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The door of the studio was wide open, and several members of the escort team were moving in and out to move out several buckets of "waste". There were dozens of them. They still needed to find a good master to process them. Now they are basically Semi-finished product.
There were many people and many hands, so Lu Yuan stopped forging swords and sat by the door drinking tea with a cup of tea.
Across the door, the client didn't mind the fact that his sword had stopped working. He was constantly wiping the black iron bar on his sleeve, and then looked at the light and looked at the dim golden flash on it - this was The distinctive logo made of fine gold makes you smile from ear to ear.
"Fine gold accounts for 30%. You won't lose money this time," Lu Yuan said to him casually. "Although the shape hasn't come out yet, I have already beaten the sword blank to make it even. You can find a good master to make it."
"Would you like to trouble me?" the client asked tentatively.
Lu Yuan simply shook his head and refused. The reason why he fought so many swords was to solidify his basic understanding of swords and materials, and that's why he took on so many jobs. At the same time, he also collected a large amount of various magic metals and magic materials through the request for "personal remuneration". Those things were what he planned to bring back to the spacecraft for research, and they were piled up in the ring. From a purely wealth perspective, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is as rich as any other country - those small barbarian countries in the North really cannot compare to his personal wealth.
Now everyone basically knows that the witchcraft grocery store collects money to do things, but if you want Master Lu to take action, you must have rare metals or magic materials. The more good things he creates. Everyone will send more good things here. Some people even specially collected weird materials, hoping to attract Lu Yuan's attention and get a good sword.
At this time, on the far side of the corridor, Master Habaser Delin came over with a young man, but was blocked by the escort on the other side of the corridor.
Master Habaser Delin was so happy that he didn't take the guard's rudeness seriously, and besides, this acquisition was originally his instigation.
The young man standing next to him is his nephew Weber Ott, his brother's child. He wanted to bring him over to get acquainted with Lu Yuan, the most promising foundry master.
This child is a close disciple of Ramasis, the mage of Baldur's Gate. He came from the same family as Lu Yuan's cousin, William Gasty, who also worked in the witchcraft grocery store. After Weber left the profession, he also worked in a wizarding grocery store for a few years, and then went out to travel, only recently returning to Baldur's Gate. Today is his first visit to Master Habaser.
Habaser Delin vaguely knew. This nephew seems to have provoked a big shot. Then he fled back to Baldur's Gate in panic and hid. But what does this have to do with Habaser Delin? In his mage tower, not even legend can do anything to him! Isn’t it a piece of cake to protect a relative? What's more, he also has his own plans.
He has vague signs of breaking through to level 16 recently. Once he breaks through. Next is the long journey to conquer the nine-ring magic and enter the legendary world! Master Habaser Delin loves money, but compared to the infinitely powerful nine-ring spell, these are nothing! So he had the idea of letting his nephew take over temporarily while he retreated behind the scenes. He wanted to use shares to tie Lu Yuan to the grocery store, and then let his nephew take charge of the daily work. The two of them complemented each other. Only in this way can he concentrate on the research and advancement of spells in the next few decades and never take care of these chores again!
"Who is that person?!" His eyes were fixed on Lu Yuan who was drinking tea leisurely. Habaser Delin, who was aroused, was planning the future in his mind, but was awakened by his nephew's scream.
He glanced at his brother's child with disgust. If he wasn't afraid of losing control of the grocery store, he would even be willing to hand over the store to Lu Yuan to run it. This nephew is quite clever, but sometimes he is timid and afraid of getting into trouble. For example, his vampire teacher Ramasis, everyone knows that that guy exploits his students in all possible ways! Almost every mage who became a master owed him a lot of debt.
Weber Ott obviously also owed a huge amount of debt, but he was afraid of his teacher and never dared to complain to Habaser Delin. You must know that Master Habaser is five levels higher than Ramasis, and erasing these debts is just a matter of words. But since he didn't dare to say it, Habaser didn't bother to care.
"Which person? Him? That's the person I want to introduce to you, Lu Yuan, the most promising forging master in the future?" Habaser introduced in an appreciative tone. If others drink tea leisurely during working hours, he will definitely Become a hairdryer and let that guy know who the boss is!
"He... does he have a particularly powerful teacher?" Weber asked in a low voice with a somewhat gray face, and his body involuntarily hid behind Habaser Delin.
