Chapter Seventy-Two: The Heart of Forging

Xiao Chen replied with a smile: "Although you experimented, I also want to know how this folding knife is." ”

The dwarf handed the sword to Kalanda, held the dagger in front of him, and shouted to Kalanda, "Slash quickly." With vindictiveness!"

Kalanda saw that Xiao Chen made a gesture of please, so he and the dwarf carried their fighting qi at the same time, only to see the red and white fighting qi overflowing from their bodies, extending to the weapons, enveloping both weapons in the mist.

This is a common technique used by warriors with fighting spirit, which increases the hardness of the weapon and can also add damage with attributes. Xiao Chen found that Kalanda's level was significantly higher than that of the dwarves. Except for the white fighting qi wrapped in the weapon, there was hardly any light on her body. And Farrell was like a red torch, two or three centimeters thick of fighting aura and flames churning around him.

Kalanda slashed at the folding knife with a sword, and the swords intersected with a soft "clang" sound, and then they were embedded together. She pulled the sword away, and found that the folding knife had actually cut into the blade, and the magic sword had been cut so deep that the crack almost reached the spine of the sword. The two looked at the dagger again, but only a small hole was broken.

Farrell leaned into the sunlight from the window, looking at the dagger in his hand over and over again, forgetting for a moment even to speak. Kalanda was an experienced mercenary, and he was secretly surprised that this ordinary steel dagger was so strong.

Xiao Chen smiled secretly in his heart, this knife is made of Swedish powder steel, and it is also a very high-end knife in modern times, although he doesn't understand metallurgy, at least he knows that modern steel with high carbon, high chromium, and high molybdenum, and then after various heat treatments, where is the weapon of this era comparable?

"We can't make such steel, are you a lie?" Luo Ling said softly.

"Isn't this fishing? How can a fish get hooked without bait? We're far behind in technology and equipment, but at least we know where we're going. He joins us and will definitely have more hope to continue to surpass himself. Xiao Chen said leisurely, "The enchantment technology of this world is very magical, how powerful it is to combine our smelting and casting technology with the rune technology of magic." ”

"This is obviously steel, the most ordinary steel, why is it so hard, even harder than this long sword with "strong" and "sharp" magic runes!

"I don't know. Xiao Chen shrugged.

"What?" said Farrell, looking like he was going to eat him.

"But someone knows!"

"Who? No one in this world knows how to forge better than dwarves, who has such a great ability?" asked Farrell, with a gruff nose.

"At my academy, there are specialists who have mastered similar crafts. We have come from afar and have now settled in Floro. Recently they have started the construction of blast furnaces and factories specializing in the production of high-quality steel tools. Xiao Chen broke away from Farrell's hand and replied unhurriedly.

"Who are you? I've been to many places on the mainland, and you're different from the people here. Only then did Farrell take a closer look at Xiao Chen and the others.

"We ......" Xiao Chen glanced at Luo Ling and said, "It's an outsider, and it doesn't belong to this continent in the first place, so we have a lot of technology that isn't available here." ”

"I want to buy your technology!" Farrell said bluntly, "I can even exchange some of the magic forging methods I invented with you!"

Xiao Chen was thinking.

"I can also give you a batch of magical gear as an add-on!" Farrell added.

Xiao Chen shook his head and said, "I don't know how to forge and can't do this business, but I am willing to ask you to go to us to have a look, maybe when the time comes, we can discuss how to cooperate......

"Where are you?"

"My college is an amazing castle with not only a forge factory, but also countless books on the subject. If you're willing to come over, there's a chance to see a lot of things you've never seen before. ”

"You...... Is this trying to lure me?" Farrell grabbed his beard and wrapped his fingers around his beard, "For most of my life, I have met many people who beat my mind, some of them have bribed me with gold coins, some have threatened me with violence, and some have all kinds of forging methods to tempt me. But they all failed, and no one was able to control Farrell. ”

"We don't mean to control you, we just invite you to visit and exchange ......," Xiao Chen defended.

Farrell shook his head like a rattle, "I'm not a little hairy kid who just came out of the mountains, don't lie to me with such words that you don't believe yourself." Strangers I've never seen before, mysterious ways to come from, techniques I've never heard of, invite me to go somewhere I don't know, and you're a magician! I'm a free-spirited dwarf with my own business, and I'm willing to exchange technology with you, right here!, but I don't want to spend the rest of my life locked up in a place where you can't see the sun, and I will fight for you for the rest of my life. ”

Xiao Chen didn't expect this dwarf to be so guarded, he noticed that the frenzy in front of the dwarf had subsided, and when he said these words, a trace of confusion flashed on his face, but in the end he became decisive again. He wanted to say a few more words, but the dwarf spoke again.

