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Chapter 54 Dignity Glory!

Clang! A roar of metal collision, sparks are like the brilliant fireworks in midsummer.

Franlin suddenly shook his heart, just in the moment! The moment when he hit the hammer with the spirit, he felt that what was standing in front of him was not the spirit, but the eternal Ovi blue statue that was alive! It made a perfect arc! That hammer seemed to contain endless changes! That hammer was the real art!

clang...clang...clang...clang...

The motivated hand started to hammer and gradually began to feel a little free and comfortable. After just ten hammers, he stopped and continued to attack. A piece of level 8-level iron appeared quietly in front of him.

Franlin looked at the energy, and tears flowed out without realizing it, his eyes were filled with passionate worship and emotion, and his hands holding the bellows were trembling.

Over the years, Franlin has frequently recalled the Ovi Blue statue he saw, but he still cannot understand the technical truth contained in the statue. Just now, under the hammer of motivation, Franlin suddenly understood! He figured out many problems that he had never been able to figure out. Although he could not use a hammer like motivation, he still felt that he had improved!

This feeling is very magical, just like a lot of people can't figure it out in an instant, and the door that had been closed was rushed by a mad bull and was hit one after another.

"Help...help...I, can I play once?"

He shrugged his shoulders and took out the eight-level iron, stood aside and watched Franlin's hard work as he splashed out the iron. The hammers were hammering, and the sweat beads of beans flowed all over Franlin's body.

After a while, Franlin stopped the hammer, wiped the sweat from his head, and cried loudly at the iron spirit in front of him.

Dang Yuan was shocked by Franlin's actions, wouldn't it be? This reaction was a little too intense, right?

The huge crying sound caused France, who had just walked into the sales equipment room, to run quickly and shout, "What's wrong? Brother, what's wrong?"

"Francis..." Franlin knelt on the ground, pointed at Jingtie in front of him, and said in a daze: "Brother, look..."

"Is this... third-level fine iron?" Franci looked at Franlin with great confusion: "Brother, why are you excited about this? You can get the fifth-level fine iron..."

"I beat it..." Franlin excitedly picked up the still hot third-level iron, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world to take care of it: "I beat it."

"What?" France's eyes glared like a little hammer: "How is this possible?"

He stood aside and scratched his head with great embarrassment. What's this called? He hit a level 8 iron. He wanted to surprise Franlin, but he didn't expect that a level 3 iron would steal the limelight.

"Brother, I am a third-level blacksmith, I am a third-level blacksmith!" Franlin sobbed: "Although I haven't qualified for the union yet, I am really a third-level blacksmith."

"Brother, congratulations."

He looked at the two brothers who were crying with their heads in their heads, and shook their heads and sighed helplessly. If he hadn't known that these two men met every day, he would have thought that the brothers who had been separated for decades finally met and then the scene was staged.

The two cried for a while, and France finally stopped crying and asked, "Brother, why have you become a third-level blacksmith all at once?"

Franlin wiped away his tears and said happily: "It's all because of his motivation. His ironwork just now has a great guide for me."

"Enervous? How did he fight?" France was very curious. She had never heard that if one person hits the iron and the other person stood by and looked at it, the blacksmith's ability could suddenly be greatly improved.

"Enjoy..." Franlin looked at him with a little begging look and said, "Can you get another piece of fine iron?"

He shrugged his shoulders and lifted the hammer: "Make a fire, I'll get another piece of eight-level fine iron."

"What?" The two brothers were stunned at the same time, and then they saw a piece of fine iron next to the bucket, and the texture was far above yesterday's fifth-level fine iron!

"This...this..."

The two brothers looked at each other for a long time, and their mouths opened for a long time and they didn't say anything. They just kept crying in their minds. What kind of young man did they meet? After a long time, they didn't use all their strength yesterday! No wonder he refused Fabrady to worship a forge as his master. This young man has such ability at such an age and is amazingly talented. Even if he doesn't become a master, he has good luck and can still become a forge within five years!

"I'm going to start."

Lift the hammer, inhale, run the iron breathing method, lift the hammer, and drop the hammer!

The two brothers Franlin were deeply shocked at the hammering technique that was as artistic as Driving. The hammer seemed to be completely connected. The hammer was no longer held in Driving's hand, but connected to his bloodline, just like a part of his body!

At the tenth hammer, the two brothers Franlin were fascinated by the sight, and their eyes were blurred. It seemed that they were not watching the energy to make iron, but a magic craftsman forging peerless fighting suits!

This time, neither Franlin learned any hammering skills from it. The only feeling was that he was not as energetic as an eighth-level blacksmith, but as a real forge!

The two brothers Franlin looked at each other for a long time, and finally said, "I have picked up the treasure..."

Yes! I found the treasure! The two brothers Franlin were ecstatic and thought they had found a second-level blacksmith, but the next day someone told you that he was a fifth-level blacksmith. When they thought he was a fifth-level blacksmith, they received news that he was a level eight-level blacksmith one day later.

Auckland…Auckland has never had a Level 8 blacksmith!

"I said...motivate..." Franlin rubbed his palms back and forth: "How about you, why not be a warrior. Maybe you can become a very great blacksmith."