"How can I trust you to hand over the witchcraft grocery store to you when you look like this!" He was a little dissatisfied with Weber's shrunken and frightened expression. How come this child has become more afraid of people after several years of experience? "Stand up straight! If you feel scared even looking at it from a distance, then I might as well just hand over the store to him!"
"I, I can do it!" Weber stood up straight and said stiffly, which made Habaser Delin shake his head even more, feeling disappointed.
"Forget it, it looks like we won't be able to finish moving there in a while. Let's come back and visit again." Not wanting Lu Yuan to see his nephew's unfulfilled look, Habaser Delin finished speaking, turned around and left with Weber. . Lu Yuan, who was sitting on the other side, was not aware of the situation here.
"He is a mage who started out as an alchemy apprentice, how can he be a great teacher! You are so scared!" On the way back, Habaser Delin continued to scold him.
"Really?" Weber asked in disbelief.
"Of course! Although Lu Yuan's forging skills are better, he has a good foundation from being a blacksmith since he was a child! He became an apprentice here when he was thirteen years old, and he left for less than a year in total. His strength is worse than yours. Yuan, what good teacher is there?! Most of his magic was copied from my library. I know everything!"
"Huh!" Weber seemed to be relieved, and then changed the topic. With a few words of flattery, he started talking and laughing with Habaser Delin. If he didn't have some skills, Habaser wouldn't consider leaving the store to him to inherit.
A few days later, he first persuaded Habaser Delin not to reveal his identity for the time being, and then visited Lu Yuan as a colleague.
Lu Yuan, who was busy, sent this person away with a few words. He did not recognize or realize this mage at all. Weber Ott. I had a chance encounter with him.
He was the mage advisor who stood beside the nobles and gave advice during the farce at the five-silver-coin market.
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"Ahhhh~~~! Don't kill me!" Weber screamed and woke up from the nightmare. He panted violently and tore off the soaked linen shirt he was wearing. The sweat-soaked shirt clung to his body. Like the black tentacles tearing at him in a nightmare.
He stumbled out of bed. He picked up the cold water on the side and drank it in one gulp. He wakes up. Finally realizing that he had not been torn to pieces by the black tentacles of Afak, he sat weakly on the edge of the bed, his shoulders drooping in despair. This was not the first time that he dreamed that Lu Yuan had killed him. In the past half month, it has almost never stopped.
"I've had enough, I've really had enough!" Although Weber murmured in a low voice, there was an indomitable determination in his voice. He didn't understand why he kept having nightmares about Lu Yuan. In his dreams, he was always killed by Lu Yuan using various bizarre methods... and the feeling was extremely real. He once worked up the courage to test Lu Yuan, but it turned out that the other party didn't know him! The other party has long forgotten about him!
"Master?" The housekeeper, who was awakened by his shout, came outside the bedroom and greeted him with concern.
"Go, invite Kester, Kester of the Iron Throne." Weber said in a slightly louder voice the name of the gloomy middle-aged man he had seen a few days ago. That person said some inexplicable words to him, which involved Lu Yuan's identity and so on. He originally thought those words were crazy... But now it seems that maybe Lu Yuan is really the son of the evil god! After being hated by him, he will encounter the curse of the gods.
Although Habathur said that the situation in Baldur's Gate is strange recently, don't get too close to the people on the Iron Throne...
"What's wrong? Honey. Are you having another nightmare?"
Following the gentle words, a pair of delicate arms hugged him from behind. A look of disgust appeared on his face, but he stopped it. A few days ago, the housekeeper suggested that if he didn't want to continue to have nightmares, he could find a woman. As long as you use up all your energy, you can sleep until dawn. He tried it, but this woman was still an official mage in the witchcraft grocery store. At first, she rejected him coldly and noblely. But when he accidentally mentioned that he was the nephew of Grandmaster Habaser Delin, and that the Grandmaster was considering letting him inherit the shop, the woman climbed into his bed without hesitation.
"Do you know anyone who can help me with something?" Weber said in a low voice.
"My...brother, Niman, as you know, is also Master Delin's alchemy assistant." The woman said timidly behind him.
