"This is the blacksmith's residence?"

Weir looked surprised and looked at the very dilapidated house in front of him, with various mosses on the walls.

"Yes, Lord Vir, there is a strange old man living here. The young master once saved him. He has been staying in Dressrosa to forge equipment for our family."

After Ville found Delinger before, he explained his intentions with Delinger. Of course, Delinger agreed immediately and said that he would take Ville to find the best blacksmith of "Dresrosa".

It is said that the weapons in the hands of Diamanti and Pika were made by this old man.

Although those weapons are not famous, they are also rare fine products.

Weir just wants to forge scabbards, and he doesn't need a blacksmith to be of too high a standard.

And as far as Vill knows, there is only one more famous blacksmith, but that guy can't go back to the first half of the Great Route in the first half of the Great Route.

Standing in front of the shabby house, out of courtesy, Vir knocked on the people.

"Crack~, bang~."

Weir's hand stayed at Bensou, looking at the door that had fallen inside, he was speechless for a moment.

Weir swears, he really didn't use any force, just touching the door.

"Who, I actually broke ours."

An old voice came from the house, and a hint of cunning appeared in his tone.

Unlike the somewhat confused Vir, Delinger had a familiar expression and skillfully helped the patched door up. It seemed that this was not the first time he did it.

"Robert, you should change this trick, and this is Lord Virgin. Are you sure you want to blackmail this Lord?"

Delinjie sneered and walked into the very dilapidated house.

"Damn it, it's you guys. Tell me, what are you going to forge this time?"

Standing at the door, Weir had guessed the rough thing.

He didn't know how good this blacksmith was, but he was definitely a treacherous old fox.

This is not a door, it is clearly a mechanism. It turns out that there is also a saying that there is a pirate world.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Vir was not missing the door that cheated on people.

Weir is not a cold person in normal times. Although he is cold during battles, he still maintains his attitude towards life in his previous life.

Walking into the dim house, a burnt smell and rust smell came. The unspeakable strange smell made Weir frown.

What caught my eye was a workshop of considerable size. Although the house looked a bit dilapidated from the outside, the interior should have been renovated.

Although it is a bit dirty, various forging facilities are very complete.

There was an old man with white hair in the room. The old man was sharpening his knife, making a whirring sound.

The old man looks ordinary on the outside, has a vicissitudes of life, his hands are also covered with calluses, and his body is very thin.

Unlike her thin body, this old man has a pair of muscle-twisted arms and bulging muscles, giving people a sense of strength.

These arms were born on this thin old man. For some reason, there was no sense of incongruity, as if it should have been like this.

"Boy, are you going to cast weapons?"

The old man glanced at Weir and did not care about Weir's fame. His old eyes were indifferent to life and death.

Weir didn't care, but Delinger took the lead in attacking.

"Robert, what do you mean, this is ~."

"Dringer!"

Weir's quiet voice made Delinger take back what he was about to say.

"Lord Vile, Robert is so rude, let me teach him a lesson."

Delinger was still a little unwilling to accept that the old man Robert had spoken to Vile.

"Don't care about these trivial matters, this is just a very ordinary attitude. I have never known this blacksmith before, and this attitude is normal."

As long as he is not too arrogant or arrogant, Weir won't care too much.

"I'm not trying to cast weapons, I just want you to help build the scabbard."

"Scarves? I won't do it."

The blacksmith Robert actually refused Viele.

"It's your stubborn view again. What kind of hatred do you have with the sword scabbard? You are the best blacksmith on the island. I specially brought Lord Vir here. You are too embarrassed to give me face."

Dellinger gritted his teeth. If it weren't for Vir being on the side, he would have kicked Robert in the face.

"This is my principle. Since I left the Iron Clan, I will never build scabbards again. I only build scabbards for the weapons forged by the Iron Clan."

After saying that, the old man Robert began to sharpen the knife.

Hearing Robert's words, Weir was a little confused, "Iron Clan?" Isn't that the forging family that created the "Yi Blood" for him?

"The Iron Clan you are talking about is the first half of the Great Way?"

"Dang~." Robert threw the knife in his hand to the ground and stared at Valle.

"Do you know the Iron Clan?" Robert's attitude was obviously more kind.

"Ah~, I know, I have some friendship with that old man Tieyi. My sword was forged by Tieyi forged."

The old man Robert stood up and walked towards Vir with a passion on his face.

"Really, famous sword and blood, it was really forged by iron, hahaha, he really succeeded."

Robert, who was originally cold toward Vir, looked back and forth at Weir's two "mind blood" like a happy child. If Weir hadn't stopped him, Robert might have pulled out the "mind blood".

Weir is also planning to ask the other party to help him forge the scabbard, but he cannot let the "Yi Blood" suck the other party dry.

"Are you going to build the scabbards of these two swords? Your scabbards are now perfect. This was forged by my brother, and I will not admit my mistake."

It seems that Robert should have a deep relationship with the Iron Clan.

But everyone has their own story, and Vie is not that gossipy, and he doesn't want to ask why Robert appeared in Dressrosa.

"It is not a scabbard that creates the form of 'Yi Blood', but another form."

Weir crossed his hands and pulled out his "mind blood" and began to fuse the two "mind blood".

"What does another form mean, this ~."

Robert stopped halfway through his words, staring at the 'Yi Blood' in front of him in amazement.

"What's going on? What kind of two famous swords are these? They are worthy of being the supreme fast sword. Hahaha, it's really exciting."

After seeing the single sword form of "Yi Blood", Robert seemed very excited.

"Can I really cast the hilt of this famous knife? It's so good, so good."

But when Robert was happy, his expression began to decline again.

"Oh, it's a pity that I don't have very good materials, otherwise I would definitely be able to create the best scabbard."

Weill was sure that Robert was definitely stimulated and had some abnormality in his mental state.

But this has nothing to do with him, as long as the other party can build a scabbard.
Chapter completed!