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Chapter 40 The Blacksmith

Xiao Changleming didn't look at Rukas anymore, and strode directly to Franlin, took out the fist-sized gray level 4 Doushi from his waist bag, rolling the grey level 4 Doushi and said, "Mr. Franlin, we've changed it with you."

Franlin raised his eyebrows proudly at Rukas, and secretly threw his gratitude to the enthusiasm. If it weren't for this student from the Auckland Magic and Warrior Academy, how could he be like today, pressing Rukas Blacksmith's shop?

If Fabrady hadn't stood in front of Dianjin, it seemed that there was something to say. Franlin really wanted to hand over the Doushi he had obtained immediately and kiss him hard by the way. Even if he lost money and did a business, he would have to surpass the Rukas Blacksmith's shop.

Fabradys asked someone to bring in two chairs, and there was no intention of leaving immediately. He sat down and asked, "Boy, have you ever thought about continuing to walk on the road of ironwork?"

He nodded vigorously and thought to himself what if he didn't move on? That weird endless world seemed to have many secrets, and now he couldn't even walk out of the village. If you want to explore there, you have to accept the old blacksmith's guidance."

Fabradys supported his chin with one hand and looked at it carefully, "You shouldn't be a blood warrior, are you?"

Shrugging your shoulders vigorously, that's of course! Any blood warrior who has successfully awakened bloodlines is not a training that is being taken care of in the family? Or simply send it to the key elementary magic and warrior academy for training. No one is stupid, send an awakened blood warrior to this third-rate Auckland Magic and Warrior academy?

"Hey..." Fabradys sighed and felt a little sad: "I think you are in good health. Even if you are not a blood warrior, if you concentrate all your energy on the warrior's practice, you can still become a great warrior in the future. Of course, you are a great warrior who is not as good as a blood warrior."

He nodded casually, but his heart became much heavier. To calculate the three ultimate bloodline warriors, this time it should be the Gan family's Elf King bloodline, and someone can reach the ultimate awakening. Even other bloodline warriors have no chance to claim the number one. Although this person's words are not nice, what he said is true.

"If you are distracted from ironworking, you may not be able to become a great warrior." Fabradys said a little helpless: "After all, everyone's time and energy are limited. You have to think clearly, do you have to learn to make ironworking at the same time on the path of warriors' practice?"

Everyone's energy and time are indeed limited, but one hour in the hat can be used as two hours, and it is used in the time that cannot be truly utilized after sleeping, and it will not damage the energy and time at all.

I was eager to feel the same care that Fabrady's elders had for his younger generations. In addition to being moved, there was also a little guilt. The endless world affairs in the hat must be kept secret. I could not speak to this kind elder who suddenly appeared, and I could only do deception that was not completely deceitful.

"I must do it if I can make a blacksmith." Killing shrugged: "As for the goal of becoming a great warrior, I will never give up."

Fabradis stared at his energetic eyes for a moment, through this pair of young but bright eyes, the firmness that must practice both fields made him sigh in his heart: Young people are always so fearless, isn’t they the same back then? Forget it! It’s so easy to find such a good young man, so why not give him more guidance to avoid the detours I took back then, and hopefully he can have good results in both fields.

"Since you want to practice ironwork so much, you still need a better master to give me guidance." Fabradis frowned with two thick golden eyebrows: "I know a smelly forging master in that stinky blacksmith guild. He owes me a favor. If you really want to walk on the road to stinky ironwork, why not write you an introduction letter and let you be his apprentice."

Bang...bang...

Several blacksmiths stared at Fabrady in amazement, and the hammer in their hands fell to the ground unknowingly. The entire blacksmith shop fell into absolute silence, and only the sound of the leaping flames became the main theme of the backyard.

Forging... Forging... Forging? Franlin blinked hard, subconsciously used his finger to scoop the ear canal, trying to find out if he heard it wrong. Fabrady actually said that he wanted to find a master for the motivation, which was a forging!

In every field, there are always strong people in their own field. Above the blacksmith is the forgeer, which is the dream title of all blacksmiths! It has surpassed the category of blacksmiths and stood at the height of countless blacksmiths looking up to. For blacksmiths, it is tantamount to the height of the common people looking up to the emperor.

Such a person has countless blacksmiths coming to the door to give gifts, wanting to accept him or his descendants as disciples, and one day he can become a forge.

Franlin knew very well that the forge's apprenticeship is not much easier than the strong warriors' apprenticeships. If you want to become an apprentice of such a person, you can't just have money.

Rukas swallowed repeatedly. The strongest man in Auckland City actually knew the forge. Doesn’t he hate to make a blacksmith? He can get the forge to take the apprentice with a letter? The lucky person of Dangyuan is really good, right?

"With your qualifications, I guess..." Fabradis looked at his motivation and thought for a moment, saying, "Ten years! He will definitely teach you with all his heart. As long as you practice seriously, you can become a forgeer in about ten years."

"Ten years!" Rukas shouted in shock. How old is this motivation? Ten years later, his people will not be middle-aged and will become a forge. Countless blacksmiths have turned white and barely passed the forge's assessment.

Some people even barely passed the forge's assessment and died of excitement on the spot when they obtained the forge's qualification certificate.

This young man becomes a forge in ten years? Rucas secretly looked at Franlin. If there was really such a day, with the relationship between this blacksmith shop and energy, I'm afraid... it's not possible! You have to take risks and let energy disappear completely!

The forge? He raised his eyebrows vigorously. Although he didn't know what Fabrady was saying, he observed the expressions of everyone everywhere and faintly felt that the title of the forge seemed very majestic. Rucas's face was completely green.

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