Chapter 20: Forge yourself

　　 It was dark at this time, and Duo Lai forgot to bring a candle again, so he could only practice the basic boxing technique for a while, then practice the basic boxing technique, basic hammer technique, and then sleep.

　　 After Duolae fell asleep, Odor quickly got up from the ground. He slowly came to Duolai, a burst of colorful light flew to Duolai's forehead, and disappeared quickly, and Duolay slept more soundly.

　　 Dog Otto stretched out lazily, then rushed out the door, and quickly disappeared into the slum. Its speed becomes faster and its movements become more mysterious. If you don't look closely, you won't see its shadow at all.

　　 Dog Otto soon came to the depths of the mine and sat on a mountain peak. The huge power penetrated into the mountain and extracted the magic power from the mountain.

　　 With the increase in power, he no longer cares much about the surrounding creatures. There is almost no danger in this place. On the contrary, he often stays in this place, where there are no birds and beasts, and no creatures dare to approach.

　　 The mountain is quiet, there is no sound of insects, only the sound of the wind blowing over the mountain and the leaves clashed.

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　　 Wake up in the morning, Dolai opened his eyes and felt quick thinking and full of power. He touched the skin, it was rough and tough, and the muscles under the skin bulged. That is power. The skin and flesh training has basically been completed, and it is very close to the apprenticeship of the intermediate warrior.

　　 He is only twelve years old now, and he is not in a hurry, but there is a sense of urgency in his heart, which comes from the surrounding environment, from Otto.

Carefully went out and came to the smithy. Duola was relieved. As long as he came to the smithy, he could say anything. No matter how presumptuous Otto was, he would not dare to be presumptuous in the smithy. After all, it was just It's just a small person, and the blacksmith's relationship is complicated, and just pulling out one can kill him.

　　 As usual, clean up the tools and burn the stove. After all this is done, breakfast has just been prepared, and Verek has also come. After eating, work early.

There is nothing wrong with the smithy these days. Verek has been idle from morning to night, and Duola has a lot of time to build various farm tools, hoes, sickles, kitchen knives, small hammers, and hone skills. Practice makes perfect, the second hammer. It also made a lot of wind, but it was still too weak to pick up the No. 3 hammer. The No. 3 hammer was the symbol of the first-class blacksmith.

　　 Duolai's rapid progress has long attracted everyone's attention, and even several other apprentices and first-class blacksmiths expressed their surprise.

After eating, Verek patted his stomach and sat down on his own deeds to rest. He watched Duo Lai busy and said with a smile, "You can do more exercises by yourself now, at most you have had eight exercises at once. Have you ever thought about the nine forging?"

　　 Duolai burned the flames, and said with a smile, "Naturally I want to, and I can fight the sword with the nine forging."

　　 Being able to forge weapons means that he has the strength of a first-class blacksmith. As long as he takes a blacksmith certificate, he can be officially employed. He has long thought about it.

　　 Verrick leaned forward slightly, and said in a slightly seductive tone, "Would you like to try? Use my share for the raw ore?"

　　Before the strength of a first-class blacksmith, he could only use scraps, but scraps are very limited, with high hardness and low toughness. Other tools such as farming tools can be beaten, but weapon scraps are not good. Verek has a quota for practice every day. If he doesn't practice, he can give it to Dorai.

　　 Hearing this, Dolay started to move.

　　 Recently, his strength has increased so much that he can pick up the number three hammer, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Try it?"

　　 Verek smiled and said, "Then you go get it, let's hit a jab, it will be easier."

　　 Just finished the meal in the morning, it was too early, and nothing happened. Verrick was also looking for fun for himself. Duo Lai, who has strong learning ability, would have to enter the first-level blacksmith sooner or later. Try it out.

　　 Hearing Duo Lai was about to strike a sword, the blacksmiths and apprentices around him all surrounded him.

　　Santis lay outside Verrick, booing, "Verrick, do you want to be lazy? Duola is only twelve years old and has only been here for two months."

　　 Morey nodded next to him, and said with an urn voice, "Yes, it took me more than half a year before I mastered the first-level knack."

　　Santis said, "This guy definitely wants to see Dolay make a fool of himself."

　　 Harmony suddenly came from all around.

　　 Verrick laughed and said, "Anyway, it's okay this morning. Try it, Duo Lai has been able to forge eight, but it is still scrap. If you use raw ore, you should be careful if you are careful with the nine forge."

　　 Morey's eyes became round suddenly, "What's the eight-forged? Is that possible?"

　　 Several first-level blacksmiths were shocked by the incident. They had the final say, Duo Lai had only been here for more than a month and a half. Even if he used to work in the mines and had a lot of strength, the speed was a bit surprising.

　　 Verek smiled mysteriously and said, "This guy has a good talent, but you guys underestimated him."

　　 At this time, Duo Lai had taken out the raw ore with a bucket from behind.

　　 The iron ore has been ground into iron sand, and the purple-red iron sand looks like rapeseed grains.

Duola didn't expect that there were so many people outside, he didn't think much, he weighed the ore he needed, and then poured it into the crucible little by little, and hurried to the wind box to prepare to heat it. .

　　 At this time, the worker next to him came quickly from the side, grabbed Toray’s bellows, and said with a grin, "I'll come, I'll come."

　　 Seeing him like this, Duo Lai realized that these people's feelings are for watching the excitement.

　　 Everyone is very free today.

　　 Duola nodded, and said, "Thank you then, for nothing."

　　 Gan Mo is a bit older than him, but he hasn't come a few months earlier, and his body is still a bit thin, not as strong as Duolai.

　　 Duola took off his clothes, revealing a muscular body, reached out his hand and picked up the No. 2 hammer, feeling a little light, then picked up the No. 3 hammer and held it in his hand, heavy.

　　 I used him today.

　　 squeezed and put it down, hurriedly to get the mold, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, he has long been familiar with these things, and soon he carefully fixed the mold of the war sword and put it aside.

　　 The blacksmiths around didn't speak much either. They were usually dull, didn't like to talk, and seldom talked when they were resting. In the slum terms, they couldn't make a fart even with three sticks.

　　 Dry Mo pulled the bellows off. Soon, the fire burned the crucible, and the iron sand inside began to melt slowly, turning into a pile of red high-temperature liquid, and Duola's face was also reflected in red.

　　 When the color inside turned red and white, Dolay took the tongs, held up the entire crucible, ran to the mold quickly, and poured the liquid into it.

　　 A burst of choking smoke erupted, and all the liquid in the crucible poured into the mold.

　　 Duola put the crucible away and put it aside. After waiting for a while, he knocked the mold open, revealing the black sword body that had cooled slightly inside.

　　 This is the mold that has just been formed. The sword body needs to be repeatedly folded and forged nine times to make a first-class sword. It is just the beginning.

　　 Dolai held the pliers in one hand, put the war sword mold on the felt, and took the number three hammer in the other hand, stance of war, using the basic hammer method to strike it with one hammer.

　　 As soon as the hammer went down, there was a small pit in the recess on the mold. Dolay looked at the depth and knew how much strength he should use, and then slowly began to beat it.

　　 Time slowly passed, one forging, two forging, three forging, or even four forging were not difficult, and soon it was the fifth forging.

At the beginning of the fifth forging, the hardness of the material has already been established, and it has slowly become tough. This is the time to test the blacksmith’s endurance. Duola hits it with a hammer, and the sweat and the hammer fly together, and the strength is not reduced. , Even the speed has not changed.