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When Char and Yaya walked into the blacksmith shop, the sound of striking iron from the back door could be heard clearly.

"Uncle Linna, Yaya is here・・・・・ woo~. Before Yaya could shout, Char covered her mouth with her index finger.

"Brother, what's wrong. Little Lori shook her hair in confusion.

"I'm looking for Uncle Linna for something, Yaya, you stay here first, wait for me to come out, you know?"

"Oh, Yaya knows. Little Lori lowered her head obediently and nodded a little dumbfounded.

"Yaya is good. Touching Yaya's little head, Char took a deep breath and her expression became serious.

"Uncle Lin. Char walked through the back door, and a scorching breath came to his face, and beside the fire here, there was a strong man with a shirtless and bronzed skin, who was holding a huge hammer, hammering the fiery red iron block one by one.

When he saw Char come in, he didn't have the slightest intention of turning back.

Char silently stared at this figure, this figure was tall and burly, but it was rickety, because of the scars, from the body to the heart. Char didn't know what happened to Rinna's past, but Char knew that this was a tired person who didn't want to be disturbed, and a trace of guilt flashed in Char's eyes when he thought of this.

Char fell to her knees.

"Uncle Lin, I'm sorry, I made my decision without authorization and caused you trouble. ”

The sound stopped abruptly, Linna's hand stopped, and the room fell silent.

"I'm in big trouble, I'm too weak, I don't have enough strength. Char lowered his head and said a little unwillingly. Char rarely shows his weakness in front of others, just like a wounded lone wolf will never show its soft belly in front of its kind, and the smell of blood on his body in most cases attracts not sympathy, but an enemy who is irritated and red-eyed.

So even though Char felt very tricky, he still pretended to be very confident in front of Bai He.

But now in the face of this tall back, Char doesn't want to maintain that kind of disguise, and of course he can't hide it.

"Uncle Lin, I want to meet someone here. Char still kept his head down, he had finished speaking, and said what he had to say.

The room fell silent again, and after a long time, the figure finally moved, and he raised the hammer again.

Ding, ding, ding, the sound of striking iron sounded regularly again.

And Char smiled when she saw this.

"Thank you, Uncle Lin. Char stood up, walked out of the casting room, and sat down at the counter.

At this moment, Bai Lotus appeared behind Char.

"The letter has been delivered, what to do next. ”

"Just wait, he'll be here soon. Char said and took a deep breath, his expression became serious, Uncle Lin gave him this opportunity, it depends on how he grasps it.

・・・・・・

Two hours later, a figure walked into the blacksmith's shop, he was very burly, and he had a scar on his face, giving it a solemn feeling. But what surprised Char the most was that his hair turned out to be black.

"Black hair!" Almost at the same time, the burly man showed the same surprise as Char, but the next moment the expressions of the two changed completely differently.

"Black Hitomi !!"

"Brown pupils. Char muttered to herself, and quickly regained her composure.

"It's really surprising that Mr. Horn, the leader of the famous Flame Mercenary Regiment, is actually from the Eastern Heavenly Dragon Empire. ”

"It's just me, special boy. Dahan looked at Char, but to Char's surprise, Dahan didn't look at him with disgust and fear like ordinary people.

The big man who withdrew his gaze was not restrained, and sat down on the chair used to entertain customers.

"What about Linna, he said he had something to talk about and called me here, but no one even came out to meet him?" said the big man and glanced at the back door, and the sound of Linna's striking iron was faintly heard.

"I'm sorry, that letter was not written by Uncle Lin, but written below, and the person who wants to talk to you is also below. Char said calmly.

"You ・・・・・. Horn frowned, looking at Char with some suspicion.

"You have the ability to quietly put a letter in my room?"

As the leader of the Flame Mercenary Regiment, one of the two major mercenary groups in Yorktown, Horn didn't know how many people wanted him to die, and if someone could quietly deliver a letter to his room, then they could also put something else in his room, which was enough to get his attention.

"If you really don't have any ability, how dare you talk about cooperation with Captain Horn next. In the face of Horn's questioning, Char said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Haha, you're talking to me about cooperation? The big man in front of him laughed.

Bang! I saw the long sword at his waist thrown on the table, and the smile gradually faded.

"But do you think you can sit at the same table with me just because of that?" Horn held out a finger and gently cocked it over the scabbard.

Oh~!, This seemingly ordinary long sword reveals an inch of the sword body.

In an instant, Char felt a killing intent permeate the entire room, and he could see Horn's eyes turning cold, and that sharp aura almost pressed against his neck, as if Char's head could be cut off in the next moment.

"It's worthy of an eighth-order warrior, just moving my fingers makes me feel like I'm being watched by death. Char said with some sighs in his heart.

"Brother!" Yaya and Bai He both showed a fighting posture, but because Char was here, they were afraid of the strength of their opponents, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

The blacksmith shop was silent at this point, except for the sound of striking iron coming from the back door of the counter.

Ding, ding, ding, ・・・・・.

The sound was clear and regular, breaking the dead silence of the room and dispersing the murderous intent that filled the room.

Horn looked at the back door, and there was finally a hint of solemnity in his eyes. Lynna, the name may be a little unfamiliar to ordinary mercenary adventurers, but as one of the few powerhouses in Yorktown, he may not know this low-key but powerful blacksmith.

Especially in yesterday's Demon Cloud Valley defense line, ordinary people only knew that he, together with the leader of the Tiger Mercenary Regiment, and Lin Na, with the help of the lord's guards, repelled the ninth-order undead dragon.

But as a person concerned, he naturally knew that if it weren't for Lynna as the main force, the undead dragon would have broken through the defense line a long time ago, and the man who coughed a lot and seemed to have a big physical problem was even more terrifying than he had imagined before.

Horn's hand easily pressed the right side of his abdomen, where was the wound left by the undead dragon, thinking of this, Horn tapped the scabbard again, retracting the sword body and his own killing intent.

He could not care about this little guy, but he couldn't ignore Linna, not to mention that he was also very interested in this young man who could get Linna to help him.

"Interesting, little one, I'll give you a chance, convince me of a chance to work with you. ”