He lay on the bed with great enthusiasm, and the hat of the Endless World was buckled on his face like last time, and his eyes suddenly became dark.

I opened my eyes again and found myself standing in an empty street surrounded by not tall residential houses.

The scene here is like the last endless world scene, and you can be considered familiar with the energy. There is a blacksmith shop at the end of the street. You can learn the ability to produce the second-level fine iron.

"Last time I was studying ironwork and wanted to leave this endless world, I didn't take a closer look at what other houses do."

He was moaning to himself, put his hands in his pants pockets, and walked leisurely on the empty streets, observing the signs of the houses.

[Olala Mysterious Pharmacy] A black sign was hung high above the front door of the house. He looked inside with great enthusiasm and curiosity and found a middle-aged woman wearing a red apron busy in front of a pile of glass test tubes. The test tubes were bubbling with pungent green, blue, yellow, and other colors of liquids.

"Mysterious Medicine?" He shrank his neck vigorously. There are two kinds of medicines in his own world. One is a pharmacist with a very noble identity. They can prepare some potions to replenish physical strength, restore fighting spirit, and even restore magic. I heard that they can also prepare some potions that they don't understand at all.

Another type is mysterious medicine! People call this profession a mysterious pharmacist, which is a group of very mysterious people. Almost no one knows what medicine they are preparing. People only know that this mysterious pharmacist is smaller than the number of dragons.

Dangjin remember that when I was at home, I read a record about the mysterious pharmacist, which recorded a passage about the mysterious pharmacist: "If there are really gods in the world! Then I will give it a pair of potions that even a toad can drink, it can become a potion for God!"

I still remember the comments below the literature records are many of the comments from the once famous strong men in history: Madman! Madman! Madman! Madman!

All of them commented and motivated since then, subconsciously resisted the profession of mysterious pharmacist. People who can speak such words do not look like normal people.

【Aknash's Rune Shop】

He was energetic and secretly looked into the door through the crack of the door. A little girl who looked like a girl of only seven or eight years old was carving something on a piece of weird metal. Her speed was extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, several strange patterns were carved, and then a handful of strange stone powder was sprinkled in different positions. Different colorful lights were immediately emitted from the patterns.

"Is this okay?" Driving subconsciously shrank his neck. The document records the carving speed of runes masters, which is a hundred times more difficult than the carving of an art master. It seems that only a real rune master can have the speed of carving that little girl, right?

Bang!

There was an explosion in the room, and the little girl lay on the ground with her butt facing up. The rune metal that was almost carved had already exploded. Looking at the girl who had climbed up from the ground, her pink and smiling face was pitch black. She wiped her black and gray cheeks casually and thought seriously: "Oh! It seems that she has put too much magic core powder from the Earth Blasting Bear just now."

I was speechless for a while and restrained my urge to push the door and enter the room.

Rune Master! If you learn this, even if you are just a state of slight understanding, you will be looked up to by others wherever you go. Even a powerful warrior will be treated with respect.

Learn to use ironwork outside, but runes may not be impossible! Work hard and restrain yourself. You must have enough skills in everything. Just like runes, you must have a certain understanding of magic circles and some understanding of metals. It is better not to enter for the time being.

Walking vigorously on the quiet street, this quiet village street was full of existences that surprised me. Not only were there runes, but there were also inlay masters, tailors, etc.

"This is……"

He stopped moving, looked at the room beside him, and took a deep breath into the lung lobe.

【Enlak Fighting Qi Room】

"Where is the place where the professor fights?" I blinked vigorously. Didn't I come to Auckland just to [Fengyun Fighting Qi]? This endless world can easily make a blacksmith's level when you go out. So what about the fighting Qi here?

He could no longer control himself, so he raised his hands and pushed the door.

"Um?"

The door panel that looked very slender, I pushed it hard and found that the door was not moving at all.

"What's going on?" Dangjin adjusted his breathing and used all his strength, but he still couldn't push the door.

"I don't believe it!" He poured the fighting spirit of the Level 4 warrior into his arms and pushed the door again...

The dark wooden door flashed with a ray of light. It was not the light emitted by the door being pushed open, but a few dazzling words shining on the door panel.

[Fighting level 4, if you don’t have enough ability to push the door open, the primary door opening condition requires Fighting level 8.]

"Fighting level 8?" Grinning: "Will you need a level 8 warrior to push the door open? It seems that when Teacher Rodriguez comes, he can only stand outside the door and cry."

Looking at the door that could not be opened, the curiosity and doubts in my mind became more and more. It took a level 8 fighting force to push the door open. What is the level of fighting spirit there? This is really a room that attracts endless imagination.

Along the way, I returned to the door of the blacksmith shop where I learned to make a blacksmith shop last time.

He pushed open the dilapidated door and walked into the blacksmith shop that was more than millions of times colder than the Franlin Blacksmith shop. It was still like yesterday. The scene of fires splashing everywhere was completely invisible. The old blacksmith Black grabbed the pipe and leaned against the anvil, spitting smoke, occasionally making a cough or two, as if he was about to cough out his lungs.

When Brack saw the emergence of motivation, his turbid eyes became a little angry again. He slowly got up and patted the dust on his butt with both hands. He walked to the anvil and picked up two pieces of pig iron, threw it into the furnace and ordered: "Make a fire."
Chapter completed!