Caesar shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "Yes." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Shilo was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Caesar to agree so easily, and said in a deep voice: "Then it's decided, as long as my skills are higher than yours, you will take off the mask." ”

Caesar shook his head slowly: "If my skill is not more than twice as good as yours, even if you win." ”

Shiloh sneered and stopped talking, as if he felt that continuing to talk to such a delusional person was an insult and self-defilement of his noble status.

In this way, there was no special opening, and the duel between the two masquerade craftsmen officially began.

The banquet scene sounded a rhythmic sound of iron-striking, and the iron-striking process of the divine craftsman was logically a high-level secret of the empire, so the number of people on the scene at this time had been reduced by at least more than half, and those guests who were not qualified to contact this core secret had been politely invited to the side hall to wait for the results of the competition.

And most of the people who stayed at the scene had very strange expressions at the moment.

Because one of the two craftsmen has already started, but the other has not done so.

The sound of the bang had a peculiar rhythm, and Shiloh wheeled an ordinary blacksmith's hammer, using a piece of medium-quality material, with a focused and calm expression, and his movements were skillful and steady.

All the master-level blacksmiths on Earth Street had already arrived, and the youngest of them was in his early forties, but their faces were all excited.

In the eyes of most people, Shiloh's skills are very high, which can be intuitively felt from the power of the wind and thunder that lingers between the venues.

And in the eyes of insiders, how much more than superb is the skill that Shiloh is showing at the moment?

You must know that the key to building core energy is not its own energy level, but the accuracy of control. For example, these blacksmith masters on the scene are basically above the young Shiloh, and the quality of the weapons and armor they create may even be better than Shiloh's, but they can't create core energy, so they are not god craftsmen.

It can be seen that every time Shiloh hammers down, the landing point is incredibly accurate.

Between each blow, the reaction force of the sledgehammer and the subsequent blow naturally bounced, and in Shiloh's hands, it flew and rotated in a subtle way, eliminating all the shocks caused by the hammer itself, ensuring that when the next hammer fell, the hammer was completely stable and not disturbed by the previous blow.

This is the essence of Shiloh's iron-striking skills!

Except for these blacksmith masters, everyone else present may not be able to understand it, they just feel that the concentration of wind and thunder power around Shiloh is getting higher and higher, and it slowly becomes a little dense and strange.

"That's a divider hammer. On the edge of the competition venue, Cassadine stared at Shiloh's movements and suddenly whispered.

Dividing hammers, as the name suggests, each hammer is absolutely separated from each other.

The craftsmen have different methods of creating the core components, and the quality of the finished products is also different, and there is more than one kind of craftsman, and the separator hammer is definitely one of them!

Cassadine's green eyes were no longer there, and she was invited to the side hall.

Not only her, but all the younger generations, such as Hughes, Hongyi, even Wen Jing, Wen Yuan, and Pit Daddy, are not qualified to be present to watch.

The old woman who stayed to observe Jace, Bolin, and Wen Jing, as well as Elaine and the officers of the military department, all looked at the situation with different faces.

Since Shiloh has shown such a skill, one thing is clear: in the previous stage of the mask blacksmith selection, he hid his strength.

According to the technique that Shiloh showed at the moment, the finished product he finally produced should be a higher grade than the work in the third round of the selection stage!

At this time, Nami and Nono were standing side by side.

As the third princess of the forest clan, Nuo Nuo was not temporarily invited out with Wen Jing and the pit father, but stayed at the scene and could watch the entire competition with his own eyes.

Nono watched in silence, with no obvious emotion on his face, like a good sister who stood obediently beside her sister.

Nami put her hands behind her back and stared at Shiloh for a long time, then turned her head and smiled at Bolin, "Congratulations to the Twelve Round Table family for producing such a young and promising new patriarch. ”

In fact, even Bolin was quite surprised by Shiloh's technique, and even he didn't know that his nephew had unknowingly developed such a skilled iron-striking technique.

Of course, he didn't show it on the surface, but replied humbly: "Compared with Her Royal Highness Nami, there is still a gap. ”

Nami sighed half-jokingly and said, "It's just a pity, I heard that the Patriarch Shiloh already has a fiancée, and it's Long Qiqi, the granddaughter of General Long." Alas, otherwise, such an excellent young handsome, I would really like to talk about my sister......" said and looked at Nuno with a smile.

Boling wisely remained silent, pretending not to hear anything.

Everyone can see that the relationship between the two princesses of the forest clan is a little delicate, could it be that there are some contradictions for the future inheritance of the forest clan?

Nuno frowned and whispered, "Sister, can you stop joking with me?"

Nami still smiled amazingly, quipping, "Why, don't you look good?"

"Sister!" Nuno snorted, as if she had been touched to the bottom line, and her words finally revealed a trace of toughness and domineering that belonged to her.

