All-Professional Master of Darkness

“Lord Rasuk.

Lan Wu stepped forward without giving up and patted the door panel hard. Are you kidding me? I finally caught the opportunity, how could I make Rasuk fall out? Even if you want to fall out, at least you have to understand why.

No one responded.

The blacksmith shop was quiet, without any response, as if it was just a dream and nothing would exist after waking up.

"Lord Rasuk." Lan Wu increased his strength, feeling angry. Just now, it was clear that the guest and host were harmonious and had a pleasant conversation, but in the blink of an eye, they seemed to be life-and-death enemies and ignored him?

At this time, a barbarian passed by carrying a sharp axe. Seeing Lan Wu calling the door, he kindly shouted at the top of his lungs: "Uncle Rasuk is not in Harrogas."

"Not in Harrogas?" Lan Wu was shocked. Was everything just an illusion? He quickly asked: "Sir Rasuk was still chatting with me here just now, why is he not in Harrogas?"

The more he talked, the more terrified Lan Wu felt. The legend of the haunted house came to mind involuntarily. What's the difference between a deserted shop and an elusive barbarian uncle, and the legend of a haunted house?

"I saw him going to the teleportation array just now." The kind-hearted barbarian patiently explained Lan Wu's doubts: "He should be traveling far away. You can come back when he comes back."

Lan Wu was speechless. There is no good time to go, but this is the time to take a long trip. Aren't you kidding me? He immediately recalled the content of his previous chat with Rasuk. After thinking about it from beginning to end, he still had no clue. The whole thing looked like Rasuk couldn't think about it for a moment and suddenly started to play Shenyin. Unfortunately, his skills were a little poor and someone saw him.

"Fuck you." Lan Wu cursed in his heart angrily.

The magic fusion agent Farah had given me had been completely used up in the Hell Furnace. I just hope that I can get some tips from Rasuk to forge other equipment in the name of Qiaxi’s friends. Who would have thought that this barbarian uncle would run away for no apparent reason without even saying hello.

"You want to build equipment?" The barbarian saw the change of expression on Lan Wu's face, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Lan Wu nodded, listlessly planning to find a place to stay and wait for Rasuk to come back. Unexpectedly, the barbarian suddenly became enthusiastic, so he stepped forward and pushed him forward without any explanation.

"My name is Will, and I am also a blacksmith." Will, the barbarian, hooked Lan Wu's neck familiarly, and said with a smile like an old friend: "I have been learning to forge with Uncle Rasuk. "

"Lan Wu." Lan Wu forced a smile and didn't take it to heart. Even if there is a stove or a blacksmith, there is no way. Rasuk is not here, how can we create exclusive skills and equipment without magic fusion agent.

"I am a blacksmith, and I have been learning forging from Uncle Rasuk." When Will saw that Lan Wu was so unskilled, Will couldn't help but became anxious, and repeated the pronunciation.

"I'm also a blacksmith." Lan Wu rolled his eyes and reluctantly revealed his deputy position.

Will didn't expect to meet his peers. He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly in frustration: "I'm sorry, I thought I would have the opportunity to build a piece of equipment myself."

"Huh?" Lan Wu raised his head, with a look of surprise on his face. It seems very simple to create pieces of equipment. Why did such a sentence pop up suddenly? Doesn't this barbarian guy call himself a blacksmith?

Seeing the astonishment on Lan Wu's face, Will smiled awkwardly and explained sheepishly: "Uncle Rasuk taught me forging, but asked me not to build the equipment myself without his approval. I wanted to take advantage of the opportunity. I secretly made one during Uncle Rasuk’s absence.”

"Then let's build it." Lan Wu was still confused. This kind of thing is very simple.

"I...I..." Will became more and more frustrated, hesitating and feeling very embarrassed: "I'm missing something."

"What?" Lan Wu asked subconsciously.

"Forge, hammer, materials..." Will said nearly ten things in one breath.

Lan Wu was speechless. This is not just a lack of something, it is simply nothing. From what this honest kid said, he probably only had the condition of building a venue.

"Uh...that's why I plan to find someone to go out and gain some experience." Will sighed, so frustrated that the tattoos on his face lost their luster.

Lan Wu was surprised again. Listening to this, this honest boy is really honest. It seems that he was raised by Rasuk in the blacksmith shop since he was a child, and he has never gone out to fight monsters or level up.

interesting.

Lan Wu became interested and tried his best to get all the words out of this honest boy in a few words. Sure enough, the barbarian named Will had never left Harrogath. There is a legacy left by parents who died young before the age of five. After he was five years old, he learned how to make from Rasuk. Roughly speaking, it has been almost fifteen years.

A first-level barbarian actually appeared in Harrogas.

Lan Wu clicked his tongue in surprise. A mere first-level barbarian would probably have no chance of leaving Harrogas. The most likely possibility is that as soon as the front foot left Harrogas, the back foot became food for the devil. There is no way anyone in Harrogas would be willing to bring such a burden.

"Is he the successor of Rasuk?" Lan Wu was refreshed, and his eyes when he looked at Will were wrong.

Inheriting an ancient title only requires the approval of the title successor, and then the inheritance belonging to that title will be passed on to the new title successor through a special inheritance ceremony. Prior to this, future successors to the title will be trained intensively until they meet the standards of a successor to the title. In other words, Rasuk may have imparted all his knowledge to Will.

The more he thought about it, the more excited Lan Wu became. In this case, Rasuk is not necessarily needed. This Will may also be able to meet his requirements. He immediately established a friendship: "I am a friend of Qiaxi. Well, Qiaxi is Lord Rasuk's daughter. I think you should have heard of it, right?"

"Chasi?" Will suddenly raised his head, with a look of surprise on his face: "The eldest sister Emil who inherited the title of blacksmith Chasi at Rogge Camp?"

"Huh? Emil?" Lan Wu was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses. Ba Cheng is the name Chaxi used before inheriting the title. He smiled happily and said: "Yes, I have a very good relationship with her. I also learned forging from her and Lord Farah, the successor to Lu Gaoyin's title."

Will was immediately shocked and looked at Lan Wu with eyes full of admiration and wonder. Being able to get the guidance of a title heir is already rare. This blacksmith who is as ugly as a devil actually received the guidance of two successors to the title. So jealous. He immediately put his arms around Lan Wu's neck enthusiastically and extended an invitation.

"Master Lanwu, my house is very big, go and sit."