Lin Mo's answer made Curran's eyes widen.

Private Alchemy Experiments!

What a domineering combination of words!

The professional comprador gentleman seemed to have a bejeweled tyrant in front of him, grabbing a handful of gold coins and throwing them into the river, just to make a noise or splash expensive water, nothing more.

"Well, Lord Morin, I'll recommend you a suitable supplier. ”

For the rich and powerful, Curran said that he was completely defeated, and as long as the other party could solve the official trouble, he naturally didn't mind helping him.

"Without further ado, let's go now! I won't let you run in vain!

The emperor did not send hungry soldiers, and Lin Mo, who came over with "Duoyan", stuffed a few gold coins into Curran's hand, which immediately made the comprador gentleman smile.

In Delan City, the magic crystal is jointly controlled by several big businessmen, this is the last thing we can go, and the metal material can only be bought in the blacksmith workshop, I will take you to a relatively large blacksmith workshop first, I have acquaintances there, I should be able to help, please come with me. ”

In the face of this extra money that rushed to the door on his own initiative, Curran was naturally very willing to be Lin Mo's tour guide in the Dongcheng District, and he knew everything about the doorways here, and he said everything.

"Lord Morin?"

Walking more than 100 meters away, Curran suddenly frowned, but his steps did not slow down.

"Hmm!"

Lin Mo, who was pulling the reins of the war horse, replied noncommittally.

"Someone is following!"

Curran pretended to greet the others and casually glanced behind him.

As a comprador, it is inevitable to deal with the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods in the city, and sometimes even encounter some unexpected situations.

"Zhilu Dao!"

Lin Mo obviously also knew that someone was following him. There was no surprise or fear on his face.

"What to do? is it against you, or"

Curran didn't go on, he has always been cautious and rarely offends people, so there is no doubt that the target of those suspicious people behind him is very likely to be for this Lord Morin.

Rich people are involved in a wide range of areas, and it is not surprising that there are several enemies, in order to avoid that he may be affected, Curran's vigilance has increased a little.

"Don't care!"

Lin Mo snorted coldly from his nostrils, not paying attention to the "little bugs" behind him at all. It's just tracking, and it's not much of a threat

Although he didn't wear the "Dragon General" tactical armor on this trip, he still brought the Type 92 combat pistol with him, as well as two pistol magazines, which was enough to "name names" those stalkers one by one.

Not long after leaving his home on Nuoxiang Street, Lin Mo found these guys hanging far behind him, playing all kinds of ridiculous stalking methods, but the other party did not show any aggression, and the security in Delan City was good. He didn't take the other to heart either.

There was a clang, and a dense metal knock came from afar.

Under the guidance of Curran, Lin Mo led "Duoyan" and soon came to a noisy place, where there were many blacksmith workshops nearby. Various tapping sounds can be heard coming from the back of the shops on the street, and puffs of black smoke and hot air that creases the air can be seen slowly rising into the sky.

Wildfire Ironworks!

Lin Mo saw the sign of this blacksmith workshop recommended by Curran.

"Hey, Curran, what kind of wind is blowing you! It doesn't matter if this guest is for home, for farming, or for weapons? or made to order, our Wildfire Blacksmith is the most famous blacksmith in the area. Not only are there the best blacksmith masters, but you can also contact the honorable alchemist for in-depth finishing!"

A middle-aged strong man suddenly walked out of the shop on the street of the blacksmith's workshop, and greeted Curron, who came with Lin Mo. The voice was loud and cheerful, and he was talking about the blacksmith's shop as if he were familiar with it.

There are quite a few princesses who sell melons, and the meaning of self-selling and boasting is in it.

The brawny man's exposed skin was bronzed, his muscles were well-defined, and he seemed to be a blacksmith.

Although the shop behind him was rough and simple, it was extremely tall, and there were tables in it, and on the table were all kinds of metal utensils, all kinds of knives, swords, guns, spears, halberds, and even armor, as well as pots and pans and other utensils.

"Well, Valen, we're not here to listen to your bragging, but we've got a big deal to negotiate with your proprietor, Campbell. ”

Curran waved his hand vigorously and interrupted the other party's advertising lines, and it could be seen that he was very familiar with the other party.

"Big business?"

The middle-aged strong man Valen looked at the comprador Curran suspiciously, and then looked at Lin Mo and the Bellamy war horse "Duoyan" beside him, and when his eyes moved to "Duoyan", he suddenly became excited for no reason.

"Oh my God, what did I see? Bellamy! It's Bellamy!

The strong man stared at "Duo Yan" with his eyes, and he was very excited, as if he had completely forgotten what Curran had just said.

"Knight?"

Lin Mo keenly sensed that this middle-aged strong man still had the aura of a golden iron horse on his body, and only a soldier would be interested in anything related to war.

For a true knight, a good war horse is almost as important as the other half of life, and it is very likely that the knight's Valen reacted in this way, which can explain the past.

"Valen, are you distracted?"

Regarding the reaction of the middle-aged strong man Valen, Curron, who is a friend, expressed great dissatisfaction.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! This is a good warhorse. ”

Valen, who was called back to his soul, was apologetic, touched the back of his head, and smiled, still unable to hide the heat in his eyes.

"Whew!~"

Duoyan seems to be extremely unaccustomed to the environment, and the smell of fire fills the air, making its sensitive sense of smell uncomfortable.

"Friend, you seem to be in a bit of trouble. Valen's gaze suddenly glanced around the corner.

"Trouble? maybe, maybe not!"

Lin Mo didn't follow the other party's gaze, he already knew the answer.

"Well, now all cats and dogs on the street dare to run out, without emphasizing the rules, I really think we have no one here. Valen sneered and whistled to the back of the shop.

Lin Mo could clearly distinguish that in the blacksmith workshop behind the shop, the percussion sound was significantly weaker.

This "mountain fire iron factory" seems to be a little difficult! (To be continued......)

PS: 2K first, trapped to death.