Lin Yi couldn't help but smile: "Black toad tail, fox bear bones, and wolf spider velvet, it sounds like you have picked up a lot of things. I wonder if you still remember the front paws and whip tail of the Nine-tailed Clouded Leopard?" "
"Nine-tailed Clouded Leopard? This guy is full of treasures. Who would throw out the things on him as rags? Are you mentally ill? Wait a minute, you mean Nine-tailed Clouded Leopard?" The Rag King subconsciously muttered, and After he took a closer look at Lin Yi, he was suddenly stunned as if struck by lightning, and said incoherently with excitement: "You...who are you, the second brother Lin?"
"Haha, you finally recognize me. Did you think that after such a long time, Brother Wang, you are going to turn your back on me and deny me?" Lin Yi said with a faint smile.
"No, no, I've been looking forward to the stars and the moon. I've been waiting for you to come these past few months. How could I turn my back on you and deny you?" the Rag King said overjoyed. It's rare for a guy like him to make castings his life. Lin Yi promised him that he could handle high-end materials such as the Nine-tailed Clouded Leopard. This was something he had always dreamed of, and he was extremely excited every day when he thought about it.
In the past few months, the Tattered King has been making various preparations for this, and the reason why he went out to find so many spiritual beast materials was precisely because of this consideration.
The Tattered King once wondered if Lin Yi had forgotten about this matter. After all, although he claimed to be a weapon forger, he had never successfully forged any decent magic weapon, and he felt that he had no convincing power. Otherwise, he would not have the embarrassing reputation of a tattered king, and it would be completely normal for him to be forgotten.
If Lin Yi hadn't taken the initiative to mention the Nine-tailed Clouded Leopard, the Tattered King wouldn't have associated the identity of the person in front of him with Lin Yi at first, and thought he was just like the three people just here to cause trouble for him.
Seeing the ecstatic expression of the Tattered King, Lin Yi couldn't help but sigh. It's really not easy for the Tattered King. Apart from anything else, being in such a miserable state but still obsessed with casting can at least prove his knowledge of casting. The enthusiasm for the instrument is indeed unmatched, just for this point alone. Lin Yi felt that he had not found the wrong person. Regardless of whether it is dead or alive, as long as you put your heart into it, everything in the world has spirituality, and people like the Tattered King can truly devote themselves to the art of casting. I believe that no matter how low-level the things forged by his men are, they will not be ordinary things.
"Brother Wang, it seems like you've been in trouble lately?" Lin Yi pointed at the surrounding ruins and asked with a smile.
The Tattered King's expression suddenly froze, and he scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. Sansan smiled and said: "Brother Lin is really laughing at me. I was just picking out the rags they threw away. I didn't expect it to cause so much trouble. They obviously threw away the unwanted things themselves, but I picked them up." When you come here, you insist on saying that I stole it. Brother Lin, do you think they are being too unreasonable?"
"Haha, people are like this. If you just throw away some junk that no one wants, that's it. However, once they know that you made a mistake and threw the wrong thing, it will be like cutting off a piece of flesh from them. Of course, it won't end with you. Lin Yi shook his head, and then suddenly asked: "How did they know they were mistaken? Brother Wang, you didn't pick these things back up in front of them, right?"
The Rag King scratched his head in embarrassment again and said with a sneer: "Speaking of which, the reason is also due to myself. Brother Lin, you can also see that people like me hate to see others trashing good things. I see them throwing good things away as trash. I couldn't help but muttered a few words, and later for some reason it reached their ears, so they came to their door."
Lin Yi couldn't laugh or cry immediately after hearing this. The Tattered King indeed has such a temperament. When he first traded with Chen Heihu, this guy couldn't help but say a few words, and then he temporarily changed his mind and intercepted the front paws and whip tail of the Nine-tailed Clouded Leopard. Come down.
The reason for saying this actually lies entirely with the Rag King himself. If those people knew that the discarded rags were good things and were picked up by others, it would be strange to feel better.
As long as those people are a little narrow-minded, it is inevitable that they will come to the door to cause trouble, not to mention that this guy, the King of Rags, is simply a coward who can be exploited by others. It can be seen that this guy, the Tattered King, really has low emotional intelligence.
"Look at this situation. They must have been looking for you more than once. Brother Wang, why don't you leave this place of trouble quickly and stay here in such a mess?" Lin Yi asked doubtfully.
It must have been a few days ago that the wooden house here was burned down, and the appearance of the Broken King now with his whole body burned and blackened and desolate was not caused by Lin Yi's Crazy Fire Fist just now. After all, all the Crazy Fire Fist was locked just now. Above those three people, the King of Rags was at most slightly affected by the fist's intention.
As expected, the appearance of the Rag King was left behind when the wooden house was burned down. If it were anyone else, he would definitely find a chance to leave in the past few days. Even if he couldn't bear to come back for a look, he would at least have to clean it. It shouldn't be the way it is now.
"Hey, I was afraid that Brother Lin wouldn't be able to find anyone when you came, so I just stayed here and waited." The Broken King said with an honest face.
Lin Yi couldn't help but was speechless for a while, and at the same time, he was secretly moved in his heart. Just because of the promise he made to the stranger, he stayed where he was regardless of the danger. There are not many people who are as sincere as the Tattered King these days.
"Brother Wang, have you always stayed here? Then they didn't find you when they burned the house last time?" Lin Yi couldn't help but asked curiously. Although this guy, the Tattered King, is indeed extremely weak, he can feel it from just now. His concealment skills seem to be pretty good.
"Yes, last time they couldn't find me, so they burned my house to vent their anger. In fact, I have been hiding here from the beginning to the end. I just used the meditation and breath-holding method, so most of them couldn't notice it." He smiled proudly.
"Calm down and hold your breath?" Lin Yi was slightly startled.
"Yes, this is a compulsory mental method for our casters. Brother Lin, you may not know that casting is a very mentally and physically demanding job. Especially if you want to cast good things, you often need a few Months or even years and decades, and this process must be paid full attention to, and there is no room for any mistakes. Even a strong master will find it difficult to persevere, so the founder of our casting industry has devoted himself to research and developed such a system. The mental method can keep one's spirit and physical strength for a long time, but when the mental method is used, the corresponding aura will be converged to the extreme, achieving the effect of disappearing." The Tattered King patiently explained. (To be continued.)
