Watching the convoy go away, Mag carried his backpack and held Amy's hand. He was stunned for a moment when he looked at this ordinary, even shabby, blacksmith shop on a secluded street corner that didn't even have a signboard. This was nothing like the world's best. The feeling of a forge is more like a dilapidated blacksmith shop on an ordinary street.
Then his eyes fell on the long queue of more than ten people lined up at the door.
The blacksmith shop opened a small door, which was ajar, and sporadic jingling sounds could be heard coming from the door, while the team was lined up outside the door.
A ferocious-looking demon, a burly demon, a human knight in armor, an elf with a cold expression, and a goblin with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, all standing in the team with some hostility towards each other, all exuding the aura of the strong.
Mag glanced at it and found that even the weakest elf had a level seven strength, and the rest were mostly eight or nine level experts.
This scene actually made Mag a little friendly.
"Father, are they waiting in line to eat?" Amy looked at the team curiously and asked.
"No, they are probably waiting to forge weapons. Let's go queue up too." Mag shook his head and led Amy towards the back of the team.
Mag entered the queue and immediately attracted the attention of all the guests in front of him, with a hint of hostility in their scrutiny.
And after seeing clearly that Mag was just an ordinary person, he became even more playful.
"I said, what are you doing here? Are you bringing your children out to play? Do you know where this place is?" The demon in front of Mag turned around and looked at Mag with a somewhat unkind expression and said, His eyes stayed on Amy for a while, and he made a scary face at her.
"Hahaha, uncle, your expression is so funny." Amy was not frightened at all, but laughed happily.
"Funny?" Harden was stunned. His appearance, let alone ordinary human children, even many demon children were frightened and cried when they saw it. This kid actually said that he was funny? Isn't this an insult to his appearance?
"This should be Master Rom's workshop. I came here to help him make kitchen knives." Mag protected Amy behind him and said calmly while looking at the ugly demon.
Even now he can easily kill a seventh-level demon in an instant.
In other words, any one in this team has the strength to fight.
He has broken through the eighth level and has not yet fought against anyone.
"Cooking... kitchen knife?" Harden was stunned and looked at Mag with some disbelief, "You mean, the kitchen knife that you humans use to cut ingredients?"
Everyone in the team also looked surprised and a little angry.
They come here to line up every day, hoping that one day Master Rom will be kind enough to build a unique weapon for them, so that they can become famous masters in Nolan Continent.
And this guy actually wants Master Rom to build a kitchen knife for him?
Isn't this an insult to the master?
It is precisely because there are these unscrupulous guys who come to the master every day to make mischief, so the master becomes more and more tired of these innocent visitors.
"Yeah." Mag responded with a calm expression.
"The food cooked by my father is delicious." Amy did not forget to add.
Everyone stared at each other. The father and daughter really had no self-awareness at all.
Harden was quite angry at first, but looking at the cute little Lolita, he felt a little helpless. He pointed to the front and said: "I said, if you want to make a kitchen knife, you can go to any blacksmith shop. Come on, what are you doing here to make a fuss over Master Rom? Did you see that there is a shop specializing in kitchen knives and hoes in front of you, so hurry up and go."
"Thank you for your kindness. My kitchen knife must be made by Master Roma." Mag shook his head and was too lazy to pay attention to Harden. He took out a water bottle from his bag and poured Amy a glass, and then he also took a few sips.
"You..." Harden wanted to say something else.
At this moment, the wooden door that was ajar suddenly opened outwards, and a boy in his teens came out. He said with a sad face: "You guys go, Master Rom said, you won't see anyone today, just forget it." He won’t see you until it gets dark.”
Everyone in the team was immediately discouraged.
"Little Master, Master Rom is not in a good mood today?" the orc at the front asked in a low voice.
The young man looked back inside and whispered with a sad face: "Master has been in a bad mood for the past two years, so you better not come. Anyway, Master has not finished his work, and he will never help you make weapons. "
Everyone looked disappointed and began to disperse. Although the same thing had happened many times, it seemed that hope was getting slimmer.
"Oh, it seems we can only come back tomorrow." Harden sighed and was about to leave. Looking at McGonagall who was putting away the water bottle and preparing to walk to the front of the empty team, he said with some confusion: "I said, Why are you still going forward? Master Rom has already said that he won’t see any visitors.”
"If you leave, you might see me." Mag said with a smile. He only had three days. Although it seems that Master Rom has a weird temper and is difficult to get in touch with, he still has to give it a try. of.
Harden said with a bit of sarcasm: "Oh, you really think you are good-looking. Master Rom has refused many requests from level 10 experts, and you want to ask him to use a kitchen knife. Anything else. Don’t tell me, Alex, you should know, right? He’s the one who rides a gryphon flying in the sky and can kill two giant dragons. His sword was made by Master Rom. Do you still want to use the same kitchen knife as Alex?"
The guests who hadn't gone far also started laughing and looked at Mag with a mocking look. This guy was really an idiot. It was a big joke that a cook dared to ask Master Roma to forge a kitchen knife.
"How long has it been since Master Rom took an ordinary order?" Mag asked, not paying attention to Harden's ridicule or the ridicule of those guys.
Harden looked at Mag, who was calm and not angry at all. The sarcastic smile on his face softened a lot. He thought for a while and said: "It has been more than a year. I heard that Master Rom was still very kind. Although He doesn't take many orders, but he is very kind to his apprentices and customers. In the past two years, his temper has become worse and worse. It is said that he has changed his apprentices three times, and he doesn't have a good face towards the customers who come to visit him."
As if he felt that he was talking too kindly to Mag, Harden straightened his face again and said with a contemptuous smile: "Anyway, if you want Master Rom to forge a kitchen knife for you, that is absolutely a fool's errand. He might even be beaten up by his apprentices and thrown to another street."
"I hope to see you again tomorrow." After Harden said that, he turned and left immediately, and the other guests also left quickly.
Mag straightened her clothes, led Amy forward, looked at the young man who was about to close the door, and said with a smile: "Little master, can you tell me that I am a chef from the City of Chaos? I need to ask Master Rom to make a kitchen knife."
