The numbness after the electric shock was fading away, and he could feel the powerful feedback when his feet landed. The long-lost strength made Mag feel lighter.
It was like a stone that was weighing on my heart was suddenly removed. From now on, I could say goodbye to the name of being disabled. Although I couldn't go to heaven or earth, I was enough to be a normal dad.
"The cooking efficiency should be at least doubled. I guess we need to hire another waiter." Mag whispered to himself and walked towards Mo Bai's weapons shop.
Although he passed by it every day, Magai, Mo Bai's weapons shop, had never entered it once.
The area of the house is about the same as Mag's. The houses in Aden Square and the area of the individual stores are similar. They were built in a unified way back then, but some large shops will open up several storefronts.
The house was built with a large black ashlar stone, and it looked like there were signs of recent repairs. The surface was not very smooth, which was somewhat similar to the rough character of the dwarves.
A small iron rod protruded from the door, with three round thin iron pieces hanging on it. The three characters "Weapons Shop" were written in red handwriting. It looked like it had been written many times. The handwriting overlapped each other, giving it a sense of age. Complete, witnessing the blacksmithing career of Mo Bai, an old dwarf blacksmith.
The weapon shop has a wooden door, but all the wooden boards in the direction of the door are removable. During the day, Mo Bai will remove them all and put them aside, and the wooden door is also completely open.
The tinkling sound of forging iron could be vaguely heard. Mag was secretly glad that the system had done a good job in soundproofing the restaurant, otherwise listening to the sound of forging iron every day would have been a torture.
Mag stood at the door and looked in. What he saw was a place similar to a weapons exhibition hall. Various weapons were hung on the wall on the right and on two rows of wooden shelves. There was a blacksmith shop inside and a blacksmith shop outside. Separated by a wall, there was a small opening in the wall, and four chairs were placed against the wall on the other side. The layout looked very simple, and the floor paved with black stones looked quite clean.
From large mountain axes to small flying knives, long swords, daggers, mixed iron rods, heavy swords... As long as they are mainstream weapons, you can almost find them on the weapon rack. The bright light outside the house shines on the weapons. Under the cold light, you can see the sharpness.
"A weapon that can be sold for a thousand gold coins is really extraordinary." Mag's eyes lit up. Although he played with guns more than cold weapons in his previous life, he still had this point of view.
The Mobai weapons shop hears clanging sounds almost every night, which shows that the business is indeed very good. As the most important partner of a soldier, the quality of weapons may determine the outcome of a battle, so an old blacksmith has accumulated many years of experience. The reputation is better than any advertisement.
Mo Bai's weapons shop is like this. In the city of chaos, there are no more than three dwarves who can match his craftsmanship. As for whose weapons are better, there are different opinions. A blacksmith shop can maintain its quality for decades. The booming business has explained everything.
Mag raised his legs and stepped over the threshold, and walked in softly. In addition to the sound of forging, one could also vaguely hear the conversation of men mixed in. After listening carefully for a while, Mag could tell that the speakers were Mag and He. Ha Bang, it seems that after breakfast in the morning, Ha Bang did not go back, but stayed at Mo Bai's blacksmith shop.
"Boss Mai?" The sound of forging suddenly stopped, and Mo Bai looked out from the opening and called out somewhat unexpectedly.
"Boss Mo Bai, if you're bored, come here and take a look. You can continue your work." Mag replied with a smile. He really just came over casually to have a look. It's a bit strange for a restaurant owner to buy weapons. It's easy for people to go to some unusual things. Good associations.
"Boss Mai, are you planning to get a weapon for fun?" Ha Bang came out from behind, looked at Mag and said with a smile.
"I just want to play with the kitchen knife. I just came here to see the strangeness." Mag smiled and shook his head. In addition to looking at the strangeness, Mag actually wanted to see how heavy a weapon would be appropriate with his current strength.
When Mag Alex was in his prime, he used an all-black heavy sword that weighed a hundred pounds and could kill a dragon with one sword.
Mag's health has recovered now, and it is not a problem to pick up a hundred kilograms of objects, but it is a bit difficult for him to use a hundred kilograms of sword as a weapon.
"System, do you sell weapons?" Mag asked in his mind at the same time, the ones in Mo Bai are too expensive.
"This system does not provide damaging weapons." The system's stern voice sounded.
"Okay then, I'd better just buy it here." Mag said calmly.
"If the host practices sword training to practice swordsmanship, it is not impossible to sell a host, but I hope the host can guarantee that the weapon in hand is a sword of justice and will not be used to kill people." The system said hesitantly.
"I just bought it to kill people, and I want one knife at a time. If you don't have one, forget it." Mag curled his lips and said with a bit of ridicule: "The Sword of Justice? Do you think you are selling children's toys?"
"Host, you have bought children's toys many times. Please don't look down on children's toys. The craftsmanship of children's toys is no worse than making a weapon. The emotion invested by the manufacturer is even far more than a cold weapon, and the price of high-end toys It's much higher than weapons, so why do you look down on people who sell children's toys?" The system's solemn voice sounded.
"..." Mag thought for a moment and was really speechless. Amy's music box only cost two hundred gold coins. If it were replaced with a more advanced toy, it would not be impossible for the price to be more than a weapon.
"That's right. It would be a loss if Boss Mai held the sword with his hands. The world can be missing a mediocre knight, but it cannot be missing Boss Mai." Ha Bang nodded with deep understanding.
"If it's Mag Alex, he's not a mediocre knight." Mag thought in his heart, smiled and walked towards a slender sword hanging on the wall, and said with a smile : "Yeah, it's good to be a chef."
"Boss Mai, if you want to buy one to play with, I suggest you get the one above. It's shorter and may suit you better." Mo Bai, who was wearing a thick black apron, also walked out and looked at Mag Said with a smile.
Mag looks too thin. In the past, he often had to rest on the stove just to cook. The lady's sword may be more suitable for him to use, but he doesn't have any disdain for it. That's the one Mag wants to take. Although the sword was long and thin, it still weighed about ten kilograms, so I was afraid that Mag might twist his hand.
"I think this one should be about the same." Mag reached out and picked up the sword. The hilt with the simple pattern was slightly cold in his hand, but a rush of hot blood suddenly surged from his heart.
