When Ota moved all the iron ore to the house, he couldn't find a particularly heavy piece of ore, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed, but then he thought about it, it was already great luck to encounter such an unattainable thing, and what was not to be satisfied with, so he felt a lot better when he thought about it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ota came to Leo's side, only to see that he had been burning the ore in the charcoal furnace for a while, except for the cracking of the iron-brown skin, there was no other change, and the calcination time was significantly longer.

When Leo shoveled off the skin with a long-handled shovel, revealing the jet-black iron inside, which shimmered metallicly, Leo's brow furrowed slightly, as if he couldn't remember what kind of metal it was.

Leo turned over the iron ore, shoveled off the brown skin on the back, and suddenly said: "Dark iron, yes, this is dark iron, and only it has a jet-black color and amazing weight, and the internal quality of this thing is very fine and there are few impurities, what a good thing!"

"Dark Iron?" Orta repeated, asking with some puzzlement, "Since it is a good thing and it is so heavy, how did it get mixed with iron ore, and wouldn't the merchant who sold iron ore have to pay for his death?"

Leo said with a smile: "This kind of thing often happens, I have heard others talk about it more than once, but this is the first time I have encountered it, you think, it is impossible for a businessman to do this kind of dirty and tiring work by himself, and the hired people will not think too much about him at all, most of them are bored and take money and leave, so ah, let's not worry about that for others, just think about how to make good use of this thing is a serious matter." ”

Ota nodded, he naturally wouldn't return the good things sent to the door. And...... I just felt that the weight of the two-handed sword was not enough, didn't someone give me a pillow when I dozed off?

Leo naturally knew him very well, so he asked, "Have you figured out where to use it, is it your two-handed sword?"

Ota nodded with a smile and asked, "Daddy is really accurate, how did you guess?"

The corners of Leo's mouth twitched, "How did you guess that?" Who came in with a tank of ore of eight hundred catties just now, so you still have to guess?"

Orta scratched her head in embarrassment, and her thoughts were discovered.

As he spoke, the black iron in the charcoal furnace finally turned red, and it was the best time to forge it. Leo put the leather apron around Otta's neck, tied it behind him, and said, "Do it yourself, just so I will use it to guide you in the Thousand Forging Technique." ”

Hearing this, Ota looked solemn, picked up the red-hot black iron and put it on the casting table, and then picked two casting hammers to stand firmly, first recalled the pace and hammer method of cooperating with Qianforging, and then reviewed various skills in his mind, and then took a deep breath and his eyes opened suddenly, as if he was looking at the iron with a substantial concentration at the same time, the casting hammer in his hand also waved.

"When, when, when......."

Although Ota's pace was still a little jerky after last night's practice, the sound on the casting hammer was also a little messy, coupled with the extremely hard and anti-shock force of the black iron block, and after a while, Ota's breath became chaotic, and soon, the sweat on his body soaked through his clothes, and the sweat on his head was dripping non-stop.

Leo stopped Orta, then pointed out some mistakes and precautions in his pace, and explained the tricks of breathing and pace, which allowed Orta to start his thousand forgeries again.

In this way, the afternoon passed by in the midst of Otta's non-stop forging and Leo's frequent explanations, and even the dark iron block was heated four times until it was only a little smaller when it was dark.

After going home for dinner, Ota mobilized the white light in his mind to recover his whole body, and then walked to the blacksmith shop again in good spirits.

Not to mention, the enlarged white light cluster takes less time to recover, but the effect is more obvious. Due to the need to use a new hammer method, in the case of not mastering the pace and breath well, Ota even felt more tired than after a day of fighting, and when he went home, his arms were a little sore and he couldn't lift them, according to his previous recovery experience, he had to wash with a white light cluster for at least an hour, but now that forty minutes had not arrived, he seemed to have been reborn, and he was exhausted and full of strength.

As he passed through the tavern, Orta saw Lord Charrie and Marquis Will come out with smiles on their faces, the two of them seemed to be friends they hadn't seen for many years, one laughing heartily and showing pride, the other smiling gracefully and nobilizingly, and said goodbye after a few more conversations at the tavern door.

When Orta saw Lord Charity and the instructor coming, he immediately saluted respectfully, and the cheerful Lord Charity patted Ota on the shoulder and went back to the Guards camp without speaking, while the instructor's fortress informed Ota to rest for two days, and after two days, the Guards would have a big move.

