"Let's go."
Rogge and the others withdrew their gaze and walked towards the Goldsmith Island.
These things have nothing to do with them.
If you really let your sympathy overflow and help these demi-humans, there is a high probability that you will be scolded by both the demi-humans and their employers for meddling in other people's affairs.
After all, for the subhumans, the most terrifying thing is to be without a job.
Lina and Yas took charge of the task of purchasing supplies, while Roger began to look for a blacksmith shop on the Goldsmith Island.
He found a large blacksmith shop filled with a variety of weapons and equipment, even some things made by craftsmen. It was very complete.
Rogge found the boss and wanted to get some relevant information from him.
But the boss is a qualified businessman and he talks about his products every other sentence.
"No need to sell me anything, boss. I can make everything you have here."
Rogge was somewhat helpless, then he slapped a few silver coins on the table and activated his skill that could make the devil work.
"I just want to know where the best forging technicians are on this island."
Hearing this, the boss looked at him with some suspicion.
This young man doesn't look like a blacksmith at all, otherwise he wouldn't bother to spend so much time trying to sell him.
But for the money's sake...
"The most skilled blacksmith on Goldsmith Island right now is definitely the universally recognized Master Falula."
"Every piece of weapon and equipment he forges is a fine product and will be snapped up by the royal family and the church first."
"It is said that the equipment created by Master Falura possesses extraordinary power."
"But I have to remind you, if you want to become my disciple, you'd better give up this idea as soon as possible."
The boss felt that he had seen through the young man's thoughts.
"How to say?"
Roger looked at him curiously.
Since Roger didn't buy anything, the boss didn't bother to talk to him anymore. He sat on the chair, lit a cigar, and said lazily: "There are so many people who want to become Master Falula's disciples. How can he have the energy to teach so many students?"
"But it's not completely impossible."
The boss exhaled a puff of secondhand smoke.
"Master Falula's most proud student, Mei, screens the visitors every month. Only those who pass the screening have the chance to become Master Falula's disciples."
"But don't underestimate this selection. Each forging selection will have nearly a hundred participants, and these contestants have gone through several rounds of selection before entering."
He had seen too many young people like Roger.
Everyone is full of confidence, or they just take the attitude of giving it a try since they are already here.
As for the result...
The boss could only say that there was a tuition fee to participate in Master Falula’s student screening.
"And even if you succeed, you may not be able to catch the eye of Master Falula."
"So I advise you to give up as soon as possible..."
The boss crossed his legs lazily.
Hearing this, Roger nodded.
“Where do I sign up for student screening?”
Upon hearing this, the boss immediately held his forehead with his hand.
Why don’t any of them listen
"Turn left on Green Turtle Street ahead and go straight to the Blacksmithing Association Hall. You're lucky. Today is the last day to sign up. It'll start tomorrow."
After listening, Rogge thanked him and turned away.
Looking at Rogge's back, the boss exhaled a puff of smoke, shook his head and sighed.
He has met several young people like this today, and none of them listened to advice.
If you don't listen to the advice of the elderly, you will suffer the consequences!
Over the years, new people were selected every month, but Falula only accepted two disciples in total.
…
Following the reminder from the blacksmith shop owner, Rogge successfully came to the Forging Association and found May, the disciple of Falura.
Unexpectedly, Mei was a woman, and she was strong and muscular.
Seeing Rogge coming, May spoke calmly.
"The registration fee is two gold coins. Pay the money and fill in the information."
But Roger didn't answer: "I'm not here to sign up."
Hearing this, May immediately frowned and looked at him unkindly.
"Then you better not be here to cause trouble."
Rogge didn't say anything, but just raised his hand silently, and an ice crystal hand column appeared in his hand.
This startled May, and the two guards behind her drew their swords instantly and were about to attack Rogge.
But May embraced them, took a closer look at the ice crystal hand column, and looked at Rogge with some surprise.
"… What's your business?"
"I want to make a deal with your teacher."
Rogge didn't waste any words and went straight to the point.
He was too lazy to participate in any student screening.
As a blacksmith who can forge extraordinary weapons, Falura would definitely be interested in the extraordinary weapons on him.
As it happened, Rogge still had some unused supernatural weapons on him.
If all else fails, he still has a casting manual that can serve as trading capital.
May frowned and thought for a moment, then asked the two guards to leave and asked Roger in a low voice.
"Are you a transcendent?"
Rogge nodded slightly.
Seeing this, May breathed a sigh of relief and called her assistant to talk to her.
"Come on, follow me."
…
Under May's guidance, Rogge soon arrived at a large house with a rough yet imposing style.
Roger soon met May's teacher, Falula.
Falura was a human, not a demihuman. He looked to be in his fifties, with an untidy beard and sparse hair. He was shirtless and working on a forging table.
He had a lean build, but his muscles were as strong as steel, and they stood out with every swing of the hammer.
"Please wait a moment."
May said apologetically, then asked Roger to sit down at a table and brought him tea.
Roger was not in a hurry.
He was watching Falura forging weapons intently.
[By watching Falura's casting process, your blacksmith skills gain a lot of skill experience. ]
Successfully gained some skill experience for free.
"Are you interested in forging?"
At this time, May spoke to Roger.
Roger nodded and looked at him: "That's why I came here."
"Can you forge extraordinary equipment?"
May looked a little embarrassed.
She shook her head: "...I haven't fully learned it yet..."
That is no.
Of course, Rogge did not say this out loud, but silently withdrew his gaze and looked towards Falula again.
But May couldn't help but speak again.
"Where did you get that staff?"
...Are you crossing the line a little bit
Of course, Roger had no obligation to answer this kind of question for her, but he didn't have the habit of embarrassing others, so he just replied calmly.
“I found it.”
"I see... Haha..."
After hearing what Roger said, May scratched her head and laughed dryly, realizing that her question was a bit inappropriate.
(End of this chapter)