Chapter 9: The Barracks (I)

Romon, Fafeld, and Nick had agreed to take the adventure together in three days, but Nick didn't expect it to be too late.

Since he had to take the risk, he had to prepare his weapons, and the next day, Romon went to the blacksmith, which was actually a very small town, and it was only a five-minute walk away

When he reached the blacksmith's door, Romon had not yet entered, but he swept his eyes over a young man.

"Rolek!" he beckoned.

Rolek, who had a blue nose and swollen eyes, hesitated for a moment, and slowly came over: "Romong, you look good." ”

Although he tried to be calm, his tone and eyes revealed irrepressible jealousy.

Romon smiled silently, in his memory, Rollec was also a friend of Romon in the town, and the two looked very similar, and this similarity refers to the look and treatment.

Rolek was fifteen years old, the son of old Will, the town's blacksmith, and looked thin and weak, but with a delicate countenance, somewhat pale, and dark and deep eyes, and if he wore a little better clothes, he looked like a man who had grown up in the city, if not like a nobleman.

The thin and thin Rolek was clearly not suitable for the profession of blacksmith.

In the past, Luo Meng didn't think so, but now Luo Meng can clearly understand many things as soon as he analyzes his memory.

Old Will instinctively hated this son, not only because Rolek would only be a burden to the family, but also because he was strong, rude, and illiterate, so Rolek's handsomeness, gentleness, and a kind of natural elegance in his bones were particularly intolerable in his eyes, and especially intolerable Rolek's love for stealing literacy and reading.

This is actually a kind of naked jealousy and hatred, the oppression in life, unconsciously vented in this son.

In the past, Romon also had the same traits, so the two were bullied by people of the same age in the town, and those teenagers worked hard to bully these two outliers.

And now, Romon has become a druid apprentice, and even if he is a friend, Rolek is inevitably jealous and depressed!

Luo Meng smiled: "Rolek, I saw a few books on magic introductory in the temple, if I can go in and work in the future, I will help you borrow them, do you want to read them?"

Lorek was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Yes!"

Rolek has a very rare memory, as long as he reads a book once, he can recite it fluently, this kind of intellectual talent, even among mages, is outstanding.

Extraordinary talent brings specialness, and this specialness in an unsuitable soil will only bring pain and blows.

Rolek had read a few books, and one day he thought that he dreamed of becoming a nobleman, and those beautiful and noble nobles were the first to favor him.

But this dream, compared to reality, is only more painful, no matter how great the talent, if it does not get the opportunity, it will also be buried in the grass, and even wither faster than ordinary flowers and plants.

"Well, that's good, I'll bring it to you when I get back. Romon smiled: "I want to see your father and ask him to build a sword, which I used to learn swords from Captain Richard." ”

Druids also have a part of learning martial arts, albeit a secondary one.

Rolek agreed, led the way, and did not have much time to reach the front of a shop.

Inside, loud clanging noises joined together.

"Rolek, you're out again. When he arrived at the door, it was a slap, and suddenly, Rolek, who was already blue and swollen, had five more handprints: "You useless guy, if only you had half of your brother." ”

The person who shot was none other than Old Weil, who was working hard in the blacksmith shop, and when he saw this little son coming back, he came up with a nameless fire and slapped him.

And Romon keenly saw that he was also immersed in work, and the stout eldest son Yasong, who was almost a model of Old Will, smiled with satisfaction.

After waiting for a while, the old blacksmith saw Romon and immediately showed a smile again: "Ah, it's little Romon Ah, come in and sit down." ”

Romon touched his head, and suddenly found the impression of the old blacksmith slapping his body in his previous memory.

But now, the old blacksmith was full of enthusiasm, even with a hint of flattery.

"Uncle Will, I want to learn some martial arts from Captain Richard, I want to fight an iron sword, well, this is the size of the model, he said, I want to learn a sword from him, I must build one, the temple arsenal, it is not suitable for me. Romon said with a smile.

It is true that druids are not suitable for metal armor, because metal armor can weaken the druid's sense of nature, but weapons, gods, those things that are not metal but are comparable to metal or even harder are rare magic items, not many ordinary druids can have, if the druids can't hold metal weapons, then it is better to hang themselves directly.

Take a stick to the battlefield?

There is no such joke in the world, and fortunately the druids of this world are not.

"Ah, is that what Captain Richard meant? Don't worry, my old Will will definitely fight with his heart, I don't know how many days you will have to go?"

"Uncle Ville, how many days do you think?"

"Well, this is a rapier, it's not long, let me take a look first. ”

Luo Meng nodded, and gave the drawings to the old blacksmith, in fact, this is the original world, the long sword of memory, in the previous life, he used to collect famous swords, so he is very familiar with the size and manufacturing, after a little modification, compared to the long sword and big sword of this world, it naturally looks very much like a thin sword, and then, walk to observe this blacksmith shop.

