Chapter 195: The Fat Man's Torture
Is 20 million gold coins enough?" I asked cautiously, because this number is a bit huge, but it is for us, and I am afraid that the mercenary union here does not have so many gold coins.
"Enough, do you want 20 million gold coins?" The receptionist didn't think about it, and directly said enough, which made us stunned for a moment, and then sighed at the richness of the mercenary union.
"Yes, we want 20 million. I said.
"Okay, please wait a minute, Captain Chi, please sign here to confirm. The receptionist said as he took out a small stack of paper, sketched it a few times with a pen, and then pushed it in front of me and asked me to sign.
I took a look, the content on the paper was actually an IOU, a cursory glance at nothing unusual, and then I signed it directly, and after the reception staff asked us to wait for a while, she took out a golden card, just like the golden card that Yifeng got after selling the staff.
Out of the mercenary union, we didn't expect it to be so smooth, but in the future, the commission after we complete the task will not be distributed to us, but directly offset to the account.
After that, we went to one place after another to sell metal materials and buy metals according to the contents of the list.
Soon after we left the grocery store, the fat man's painful life also began, at first the fat man smiled and asked the blacksmith what he should do, in his mind, since the blacksmith was interested in his ability to control fire, then it was nothing more than to let him play with fire, but unexpectedly, the first thing the blacksmith asked him to do had nothing to do with fire, but asked him to get the hammer he used to hit iron at the beginning.
The fat man didn't know why, and he still muttered in his heart, and he said in his heart: "A broken hammer, what is there to take." But when the fat man reluctantly walked to the hammer and held it in his hand, something awkward happened.
Because of contempt, I think this is an ordinary hammer, so the fat man is to take it with one hand, when he wants to pick it up but finds that the hammer does not move, the fat man does not believe in evil, and uses two hands to take it, and finds that it still can't be held, and then the fat man uses magic power, only to reluctantly let the hammer off the ground.
But he only lasted five seconds, and the hammer fell back to the ground, and the fat man was already sweating profusely, crouching on the ground and panting. But the strange thing is that such a heavy hammer did not cause much impact when it fell to the ground, as if it were an ordinary hammer.
"This, what kind of broken hammer is this, how can it be so heavy?" the fat man complained.
"It's just a normal hammer for striking iron, and it doesn't weigh much, you see. The blacksmith said, taking the hammer with one hand and swiping it in his hand, and his appearance was not only relaxed, but there was no sign of using his magic at all.
"You're lying, this hammer is obviously very heavy, oh, I know, you must have secretly adjusted the bag when you picked it up, don't move, I will definitely pick up the hammer in your hand." As he spoke, a carp rose from the ground, not knowing the speed at which he came, and in an instant came to the blacksmith and held the hammer.
The blacksmith smiled mysteriously, looking at the fat man's smug expression, he let go directly, and the weight of the hammer fell on the fat man's hand, at the moment when the blacksmith let go, the fat man felt the weight of the hammer, and he secretly said that it was not good, but he didn't have time to let go, the hammer had fallen downward, and the fat man's body fell down, and the fat man fell directly to eat.
"How's it going? Did I transfer the bag?" said the blacksmith.
"What the hell is going on, why is it so easy for you to pick it up?" said the fat man, rubbing his chin as he rubbed his chin into words.
"Hehe, this hammer is called the Craftsman Hammer, it was once a legendary blacksmith specially built for blacksmiths, his own material is not very heavy, but the weight is on the user's psychology, if you really like forging, the Craftsman Hammer will recognize you, then you will easily pick up the Craftsman Hammer, on the contrary, in the hands of other people, the Craftsman Hammer can reach thousands of pounds of weight. The blacksmith explained to the fat man.
"Ghosts like forging!" the fat man slandered in his heart, and then said: "Uncle, don't you fancy my fire control skills, now it is impossible for me to like forging all of a sudden, no, it is better for us to learn how to control fire first, and then slowly like forging." ”
"Hehe, don't worry, just one day today, you will like the forging. The blacksmith smiled again, and while the fat man was not paying attention, he swept his leg and attacked the fat man's lower plate, and the fat man fell directly to the ground.
The fat man was just about to start scolding, but before he could open his mouth, the blacksmith picked up the hammer and pressed it on the fat man, and the fat man only felt that suddenly a big mountain pressed on him, so that he couldn't even speak.
"Little fat man, I'll only give you one day, the Craftsman Hammer is just pressing on your body now, I fixed it with something, it will only keep transmitting weight to you and will not fall, if it is after one, you can't pick it up by your own strength, then the fixation I set will be lifted, and your body will be crushed through. The blacksmith said faintly, it's just that he scares the fat man, where is there anything fixed, the craftsman hammer is heavy, but he is equivalent to an ordinary hammer when he presses on his body, and it will not crush people through.
"Ah!! you let go of me, I won't learn, how can you make me like forging in a day, you can kill me directly. The fat man yelled.
"Shut up, I'll show you the real forging first, you see. The blacksmith snapped, and then another hammer appeared in his hand, and he took a piece of burnt reddish metal from the furnace and placed it on the table.
The blacksmith lifted the hammer and fell, and with a "dang" sound, the hammer landed on the red-hot metal, and a layer of iron filings detached from the metal, revealing the red, almost transparent part of it.
Through the shock force, the hammer was raised again, stayed in the air for a second and then fell again, the sound of "dang" sounded again, the position of the second hammer fell, it was exactly the same as the first hammer, but compared to the first hammer, the sound this time was also a little different, the blacksmith used different strength, and there was a layer of iron filings on the metal that fell off from it.
"When", "When", "When" The continuous metal knocking sound began to sound in a row, hitting the fat man's mind, and if you listen carefully, you will find that the sound of each knock is different. It's like a myriad of musical notes, beating in this grocery store.
The blacksmith struck about 100 times, and the last hammer fell, making the same knocking sound as the first hammer, which is the blacksmith's unique secret, judging the degree of forging of the metal through the sound of the metal, and returning to the origin from the end, which means that the metal has been forged.
The fat man tilted his head and stared blankly, his mind filled with the sound of metal knocking just now, and it kept echoing. The blacksmith did not speak to the fat man again after seeing his condition, he put away the hammer, then picked up a piece of cloth and began to wipe down the various farm tools in the grocery store.
The fat man fell into a special state, the blacksmith's forging was not just a simple forging, which was exactly what his master taught him when he first started, this seemingly simple hundred hammers, in fact, contained a hundred different forging methods, and the sound of striking through this method. It is also a mental shock for beginners.
The poor fat man's body was pressed, and he had to forcibly like the forging, but fortunately, the blacksmith's skills were not generally good, which made the fat man somewhat excited, and the appearance of the blacksmith when he forged was replayed in the fat man's mind over and over again, and the fat man seemed to have forgotten himself.
The blacksmith silently watched the fat man's appearance from the side, the fat man entered the state quickly, he remembered that when he first came into contact with blacksmithing, he said that he liked forging, but he couldn't hold the hammer of the craftsman, and it took him two days to pick up the hammer.
The time he left for the fat man was one day, maybe his master did not threaten him with his life at the beginning, what the fat man faced was the price of his life, so he had to quickly put himself into the state.
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