Chapter 17: Wasted Labor

"Hey, you loser, it's okay for you to make yourself stupid, but don't spill the wine on the old man. ”

Grabbing the bottle of alcohol that was loose because of Mino's forehead, Kotema was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his throat, and after staring at the few drops that accidentally fell to the ground with great regret, Kotma tilted his head and decisively drank the remaining half of the alcohol in the bottle.

"Hiccup~ I'm a cool old man, the taste of drinking is good. ”

After draining all the alcohol in one gulp, Kotma's face, which had been half gone, immediately turned red again, and he burped with great satisfaction, looking at Minow, who was still holding his forehead speechless, and pouting his lips while licking the remaining alcohol on the inner wall of the bottle, and said dissatisfied:

"Young man, what do you mean, no matter what I say, you don't believe it, don't believe it, anyway, I drank the old man, you don't want the old man to be happy. ”

After saying that, Cottma burped again, threw the bottle that had been licked cleanly in his hand, and turned around decisively to leave.

"Hehe, I believe it, of course I believe it, I have always kept the name of Master Kotma in my heart for more than two years. ”

Kotema's shameless behavior pulled Mino back from his extremely speechless mind, looking at Kotema's decisive and resolute back, listening to the brazen words, Mino's evil smile was evil.

"Hehe, just believe it, my name as one of the strongest swordsmiths in the eastern part of the Ketma Master Continent is not in vain, you kid has heard that it is normal, I have always wanted to have a sword forged by this master's new hand. Mino's words made Kotema stop, but the effect of alcohol made him completely unaware of the coldness in Mino's tone, and he boasted and showed off without looking back with pride: "It's a pity that it's too late to believe now, your distrust just now has offended the dignity of this master, and the opportunity for this master to help you forge a sword has disappeared, go back and regret it!"

"It's all you, you, the sword has been delayed and delayed, and now I have to come and get it myself, if it weren't for you old bastard, would I be trapped in this damn place......? You old bastard's sins are unforgivable!"

The exposure of Cotema's identity has made the anger and depression in Mino's heart continue to accumulate, and those arrogant and sarcastic words are like sparks, completely detonating Mino's emotions.

Trembling all over, Mino gritted his teeth and whispered about the sins of the Cottma, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, roaring and rushing towards the Ketma who was swaying with his back to him.

He was going to use his fist to make this old bastard who had put him in such a dangerous situation understand why the flowers were so red!

Mino has just entered the fourth level, and because of two consecutive nirvanas, he has lost most of his previous accumulation, and his strength has plummeted to the point where he almost stands out from everyone.

And Kotema is a sixth-level powerhouse who has accumulated years, although his combat power is not strong because of his scarce combat experience, but the physical strength he has cultivated by playing iron and casting swords all year round is also quite good, and it stands to reason that Minoan can't beat it.

However, who let Cottma turn his back to Mino defenselessly, and drank a whole bottle of alcohol greedily, that is something that can drink a dead man, even if his strength is strong to suppress the side effects, but it also consumes a lot, and his spirit is sluggish and sluggish because of drunkenness, and Mino's angry fist is still stunned and unnoticed by him.

So Cotema was tragic, he was caught off guard and was knocked to the ground by a punch by Mino, and he was beaten to the ground, although Mino remained sober and did not shoot at the fatal place, but it always hurts to hit the body.

"Little bastard, what are you doing, you want to kill the old man, me!" Cotma, who was pulled out of his drunken state by the sore spot, rolled over, pushed Mino to the ground with his backhand, pointed to the fist marks on his face and scolded angrily: "Do you understand the old and love the young, or the priesthood, eat your food and just do it, so what are you sending things to everyone......

Obviously, Cotema was really drunk before, and he didn't hear Mino's accusations at all, and he didn't realize that he was cheap, and thought that Mino was just retaliating because he was dissatisfied with the loss of things for nothing.

"Eat something like that, hehe, Master Kotema, your old man is really embarrassed to say, I really didn't expect your old man to be so thick-skinned, then your old man shouldn't know this brand." ”

Mino, who was pressed to the ground by Cottma, struggled for a while, and after confirming that there was really no way, he could only choose to attack with the only unrestricted words, and while spitting on Cottma's character, he threw out an iron medal that was originally in his personal collection.

"It's ...... Old man, I sent out the pick-up card!" Grabbing the sign thrown by Mino with one hand, and after carefully identifying it, Cotma was dumbfounded and found that this was something sent by his family, and quickly pulled Mino up, and asked with a pleasant face: "I didn't expect you kid to have this thing, where did you get this thing?"

This iron medal is a tradition handed down by the Cotema family, and it is rarely given away, but once someone comes to find this thing, regardless of the identity and requirements of the other party, as long as the raw materials are supplied, the people of the Cotema family will forge a satisfactory sword for the licensee at any cost.

Generally, this thing is given to those who have a great favor to the Kotema family, Mino can take this thing out, as long as Kotema doesn't want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, even if Mino has a blood feud with him, he has to treat Mino well, not to mention just punching him a few times when it is reasonable.

"Master Kotema is really a noble man who forgets things, how can he forget what he promised, what about the super-grade sword that your old man has forged for more than two years?

"More than two years of excellence............ The kid is the priest who paid a lot of money to get rare materials and asked for a sword, isn't that only thirteen or fourteen years old?"

"Yes, I am the unlucky ghost priest who has been waiting for you, the master to forge the sword, for more than two years, if it weren't for the magic sword that has been forged for two years, how could I have come to this ghost place to die. ”

Rolling his eyes, Mino vented the anger in his heart in a tone full of ridicule, if he didn't know that he couldn't beat him, I'm afraid that the more he talked, the more angry Mino would have rushed up with his fists.

And Kotma can't fight back as boldly as before, no way, who let him be at a loss.

......

"Forget it, it's not your fault that you've gotten to this point, but I've come here, and I've given you the brand, and it's time for me to give me your sword that has been cast for two years and blown into the sky. ”

After venting for a while, Mino's anger was almost gone, and in the face of Kotema, who was smiling at his previous words and looked completely unimpressed, he pouted angrily, and stretched out his palm like Kotema asked for wine before.

"That...... It's also ha, it's time to give you the sword, but don't be anxious, young man, I've been waiting for more than two years, and I'm not in a hurry at this time. ”

However, just when Mino was full of anticipation, just waiting to see what the sword he had been waiting for more than two years would look like, Cortema rubbed his hands, smiled and said something that made Mino look different.

"Master Cottma, you old man really didn't forge a sword, right? It's been more than two years!" Mino exclaimed, gasping for air.

"How is it possible, old man, since I dare to send a letter to ask you to come and get the sword, young man, naturally the sword has already been cast. Patting his chest, Ketma assured in a posture like a gambling curse, but the look was weak.

"Then your old man should give me the sword. ”

"This ...... I'm afraid I can't give it away, that sword was snatched away by that old bastard in Memphis at the sword trial conference, I'm afraid I won't be able to get it back if I don't kill that guy, but don't worry, young man, I have already figured out the method of casting that sword, as long as I give me some time, I will definitely forge a better sword and pay you ......"

Although Cotema will definitely accompany Mino with a better sword, but Mino can no longer hear it, he only knows the purpose of his trip, and has waited for more than two years, and finally even fell into this mountain and water The sword almost said goodbye to himself before he even looked at it.

This made Mino can't help but give birth to a feeling that he has come here after all the hard work, and he is completely full of food and support.

As soon as he thought of this, Mino was dizzy for a while, his face was blue and white, and he covered his forehead, so that he could hang and pull it on the spot. (To be continued.) )