After the instructor left, Ota stood in place and pondered for a moment, it seems that this big operation has a lot to do with today's team exploration, it may be to exterminate the orc tribe, Ota guessed.

"Two days later...... It took just these two days to build a two-handed greatsword, and it will be safer at that time. Ota thought to himself.

There was no big fight today, so there wasn't much armor that needed to be repaired, and it didn't take long for Orta to finish repairing the armor, so he began to practice Thousand Forging with Darkiron again, and didn't leave until the dead of night when he was sweating as if he had been fished out of the water.

After a night of recovery, Ota appeared in the blacksmith shop in good spirits, and when the red-hot piece of black iron was placed on the forge table again, it was already a tenth smaller than yesterday, which showed that Otta's results had improved greatly last night.

After a day of thousand forging exercises, Ota basically mastered the hammer method and other skills, and the breathing method with the pace also stabilized, but the level of communication with the metal has not yet been reflected, but because this piece of dark iron has been reduced to one-fifth, there is no longer impurities discharged, and finally it has reached the stage of forming shapes.

After a good night's rest, the next day, with the help of Leo, Orta finally created two Xuantie swords, each weighing more than 100 catties, the sword is three feet seven long, four fingers wide, the double blade is extremely thin and extremely sharp, the blade is bright and blue after the blade is polished, and the skin in the palm of the hand has a tingling feeling, and it is not too much to blow the hair and break the hair, which can be seen to be sharp.

Outa waved it in the moonlight, and the swordsmanship in the general was practiced one by one, after all, the weight of each sword increased by nearly sixty catties, and the guards were going to have a big move after dawn, so they still had to get used to it as soon as possible.

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The yellow leaves fell all over the street, and the hoarfrost on the leaves had not had time to turn into dew drops under the first rays of direct sunlight, and with the sound of "bang-la-la-la" Ota walked down the street. As he took a deep breath of the air, which was cold to his lungs and mixed with the smell of dead grass, it occurred to him that the longest and most difficult winter was coming.

At the north gate of the camp, after Lord Xia Rui's guards were assembled, there were about 4,000 people, and there was no sound at this time. After a short time, the sergeant of the Marquis of Will also converged, and the person who led the team was one of Will's servants, who was no less burly than the fortress instructor, but he was half a head shorter, and he was extremely imposing in bronze armor, but the appearance under the armor could not be seen clearly.

The sergeants behind him looked like more than 5,000 people, the formation was neat and uniform, and the training was extremely well-trained.

After arriving at Qi, Lord Xia Rui waved his hand, and the North Gate Suspension Bridge slowly fell "squeaky" under the drive of the winch, and finally fell on the opposite side of the protective ditch with a "boom", raising a cloud of dust.

"Let's go. Lord Xia Rui gave an order.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The sound of neat footsteps fell on the ground and faded away, and behind them, Marquis Will's sergeant rushed out, and if you looked from behind the protective wall, you could see a dust dragon rising into the sky.

Not long after the sergeants left, a large crowd gradually gathered at the north gate, these people were scattered in strange costumes, and most of them were adventurers. I saw that some of them discussed in a low voice, some whispered and squeezed their eyebrows, and some showed a wicked smile when they talked about their happiness.

More and more people gathered, and soon, more than a thousand people walked out of the north gate, licking their lips with a greedy look, looking at its direction, it turned out to be the direction of the sergeant's encirclement and suppression of the orc tribe.

Shortly after they had departed, the Marquis of Will walked into the tent of the camp, one of his lieutenants, and saw him bow and stand beside him without speaking.

Marquis Will waved his hand to Lenny, who immediately saluted and walked out quickly, and when he was gone, he whispered, "Rumors have spread, and more than a thousand adventurers have left the camp. ”

Marquis Will smiled slightly and then said: "I can't imagine that Xia Rui actually used the righteousness of the human race to suppress me, forcing me to borrow five thousand sergeants to assist him in defense, and really thought that I would care about a third of the loot? ”

"What the host meant... The orc tribe is going to build a temporary camp there?" asked Yi Cong cautiously.

Will smiled and nodded, "Go ahead and do it." ”

"Yes," Yi replied and walked out.