Of course, you've been an adult for a while, but I'm starting to get scared of getting hung over and won't even teach you the basics of blacksmithing. Of course, it was also because of the hangover that I was able to meet your mother in my dreams, and of course, now this situation can only force me to think about it in advance. Dad got up and walked over to me and slashed at my neck with one hand as I was completely unguarded.