"Master Abel, you are working so hard!" Master Thorin's voice came from the side at the end of a set of knight training.
"I just can't sit still, move around!" Abel said with a smile, putting the long sword into the space bracelet.
At this moment, a dwarf attendant walked in, bowed and said to Master Thorin: "Master Thorin, there are guests outside who want to visit Master Abel!"
"Who got the news so quickly?" Master Thorin asked the dwarf attendant.
"Master Thorin is the patriarch of the Leicester family and the Gerald family!" the dwarf attendant replied.
"Master Abel, the Leicester family and the Gerald family are big families in Muya City. If you want to stay here, they can provide you with a lot of help!" Master Thorin saw Abel's doubts. , explained.
"Master Thorin, I don't have time to waste on these things. I won't see anyone here!" Abel came from the aristocratic circle. He knew very well that once this kind of visit started, there would be many more to follow. The dwarf was waiting for a chance to visit him, even if he spent all his time on it.
"It seems that Master Abel no longer wants to stay in Muya City. Lord Beaufort's efforts were in vain!" Master Thorin said with a smile.
"I will not stay in Muya City, I have my own plans!" Abel said with a smile.
"Actually, Master Abel, you can definitely stay in the dwarves. The dwarves are a tolerant race. You have also seen that there are humans and elves in our city, and they can all live with the dwarves normally. You are in great trouble in the human world. Although the Blacksmith Guild has come forward, it is difficult to change the Wizards Guild's decision!" Master Thorin advised softly.
"Master Thorin, I will return to the human world. It is only a matter of time. I will become stronger before then!" Abel said confidently.
"I won't advise you anymore. Since you have a plan, then don't worry about these families. The real leaders in the dwarves are the Blacksmith Guild and the Dwarf Wizard Guild. The Blacksmith Guild will always support you, and the Dwarf Wizard Guild and The human wizards' guild is not a system, and the wizards' guild of the Kingdom of St. Ellis does not completely represent the human wizards' guild. Your title of brewing master is deeply loved by all dwarves, including those dwarf wizards." Thorin. The master smiled and waved his hand.
At noon, Bartoli took back several custom-made suits and dresses from Raphael Clothing Store. When Abel put on the dress, it was noble and gorgeous but not ostentatious, elegant and dignified yet mysterious. Bartoli used the aristocratic His eyes greatly appreciated the craftsmanship of this Raphael elf tailor.
Even Abel, who has no research on clothes, feels that this dress is no worse than the masters of dressmaking in the Principality of Kamai. No wonder people often say that elves have an innate sense of beauty. Whether it is architecture, decoration or clothing, they All can bring beauty to the extreme.
In the afternoon, two carriages set off from the hotel. One was the carriage that Abel rode with Master Thorin and Bartoli, and the other contained the three barrels of master wine that Abel brought for Master Robin this time. The gift he prepared was also the dwarves' favorite gift.
When he was still some distance away from Master Robin's residence, Abel had already heard the sound of a hammer hitting an iron block, the sound of a burning flame, and the sound of hot iron sizzling when it was put into the water. This made him feel as if Returning to the time when he was learning blacksmithing from Bentham's side, these sounds made him feel more familiar.
"Master Thorin!" As soon as he walked to the door, a young dwarf in gray short clothes couldn't help shouting when he saw Master Thorin. Then he turned around and ran inside, shouting: "Master Thorin is here. Master Thorin is here!"
"Master Abel, this is the teacher's youngest apprentice, Sisi, who made you laugh!" Master Thorin was deeply rude to Sisi's behavior and explained to Abel with a helpless smile.
"You brat, I told you a long time ago, don't be rough, you will never be a good blacksmith like this!" A rough voice came, and a stout dwarf with a white beard was seen following Sisi. Behind him, people kept lecturing him, while Sisi was making faces while leading the way.
"Master Abel, the teacher's temper is much better now. In the past, he had to take action directly!" Master Thorin turned to Abel and said softly.
"Thorin, you still know how to come back to see me, an old man. I thought we would not meet until the masters' gathering!" Master Robin stepped forward and hugged Master Thorin's shoulders, and slapped him hard. Abel seemed to be able to hear it. This is the rhythmic sound of blacksmithing.
"Teacher, please be gentle, your body is still so strong!" Master Thorin said while retracting his shoulders.
"Haha, of course, I am at the age where I can best forge. I will not stop using the hammer until I create a piece of legendary equipment!" Master Robin laughed and let go of Master Thorin.
"Who are these two?" Master Robin recovered from the joy of meeting his disciples and asked when he saw Abel and Bartoli next to Master Thorin.
"I am Master Bentham's apprentice. My name is Abel Harry. I am here to visit you on behalf of Master Bentham!" Abel hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.
"What kind of master is Bentham? He is the hardest working one among that group of apprentices. Unfortunately, he is not talented enough. His master is just what people around him call him. He really cannot be called a master!" Master Robin listened. Hearing Bentham's name, he thought about it for a moment, then shook his head and said.
If anyone else dares to say this about Master Bentham, Abel will definitely conflict with him, but the old dwarf in front of him is the most qualified to say this, because neither Master Bentham nor Abel's own forging technology , all come from this old man.
"By the way, your name is Abel Harry!" Master Robin suddenly thought of something, looked at Abel in surprise, and then said: "Master Abel?"
After Master Robin finished speaking, he looked at Master Thorin and saw Master Thorin nodding to him. He couldn't help laughing and said: "Come in, Thorin, why didn't you tell Master Abel that he was here!"
"Master Robin, you should call me Abel. After all, I am still your disciple from another generation!" Abel said while letting Master Robin go forward.
"Regardless of Bentham's affairs, we are still equals. According to the tradition of the Blacksmith Guild, as long as you are not a direct disciple, as long as you become a master, you are an equal status!" Master Robin entered the courtyard with everyone. He couldn't help but be happy when he heard Abel's words. He burst out laughing, because no matter what, as long as Aberken said these words, then this master blacksmith would already be a blacksmith in his line.
"Master Robin, this is my butler Bartoli. Behind me is a little gift I brought you!" Abel introduced Bartoli's identity again, and then pointed to the three-barrel Master car behind him. said the wine carriage.
Master Robin's eyes lit up when he heard the gift. Abel's other identity is the most famous brewing master among the dwarves. The master wine he brews is very popular among the dwarves. Although Master Robin has never drank it, But I have heard about the name for a long time, and now I can’t help but feel overjoyed when I see the wine barrel.
"Boys, stop and come here." Master Robin shouted as soon as he entered the yard. Several dwarves who were forging in front of the open-air blacksmith shop stopped what they were doing. They knew very well that if it was not something particularly important, Master Robin wouldn't let them stop forging.
"You are lucky. Two master blacksmiths are here today. One is Master Thorin, who you are very familiar with, and the other is Master Abel!" Master Robin introduced.
Master Thorin comes to visit his teacher once or twice a year, so he is a frequent visitor here, but Master Abel is the legendary master blacksmith whose ability is closest to that of a master. Several dwarf blacksmiths looked at the man who was talking to them curiously. A young human who smiles and nods.
"Hurry up and bring the three barrels of wine from the car behind to my room!" Master Robin ordered loudly again.
This was probably the main reason why he asked his disciples to stop forging. Master Robin led the three of them towards the hall. Halfway through, he looked back uneasy and then shouted: "What are you doing?" I'll be careful, if I get hurt I'll skin you!"