"Although I still haven't seen Master Roma today, I believe that I am not far away from meeting him. For the sake of my sincerity, I believe that Master Roma will forge a magical weapon specifically for me sooner or later." Harden raised his head and took a sip of wine, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
"You said the same thing last month." An orc next to him curled his lips and said. He also went to line up today. He naturally knew what the situation was. Even if everyone in front of the line had their turn, Harden would only get his turn. .
Harden glanced at the orc and was sure that he was an unbeatable opponent, so he didn't bother to argue. He turned to smile and said: "But there is a cook today. It is said that he is from the City of Chaos. He said he is looking for Master Rom. You think it’s not ridiculous to build a kitchen knife for him.”
"Looking for Master Rom to make a kitchen knife? Is that guy out of his mind?"
"Yes, who is Master Rom, the number one forging master in Nolan Continent? Someone actually wants him to forge kitchen knives?"
"By the way, wasn't that guy hammered to death by Master Rom on the spot?"
There was an uproar in the tavern.
The dwarves of Eisen Iron Castle are natural blacksmiths. Even a ten-year-old child can forge a kitchen knife in a decent manner. Someone actually asked the legendary blacksmith Master Rom to make a kitchen knife. Isn't this deliberately looking for trouble?
Harden smiled and shook his head and said: "After Master Roma made it clear that he would not take orders today, we all left. However, that guy was a little ignorant and stayed there. I don't know what happened next. It’s clear. But that guy has a bad temper at first glance. He might go there again tomorrow. We’ll find out if we go and take a look tomorrow.”
"Then I have to go take a look tomorrow. I want to see who has the courage to go to Eisen Iron Castle and smash Master Rohm's sign."
"Yes, let's go take a look."
There was a burst of responding voices in the tavern. For the young dwarf blacksmiths, Master Rom was their idol. How could they be insulted like this?
…
Mag, who had just moved into the best room in Tam Hotel, was cleaning up the room. He didn't know that a group of people were preparing to watch his joke and prepare to beat him up.
Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.
Nothing was more important right now than giving Amy a good night's sleep.
Tam Hotel is not a high-end hotel, and the low-cost rooms are even more damp and dirty, so Magdo spent a hundred copper coins to get the best room in the hotel.
The room is on the second floor, far away from the pub, so you don't have to endure the howling and howling of drunkards in the middle of the night.
The decoration of the room is very simple, with a stone bed, two beddings, a small stone table and two stone benches, but nothing else.
Compared with the rooms on the first floor, the biggest difference is that the rooms are fairly well ventilated and much cleaner.
Mag packed up all the quilts on the bed and threw them on the chair in the corner. Then she bought two comfortable duvets from the system and laid them on her. Then she took the sleepy Amy into the bed and covered her with them. Quilt.
The ugly duckling got into the bed, nestled comfortably in Amy's arms, and immediately closed his eyes and fell asleep.
…
Early the next morning, Joey and Joss came to the forge early in the morning, but were surprised to find that the door of the forge was open.
"Did Master get drunk again yesterday?" Joey asked a little uneasily. Master Rom was drunk a few days ago and fell asleep while lying at the door of the forge, so he was sick for a few days.
"Go and have a look." Joss also said nervously. Although the master often lost his temper with them, in their hearts, the master was still the person they admired the most.
The two of them walked quickly to the door of the forging workshop, and the sound of forging came from inside. The crisp sound had a strange rhythm.
"Is this?" Both of them were stunned for a moment. In the past few months, they rarely saw Master Rom forging in person. More often, they just watched him sitting in front of the stove in a daze. He often sat there for a whole day. .
Moreover, I drink a lot of wine every night and have to get up very late the next day. So what is the sound of blacksmithing in the forge now?
With full of doubts, the two men gently opened the door of the forging workshop and walked in. They saw Master Rom, wearing thin clothes, standing in front of the forging table, waving his black heavy hammer. , sweating profusely as he beat the fiery red iron embryo on the forging table.
Master Roma, who is more than four hundred years old, still has a strong body that puts young people to shame. The black hammer, which weighs at least three hundred kilograms, appears extremely light and agile in his hands, spinning, dancing, and then smashing heavily. On that iron embryo, the iron embryo mixed with various precious metals deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye, fused with each other to form a new alloy, and then gradually shaped under the heavy hammer.
José and Joey stood at the door looking at Rom with shocked expressions. The wonderful rhythm between the heavy hammer and him was like the harmony between heaven and man.
This was the first time they had seen Master Rohm so immersed in forging since they came to the forging workshop. This scene completely subverted their imagination of forging.
At this moment, he was no longer the grumpy master, but a truly world-famous forging master. With his astonishing forging skills, he presented one artifact after another that shocked the world.
"Ding!"
The heavy hammer hit the iron block. Rom slowly put down the hammer in his hand, his chest heaving slightly. He grabbed the towel on the side and wiped the sweat on his face. He looked up at Joey and Jos who were standing at the door in shock. He smiled and said, "What, you want to learn?"
"I think." Joey and Jos nodded subconsciously without thinking.
Rom said with a smile: "If you want to learn, you have to work hard. I never teach lazy guys my skills."
"Huh?" Joey and Joss were stunned for a moment when they saw the smile on Rom's face. Master Rom always had a straight face. He never smiled at them, and he never mentioned that he wanted to teach them forging. Just let them make their own iron every day, or expel the unscrupulous guests at the door.
"You...are you saying you want to teach us how to forge weapons?" Joey reacted first and looked at Rom in disbelief.
"Really...really?" Joss was still stunned and couldn't believe it.
"Since I let you enter the forge, I will naturally teach you something. As for how much you can learn, it depends on your own ability." Rom picked up the heavy hammer again and said with a smile: "I just picked up one yesterday. New list, today I will teach you how to forge a kitchen knife."
"kitchen knife?"
Joey and Joss were stunned again.
"You mean the kitchen knife used by chefs for cooking?" Joey asked cautiously. Yesterday, he reported the chef's request for a meeting, which made Master Rom angry. Why did he decide to forge a kitchen knife today?
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