A week has passed, and blacksmiths from outside have moved into Yuxi City one after another.
In order to leave a good impression on the labor force of Yuxi City... bah, precious talents, I got up early, combed my hair to look like an adult, and put on a handsome suit. Sample.
It doesn't feel like receiving foreign talents, but like participating in a blind date show.
There are a total of three blacksmiths who came to see me this time, and they were recruited by three nobles.
The first is the blacksmith that Khantu found. This blacksmith is a bit level at first glance.
Because he is bald.
This uncle looks to be about fifty years old. He has a typical bright top, also known as the center is not long, and there is only a circle of white hair above the ears and on the side of the head. The beard is also snow-white, and the eyes are full of arrogance. Although the weather was changing from warm to cold, he had already put on his vest early, stretching his two muscular arms.
This feels like a master.
Khan said as if asking for credit:
"My lord, this is Yunyang's famous blacksmith, Tufalu. Yunyang's famous [Canghuo Liuyun] was forged by him."
What the hell, never heard of it.
I guess Canghuo Liuyun is probably the name of some kind of weaponry, but since I have never heard of it, it means that it is not very famous.
However, it is impossible for people like Hantu to find a blacksmith with special leather, probably a guy who is well-known in the local area.
With an attitude of being kind to talents, I nodded towards him.
But the blacksmith named Tufalu just squinted at me, let out his nostrils, and snorted.
What's going on, I'm actually the female guest on the dating show, right
And isn't it your crush girl
Khantu hurriedly smoothed things over and said:
"Mr. Tufalu, this is Lide, the lord of our Yuxi City. He is fond of weapons and also likes to study the method of forging by himself. I hope to get your advice."
Tufalu raised his head, put his arms around the two beautiful maids beside him, and said:
"Advice? Brat, I don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth... To tell you the truth, the old man came to your ruined city just to find a quieter place to live temporarily. After serving me well, it's not impossible to teach you a few tricks occasionally. The old man just I just asked directly, what price can you get for a monthly payment in Yuxi City?"
I glanced at him, with a smile still on his face, and asked:
"How much do you want sir?"
Tufalu stretched out his hand and compared the number "five":
"At least, this number!"
This Nima is purely difficult for me, and I didn't go to understand the market price, so I don't know what this number is.
I guessed it in my head, probably five gold coins or fifty gold coins. Five gold coins are basically equivalent to a monthly salary of 50,000 in the previous world, and fifty gold coins are equivalent to a monthly salary of 500,000, which is not low. Seeing that this man named Tufalu was wearing expensive clothes, and the maids around him also wore gold and silver, I silently calculated in my heart, and felt that five gold coins should not be enough, so I said:
"Fifty gold coins?"
Tufalu laughed loudly. After laughing, he pointed to my nose and said to the maid beside him:
"Did you see it? This is a bumpkin from a remote area, and it can only be sold at this price at most!"
Khantu was a little embarrassed, and said from the side:
"Tufalu... Didn't you promise to have a good talk when you meet the city lord? If you have anything to say, just say it, don't keep it up."
Tufaru glanced at me and said:
"Five hundred gold coins a month, not one less!"
I smiled and said:
"Since Mr. Tufalu is here, he must have brought some of his own works. All in all, let me open my eyes first."
"Hmph. Keep your eyes open... Forget it. I haven't even heard the old man's name, so it's impossible to know what a great work I can make. Come on! Just show this city lord who has never seen the world what I made sword!"
A maid broke free from his arm, walked up to me holding a sword box, and presented it to me with both hands.
Tufaru stood there arrogantly, with his arms folded, domineering.
I took the sword box, opened it for a look, and wiped the sword with my hand.
It can almost have the level of [Broken Family], that is, it is the same level as the long sword [Yulong] in Alaiya's hand, and it is commonly known as the purple dress. It's just that this sword is much worse than [You Long], and it just entered the threshold of [Falling Home]. When I got the sword, I was stunned for a moment, and I looked at Tufalu specially, wondering if he had taken it wrong.
I'm thinking about your such a cowhide look, so just show me this?
I still had a smile on my face, but there was a bit more sarcasm in it.
Tufalu didn't notice it, he saw me put the sword box on the table, stroked my snow-white beard, and said:
"how?"
I replied:
"Good sword."
Tufaru sneered, as if he felt that he deserved the praise.
I shook my head and put the sword back into the maid's hand. This little girl gave me the sword respectfully just now, and I didn't want to embarrass her. After putting it back, I said to Tufaru:
"I didn't say it, I meant you, so cheap."
Tufaru's eyes widened all of a sudden, and his beard stood upside down in anger.
But before he got angry, I scolded first:
"You have to use the half-understood steel-clad method for such good material? Not to mention the graying of the mouth, and the left side of the sword spine, have you considered the flow route of the sword energy when it is attached to the sword? ? Have you considered that the messy beads and diamonds inlaid on it will block the movement of the sword energy? Have you considered the possibility that the sword body will collapse when the sword energy penetrates too much? Have you done it outside the blood tank? Air tank? At your level, it costs five hundred gold coins a month? You go out and find a sex breeding center, stand at the door of the shop, and ask yourself, are you worthy?"
Tufalu turned blue from being choked, and I said sarcastically:
"I guess every time you sell yourself, you take the sword you made, find a sword of the same level and cut it against it, and cut the other's sword. Just brag that the sword you made is more cowhide. Isn't that true? Nonsense, the material of your sword itself is good, rare cold iron, matched with several precious materials, if it is well done, it might be able to reach the ceiling of [The Lost Family], but you just made it into a [ Defeat] Goalkeeper, are you worthy of these materials? And your sword, with its center of gravity facing one side, focuses on sharpness but does not consider practical value. You let two masters take the sword you made and the other take the sword you made yourself. They slashed at each other, let's see who died without a whole body in the end? Why don't you keep practicing with my maid with this sword? If you win, let alone 500 gold coins, I will give you 1,000 gold coins. It doesn't matter if you lose ... Just put your head on it."