Back at Shattrath, the two of them did not bother to rest, and went directly to Chasi in the slum, the blonde woman was still leaning against the door of the blacksmith's shop, smoking a cigarette in a big gulp, and her expression was as pleasant as a cat being fed, and when she saw me and the wind groaning, she looked surprised. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You came back alive?"

Then he ran over with great interest: "Where's the hammer?"

I threw the hammer directly to her, a big hammer weighing dozens of pounds, and she gently took it with one hand, and then, with only five fingers, let the cumbersome hammer dance in her palm.

It wasn't a great trick, but it wasn't a physical effect, at least in the butcher's hand, the hammer wasn't so well-behaved, and perhaps, no one could be more suitable for the ...... Mahler's hammer next door.

"It's not Mahler next door, it's Hradik Mahles. Chasi corrected my pronunciation very seriously, she put the hammer on her shoulder, and said excitedly: "With this hammer, I can create a real magic weapon, well, if that girl helps me, even if it is a double A or above, I can't challenge it once!"

Double A or above, that is S, an S-level divine weapon, even with the Dark Temple, or the Draenei Church, may not be able to take out more than ten pieces, which shows that it is precious, and it is really a rare treasure that has been seen for decades. If Chasi were not a mouth cannon, then this hammer next door to Mahler might really have a special effect in her hands.

Chassi happily admitted to my speculation.

"This hammer was brought by my father from his hometown, and it is said that it was a gift from an ancestor when he made weapons for the gods, but unfortunately no one has been able to activate its power for many years, and the family has declined to this day. Unexpectedly, I activated the power in the hammer......" Chasi said, shrugging his shoulders with some regret, "It's a pity that Hradik hasn't fully recognized me, otherwise he wouldn't have been snatched away by the others." ”

"Thank you for helping me get Hradik back, I'll be serious about helping you adjust your weapons, it shouldn't be too difficult for me. ”

Chasi bowed and thanked us, and led us to the blacksmith's shop, a shabby slum shop with all the basic equipment.

"When my father lost all the original store, he finally didn't lose the contents of the store, otherwise I don't know what to do......" Chasi said, sighing, "Who made him a daddy~"

First, to fix my cursed torch.

"The fire is damaged? It seems that too much energy has been grabbed, and the root cause has been damaged...... It's strange, this kind of weapon itself has a flow stabilization device, and you removed the flow stabilization device in order to enhance the destructive power?" Chasi looked at me with some dissatisfaction, "This level of weapon should be cherished." ”

As he spoke, he didn't look too much, put the torch on the anvil, and smashed it down with a hammer!

Holy, so sloppy!?

However, Chasi's solemn expression showed that she was beating the cursed torch with the concentration of her full uniform, and every collision between the hammer and the torch next door to Mahler stirred up strong energy fluctuations, blazing and manic, obviously fire energy. The fluctuation of the fire energy comes from inside the hammer next door to MAHLE, as if there was a small furnace inside the hammer. These fires were struck and poured into the torch by Chasi in a strong way, constantly filling the dim flame......

After about twenty minutes, hundreds of taps had been made, and Chasi shouted, "It's finished!"

With the last hammer, she struck it so hard that a large spark jumped up from the anvil as if a small flower had been placed. And when the smoke and flames dissipated, Chassi's Mahler next door hammer was powerlessly thrown aside.

The blacksmith was soaked in sweat, and almost sat down on the pile of debris on the side, panting heavily, she reached out to wipe the sweat from her face, and smiled reluctantly: "It's done, let's inspect the goods." ”

I withdrew the torch, only to feel that the spark in this warhammer seemed to be more active and powerful than ever, and Chassi's tired but smug expression confirmed my suspicion that she had done more than just repair.

Able to strengthen the A+ level divine soldier, this female blacksmith really has some ability, I shook the war hammer, and felt that I had not done my daily task in vain this time.

Chasi rested for an hour, and began to strengthen the Aesinos blade to Wind Yin, because it was a double knife, the difficulty of strengthening was high, Chasi said that he wanted to complete it at once, it was unlikely, the whole process was likely to last a day, Wind Yin was like a young father whose wife was about to give birth, full of excitement and anticipation, insisted on witnessing the whole process here, and Chasi didn't care.

"Anyway, Daddy is out, and he won't be drunk in the tavern for three or two days and won't come back, it doesn't matter. ”

Feng Yin is willing to stay here and be bored, but I don't want to, I haven't been to this Shattrasi City much, although I have heard about it for a long time, there are still many places that I haven't been able to witness with my own eyes, it's a pity.