"Little Kalanda, do a good deed for Farrell. Send them out. They have such good weapons, why do they need my goods here? Without looking back, the dwarf walked into the workshop behind him, "Come and get this knife tomorrow, and I'll fix it." ”

Kalanda sent Xiao Chen and the others out, and said a little apologetically: "I don't know your true purpose, I can only tell you that what Daddy Farrell said is true, he has good skills, and there are many big people who want to hire him to work for himself, but he has never promised anyone." You don't have to think about it, please go back. ”

Xiao Chen nodded a little depressedly and prepared to leave. But at this time, Luo Ling spoke: "Miss Kalanda, you ten experienced mercenary warriors, right? I don't know if you have time, I want to treat you to a drink." ”

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In a clearing outside Floro Village, Ji Yijun was dodging Enrique's fist, Ji Yijun had a slight side of his body, avoided Enrique's chest punch, and took advantage of the opponent's remaining momentum, and with his palm on Enrique's waist, Enrique stumbled to a tree in front of him, and the fist that was not returned suddenly made a two-inch-deep pit in the tree.

Ji Yijun looked at it and shuddered, is that still a human being? If he was hit with his fist, then he would not have to break his bones and go to the hospital? He thought about it and was afraid that he had fought with this freak for a while, so he yelled at Enrique angrily: "I told you that we have made a move, let you save some strength and don't really fight, didn't you hear it?!"

Enrique grinned and said, "Aren't you a master? ”

This kid wants to see my appearance, Ji Yijun was unhappy, and his face couldn't hold it anymore, and he said angrily: "Bastard, come again, see if I don't get you down again!"

The two of them made a move again, Ji Yijun was angry, so he didn't leave his hand, and threw Enrique to the ground in four or two strokes, this time he added strength, Enrique fell very badly, his nose was bloody, and Garcia, who was watching, screamed excitedly, and cheered hard.

Ji Yijun didn't say anything, but suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. Sure enough, under a small tree not far from them, two young people, a man and a woman, appeared at some point.

Although these two young people were wearing coarse linen clothes that were very common in the village, their expressions and demeanors were very different from ordinary villagers, Ji Yijun thought about it, and felt that it was like a swan mixed in a pile of ducks, even if the hair was painted gray, the tone could not be changed.

The two of them were wearing cloaks with hoods on their heads, and they stood in the backlight, so that Ji Yijun couldn't see their faces clearly for a while.

At this time, Enrique got up from the ground wiping his nosebleed, and saw that there were two strangers watching the excitement, and he was very unhappy, and shouted in a rough voice: "Where did you come from? What do you want to do secretly?"

The young man snorted coldly, waved his hand at Enrique, and felt a cold wind coming from him, the cold wind was like a knife, invisible and substantial, cutting through a space of more than thirty meters, and hitting Enrique head-on. In his hurry, Enrique blocked with his arms when he felt an air mass hit his hand, and then exploded with a thud, knocking him to the ground with a force. He scrambled to his feet, and was surprised to find that the clothes on his arm were torn, but Enrique's arm was now covered with scales, so he hadn't been hurt much.

Ji Yijun's eyes lit up, and he blurted out: "Is this just fighting spirit?"

The man in the cloak looked at Ji Yijun and said, "The magician's guards haven't even seen the fighting spirit?"

"Hmph, I haven't seen a vindictive, but I may not be able to beat you......! , must be given an explanation. Ji Yijun stepped in front of Enrique and Garcia.

"Yes, some courage. The young man nodded approvingly and said, "I taught him because he disrespected the strong." Since you're going to come out on top, then fight me! Your fighting skills are very interesting, I've not seen kung fu with strength, but your skills are quite special. ”

Ji Yijun vaguely felt that he was not the opponent of that young man. Directly attack the target thirty meters away, this is already on par with the kung fu in the martial arts TV series, he just knows some more punches and kicks than ordinary people, how can he be compared with the legendary people who come and go?

But as he slowly walked towards the young man, he slowly made a gesture. Such thoughts were all excluded from his mind, and at this time there was nothing in his heart, only the instinct to fight and the desire to fight.

Ji Yijun may be an impulsive person, or he may be a reckless person. But he has the heart of a warrior. A true martial artist must not be afraid of challenges, must not be able to give in to the strong, constantly challenge the enemy, challenge himself, maybe such a person is easy to fall on the road of challenge, but otherwise, he will not be able to embark on the road to the realm of the truly strong.

Ji Yijun felt that his heart was beating wildly and his blood was boiling, but his mind was extremely clear, and he spit out words like nails: "Then let's fight!"

At this time, the girl with the cloak stopped her brother, "Brother, let me come." This guy is kind of funny. ”

The young man didn't say anything, but let the girl come forward.

The girl stood still in front of Ji Yijun, took off her cloak and threw it aside, showing her vigorous and powerful body, the sun shining on her long golden hair from behind, making her whole person exude a golden halo, setting off a sculptural-like beautiful face and emerald-like bright eyes.

For a while, Ji Yijun thought that he had seen the angel under the throne of the God of War.