Chapter 13: The Steel of the Heart (Seeking Follow-up)

However, after Orn uttered the "seeing is believing" remark, he was led into his and Tama's residence, a log cabin built against a tree.

After placing Yamato on the tatami mat that Fei Che had placed and asking Tama to help take care of one or two, Ao N and Fei Che continued on their way, passing through the bamboo forest behind the giant tree and coming to an artificially opened clearing.

Here, there is nothing superfluous, just a forge, a water tank, and an anvil.

Fei Che pointed to the forge in the distance and said to Orn:

"This is the old man's knife forging workshop, although there are no rare wine iron ore, but there are still some ordinary iron ore.

You only need to use these iron ores to show the old man your forging skills, and the old man will be able to see how good your forging skills are. ”

In this regard, Orn wanted to nod in agreement, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly changed his mind and said:

"It's a bit of a waste of time to forge from scratch with these iron ores, why don't I just use it to show my level?"

With that, Orn took the piece of wine steel in his hand again.

The reason why he said this Yang was not that he had a chance to win, on the contrary, he was actually because he had no bottom in his heart, so he had the idea of cheating.

He planned to borrow Fei Che's workshop to forge the Heart Steel directly, and wanted to see if the Creation Illustrated Book in his mind could play any magical role in the process of forging the Heart Steel.

If you can, that's fine.

If he can't, then there is no loss to him, it should be a prostitute flying through the old man's workshop for nothing.

Fei Che listened to Orn's words, and unconsciously frowned, feeling that Orn was somewhat arrogant and rude.

But on second thought, which of those geniuses since ancient times has not had their own arrogance? Don't talk about others, just talk about your own rebel......

Thinking of the late Mita, Fei Che suddenly felt a sense of excitement, so he didn't say anything more, just waved his hand, and motioned for Orn to follow his own ideas.

Seeing his appearance, Orn was not polite, and immediately walked to the forge.

After adding a few shovels of coal to the forge with a shovel, he looked around and couldn't find any matches, lighters, or anything like that, so he simply used his abilities.

Laugh at~

Golden magma instantly wrapped around his arms.

Looking at the magma that appeared out of thin air, Fei Che's eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't help but blurt out:

"You're still a sorcerer! (Wano Country's name for the able)"

In fact, the sorcerer or something is only second to Fei Che in his opinion, and what he really cares about is Orn's ability to manipulate magma.

If this young man can produce magma on his own, then can he also be afraid of the underground of Wano Country......

No, isn't it a few years away from the prophecy that my stupid son mentioned? It stands to reason that it shouldn't be him......

Orn didn't know anything about Fei Che's thoughts, and he successfully ignited the coal, and at this time, he was pulling the bellows while using his consciousness to communicate with the creation book in his head.

As Orn silently recited the "Steel of the Heart" in his heart, the Creation Illustrated Book in the Sea of Knowledge was windless and automatic, and he immediately turned to the page of the Steel of the Heart.

Thorn~

In the next second, the page of the illustrated book with the steel of the heart was torn off by some force in the underworld, and the page suddenly exploded after hovering in the air, turning into a little starlight and merging into Orn's mind.

At this moment, Aoun seemed to be empowered, and suddenly felt that there were many more memories of the steel of the heart in his mind.

From the exterior modeling, to the inner core, to the forging technique.

It's as if a documentary called "How to Forge the Steel of the Heart" has been shown thousands of times in his mind in just one second.

There was no need for Orn to think about it, and each step of forging the Steel of the Heart was extremely clear in Orn's mind.

It really works!

Orn's eyes lit up, and he didn't hesitate for a moment, throwing the strange wine heart steel in his hand into the blazing forge with one hand, and touching the octagonal hammer from his waist with the other.

Huhuhu~

Over time, the heart steel is warmed up a little bit of red.

The strange texture on it became clearer and clearer, and the aroma of wine from nowhere was wafting in the bamboo forest.

Fei Che greedily breathed in the familiar aroma of wine, but a look of regret appeared in his eyes again.

He still firmly believed in the judgment he had reached after decades of blacksmithing - this piece of wine-hearted steel was useless, and it was impossible to forge a creation comparable to the twenty-one crafts of the Great Sword.

Bite~!

The soft sound of the block coming into contact with the anvil brought Fei Che's thoughts back to reality, and he subconsciously looked up to find that Orn had taken the block out with his bare hands.

"What a handy ability."

Looking at Orn, who was holding the block with his bare hands, Fei Che couldn't help but sigh with such a feeling, being able to touch the block with his own hands was undoubtedly something that all blacksmiths wanted to do but did not dare to do.

Being able to touch the block with his own hands, the feedback sent back when the hammer strikes the block is naturally much clearer than the feedback through the tongs, and it is also more conducive to the blacksmith to judge whether the material of the block is uniform everywhere.

Bang Bang Bang!

As Fei Che was sighing, Orn had already picked up the hammer in his hand.

The hammer fell on top of the cast, and the crisp symphony of the two collisions sounded chaotic at first, but if you looked closely, you could see that there was some strange rhythm in it.

Fei Che watched and unconsciously took a few more steps forward, even if his clothes were damaged by the flying sparks.

His eyes were fixed on the cast, and the more he looked at it, the more rapid his breathing became.

As a famous swordsmith in Wano Country, his eyes were so vicious, even if the cast was burned red at this time, he could still see that the cast had changed again with the hammer.

The blood, the blood he judged to be the splinter...... At this time, it was completely integrated into this casting block in this percussion with a strange rhythm!

The impurities were all eliminated, and the essence of them was absorbed without reservation, although Fei Che was not an ability, and his strength was not the top in the world, but he could vaguely perceive that there was some kind of mysterious power that was swallowed up by this casting.

And the wine heart steel casting itself will usher in another metamorphosis after digesting the mysterious power.

This...... How is this possible?

Such a phenomenon is simply unheard of, is this kid mastering some unknown forging secret method, or is there an unknown secret in the blood?

Or is it both?

Just as Fei was scratching his head, the wine-hearted steel block was changing little by little under Orn's knock.

Time passed imperceptibly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already sunset and moonrise.

It wasn't until the moon hung high in the night sky that the outline of Heart Steel finally became clear.

Looking at the already formed breastplate, Orn didn't hesitate, and opened his mouth to bite his finger.

Little by little, the blood dripped on the breastplate, and it quickly swept away like ink falling into the water, making the originally dazzling crimson faintly bring out some jade-like warm texture.

Only one last step is left......

Thinking like this, Orn picked up the clay prepared next to the anvil and carefully covered it around the breastplate, waited for a moment, and pressed it directly into the sink not far away.

Laugh at!

With the violent boiling of the water in the sink, the legendary creation of the heart, the steel of the heart, is completed!