Although I have seen it countless times before, it is the first time to look at it with the eyes of a mature and customer, and after looking at it for a few minutes, although I am not magical about weapons and creation, but in the end, I have appreciated and collected many famous swords and swords, and I have to admit that whether it is a farm tool or a weapon, it is not just flashy, but a practical weapon.

Not to mention the farm tools, with connoisseurship, you can also know that the sword that is placed as a finished product in the store is definitely not a decoration, the tough and elastic sword body, the sharp and chilly blade, all prove that it is indeed a murderous weapon.

Of course, Luo Meng also knows very well that this long sword will not be a high-quality product, let alone a magic weapon, but for him now, a weapon of this grade is already very good.

After reading the drawings, the old blacksmith said in surprise: "This sword is very good, could it be that Captain Richard drew it for you?"

This time Romon just smiled, and he didn't say anything more.

But this attitude suddenly made the old blacksmith even more suspicious, he did not know the current status of Romon, so he became more careful and attentive: "No problem, three days, Uncle Ver will help you fight it out in three days." ”

"And how much?"

Hearing this, Old Veril thought for a moment, hesitated a little, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, just give thirty silver coins." ”

This is indeed a preferential price, almost a slight profit at the cost price, Romon smiled and agreed, but the money will be given when it is taken, on this point, Old Will has no opinion, he knows that Romon has only become a druid, and now there is no money!

Without going out at once, there was a large stove in the middle of the room, and he thought for a moment, and then said, "I need a knife to handle the prey, for rough processing such as skinning." ”

Romon said, looking around, and asked, "Does Uncle Ver need firewood?"

After a slight pause, he corrected the wording: "I mean, uncle, the wood you need to make a fire is not purchased from outside. ”

"Well, how about this knife? 3 silver coins will be given to you. Blacksmith Will listened, took out a few handfuls of finished products, and took out a recommendation as he spoke.

"As for firewood, it's usually my son who picks it. He said, "However, sometimes it is not enough to pick up, and I also collect it externally, 10 bundles of firewood and 1 silver coin!"

Romon looked at the knife, iron, and quite sharp, and immediately paid for it and accepted it.

And the price of firewood made him frown, and it seemed that there was no profit. Luo Meng felt that if he used space to transport firewood from the woods, he could also gain something, after all, ordinary people's physical strength has a limit after all, and if he uses space, he can make firewood transportation a large transaction, even if the profit is meager, the accumulation is good.

But after thinking about it, I don't think it's interesting, so that a discerning person will notice his weirdness at once, and it will not be good to cause a series of troubles. What's more, Romon doesn't know if using plants like this will bring some degree of bad consequences, after all, he still wants to be a qualified druid.

The cost of cutting and transporting timber is low, and the benefits are low, but because of Romong's special situation, the risk is too high for him.

Now that Romon is in the town, he is free, he walked and thought silently: "The most important thing now is to get a piece of land first, but to build a wooden house and open up a medicine field, although I heard that according to the custom, the lord will reward something, but most of them have to pay for themselves, then the most important thing now is to get a batch of money." ”

When he arrived at the temple, the two masters of the temple, ah, the servants of God, Pastor Tenis and Miss Elenie, were waiting for him inside, and Romon hurriedly bowed to them.

"Oh, Romon, you've done a great job, and I'm glad to hear that you've been promoted to a Druid's apprentice. Miss Aliene said cheerfully, "I will tell my father, and let my father reward you." ”

"Miss Elenie, it is my pleasure. Romon said.

"Yes, Romon do you have any plans?" said Pastor Turnis, glancing at him.

"Yes, Pastor Tenis. Luo Meng replied respectfully, "I want to learn the knowledge of medicinal herbs from Pharmacist Anson." ”

"Well, it's going to be hard to manage the herbs...... Pastor Turnis said, hesitantly.

Although the medicine garden is within the scope of the temple, it does not completely belong to the temple, it is shared with Anson, and now there is one more, of course he is unwilling

Romon bowed and said, "Pastor Tenis, I am not afraid of hard work, and besides, I just want to learn from Mr. Anson, I will live outside in the future, of course, if necessary, I am very willing to serve the goddess and the church." ”

"Then, starting tomorrow, you can come to the temple, study with Anson, and have the right to read the temple's library. Since it was not a share, feeling Miss Elenie's gaze, Pastor Turnis hesitated for a moment, and finally said this.

"Yes, Reverend, thank you very much. Beamon's heart was filled with joy, and he bowed and said, "Then I will retire." ”

"Wait, Romon, you must need money to become a druid, this is my reward for you. Miss Elenie took out a small bag and threw it to him.

Romon bowed deeply again, took the pouch, and withdrew.

When he got outside, he opened the pouch and saw that there were twenty silver coins inside, and at this moment, the money to buy a sword was more than enough, remembering that it took Luo Meng two years to accumulate a silver coin, and now he had so much money at once, which had to make him feel the different results brought about by different identities and strengths.

After thinking about it, Romon was ready to go to the guard camp in the town, and Captain Corero ordered him to take care of it, and he could learn skills from Captain Richard for free, this kind of good thing could not be missed, and besides, what about five goblin skins?

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