Three hundred and four [four shifts completed, a total of 21,000 words]
The real way to pay attention is to carry your favorite hammer, don't care about anything, and appear in front of the guests as quickly as possible.
Nameless, these two words are not at all comparable to what they used to be.
Even Azeroth, the lord of Ironforge, can't underestimate this name.
If the young No. 1 powerhouse uses the weapons of the Iron Fort to become the No. 1 powerhouse in the world, how much significance is contained in this, it is completely impossible to ignore.
The identity of the Iron Furnace Castle Lord, when receiving the young No. 1 master, the etiquette should have been enough to only carry his beloved hammer and stand in the castle lord's mansion waiting for the nameless arrival.
Calculated that in the future, Nameless may become the best player in the world, and Azeroth decided to help Nameless raise his value again.
The people who send charcoal in the snow will always be in the minority, and the people who put the icing on the cake will never be in the minority.
Although Azeroth didn't understand the idiom of icing on the cake, he also knew that the act of icing on the cake could still get some favor from Nameless.
"Who is this...?" Nameless pretended not to know, and looked at the dwarf captain beside him in confusion.
"This is our great castle master!"
The dwarves were very excited, and the great dwarf Azeroth, not all dwarves could easily see.
"Hello Castle Master."
Nameless maintained the same speed as Azeroth and came to the other side.
"Unknown General, I've heard your name many times." Azeroth boldly opened his thick arms and raised his hand to pat the nameless arm: "At this meeting, I found out that you are stronger than rumored!" He is worthy of being the first master of youth! Although it is the first time we have met, I think you have heard of my reputation in Ironforge. It's too polite, it's those little people who do things. I'll call you Nameless, and you can call me Azeroth. ”
"Okay." Nameless looked at Azeroth. Is this man's arrogance pretended? Or is it just what it is? What kind of hatred does Sam have with him, to the point of killing him?
Killers don't gossip, and Nameless knows that he shouldn't gossip, as a killer who hasn't gossiped from Beichen, as a person from the previous era, he still retains a little curiosity.
But, Nameless is not in his curiosity. When it came time to actually do it, he was confident that he would never hesitate when the knife was slashed.
"Nameless brother, did you just ask about the bellows here?" Azeroth looked familiar. Walking forward side by side with Nameless, there was a hint of disdain in his tone: "Fort Furnace? Just a clown among a bunch of dwarves. The wind pushed by hand creates a flame that has life and soul. The wind made with the Ancient Demon Dao Weapon is just the wind. The fire that is made is just fire. Without life and soul fire, you can only create sharp weapons, but you can't create perfect weapons, and you can't create artifacts. Or weapons with life. Nameless nodded without commenting. When it comes to the most profound things of iron, he has little say.
"Do you think my statement is strange? You can't be blamed for this, something only a true dwarven forger can understand. ”
Aezeroth's tone was a little rough, and the dwarves on the side of the road saluted when they saw him. Senselessly, the dwarves' salutes to Azeroth were all sincere from the bottom of their hearts, not the etiquette of the system from the lower to the higher.
The Ironforge Bunker Lord's Mansion. It's not like an ordinary dwarf building, the mansion here is more like a human mansion, not only the appearance, but even the size is the size of a human, and there is no need to bow your head and bend down so much trouble to enter it without a name.
Dwarven weapons need to be sold. I usually meet with representatives of various countries, and this house was obviously built for those people.
Entering the reception room, Azeroth sat down on the chair that was clearly his own, and Nameless chose a random chair and sat down.
The two of them chatted without saying a word, and neither mentioned anything about the weapon. In the eyes of outsiders, the two seem to be friends who haven't seen each other for many years, and Nameless is just here to see his friends this time, not like he came to Ironforge Fort to ask for weapons after becoming famous.
This chat, it was dinner time, and Nameless was also surprised by his ability to chat. It was really dinner time. It seems that I can also talk to Zhang Feng in the future.
When a distinguished guest visits, dinner will not be casual. Azeroth gave an order, and the dwarves of the Ironforge Fortress were all coming.
Nameless is not just a martial artist, he is also the most promising general of the Divine Dragon Kingdom!
