The young man twisted his body like a werewolf holding his collar and burning his buttocks. He cursed, "You bully people and say it's a fair test. How can you use my weapon to compete with me? That was given to me by the master." My weapon, you will return it to me soon!"
The mercenaries in the audience also felt that Zhang Xiao was a bit opportunistic, and even the faces of the elves in the distance had a trace of contempt.
Before he finished scolding, Zhang Xiao had finished the refining. He didn’t want to refining it as well. He just increased the strength and flexibility of some iron rods. It can be refined even with a long spear made of Tidal wood. Made is harder than iron, not to mention iron!
Zhang Xiao's hand touched the iron rod again, the black flame disappeared instantly, and a black iron rod appeared in front of everyone.
"What do you think? This iron rod is much stronger than before, but it is lighter. If you can give me more iron, I can make it as heavy as before." Zhang Xiao smiled and turned black The iron rod was returned to the young man, who took the iron rod with a dull look, and looked at the iron rod in his hand that had changed so much that he couldn't believe it.
"This! This! How is this possible?" The young man looked at the iron rod in his hand and then at the smiling Zhang Xiao: "You! Are you not a mage?"
Zhang Xiaozhi looked at him triumphantly and smiled: "Who told you that mages can't make weapons? How about? Is this iron rod better than before?"
"Yes, I'm afraid Master I can't compare to you." The young man murmured while looking at the iron rod in his hand.
The werewolf loosened the boy's collar and said in his heart: Your master is a fart compared to our boss!
"Then you lose!" Zhang Xiao smiled and whispered while looking at the somewhat lost young man.
"I lost!"
"Then you have to abide by the gambling agreement: immediately exit the Black Dragon Mercenary Group!" Zhang Xiao said solemnly.
"Ah?" The recovered young man cried out, "But I finally joined this mercenary group. I am still only a low-level mercenary. What can I do if I am called in the future?"
Zhang Xiao took out a handful of gold coins and stuffed it in his hand, and patted his shoulder: "What mercenary, you should go back and work with your master as a blacksmith, which is a promising career!"
The young man turned around holding the gold coin and walked off the flag stand to the gate. Behind the crowd, the female elf who was dancing with Zhang Xiao whispered to the elf companions around him: "This kid is not bad-hearted!"
The black dragon mercenaries in the audience were even more crazy when they saw that the kid had money to take compared to the trial loss. They raised their hands one by one and dangled in front of Zhang Xiao, hoping that Zhang Xiao could choose him.
How long have you not been so relaxed? I'm afraid since leaving Grandpa Sam, right? Zhang Xiao looked at the crowd scrambling below and meditated in his heart
The werewolf has never seen Zhang Xiaoxiang so relaxed now. He has always faced the boss with a cold horse face. In his memory, Zhang Xiao has always been synonymous with few words and withdrawn temperament. It's a mahjong face, with an indifferent expression to everything.
The werewolf rubbed his eyes, feeling that the sun was coming out from the west today.
"You, yes, that's you!" Zhang Xiaoyou pointed to a mercenary casually, and the mercenary hurriedly pushed away his companion in front of him excitedly and squeezed onto the stage.
"What do you want to compare with me?" Zhang Xiao asked with a smile.
The mercenary stretched out the knife in his hand in front of Zhang Xiao: "I want to test iron with you too!" It seems that he also knows that there is a reason why it is a fool to take advantage of it.
"Damn!" Zhang Xiao flew up and kicked the mercenary's ass, kicked him off the flag, and cursed: "Don't think I'm a fool. Who dares to repeat the test in the future, I just let him He is out."
The mercenaries in the audience laughed happily at the companion who was kicked off the stage by Zhang Xiao, and even the elves behind them chuckled softly as they covered their mouths.
After that, Zhang Xiao ordered a few more mercenaries to come to the stage to compete, and it turned out that there were losses and losses. After playing for a few rounds, Zhang Xiao saw that the elves behind still showed no interest, so he said loudly, "Okay, everyone. Are you all having fun? I just want to take this opportunity to tell everyone that I am a trustworthy person. The following test requires everyone to show some real skills. Of course, prizes!" Zhang Xiao stopped here and said it was meaningful. He smiled, and after seeing that success attracted everyone’s attention, he slowly said: "The prizes are: Gold Essence, Secret Silver, Blood Sui, Magic Crystal, and I also have some magic fountain, as long as you can rely on your true skills. If you win me, he can pick these things."
Zhang Xiao's words were undoubtedly like a hurricane. The mercenaries in the audience made a neat gasp again, and then the crowd broke out with earth-shattering applause.
After Zhang Xiao looked at the crowd, the elves who also whispered in exclamation twitched their mouths: "Small, if this doesn't make you interested, then I really want to spend my money."
Unsurprisingly, the elves can be indifferent to Jin Jing and Secret Silver, but how can they not ignore the fountain of magic. An elf girl asked her companion in disbelief: "Did he just talk about the fountain of magic? It's the kind of magical water that can fill up magic instantly with just one drop! Magic fountain?"
"Yes, I think he did mention the fountain of magic just now. Where did this kid get so many good things? Did he rob the dragon?" the elf muttered while looking at Zhang Xiao who was energetic on the stage. .
"Sister, I'm going up to compete with him!" The little elf girl called to the female elf who had just danced with Zhang Xiao.
"Well, Sylvia, be careful." The female elf patted her sister's head fondly. Looking at Zhang Xiao's performance just now, this female elf is more assured to let her sister go up to the competition.
When the elf girl named Sylvia agreed with her sister, she couldn’t wait to jump up, over the heads of the mercenaries, tapping her toes on the shoulders of the two mercenaries, and she fell on Zhang gently. On the flag stand where laughed.
"Big idiot, I want to compare with you, and I want the fountain of magic." In the eyes of this elf girl, Zhang Xiao’s behavior is no different from that of a idiot. I am afraid that Zhang Xiao’s behavior is no different from that of an idiot. The world will never find a second such fool.
Zhang Xiao didn't get angry for the other party calling himself a fool. On the contrary, he felt a little funny: Looking at the tone of the elf girl, it seemed that she had already won the competition, and now she was about to ask for a prize.
The mercenaries in the audience were dissatisfied when they saw that someone fouled and went straight to the stage.
"Just be quiet, you so many big men, what are you competing with a little girl, don't you know that ladies are privileged? If you call again, you have no share." As soon as Zhang Xiao finished speaking, the audience roared. The crowd immediately cleared.
"They are all 150 years old, she is not a little girl!" The elf girl muttered her small mouth and defended herself with dissatisfaction. The average lifespan of elves is 1,000 years old, and 150-year-old elves are no more than 12 or 3 years old as a human being. Zhang Xiao said that she is a little girl and it is true.