Nami shrugged her shoulders and said, "Okay, then no kidding." After a pause, she turned her gaze to the other side of the competition venue, with a hint of mockery on her face, "Anyway, there is no suspense about the outcome of the battle." ”

By this time, Caesar had already made a move.

He started much later than Shiloh and spent a lot of time debugging the tools and checking the materials repeatedly.

Generally speaking, this kind of behavior is either a trick or a real master, and many people who are not in the iron world can't understand it, but the master blacksmiths present have sharp eyes to see some details of Caesar's debugging tools, as well as the sophistication of inspecting materials, and they can't help but have some expectations in their hearts.

Maybe this Master Yi really has something extraordinary.

Although it is certainly unrealistic to surpass twice as much in technology, perhaps this strange Yi is really superior in technology! That's why he is so confident.

In this way, when Shiloh had already completed a small part of the work, Caesar's side finally began to move.

Shiloh's skills have been fully revealed, and now it depends on whether the details of his final finished product stage are in place, so it is natural for people to turn their attention to Caesar, who has finally done it.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Caesar looked very calm, grasped the hammer, picked it up, and then slammed it down!

Just such a simple action made everyone present change their faces greatly!

Shock was written all over everyone's face.

Moffett even made a rare gaffe and let out a low snort.

It's not because this hammer is exquisite, on the contrary, it's just a mess and haphazard! Doesn't this person know that the raw materials of core energy are very fragile and cannot be beaten with brute force?!

The key to building core energy is control, and Caesar's hammer vividly shows what it means to be "completely uncontrolled"!

"Wait...... Wait a minute!" several anxious blacksmiths couldn't help but exclaim, and took a few steps forward, "If you do this, I'm afraid that the material will be—"

But it was too late.

The hammer falls.

A clear cracking sound was heard by all.

Everyone: "......"

Everyone present was speechless as if they had seen a ghost, only Shiloh threw himself into his own iron striking and ignored it.

One by one, their eyes were fixed on the workbench, and after a moment, the hammer head moved away, revealing the raw material of the core energy that had been severely cracked, that is, a piece of extremely precious wind and thunder yuan ore.

Yes, it's broken.

At this moment, even Russell was stunned and didn't know why. This was not the technique he taught Caesar, no blacksmith would have broken the raw material with the first hammer.

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"It's so quiet, I can't hear anything at all. In the side hall, which was only separated by a wall from the banquet site, a guest with insufficient qualifications could not bear his curiosity, and put his ear to the wall and listened for a long time, but found nothing.

Only the faint rhythmic tapping sound was heard, and nothing else.

"Okay, don't listen. His female companion next to him pulled him a little embarrassed, blushed and said, "Everyone is watching, is it okay to look a little?"

The guest said confidently: "Why, aren't you curious? The duel between the two divine craftsmen is rare in a hundred years, but we can only wait for the result here!"

No one argues because that's what everyone says.

The duel between the two divine craftsmen, no one can resist the thought of wanting to see it.

"Miss Wen Jing, there is a question I really can't help but ask...... a middle-aged man with a big belly said, "That Master Yi, who is it? ”

Faced with this half-joking and half-tentative words, Wen Jing just smiled faintly and said, "I don't know very well." ”

Wen Yuan and Wen Jing stood far away, and couldn't help but sneer when they heard the words: "Who believes it?"

Wen Jing said calmly: "If you don't believe it, it's up to you." ”

Wen Yuan's eyes flashed gloomily, and he was silent for a while, then suddenly stared at the pit father standing next to Wen Jing, and smiled: "Hey, that kid, that's right, it's you." ”

The pit dad looked left and right, and then he said: "You call me? I have a name, my name is Xu pit daddy." ”

These words were honest and sincere, but many guests at the scene couldn't help but laugh. When the pit father mother and son appeared before, there were actually many people who wanted to laugh, but the atmosphere was more solemn and tense at that time, so no one really laughed. It's different now, everyone is bored waiting.

Not to mention...... What the hell is this name?

What the hell does the person with that name think?!

"It was my mom who gave me the name. The pit father's face was a little red, but his tone was very serious, "I know this name is a bit strange, but this is my name." ”

Wen Yuan didn't have the slightest affection for the founder's own son who was inexplicably killed, only resentment and hatred that could not be concealed, and said coldly: "What does your mother think, why did she give you such a brainless name? This is simply disrespectful to the founder of our Earth Street!"

The pit dad was not angry, but was silent for a while and asked, "Are you scolding my mother?"

Wen Yuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you think it is, that's it." ”

"Wen Yuan, can you say a few words?" Hongyi couldn't stand it anymore, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you like this, even if it's your own business on Earth Street, at least don't judge other people's names, this is the most basic courtesy." ”

Wen Yuan is really angry today, he is usually not a person who can't hold his breath, but today is really too uncomfortable, especially the identity and existence of the pit father, which makes Wen Yuan unacceptable from the bottom of his heart.

He had scolded this kid in his heart countless times for being a wild seed, but he didn't dare to say it.