"Blacksmith?" He looked at the hammer in his hand vigorously, looked up at the beginning of dazzling sunshine, forming images, flashing quickly in his mind, which was a scene that he would never forget in his life!

"Encourage, the Elf King's bloodline's primary awakening failed..."

The small square filled with people, a sound without any emotion slowly rang out, spreading to everyone's ears in this small square.

Almost no one showed a pity or happiness expression for those young people standing in the square, with their eyes shining, as if they would have known this ending long ago, and no one even looked at the young people standing in the front row of the branch family and looking pretty handsome.

The team is divided into three pieces, with the smallest number of people in the middle, and each person's clothes have the word "Zong" pierced on his chest. The teams on both sides have "Zhong" pierced on his chest.

"Brother who is motivated..."

No one, no one gives a look of sympathy or encouragement, but only cold contempt and disdain. In the Gan family, the branch is a group of people who are looked down upon. The only chance to turn over is the awakening of the Elf King's bloodline. If it fails... it will be like this.

"It's okay, don't be discouraged."

The broad and rough big hands slapped his energetic shoulders and an old face filled with wrinkles. This is his father Gan Cheng. He is just over 40 years old, but his expression and spirit are like the appearance of a sixty-year-old man. His identity and the ending of not awakening blood have made him have to do his best to do business for the family in exchange for the possibility that his son will not be looked down upon.

However, all this... just now... during a bloodline awakening ceremony, it was completely destroyed by the family's regulations.

The bloodline has only one chance to wake up, and it will never wake up if it is lost. This is the iron rule of the bloodline warrior!

"Gan Wushuang, the Elf King's bloodline is awakened successfully..."

The quiet crowd sounded a series of exclamations, and even the adults outside the square were filled with unstoppable surprise. So quickly? As soon as the awakening formation was opened, they woke up immediately. This is a rare situation in the history of the Gan family. It is worthy of being a genius of the Gan family generation! Perhaps, the person who can complete the ultimate awakening this time is Gan Wushuang!

Gan Wushuang stood on the awakening stage, looking at the people in front of him coldly, and his whole body was like a sharp sword unsheathed. His sharpness was the adults far away from the stage, and he also felt a little tingling in his skin. This was the new generation of geniuses of the Gan family, and he was most likely to become the strongest man on the mainland again!

Not long after, another Elf King primary awakening appeared, and a burst of joy arose in the crowd. The Gan family can stand tall and become the three top families, relying on the unique Elf King bloodline. Even if it is just primary awakening, it will have strong potential in the future.

The names of several awakening losers appeared in the square, and people were not happy or disappointed. Every time the Gan family was eliminated, these people were responsible for business in the future and just had a good meal. In the future, they would pass on the family line and give birth to better children. Maybe someone could awaken their bloodlines.

Every primary awakening successful person suddenly attracted the envy and praise of everyone. They all raised their heads high and stood on the awakening platform. What does the success of awakening mean? How could the children of the cadre not know?

“Enering…”

"Father, it's okay, it's nothing to fail to wake up. As for taking over the family business, I'll forget it. Children from the branch family cannot really be valued in the family business."

"and you……"

"I plan to go to the Warrior Academy to study at your own expense. There are also people in the world who are not blood warriors and become great warriors. I want to try..."

"But……"

"The family doesn't have enough living expenses? It doesn't matter. I have hands and feet and I will definitely become a great warrior. At that time, my father won't have to bend down at the Gan family." He smiled on his face, stretched his waist tightly, and looked at the crescent moon in the sky with his divine eyes: "Zhi Family? Born in Gan family, it looks very glorious to outsiders, but I don't know that the branches of Gan family are not as happy as ordinary people. Branches? It's such an annoying noun."

“Enering…Enering…Enering…Enering…”

Franlin's nervous call woke up the enthusiasm for memories again.

"Blacksmith? Maybe it can bring me a good income and allow me to live a very generous life, but it cannot help my father regain his dignity!" He looked at the hammer in his hand: "I must become the greatest warrior! Nothing else! Just for my father! I want him to raise his head, let him stand up, let him look at everyone proudly, let him proudly tell everyone, my son is motivated! He is my pride!"

Franlin stared at Dynamism, which were a pair of persistent eyes he had never seen before!

"This young man..." Franlin breathed the hot breath in the yard and asked himself secretly, what kind of unknown past he had?

"I want to be a warrior." The energetic gaze moved from the hammer to Franlin's face, and said calmly and seriously: "Become a real warrior, the greatest warrior!"

"The greatest warrior? This road is difficult to walk." Franci did not persuade him more. His persistent eyes had already explained everything, but it was impossible for a person who was not a blood warrior.

Don’t want the ultimate awakening among the three ultimate blood warriors. Apart from the three ultimate blood warriors of the demon clan, no one can compete with them. Even other blood warriors are not something that ordinary people can compete with.

"There will definitely be a miracle, there will definitely be..." Looking at Franci's lonely eyes vigorously: "I know what you are thinking. There will definitely be a miracle, there will definitely be a... Even ordinary people can live a brilliant life! Uncle, pull the bellows, I will get a few more pieces of level 5 iron, so it's time to go to Fabradys."
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