In the future, if there is any more war in the Divine Dragon Kingdom, Nameless will not have the opportunity to become the marshal who leads all the armies.
The number of weapons needed by a national army is converted into wealth, how much wealth is that? Azeroth also wants to show the strength of Ironforge Castle again, he also knows that Furnace Castle has a lot of business dealings with the Dragon Kingdom, and these days the Holy Hammer has a very leisurely and nourishing life.
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Nameless looked at the faces of many dwarves with a little drunkenness, but Azeroth was still as bold as before, and still didn't talk about Nameless's sudden arrival in Ironforge.
He's waiting! Wait for Nameless to bring it up himself!
They are all gifts of weapons, but in different ways, and the impact on the future of Ironforge is also different.
Azeroth knew very well that offering to give and taking were completely two different concepts, so he had to endure it, and he had to endure it.
Don't mention it? Nameless put down the wine glass in his hand, this situation was expected, he slowly poured himself another glass of wine and said to Azeroth: "Fort Master, I have long heard that the Iron Furnace Fort is known as the place where the strongest weapons on the continent appear, and Nameless will encounter very fierce battles in a few days. Today, I want to see the demeanor of the Iron Furnace Castle and its owner, and the second is to hope that I can find a real strong soldier from here. ”
shouted out the words, and the nameless himself admired himself, if he stayed with someone for a long time, he would be infected by the other party! This kind of words used to come out of Zhang Feng's mouth, but I didn't expect it to be today...
"The nameless brother is here to find a strong soldier?" Azeroth pretended to be surprised, this time the performance was obviously not as natural as before, and it was very fake in the nameless eyes.
Azeroth didn't care about his fakeness. This time the important place is fake, his eyes are full of smiles, he won the contest between the two sides in terms of patience, it seems that the patience of the nameless is still a little worse, otherwise how can he be just the first master of the young world, and not the first master in the world?
"Yes." Nameless didn't hide it at the moment: "I want to be really strong." ”
"The nameless brother can come to our Ironforge Fort to find weapons, and it is also the glory of our Ironforge! All right! Azeroth slapped the table and said, "The Lord of this castle has given you no exemption from the test!" It's just that I don't know what weapons the nameless brother is used to? ”
"Anything. As long as the strength of the weapon is enough, it is fine. ”
Nameless's words of reply are very honest, his memory has been completely restored, and all kinds of ways of fighting have also recovered these days, and the information on the use of weapons imported back then is even more amazingly detailed, coupled with his super strength now, any weapon in his hands is close to the level of a grandmaster.
It's just that this honesty is a little harsh and arrogant when it stops in the ears of the dwarves.
Azeroth's smile remained the same. There was still a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes. This can be a challenge for the dwarves.
"Really?" Azeroth looked at the dwarves present, "Guys, do you have any weapons that you feel good about?" It's also an honor to be able to become a weapon used by the nameless brother. ”
"Me!" The red-bearded dwarf was the first to jump out: "I have two two-handed swords, I wonder if the nameless general is interested in trying it?" ”
Azeroth stood aside and didn't speak, although Redbeard's weapons were not very well built, but this dwarf naturally liked heavy weapons and ground weapons, and each of the two great swords was more than five hundred catties.
When the two-handed heavy sword was first crafted. Azeroth also scolded him severely, this kind of thing is a little difficult to use even if it is Beamon, and it is not a practical weapon at all.
The two greatswords were quickly carried into the room, and Azeroth looked at the two heavy swords, then at Nameless. There is a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and the rumored nameless power is comparable to Bimon, but the rumors will always be a little more exaggerated, and the strength of the human earth can only be close to the weaker Bimon at most, which is already very good.
"Unknown General, do you see if these two swords are suitable for you?"
The red-bearded dwarf smiled proudly, he was scolded by the castle lord for building these two swords back then, and today he used it to shave a nameless face, and he will definitely get a reward from the castle lord afterwards, and when that time comes... Two blunt instruments cracked through the air. Sheng Sheng interrupted Redbeard's imagination of a better future. The huge two-handed sword has reached Nameless's hands.
The genes keep turning on, the pure power of the nameless. is also constantly growing, and the weight of five hundred catties is really nothing in his opinion.
