There were knocking sounds one after another in the blacksmith shop. Before he walked in, the smell of flames hit his face, as if waves of heat were forming in the air, just like a hot summer.
Inheriting the memory of young William, William knew that the most unacceptable thing about being a blacksmith was the lack of firepower. However, he did not expect that the power of the current flames would be so powerful. It even made him feel as if he was in a volcano. The strong The smell of sulfurous magma permeates the air.
Perhaps because his predecessor was already familiar with the high temperature of the blacksmith shop, or because he possesses the blood of the red dragon, William did not feel uncomfortable, but found the high temperature environment very comfortable.
The knights were standing outside the blacksmith shop in armor and sweating profusely. Liam wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief and watched the fire elves busy in the blacksmith shop.
Suddenly, he seemed to sense that someone was coming, and the original hot breath suddenly dissipated.
"I said, today I only do Christian business."
An old voice sounded in the blacksmith shop, and a white-bearded blacksmith with a bare upper body and showing muscles in fine clothes came out with a hammer. If he wasn't about 1.8 meters tall, he would really look like a character in a fantasy story. Master dwarven craftsman.
"Master Miller, we just want you to build a pair of armor and weapons for us." A knight who seemed to have an extraordinary background said.
Although there are also kings and knights from the human world among the knights participating in the tournament, most of them are kings and knights from other worlds. The human world of Britain is dominated by Christians, while the forces of the Celtic gods have the upper hand in the other world.
Master Miller frowned, several invisible flame elves made incomprehensible screams, and the surrounding temperature suddenly increased a lot.
"The gold coins of Christians are gold coins, and the gold coins of Druids are also gold coins. There is no essential difference between the two." Prince Liam said with a smile in the crowd while riding a white horse. Suddenly everyone looked at the white horse. Liam, who was above him, exclaimed, "The prince of the dwarves, a deserter."
"How did you get here?"
"Liam, is it possible that you, a coward, want to participate in the tournament?"
"Perhaps during another war like hundreds of years ago, I just ran away."
The sound of ridicule and ridicule came from the crowd, telling Liam's past deeds. The knights' laughter made William immediately feel that something was wrong. He took a closer look and immediately noticed the weirdness.
"Escaper" is a title owned by Liam. Anyone who is strong at level 2 or above has his own exclusive title, which symbolizes the characteristics of the person involved. Liam once proudly introduced him to Mr. Green. He also called Liam "a deserter", and William subconsciously thought that this was actually a compliment to Liam.
For example, King Arthur has several titles, such as "King of Knights" and "Red Dragon of Britain". The pinnacle of his title is that his supporters call him "Emperor of Britain", while his opponents call him "Emperor of Britain". "The Bane of Britain".
Whether it is the Emperor of Britain or the Scourge of Britain, they are actually recognition of King Arthur.
William once thought that "Escape from Battle" was a title similar to "British Scourge", just like Joan of Arc in France. She was always called "The Witch of Orleans" in the UK, and her status as a saint was not recognized at all. , but it also represents some kind of recognition.
"Yes, I'm going to participate in the martial arts tournament. I shouldn't be able to escape this time." Prince Liam smiled refreshingly, not feeling embarrassed at all by being laughed at by everyone.
"Prince Liam, you really ran away from the battle." William couldn't help but ask.
"Isn't this obvious? If I didn't run away from the battle, then where do you think my title came from and how did I become a legend?" Liam said matter-of-factly, and this calm demeanor made William confused. .
He is simply the nemesis of the legendary boss. Every time he meets the boss, no one is reliable. The brave Francis is the "Dragon Egg Slaying Warrior", and Prince Liam "escapes from the battle" and upgrades himself from a human to a human. A second-level legendary powerhouse from the elves.
This should definitely not be your responsibility.
What else can I say, I can only lament that I don't know people well and the bosses I find are all unreliable.
"Master, I just want to make a pair of armor. I remember that you will accept the commission even from non-Christians. As a blacksmith, you are not qualified to choose customers!"
Prince Liam touched the white horse's head, which seemed a little restless due to the high temperature, and he said loudly that everyone present could hear it clearly.
The blacksmith is both a master craftsman and a businessman. There is no agreement to only accept commissions from Christians. In particular, the master blacksmith can use pagan spells such as summoning flame elves, which proves that he cannot be a A pure believer.
"Of course, Your Highness Prince Liam, you are indeed right. For a businessman, he never has the right to choose his customers. Whether they are Christians or pagans, as long as they pay, they are my good customers, but I don't There is only one situation for accepting your request, and I think Prince Liam should be aware of it." Master Miller replied.
"Your weapons have been ordered." William replied before Liam could.
According to the regulations among blacksmiths, there is a time limit for undertaking the task of casting weapons and armor. Tasks are often entrusted when war is approaching. Therefore, in a short period of time, the blacksmith will only serve one client wholeheartedly. No orders from other customers will be accepted during this time.
"You are such a smart boy. Your arms are waving extremely powerfully. You are also a blacksmith."
Master Miller looked at William who suddenly spoke in surprise, and then looked at his body. The arms and calluses on his hands looked like a blacksmith.
"Yes, Master Miller, my father William Jacob is a blacksmith. I have been an apprentice under my father, but I haven't graduated yet?"
William respectfully explained that one should remain respectful when facing masters who are more skilled than themselves. This is one of the rules of the blacksmiths. William received a complete blacksmith education from Old William.
"I want to know who could make Master Miller offend so many kings, princes, knights, and even the goddess Eliu, and he would not hesitate to give priority to completing that customer's commission."
Liam asked, with displeasure in his eyes. Going directly to the tourney without suitable armor was simply asking for death. As a deserter, he cherished his life more than anyone else, and he knew better than anyone how to survive a crisis. own life.
