Accompanied by Su Ze, Bai Mengxue gradually dispelled the idea of "going to the sea to fish" without permission, and the two only roughly analyzed the general location and depth of the underwater ruins, and then prepared to get up and return to the hotel.

However, the night was not destined to be peaceful.

At the moment when the two of them walked down the dock together, a little light suddenly lit up in the corner of Su Ze's eyes. They looked back, and in this village, which was already dark in the middle of the night, the hut that was suddenly lit up in the corner of the sea seemed to be beckoning to them-come, come, come~Come and see~

Su Ze didn't have too much curiosity, but Bai Mengxue was like a bird that had just flown out of the cage, as if she didn't know anything, and was full of curiosity about anything new.

In order to satisfy Bai Mengxue's curiosity, Su Ze walked to the edge of the village with her, and before he could come forward and knock on the door, he saw a black-haired man in his thirties rushing out of the door, only glanced at Su Ze and the two in surprise, and rushed to the beach with a large bucket half a person high. At the same time, a crisp and rhythmic metal knock came from the crack in the wide open door.

"Is there anyone in there?" Su Ze asked knowingly, but he didn't get a response for a long time. Just as the black-haired man ran back with a vat full of icy seawater, Su Ze and the others followed him into the house, but he didn't take two steps before he felt a scorching heat wave suddenly hit his face, so frightened that Su Ze hurriedly protected Bai Mengxue behind him.

"Who are you?" As Su Ze and the others entered the room, the crisp sound of metal knocking stopped abruptly, and a bald old man with bare shoulders showing explosive muscles actually pointed at them with a sledgehammer the size of a winter melon, and glared at a pair of blazing leopard eyes and shouted angrily: "Get out! Lao Tzu doesn't sell knives, don't hurry up and get out of here!"

Looking at the big anvil in front of the old man, and then looking at the big furnace behind the old man, Su Ze had already guessed that he was a blacksmith in the village, but before he could figure out where the old man got such a big temper, the black-haired man on the side took a step ahead of him and picked up the big tongs standing by the wall, picked up the iron piece on the anvil that had not faded and inserted it into the bucket, and then the hot iron sheet evaporated the cold sea water into a large mist.

Su Ze has seen blacksmiths striking iron, and he understands the operation of bald old men and black-haired men, but how could Bai Mengxue, who has been "raised" in the depths of the palace all year round, have seen such an interesting picture?

Listening to the sound of the iron piece in the bucket, Bai Mengxue grabbed Su Ze's black robe, trembling with excitement. Just when Su Ze was about to propose to the black-haired man to let Bai Mengxue try the feeling of "quenching" with his own hands, he saw that the black-haired man had already pulled out the cooled iron piece from the bucket. And on that inconspicuous piece of iron, it was covered with crooked fine patterns, which made him reflexively blurt out: "Fish intestines ......"

The bald old man is old, but his ears are very good, Rao is Su Ze muttered to himself, and he also clearly captured the word "fish intestines" in Su Ze's mouth, so he immediately picked up the sledgehammer and walked towards Su Ze, and asked as he walked: "Little ghost, who are you?"

In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, Su Ze immediately took out his fish intestine dagger, shook a knife flower and then crossed in front of the old man, and said without changing his face: "Maybe I haven't seen much of the world, I have never seen a second knife like this." Dare to ask if this fish intestine dagger is also from the old gentleman's hand?"

