All-Professional Master of Darkness

Lan Wu walked to the front yard and saw Will crawling out from a pile of debris in embarrassment.

Seeing Lan Wu come out of the backyard, Will's slightly mature face suddenly turned red, and he yelled at the three sturdy barbarians in front of him: "Siseldin, I'll be waiting for you that day. "

"Okay, very good." The young barbarian who was the leader of the three grinned, revealing a row of white teeth. He raised his hand and raised his thumb to make a throat-cutting gesture on his neck, and then brought two The attendant turned and walked out.

"Who are they?" Lan Wu stepped forward and asked in a low voice. He stared straight at the three barbarians walking out of the door. He was not unfamiliar with this scene. It was obvious that someone had come to trouble Will.

"I don't know." Will dusted himself off and shook his head with a dark face.

Lan Wu was speechless. This honest kid is so honest that he doesn't even ask why others come to find trouble. To take a step back, at least we need to find out where the person’s identity comes from. Fortunately, I finally know their names.

"What did you mean just now?" Lan Wu had to ask in another way. He made up his mind to abduct this talented blacksmith back to Rogge camp. Now is a good opportunity to get closer.

"It's nothing, it's just a traditional activity for us barbarians." Will lowered his head and patted the dust off his legs.

Lan Wu smiled faintly and did not continue to ask. People made it clear that they didn’t want to say anything. To ask further would be to overestimate one's capabilities. If we don't get closer by then, I'm afraid we will be deliberately alienated. Then the gain outweighs the loss.

"Your room is ready. Go in first and see if there is anything missing. I'll clean up here and then go over to help you get ready." Will looked up at the debris on the ground, turned around and walked to the opposite room. .

Lan Wu touched his nose and then moved his eyes to the debris on the ground. These things are more like waste than debris. But compared to the piles of scraps in the backyard, these things are obviously much better. Not only can you see what weapons and equipment they are, but you can also sense a little bit of magic power fluctuations. It seems that these are things that Will has just started to build, and the craftsmanship is much inferior to those in the backyard.

Out of curiosity, Lan Wu walked over, knelt down, picked up one of the shields and looked at it carefully. Although he had already determined that this was Will's work, he was sure of it as soon as he got his hands on it and made a brief investigation. The forging technique on this shield is exactly the same as the scraps in the backyard. It's just that the magical structure inside has not been completely destroyed, and there are still a few traces left.

The injection of mana was just as Lan Wu expected. The magical structure inside this shield that can be seen shows no signs of automatic recovery. It is obviously a completely useless shield.

At this time Will came back carrying a stone table. Seeing Lan Wu looking at the work he had secretly practiced, his face felt hot, and he quickly walked over: "Come in first and see what is missing. These things have been ruined by me. There is nothing interesting to see."

Lan Wu smiled, threw down the shield in his hand, and followed Will into the room specially cleaned for him. The furnishings in the room are very basic. There was only a stone bed that seemed to be carved out of a whole piece and connected to the ground. Other than that, there is no other furniture. However, it can be seen from the traces on the ground that a lot of furniture was once placed in this room, and there are still some traces left on the stone floor. There was a lot of brown rust scattered in the corner of the room. It was obvious that the debris outside was originally piled here.

"Blacksmithing is a very expensive profession." Will's face was slightly hot, as if to explain, but also to comfort himself.

"You sold these things and used them to forge and practice your skills?" Lan Wu opened his eyes wide with admiration on his face. No matter before or now, he has only heard of some people who are willing to give up everything for the things they like. Unexpectedly, this honest boy was also like this, and he was even willing to sell off the inheritance his parents left him.

Come to think of it, Rasuk has been taking him to learn, and even asked him to forge and practice his skills without his approval. If such a first-level barbarian wanted to practice secretly, he could only take these things and sell them in exchange for forging materials. But now it seems that this honest boy has suffered a heavy loss, and even the forging tools such as the furnace are gone.

"Uncle Rasuk doesn't allow me to forge privately. But I can't help it." Will's face was as red as a pig's liver, and his eyes were a little panicked. There was a bit more pleading in Lan Wu's eyes, as if he was afraid that Lan Wu would go to Lasuk to complain.

Lan Wu smiled and tried his best to encourage: "No matter how much you learn, you can't learn real forging without practicing. I just saw your works later, they are quite good. You can create self-restoring properties just because of this You are a qualified blacksmith."

Will was very surprised to be praised by Lan Wu. He blushed and shook his head in embarrassment: "No, no, no, Uncle Rasuk hasn't really recognized me yet. Those things were all made by me, no?" What a good thing, and it’s ruined.”

"Sure enough." The smile in Lan Wu's eyes became even stronger. He had doubts from just now. It is true that Rasuk is the successor to the title of blacksmith of Harrogas, but I have never heard that the equipment made by this uncle has self-recovery properties. In other words, all the self-restoring equipment in the backyard are Will's independent work.

Being able to figure out the super attribute of self-recovery on your own is nothing but a genius. Anyway, I have never seen such a blacksmith who can create self-restoring properties in such a long time.

"I would like to ask you to help me build equipment." Lan Wu made his request: "I will prepare everything for you. You just need to help me create the attribute of self-recovery."

Lan Wu's calculations were very precise. Needless to say, the Giant War Staff. Mages rarely repair their weapons. But that legendary sword is different. As we all know, melee weapons wear out the most. After a battle, their durability can even be lost by more than half. If it encounters a large-scale battle, a fully durable weapon will even be completely destroyed on the spot. With one more self-recovery attribute, the combat endurance will be even stronger. Maybe I can hang out outside for three, five, seven or eight years without needing to return to the city.

When Will heard Lan Wu's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly patted his chest and promised: "Of course you can, as long as you give me enough time. I will help you create a complete set of self-restoring equipment."

At this point, his tone suddenly softened again, and he raised his thumb and index finger awkwardly, making a small gesture: "But you need to bear all the expenses yourself."

"Of course." Lan Wu chuckled. This honest kid really doesn't look like a savage, but more like a child who hasn't grown up yet.