"Build...a seat?" Qin Guan almost thought he had heard it wrong. He could understand finding a seat. Is it appropriate to create a seat?

Ouya nodded: "Yes, I am a blacksmith. Isn't it reasonable to create a seat for myself?"

"Wait a minute, what are you? A blacksmith?" Qin Guan was confused.

Ouya looked at him like an alien: "Not it, is your world so backward? There is not even a blacksmith? Oh, no wonder you are all snatching the garbage weapons in the hands of the Black Knight, no wonder..."

"No, you wait first."

Qin Guan was speechless. Is it so true that our world is behind?!

Is our world ten thousand times more advanced than yours?

"Of course I know what a blacksmith is. Is this a job that has been eliminated in our world? Is it okay? I want to ask, is it just a blacksmith who is like you?" Qin Guan still felt that this matter was a bit out of line.

Ouya looked at him strangely: "What's wrong with me like this?"

Qin Guan tried hard to organize the language: "Aren't blacksmiths all the strong men, big and thick, with the same thick arms as their thighs? And they were blackened by smoke for a long time by the smoke, and they usually had a big beard..."

Ouya frowned: "It was so dark that it was smoked by the cigarette? Where did the cigarette come from? Besides, I have a cleanliness obsession."

Qinguan: "..."

What a blacksmith with a virginity obsession!

You are like a diving athlete who is afraid of heights. You basically say goodbye to this industry!

Ouya explained a little impatiently: "You are talking so much nonsense. You will know if you go and transport more Black Knight swords?"

Qin Guan thought about it and thought that this was the case. Even if he didn't believe that Ouya was a blacksmith, he wouldn't know if he transported the Black Knight sword as she asked.

Qin Pass touched the spiral sword again and entered the spiritual world.

"How should I take so many things out? Does it mean that as long as I touch my hand, I can take them out?"

Qin Pass made a bunch of black knight swords and several black knight corpses without much effort. In some places, the black knights all fell together, which was relatively dense, so it was easy to find.

Qin Guan was still thinking about how to behave. According to the situation last time, he could go out with a war hammer and a black knight sword in his hand. Does that mean that he could take it out as long as there is physical contact?

Qin Guan directly stacked the black knight's corpses and put them in a circle. All the corpses reached out to touch themselves; then the black knight swords were inserted into the gaps of the corpse, and they also rubbed their body with the hilt of the sword.

This is the best way Qin Guan can come up with.

"Try to see if you can go out."

Qin Guan silently used the back door key, and the pile of corpses and weapons followed him to the altar hall.

As soon as he came over, the entire Black Knight's pile of corpses lost balance and fell to the ground.

Qin Guan was almost buried and finally crawled out.

"I can't count the specific amounts, but it should be enough for you to work hard anyway. Oh, these are the Black Knight Swords."

Qin Guan pushed the pile of corpses away and pulled out all the black knight swords pressed under the pile of corpses.

Ouya was also shocked: "You brought so many out?! Well, anyway, the more you get better, but there are so many raw materials that can't be digested for a while, and I'm irritated."

Qin Guan: "It's okay, I'll go out in a while, so you're bothered."

Ouya: “…”

She first picked up all the black knight swords from the pile of corpses one by one, piled them aside, and then piled up the black knight's corpses in the middle.

Qin Guan asked curiously: "Wait, don't you have a cleanliness obsession? This is a corpse."

Ouya looked at him: "The black knights are much cleaner than you think. They will not sweat when they are alive, secrete oil, and will not rot after they die. Moreover, there is no dust in the spiritual world, so the corpses of these black knights are not dirty at all."

Qin Guan said speechless: "Then, according to your statement, your cleanliness is basically not going to encounter any dirty things."

"I can't meet it at the moment," said Ouya. "But it's hard to say that you bring in dirty weapons or items from other places in the future."

Qin Guan: "So... you are willing to stay here because it is cleaner, right?"

Ouya nodded: "Of course."

There are 14 altars in the hall, each with steps behind it, and behind it is an area similar to the podium, which is very spacious.

Ouya took these swords to the area behind the first altar on the right hand of the throne and began to get busy.

She first stuffed two black knight swords into the hole in the center of the altar and burned the black knight sword with the flames ignited by the spiral sword. Soon, the black knight sword became red.

Then, Ouya picked up two black knight swords and placed them on the ground, and knocked them hard with the sledgehammer in his hand, and pounded them into one by pounding them.

Qin Guan was stunned: "You are..."

Ouya explained: "I'm making anvil."

Qin Guan: "Use the Black Knight's Sword?"

Ouya nodded: "Yes, although it is not a very good material, it is no problem to use it as an anvil. It just so happens that there is a fire that never extinguishes, so it can be used as a furnace."

"Oh, don't worry, the things in this hall are unimaginable. Even if I swung my hammer at my peak, I wouldn't be able to leave traces on the floor or on the altar."

Ouya continued to be busy, burning more black knight swords and then hitting them onto the piece of swords. She could also bend the sword to different angles according to her needs, and slowly she really looked like an anvil.

"Then, what are you going to deal with the corpses of these Black Knights? Their armor can be used by waste, what about the corpses?"

Qin Pass had seen the corpse of the Black Knight before, because he had tried to strip the Black Knight's armor, but he failed. The corpse of the Black Knight seemed to be stuck with the armor, and it was more difficult to remove the armor than to peel it.

Ouya didn't raise her head either: "Burn it."

"Burn it? Burn it away?" Qin Guan was confused.

Ouya nodded: "Yes, after hitting the anvil, I will make another special furnace. At that time, I can throw the Black Knight into the furnace and burn it, which can increase the temperature of the flame. Moreover, the melted armor can be reshaped and create other things."

Qin Guan was a little worried: "There is no ventilation port in this place..."

Ouya looked at him: "Why should there be a vent? If the Black Knight's body was burned with an Never Extinguishing Fire, there would be no strange smoke, and even the residue would not be left."

"There won't be any residue left? Is it so magical? Then these black knights are really clean energy..." Qin Guan complained silently.

He suddenly thought of a question: "Wait, since you are a blacksmith, can you build powerful weapons?"

Ouya looked at the anvil made with many black knight swords, looking at the anvil that was about to be formed, and used to create many black knight swords: "How powerful are the weapons?"

Qin Guan: "It's enough to be stronger than the Black Knight's sword."

Ouya smiled: "Of course, I can build all weapons you can imagine at the peak."

“…except for the king’s weapon.”
Chapter completed!