"Is this trash Niman your brother? He's your lover, right?" Weber said in an inexplicable tone. That Niemann was once the star of hope in the grocery store, the youngest mage, the youngest alchemist and many other titles. When Weber was still working at the Witchcraft Grocery Store, he was so suppressed by that man that he couldn't even lift his head! Unfortunately, after returning this time, the status of the two people has undergone earth-shaking changes. Weber, the defeated dog back then, has now become the heir to the wizarding grocery store and a seventh-level mage. But Niemann, the famous genius at that time, is now called "Trash Niemann" and is stuck at level five. It is said that his origin is damaged and he will never be able to break through the third arcane circle. (The destined loser has appeared, let’s change the protagonist.
"No! It's really not!" the woman argued anxiously, tightly hugging Weber's waist with her arms. Seemingly aware of Weber's indifference, the woman gritted her teeth and continued aggrievedly: "We... He and I once had a relationship. But I gave up on him a long time ago. It was he who kept pestering me! I have always been It is you who I love deeply. When you left Baldur's Gate, do you know how sad I was?! I once went to the south to find you desperately..."
Weber thought for a moment and put on a smile. He patted the woman's arm deliberately and relaxedly and said, "I understand, just like your feelings for me, I also like you very much, otherwise I wouldn't go to you as soon as I come back. Your thoughts and concerns, I That's understandable. Okay, dear, now please go and open the second compartment of the bedside table. There is a gift I gave you inside. Go ahead."
The woman hesitantly opened her arms, and Weber could hear her getting out of the bed, going to the bedside to light the lamp, and carrying it to open the large cabinet. Not long after, there was a cry of surprise, and she hurried back with a huge sapphire necklace, kneeling in front of Weber, "Is it for me?! Is it really for me?! I love you!" I swear I will love you forever!"
Weber smiled stiffly, stroking her hair like a pet, "Of course it's for you! You've always been in my heart, come on, I'll put it on you!" He solemnly put the sapphire on The necklace was tied around the woman's neck. There were some tiny bumps on the woman's neck, which he carefully smoothed away. He arranged the necklace carefully, and then said, "This is a magic item given to me by Uncle Habaser. It has the effect of lucky blessing. No matter it is taking a bath or doing other things, it cannot be taken off at any time. Do you understand?" ?”
"Yes!" The woman nodded gratefully. She stretched out her tongue and gently licked Weber's fingers. Just when she was about to do something to further express her excitement, the bedroom door was knocked again.
"Master," the butler said outside the door.
"Has Kester arrived?" Weber stopped the woman's urgent movements with a cold expression and asked.
"Kester sent a messenger with a magic scroll." The butler paused and continued, "He said that if you want to do something, it is best after ten days."
After a long time, when the housekeeper, who stood straight outside the door, felt that his waist was beginning to feel sore, Weber's deep voice came through the room, "I know."
The butler bowed and walked backwards out of the bedroom.
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Kester's messenger left Weber's house.
She seemed to look up unintentionally, and saw a night owl sitting on the top of the house chirping in a low voice, flapping its wings and flying away from the nightmare-ridden house.
The messenger tightened his hood and said something gloomy, "As long as you die this time, I will return to my hometown to be with Leah, I promise."
There were tears in Ramaha's smile.
Kester's messenger left Weber's house.
She seemed to look up unintentionally, and saw a night owl sitting on the top of the house chirping in a low voice, flapping its wings and flying away from the nightmare-ridden house.
The messenger tightened his hood and said something gloomy, "As long as you die this time, I will return to my hometown to be with Leah, I promise."
There were tears in Ramaha's smile. Kester's messenger left Weber's house.
She seemed to look up unintentionally, and saw a night owl sitting on the top of the house chirping in a low voice, flapping its wings and flying away from the nightmare-ridden house.
The messenger tightened his hood and said something gloomy, "As long as you die this time, I will return to my hometown to be with Leah, I promise."
There were tears in Ramaha's smile. Kester's messenger left Weber's house.
She seemed to look up unintentionally, and saw a night owl sitting on the top of the house chirping in a low voice, flapping its wings and flying away from the nightmare-ridden house.
The messenger tightened his hood and said something gloomy, "As long as you die this time, I will return to my hometown to be with Leah, I promise."
There were tears in Ramaha's smile. Kester's messenger left Weber's house.
She seemed to look up unintentionally, and saw a night owl sitting on the top of the house chirping in a low voice, flapping its wings and flying away from the nightmare-ridden house.
The messenger tightened his hood and said something gloomy, "As long as you die this time, I will return to my hometown to be with Leah, I promise."
There were tears in Ramaha's smile. (To be continued...)
