Chapter 83. Lancelot and the Craftsman

Style: Fantasy Author: Remains of the old swordWords: 2093Update Time: 24/02/20 09:01:04
Although this development was a bit ridiculous, Gawain agreed to Lancelot's request and became sworn brothers with him.

It is said that they are sworn friends, but in fact it is just a few words spoken by the two of them, which can embarrass Gawain to death. But Artoris and Xilu on the side found it quite interesting.

"I just heard you guys saying you were going to repair equipment, right? I know a very good craftsman. How about I take you there?" After finally completing their sworn vows, Lancelot patted Gawain. said with a smile over his shoulder. He seemed to be in a good mood.

On the side, Artolis pulled Gawain's sleeve, leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Isn't this a liar?" Artolis's worry is not unreasonable. An inexplicable person suddenly talks to you. Become a sworn brother, and the first thing I say is to recommend you a good place to go.

There are only two situations for this kind of person: one is that the other party is a liar, and the purpose is to get information about them, and then trick them into entering a black shop.

The second is that the other party has no other intentions. They just regard them as friends and are dedicated to helping their friends.

Gawain shook his head, denying what Artolis said. If the other party just wants to deceive them, there is no need to go to such trouble. Just like the sworn vows just now and the so-called legend of King Arthur, they don't look like they were made up on the fly.

Looking at Lancelot's hearty and pure smile, the corners of Gawain's mouth curled up.

"You can trust him..."

He left his contact information with Lancelot and said he would meet at the Knights of the Round Table Square at two o'clock in the afternoon. It was only then that Artolis and the others learned that Lancelot also lived in Camelot City, and that the Knights of the Round Table Square was the square they teleported to. So~

"coincidence!"

They had just parted and stepped out of the portal. When she turned around, Artolis saw Lancelot also walking out of the portal. The portal in the library here connects the entire world of Avalon, which means that the library you enter from whichever area you enter will be in that area when you exit.

They had just said goodbye one second, and the next second they saw Artolis and the three of them again, and Lancelot also looked a little surprised.

But he soon realized what he was doing, and excitedly ran forward and hooked his arms around Gawain's neck, "I knew that brother Gawain and you were destined to be together. Come on, I'll take you to a famous restaurant!"

When they heard about the delicious food, of course Artoris and Xilu couldn't stand still. One by one, they urged Lancelot to lead the way. Seeing the closeness of the four of them, passers-by thought they were old friends who had known each other for a long time. No one would have guessed that the three of them had known Lancelot for less than an hour.

The restaurant recommended by Lancelot is indeed good. Although it is not so high-end and classy, ​​the taste is really impressive. If the Haihu City restaurant that Deken took them to refreshed Atolis's understanding of seafood, then this restaurant refreshed Atolis's understanding of mainland flavors.

During the lunch chat, the three of them learned about Lancelot's cultivation and profession. The level 62 berserker looked at the opponent's body. Artolis felt that if she was asked to guess, she would guess that it was a berserker or a black armored heavy rider, which at least seemed more suitable.

Since they are friends, there is no reason for Artoris and the others not to clarify their identities to each other.

After hearing that Gawain had chosen the magician, Lancelot showed a little displeasure. Gawain naturally understood what he meant, and hit him on the shoulder: "Hey! According to legend, Lancelot's profession is not that of a berserker!"

Gawain felt a headache as he looked at Lancelot who was rubbing his head and laughing, and Artolis who was devouring food beside him. Their lineup is really...

In fact, what is even more coincidental is that Lancelot is also a new prospective student of Crescent College.

"So Lancelot and we are classmates!" Xilu said happily. It is easy to increase Xilu's favorability, and of course there is no better way than treating her to delicious food.

After lunch, the four of them rested for a while. Since everyone was here, there was no need to gather. At two o'clock in the afternoon, Lancelot took them to a forging shop.

This time-honored blacksmith shop, which has been in business for decades, is obscured by all kinds of conspicuous store brands on the street, making it very inconspicuous. Artolis had walked through this street many times, and perhaps she was in such a hurry that she even ignored the existence of this store.

"There are two ways to repair equipment today, one is to find a blacksmith, and the other is to find an alchemist. This is a forging shop. It is best to find a craftsman to repair metal equipment, and for cloth and leather armor, The more recommended method is to find an alchemist to repair it. Of course, if you want to repair it, it is enough to have an alchemy table, which happens to be here..." Lancelot introduced, leading the three of them into the shop.

The inside of this forging shop is exactly the same as the equipment shop outside, except that the number of equipment is much smaller. Weapons are hung on the wall, and beautifully crafted armor is hung on a human-shaped wooden puppet in the display window.

If I didn’t know this was a forging shop, I would have thought it was a small equipment sales shop.

While Artolis and Shilu were lying on the glass display window looking at the equipment, Lancelot had already walked to the counter facing the door.

"Is Mr. Lowe here?" Lancelot shouted toward the inside.

"If I'm not here, can you come in?" As soon as Lancelot finished speaking, a burly middle-aged man walked out of the store complaining.

The uncle wore a thin hat and long-sleeved trousers, which were stained with black iron filings and had countless holes. With his rough face and stubble, he looked like a decadent uncle. But I have to say that the clothes of the uncle in front of me are the closest to the image of the blacksmith in Artolis's impression.

The dressing style in the phantom world is completely different from that in the human world. Artoris has become numb after seeing so many people wearing weird clothes. Now that she saw a person dressed like the human world, Artolis felt a sense of intimacy from the bottom of her heart.

"This is the craftsman I introduced to you. Mr. Luo Wei is a famous blacksmith in this area."

"I asked you, what are you doing?" Mr. Lowe didn't seem to have a good impression of Lancelot.

Without waiting for Lancelot to explain, Master Luo Wei lowered his head and stared at Gawain with his eyes. Catching Gawain's gaze, Master Luo Wei said, "Don't tell me your skinny boy is called Gawain?"

"Hey, you know me?" Gawain said with some surprise.

"It's true!" Mr. Lowe wiped his sweat, turned his eyes back to Lancelot and replied: "That boy Slott brought a boy named Geraint a few days ago."

"..."

The three of them looked at the giggling Lancelot and were speechless. This guy really plans to gather the twelve Knights of the Round Table!