The two-handed sword danced lightly twice, and the battle energy slowly entered the sword, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in the nameless eyes, this sword just looks very powerful, and the internal channeling of strength is very poor, not to mention the combat energy, even if it is an ordinary fighting energy into this sword, the conductivity is also very poor, and it will consume a lot of fighting energy out of thin air, and...
The battle in the nameless body flowed from a slow flow, and in an instant, it turned into a sudden burst of big swords, and the sound of metal contention came from the sword bodies of the two big swords, and then the sword bodies of the two big swords shook suddenly, and in a second the metal contention of the sword body stopped, and countless cracks appeared on the two big swords, and then the next moment the big sword turned into countless pieces of iron, and fell to the ground with a bang.
"It's... This..."
The eyes of the red-bearded dwarves were about to fly out of their sockets, and the hall that was very lively just now was completely quiet at this moment, and those dwarves who planned to see the nameless and lively dwarves, one by one, you look at me, I look at you, they can't believe what they see.
Redbeard's forging skills are indeed one of the worst in the hall, but the forging of his heavy weapons still has some advantages, how could he be so fragile that the weapon was shattered as soon as someone released his strength.
Nameless held the two-handed sword with only the hilt left, and looked at Azeroth very calmly: "Castle Lord, this kind of thing doesn't work, it will be broken before it goes into battle." ”
"Hehe... Accident, accident. Azeroth chuckled dryly, and he swept his gaze to the others, although he was sure to give Nameless a weapon in person, but if others could take out a weapon that was right, it would be the stepping stone to truly turn Nameless's name into a better reputation in Ironforge.
"I'm coming!"
When the dwarves spoke, they were basically bold, and this young dwarf who had just stood up, with two hats like horns on his head, looked at Nameless with a very warlike attitude.
"I have two tomahawks here."
Compared with Redbeard's two-handed sword, the weight of these two battle axes is heavier, not to mention the weight of each big axe, not to mention the weight of eight hundred catties, and it is also mixed with a lot of high-quality metals, and the color of the goods is definitely not the kind of Redbeard.
The dwarves' thoughts are sometimes very simple and straightforward, since they lose more than the weight of the weapon, then win it back in the weight of the weapon!
Nameless looked at the two battle axes, there were no fancy carvings like the previous heavy swords, the axes were very, very simple, and the slightest decoration could not be seen at all, he was a very pragmatic blacksmith.
Holding axes in both hands, many dwarves in the hall let out a low exclamation in unison, such a heavy pair of battle axes were still lifted so easily, this nameless is still not human.
The battle energy flows in the battle axe, and the huge battle axe makes a clattering sound, which is the sound that the war energy makes every time it encounters the battle axe that hinders the flow of war energy, and the dwarves are all looking at this pair of huge battle axes with some concern, it will not be like the previous two-handed greatsword...
The thoughts of many dwarves had just crossed their minds, and the pair of huge battle axes in Nameless' hands had begun to crack, and after a few breaths, the pair of very powerful battle axes had ended up no different from those two-handed swords, and they all turned into pieces of iron and fell to the ground.
I held on three more breaths than a two-handed broadsword... The dwarves stared in amazement at the iron at the nameless feet.
"Like, the intensity is still not enough."
Nameless's face was neither embarrassed nor arrogant, but it was a provocative look in Azeroth's eyes.
They didn't even need to use the actual swing, and the weapons were destroyed just by their combat power, which made the dwarves' faces very dull.
"I'm coming!"
After a short silence in the banquet hall, a new dwarf sprang out.
Azeroth saw the new dwarf appear, and there was a smile of confidence on his face, this dwarf was completely different from the previous one, this was his Azeroth's apprentice, and among many apprentices, the forging skill could also be the fourth level.
"I built a pair of twin hammers." The dwarf's words came out, and Azeroth's smile became even stronger, this apprentice is also a forger who loves heavy weapons, after hearing that someone made a five-hundred-pound two-handed sword and an eight-hundred-pound battle axe, he knew that he would be reprimanded by the teacher, and stubbornly built a pair of war hammers, each of which weighed a thousand pounds.