The General Association of Forge Masters, a very bad incident happened in the bazaar of the "House of Steel Flames", and the "Dwarven Daily" published by the Dwarven City published an article on the same day, and explained the ins and outs of the matter.

Master Tolstoy, the Honorary President of the Forge Guild, buys the raw material "Alum Magic Stone" at the rally , met a group of four liars, these four liars relied on tacit cooperation and exquisite performances, successfully set up a game to anger the big disciple of Master Tolstoy, the fourth-level forging master Rayser came out for the teacher, and used this as a springboard, almost deceived Resher spent a lot of money to buy a few ordinary stones disguised as alum magic stones, fortunately, Master Tolstoy's new disciples found all this, and quietly countered the game, and finally wiped out this group of liars.

Because of the publication of the "Dwarf Daily", it became a big hit, and many people wanted to see what kind of person this little apprentice who successfully helped his teacher catch the liar and prevent his teacher and brother from being deceived.

For a time, there was an endless stream of people who came to visit Tolstoy, and most of them came to show their true faces under the pretext of visiting Tolstoy.

Tolstoy didn't want so many people to know his newly acquired little apprentice, after all, on the road to the growth of a forger, it is inevitable to experience ups and downs, if the forger is an ore, then these difficulties are furnaces and hammers, only through more tempering and hammering, in order to become a worthy steel, the more quenching and hammering, the better the quality of the final talent. If he was known by too many people, then these people would inevitably help him when he was in trouble, and in this way, the tempering would be reduced, and Tolstoy did not want to see his little disciple lose the opportunity to become a better forger because of this incident.

Except for a few of his old friends who have known each other for hundreds of years, when everyone else wanted to see the dark, Tolstoy shirked it, his status was noble, he didn't let him see it, and no one could embarrass him.

Gloom knew Tolstoy's hard work, so he was very grateful to him, and he worked harder in the past few days when he was endorsing and studying, and he made rapid progress.

Tolstoy was satisfied with the studious and efficient teaching of his little disciples, so he devoted all his abilities to teaching, striving to keep up with his teaching ability to catch up with the absorption ability of the dim.

That's right, the absorption ability of the dark is too strong, and if Tolstoy does not show all his strength, he will not be able to keep up with the absorption speed of the dark!

According to Tolstoy's estimate, I am afraid that after half a year, he will be able to learn eighty percent of all his knowledge, and the remaining two percent will only be able to comprehend and be indescribably accumulated.

......

"Don't you say it?" the dwarven inquisitor looked at the four people in front of him, covered in blood and howling in pain, with a small hammer in his hand.

Three days earlier, the four crooks who had dared to defraud Tolstoy had been escorted to Hierro the Bonebreaker, the most famous inquisitor in the Dwarven City.

Hierro the "Bone Crusher", a very, very hot inquisitor, none of the prisoners he interrogated in his hands came out intact, and his favorite thing to do was to use his little hammer to break the bones of the prisoners little by little, as if the howl of pain made him enjoy it very much.

"Ahh......h

"Ah, why don't you say it? Can't you say it? I'm in a hurry!" Hiero picked up the small hammer and knocked it on one of Hei San's fingers, the small hammer looked like a small spoon, and ordinary people would never think it was lethal, but just like that, with a clear sound of bone cracking, Hei San howled again, his back arched violently, and his eyes were about to bulge out of their sockets.

Hiero listened to Kuro's howl in fascination, for him, it was no less than a concert conducted by the most powerful commander.

"Can't you just talk about it?" asked Hierro again.

The corner of the waiter's eyes twitched as he stood aside. The ten finger bones of those people's left and right hands had been shattered, and they couldn't speak at all, so where would they answer him? Of course, Hierro also understood this truth, and for him he asked these words just to satisfy his sick mind.

No reply was heard, and Hiero was about to knock one more man, when the little hammer called the "baton" was about to fall, when a bell rang in the doorway.

Hierro's hand that was about to knock down stopped, and in front of him, the middle-aged man who was bidding with Lesser looked at him in horror.

This guy was so horrible that he smashed all his finger bones, and he didn't want to experience that painful feeling again.

"Master, Master Tolstoy and his little disciple have arrived. "A feminine red-haired woman appeared in the doorway, not a dwarf, but a Terran.

"I see. Hierro nodded, put down the hammer, and glanced at the middle-aged man.

"Good luck guy......"

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"Di, this is the interrogation room of Hierro, the most famous inquisitor in the Dwarven City, how about it, right? Tolstoy took the gloom and stood in front of a very magnificent castle.

"Teacher, are you sure this is an interrogation room, not a noble fiefdom?" looked at the exquisite castle in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched. This castle is not entirely designed to defend against enemies, it is more for leisure, so it is built relatively simply, the structure is not as complicated as other castles, and the specifications are at least half smaller, but in any case, this is also a castle!

Tolstoy laughed twice and said, "Of course I confirm that this is not only Hierro's interrogation room, but also Hierro's home. Since this guy became famous, he broke away from the City Guard Bureau and worked alone, but this guy does have two brushes, and the prisoners who were not recruited by the other inquisitors of the City Guard Bureau were sent to him, a thousand gold coins per person, although the price was very expensive, but those who could be sent here were very important prisoners. Tolstoy shook the cane in his hand, lit a wooden sign at the entrance of the castle, and continued: "Hierro and I are also old friends, he heard that I was almost deceived, so he specially asked someone from the city guard bureau, and there was no charge!"

It's good to be old, not only does you have a high status, but you even have a lot of old friends, and no matter what happens, there are people to help.

"Alright, let's go, I've seen Hierro. ”

At the entrance of the castle, the figure of a dwarf looms.

(End of chapter)