Perhaps it was Su Ze's attitude that reduced the old man's doubts, he stopped, took the dagger, and carefully observed it for a long time according to the light, and said while watching: "The continent is so big, there are many capable people, this hundred steel-making skills, I can be the first, others can learn it." But judging from the pattern on the body of this knife, it is clear and delicate, shiny and bright, and it is not for me to brag about it, and it is impossible for anyone else in the entire Sameen Continent to make such a knife except me. ”

Bai Mengxue poked her head out from behind Su Ze and said with a look of disbelief: "Isn't it just that the iron is burned red and beaten, what's so difficult? ”

"Hmph, ignorant girl. The bald old man loved knives like his life, and looked at Su Ze's fish intestine dagger in his eyes, and he didn't bother to glance at Bai Mengxue, and said casually: "You only know that blacksmiths all over the world will burn iron red and knock it, but you don't know that my craft of steelmaking, the most exquisite thing is actually the temperature of the furnace." A good knife uses good iron, good iron makes good steel, and ordinary furnace fire can burn iron ore red and soft, how can it compare to the high temperature of my fire elf?"

As he spoke, the bald old man beckoned, and a blazing flame jumped out of the furnace. Su Ze took out the soul spar without a trace and looked at it, the flame suspended in the palm of the old man was indeed a fire spirit of one of the eight elements!

Fire elves, eight elements, no level, no growth state. Power: 7 stars. Magic: 9 stars. Dexterity: 3 stars. Defense: 6 stars. Good at magic: Heavenly Fire Burning Clouds, Earth Fire Burning Plains, Fire Spirit.

There are only eight of the eight elements in the world, and even dragons can't match their rarity. So after showing off to Su Ze and the others, the old man sent the fire elf back to the furnace with satisfaction, and continued to say triumphantly: "The flame temperature of the fire elf is extremely high, and it can turn the hard iron ore into molten iron in a moment. But it is precisely because its temperature is so high that ordinary furnaces can't withstand its high temperatures at all, and only I, the furnace demon beast, can barely cooperate with it. For a blacksmith, only by obtaining a powerful flame and a tough furnace can he forge such a powerful weapon!"

As soon as he heard this, Su Ze moved his gaze to the ordinary stove next to him, and the attribute panel really appeared in front of him again.

Furnace Demon Beast, Law Demon Beast, no level, no growth state. Strength: 5 stars. Magic: 1 star. Dexterity: 0 stars. Defense: 5 stars. Good at magic: Swallow fire.

"Now you understand, right?" After seeing enough of his proud work, the bald old man finally returned the fish intestine dagger to Su Ze, and then said coaxingly: "Little ghost, look at the workmanship, your dagger is very likely to be the first batch of works forged by the old man when he just got the fire elf." But Rao, apart from me, there is no one in the world who can forge a sharper knife than yours!"

"I see. Su Ze nodded, and bowed respectfully to the bald old man, "I can live to this day, this dagger is indispensable, thank you." ”

As soon as she heard this, Bai Mengxue also bowed and said, "Thank you, Ozawa, and thank you too." ”

"Eh~you, you, you...... What are you doing here?" Don't look at this bald man blowing his nostrils to the sky, he was really praised by Su Ze and Bai Mengxue, but he was embarrassed to get up, and while waving his hand, he changed the topic: "Look at your hair and eyes, one is from the Sixth and Seventh Empires, and the other is from the First Empire, what kind of combination is this?"

Su Ze replied truthfully: "This dagger was given to me by Shizun before he died. ”

"Master?" the bald old man smiled disdainfully, "Which big family comes out, the master is not the master, the teacher is not the teacher, the teacher is not the teacher, you have to make a 'master', the text is crepe, it sounds like a headache." ”

Su Ze shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying that he was used to it, he really didn't think there was anything wrong with the title "Master". Thinking about Luo Qiong's death, and then thinking about the death of his parents, he couldn't help but sigh and said: "Shizun said before he died that he was indeed the young master of a big family before, but the clan was killed and the ancestral shrine was destroyed, but unfortunately a generation of heroic spirits has fallen. ”

After listening to Su Ze's words, the five big and three rough old men actually shed two muddy tears, "I didn't expect that what happened to your master is exactly the same as my Robert family!

"Forehead......" When the old man heard the old man say the "Robert family", Su Ze was stupid on the spot, "Old man, my master's full name is Robert Luo Qiong, do you know him?"