Take advantage of the rare opportunity to travel with a bento.

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A day has passed, and the outskirts of the city have been more than half of the way I go, and to be honest, it's not very different from Orgrimmar, except that the leader of the city has changed from humans to draenei and blood elves. And these two races are not harmonious, framing each other and demolishing each other often, this kind of hatred originating from the race, has been with the history of the city for thousands of years, and no one can break it down. Fortunately, it is precisely because of the hatred of these two races that the other races are given enough space to live.

The slums on the periphery are probably very similar to Orgrimmar, and in the center of the city, the Aldo Heights occupied by the Delaney, and the astrologer platform occupied by the blood elves are like twin towers, condescending to look down on the whole city. Of course, it's not impossible to sneak in, but there's nothing to do after you go up.

Boredom, I returned to Chassi's blacksmith shop, and as the day passed, the sound of the tintins here had attracted a large number of protests from the neighbors, and when I passed, there were hundreds of people gathered around the alleys, full of righteous indignation, but they were so frightened by the wind that they did not dare to move forward.

Dozens of criss-crossed, bottomless nicks are printed on both sides of the alley, dividing the realm of life and death. At this time, the wind chant has long lost the good temper of the home planet, people block and kill, and God blocks and kills God.

I pushed away the crowd, and when I approached, he subconsciously slashed a knife, but fortunately, I was prepared, and I dodged sideways.

Seeing that it was me, he also breathed a sigh of relief, frowned, and smiled helplessly and bitterly: "I'm going crazy all day, these slum beasts ......"

Chasi's hammer brought huge energy fluctuations, even in the slums, many people could sense it, and with its guilt, countless people immediately began to covet this artifact.

"At first, it was persuasion, then it was deterrence by force, and then it was ...... I had to make an example of it, it didn't work, before you came, I just slaughtered a whole patrol that came to hear the news, ******, even the regular army in the city began to be dishonest!"

Feng Yin moved the real fire this time, and no one was given face, including the slum manager. And before the arrival of the strong man of the grade of the grade, the miscellaneous fish came and died as many as they came, and when I came back, it happened that the corpse of the patrol team was picked up by the companions, and the new wave of people who were looking for fault had not yet rushed over.

"It's so weird, why did it make such a sensation this time? Why didn't there be so many people when the little girl built your iron armor last time?"

I wonder if we should have set up some enchantments beforehand.

"Isn't that an obvious way to tell people that there's a treasure here?"

Then let's keep killing, do you need me to help you clear the scene?

Feng Yin seemed to be really annoyed by those onlookers, and subconsciously wanted to nod, but stopped in time and sighed: "Forget it, there's no need for that." ”

Chasi's weapon enhancement soon came to an end, and as the last hammer fell, the violent energy fluctuations swept from the blacksmith shop like a storm, and I felt the smell of blood and darkness in that fluctuation, and I think I could at least understand why even the patrols came to find fault.

It's all the fault of the god of blood mist.

Chasi carried two Aesinos blades and came out of the blacksmith shop, and when he saw the three layers of the outside and the three layers outside, he also smiled helplessly: "Forget it, at least I have completed another proud work." ”

She threw her blade to the wind and leaned against the doorframe alone, half of her sweat-soaked cigarette in her mouth, and she swallowed, but no smoke came out.

When Feng Yin saw it, he was also a little embarrassed, and said: "I still have some justice badges here......"

Chasi spread his hands: "I don't need it, I'm in a good mood to complete this kind of work, and I can't exchange a hundred badges." And ......," she said, pointing to the onlookers outside, "they won't be much of a problem, but I hope Daddy won't get drunk for too long this time." ”

Before the words fell, a thunderous roar rang out from behind the crowd.

"Dead girl, you're farting again!When has Lao Tzu ever been drunk!?"

Then I saw the dense crowd piled up at the mouth of the alley, like bubbles of boiling water, popping and exploding, and involuntarily being squeezed out of a passage, revealing a short figure at the end of the passage.

The dwarves were about two-thirds the height of a human, and often three-thirds the width of a human, and this was the standard old dwarven man, with a beard dragged from his chin all the way to the ground, then folded back to his waist and tugged around his belt. The wrinkles on his face were as deep and tortuous as sand-skin, and the two arms were just two arms exposed outside the short-sleeved shirt, but they were so thick that they didn't look like old people.

The old man approached step by step, and when he arrived at the door, his eyes swept around, and he said angrily to the group of onlookers: "Why don't you get out, wait for me to clean you up myself?"

The crowd suddenly dispersed like a tide, and people were stunned: Isn't this old man the reincarnation of a weasel? (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)