Chapter 3: Dwarven Blacksmithing

"Wait a minute, Xiao Yu, I'll tell you something." He was stopped by an old man with Mediterranean hair, as short as the people of his clan.

However, the village chief did not have the slightest feeling of weakness. Because it was summer, the village chief was shirtless, with eight pack abs very obvious, two strong biceps, and muscles all over his body felt that he was not an old man at all. Plus the hammer he carried around his waist, if not the white hair on his head. Others really thought that this was a blacksmith in his early thirties. However, the village elder is indeed a real blacksmith, and the forging skills of the whole village are the best among him.

"What's wrong? Grandpa the village chief, is there something wrong? Mo Yu asked.

"You come with me." The village chief made a gesture to come over.

The village chief led Mo Yu to a small river and sat down.

"Xiao Yu, you should have also noticed that the people in the clan are different from you, you are tall and thin, and the people in the clan are short."

"Well, I found it." Mo Yu nodded.

"Actually, you're not a dwarf, and I don't know what race you are, but you're no different from us except for your height, so you should be a Terran." The village chief's tone suddenly became a little heavy.

Mo Yu looked at the village chief's heavy face and said, "The village chief's grandfather wants to drive me away... It's okay...., you gave me this life. It's okay..."Mo Yu lowered his head.

"Hairy boy! How can such a thing be said? Am I like that? The village chief shouted.

"No.... Eh, isn't it? ”

The village chief said, "The reason why our dwarf race is so rare is because we don't have a strong bloodline inheritance. We have survived until now thanks to our forging technology. Our ancestors hated war so much that they were obsessed with forging, and after millions of years, our dwarven blacksmithing technology has reached the pinnacle of the world. Xiao Yu is human, although I don't know if you have a strong bloodline. But..... "The village chief wanted to speak, but he wanted to stop talking.

"Forget it, it's too early to tell you."

The village chief's tone became more excited: "Our dwarf clan has only had two great celestial vein powerhouses in the past three hundred years, and I hope that you who may have a strong bloodline can become the third great celestial vein-level powerhouse of our dwarf clan, or even stronger than them, and carry forward the forging skills of our dwarf clan." Xiao Yu, would you like to learn forging from me? ”

"Really? Of course I do. Mo Yu responded.

"Okay, but to learn forging with the old man, you have to be prepared to endure hardships. When the time comes, I'll make you cry, but I don't care. Do you have that realization? ”

"I have, I must learn forging from the village elder to become stronger, and I must also become stronger and protect the people I want to protect!"

"Okay, if you have this awareness, I will teach you well. When you are given half a month's rest, half a month's rest, you can do whatever you want, and come to me after half a month. The village chief said.

A lot of things have happened in half a month, and Su Qin told Su Qin about learning forging, and Su Qin also told Mo Yu something about himself. For example, she came from the fox demon clan of the Ten Thousand Demon Continent, and she came here because she was hunted down by others. And Su Qin's matter was also known to the clansmen, and after Mo Yu's explanation, the people in the village slowly accepted her.

Half a month later, Mo Yu found the village chief and learned forging techniques from him.

The village chief's lessons are simple, mining, smelting and refining.

First of all, I saw that the village chief took out a magnet of more than 20 catties, threw it to Yu Mo and said: "You take this magnet first to find an iron ore, remember to be big, and you can't use any tools." Got it? ”

"Yes, village chief!" Zhang Moyu agreed.

For Mo Yu, this is not as simple as finding a big iron mine. Take more than 20 catties of magnets to find iron ore. Not to mention looking for that big iron mine, it was a difficult task for him to even get that magnet.

When the village chief saw that he was so difficult, he said to him: "Your strength is too weak to even hold a magnet, forget it, you can take this hammer and knock this big iron lump every day." After speaking, the village chief picked up a large iron lump and put it on the furnace, and gave Mo Yu a ten-pound iron hammer.

"Five hundred times a day, you can't eat if you don't knock enough, you should use the furnace yourself. I felt that my strength had increased, so I changed to a 20-pound hammer and continued to hammer him, until he was as big as your hammer, and at that time I was starting the first course of training. After saying that, the village chief left, leaving Mo Yu alone in the forging room.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Since that day, the forging room where Mo Yu is located has been full of percussion sounds, starting from the rooster crowing in the morning and ending at the end of the third watch in the evening. During this period, the percussion basically did not stop, except when eating and when I was too tired to lie down, the percussion did not stop, and this kind of day lasted for fifteen days. During this period, Su Qin went to find Mo Yu, but was stopped by the village chief.

Su Qin asked worriedly, "Brother Mo Yu is like this every day, will something happen?" ”

"Hey~ This is his own choice, maybe he also has a reason to become strong in his heart." The village chief said to Su Qin.

Su Qin suddenly thought of what he said to her when he was rescued by Zhang Moyu a month ago, and suddenly blushed and thought to himself: "Could it be that Brother Mo Yu is for me..."

"Xiao Qin, what's wrong with you, your face is so red." The village chief said.

"Aha... It's nothing, so can I wash some fruit for Brother Mo Yu to eat? Su Qin asked.

"Hmm... Yes, you can, but don't disturb him. The village chief replied.

"Hmmm! Thank you, grandpa the village chief, I'll go wash the fruit first, bye-bye. ”

Every day after that, Su Qin sent Zhang Moyu a plate of peeled fruit and a small note. Of course, those fruits didn't come for nothing, Mo Yu began to learn forging, and Su Qin took over his work of going to the mountains and forests to collect medicine, and those who didn't work didn't eat.

In this way, 4 months passed, and the door of Mo Yu's forging room opened.

After 4 months, Mo Yu finally opened the door of the forging room, and what came out of it was a dirty child, probably because of the percussion exercise Mo Yu's height was a few points taller: "Huh~ It's finally done, it's too hard." He sighed.

"Let's go talk to the village chief first, rest for a few days, take a shower, and then go to Qin'er."

Mo Yu ran towards the village chief's house, and when he was about to reach the door, he shouted: "Village chief, village chief, I did it!" "He was excited and excited.

"What's the matter, the iron lump is finished?" The village chief asked.

"Let's start the first lesson as soon as we're done."

"Wait a minute, can I rest for a few days first, I want to see how Qin'er's little girl is, by the way, relax, these 4 months are quite tiring." Mo Yu pleaded.