Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

Chapter 45: blacksmith

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Shack, in the Dolphin Bar, the demon hunter was drunk by a group of new apostles—the previous incident was beyond anyone's expectations. When the cold-faced man came back again, he only brought back a sentence that the apostle Ye Qi was wrong, the apostle Jagos was also at fault, and the two sides did not pursue it... A light sentence revealed the killing of Jagos in the Demon Hunter Arena. Of course, the demon hunters and the new apostles would not have any objections to this. Although the demon hunter still had some doubts about the decision made by the demon hunter headquarters, after entering the Dolphin Bar under the enthusiastic greeting of the big man, he could only keep his doubts in his heart.

The demon hunter was puzzled, and the cold-faced man who delivered the order was equally puzzled.

"Teacher, why did the headquarters let Ye Qi go so easily?"

In a room full of books, the cold-faced man asked his teacher his doubts.

"Strength, make the rules!"

There is an undisguised oldness in the peaceful voice, but through the moonlight, one can see that the cold-faced man's teacher is not as old as the voice - the long purple-black hair rests on the cheeks as white as jade, Down the shoulders, the star-like eyes looked up at the night sky, and the most special thing about the other party was the light blue water pattern like a tattoo floating on the smooth forehead. Let the original beauty be more mysterious.

"Could it be that Ye Qi's potential is really so good?" Facing his teacher, the cold-faced man lost his ruthlessness and gained more popularity: "But apostles who are as talented as him will have a few…”

"It's not him, but the people behind him!" Peidnange shook his head, looked at his disciple, and said as if reminding and warning: "Nuofa and Ye Qi have a good relationship! What will happen to your future?" beneficial!"

"is teacher… "

"Linda, here! Here!" A group of students in different costumes stood outside the Dolphin Bar and shouted in amazement: "I didn't expect there to be a bar in such a remote place! Linda, how did you know? "

"Um… "

The restless girl recalled the figure that had just disappeared at the corner of the street just now, and had no intention of answering her companion's question at all.

Why is he here? Am I wrong

At this moment, the girl's heart was completely occupied by the black figure that reappeared, and her heart that was originally calm was once again rippling with waves...

"Ye, don't worry!" The big man holding a big wine barrel pointed to a shop in front of him, and comforted the demon hunter beside him: "Blank is the best blacksmith in Shark, he will definitely be able to Make your dagger sharp again!"

"hope so!"

The demon hunter who successfully completed the c+ level task without any punishment looked at the rusty dagger, and his original good mood disappeared. And just then the big man told the witcher that a blacksmith he knew could possibly repair the witcher's dagger.

Although rationally, it was considered impossible, but a glimmer of expectation in his heart still made the demon hunter bid farewell to the newly promoted apostles who were celebrating and came here with the big man.

Holy hammer weapon collection

Glancing at the signboard, the witcher followed the big man into the shop.

"Darlan, the boss is behind!"

"knew!"

Obviously the big man is a regular customer here, and after greeting the clerk standing behind the counter, he led the witcher straight through the corridor and entered the back of the shop.

"Chick! Chick!"

As soon as the demon hunter entered the back hall, he heard the very familiar sound of sharpening the knife. The rapid and slow sound of sharpening the knife immediately attracted the attention of the demon hunter—only a dark face, not tall , but the short, middle-aged man, whose muscles are several points stronger than that of the giant man, is holding a one-handed sword and carefully sharpening it on the whetstone in front of him.

This one-handed sword is very simple, without any gorgeous decoration on the sword body and hilt, but the cold light like autumn water on the blade surprised the demon hunter.

What a sharp sword!

The demon hunter compared it secretly. Although he was frustrated, he had to admit that the one-handed sword in the opponent's hand was stronger than his dagger in terms of sharpness alone. And not only this sword, as the demon hunter scrutinized, he found that none of the swords hanging on the wall of the back hall belonged to the one-handed sword in the opponent's hand, and they were all simple and hidden sharp killing weapons . What surprised the demon hunter even more was an object covered by canvas at the corner of the wall. Even though it was covered by the canvas, the demon hunter could still tell what it was at a glance!

Vulcan!

Known as a metal storm, an infantry nightmare, Vulcan who fires 3,600 bullets a minute.

Is this something a blacksmith should have? Do you still work part-time in the arms business

The witcher couldn't help but twitched his lips.

"Blank, I've brought a gift!" The big man put the wine barrel on the ground, pulled the demon hunter over, and introduced directly: "This is my friend Ye Qi, his weapon is fighting It was corroded by the ability, can you help my friend repair it?"

At the gesture of the big man, the demon hunter took out his dagger and placed it in front of the other party.

"The money you paid for repairing your mail last time? When will you pay it back?" The blacksmith picked up the barrel and put it in the cabinet behind the whetstone, and then stretched out his hand to the big man: "First pay the bill last time, we Let’s talk about this time again! Last time it was twenty-two Kimptons, and my time is precious, so with the interest and my special craftsmanship… forty Kimptons in total! Thanks for your patronage! "

I don't know if it's an illusion, but at this moment, the devil hunter looked at the rough blacksmith with a greedy smile that is unique to profiteers...

"Can you delay for a few more days..." The big man blushed in embarrassment and explained: "I spent all my drinking with my friends last time... next time I will definitely..."

"Then bring your friend over next time..." The blacksmith waved his hand, and before he finished speaking, he saw the witcher put away his short knife and walked towards the wine cabinet, and immediately shouted: "Boy, what are you doing?"

"Get the wine!" The demon hunter unhurriedly took out the barrel, put it into the arms of the big man, and pulled the big man out: "Sir, when we collect enough money next time, we will Will send you off again!"

"Wait, come back!"

cried the blacksmith.

"Sir, do you have anything else to do?" The witcher smiled teasingly, "I'm very sorry, but our time is precious...Of course, if you have a different answer than before, we will It is an honor to stay as a guest!"

Compared with the honest big man, the demon hunter who has been nurtured by profiteers for a long time is obviously better at dealing with people like blacksmiths - you can see one or two from the blacksmith's dazed expression.