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"Snapped!"

"idiot!"

Jeffrey glared at Cyril who was standing aggrieved with his face covered, his beard curled up in anger.

"Father... I... I didn't do anything..." Cyril whispered, he didn't expect that he would be called here by his father just after arriving home, and he would be slapped like this as soon as we met, could it be today Has the matter reached father's ears?

"Didn't do anything? Take a million copper coins and ask Master Rom to go to your blacksmith shop to show you what you didn't do?!" Jeffrey laughed angrily.

"It didn't work out, and I didn't do anything to him. Don't you always say you have to be bold when doing business? I just didn't make this deal..." Cyril glanced at Jeffrey and whispered road.

"Shut up, you idiot!" Jeffrey slapped Cyril's face again with his backhand, his hands trembling in anger, "I...how did I give birth to you such an idiot!"

Cyril covered his face with his hands, and looked at Jeffrey with a little fear. It had been a long time since he had seen his father lose his composure.

"Do you know what kind of existence this Master Roma is? He forged the Tiandu sword that Alex used to slay the dragon! He forged the sword of the king of the Ross Empire! The chief of the Ogg tribe Oster's knife was forged by him! Five of the top ten weapons on the Nolan Continental Weapons List are from him! The other five are almost all legendary weapons from various tribes!"

"Do you know how many tenth-level peak powerhouses lined up to ask him to forge weapons and were rejected? If they knew that you, an idiot, had angered him, as long as they could make Master Rom happy, they would break through the gate of the manor tonight, Twist your head off, pack it up and send it to Master Rom."

Jeffrey gasped, and looked at Cyril resentfully, "You think you're talking about business? What the hell are you doing, you're making your own head into a gift!"

Plop!

Cyril's legs softened, and he knelt directly in front of Jeffrey, his face already pale and bloodless.

He originally thought that he had just caused a small misfortune, and it was fine if he suffered a little, but he didn't expect it to be such a terrible disaster.

"Father, save me...Father, save me..." Cyril knelt and crawled in front of Jeffrey, saying with a look of fear on his face.

A group of tenth-level powerhouses lined up to take his head. Just imagining this kind of scene feels extremely terrifying.

"You have caused such a disaster, even if it is me, I am afraid I can't protect you." Jeffrey retracted the foot that was hugged by Cyril.

"Then...then what should I do? Just wait at home for them to kill me? No, I don't want to die yet, I don't want to die yet..." Cyril shook his head, weeping.

"You can only avoid disaster if you get the understanding of Master Roma in this matter, and it must be before dawn." Jeffrey's expression has gradually returned to calm, and he looked at Cyril with cold eyes and said: "If this matter is not handled well, not only It is only your fault, and it will also implicate our Moulton family, if you are lucky enough to survive, I will also expel you from the family!"

"Yes! Yes! I'm going to apologize to him right now, I'm going right away!" Cyril got up from the ground and walked towards the door. If he was expelled from the family, he would really have nothing .

"You idiot, do you know where to find Master Rom? Do you know how to ask for his understanding?" Jeffrey's voice sounded.

Cyril's footsteps stopped suddenly. At noon, he met Master Roma at the Mami Restaurant, but he really didn't know where he was now, and he didn't think about how to get his understanding. He probably just knelt In front of him, I kowtowed to him a few times and begged for forgiveness with tears streaming down my face.

"He ate at Mamy's restaurant for breakfast and lunch today. If there is no accident, he should appear in Mamy's restaurant in the evening. Secondly, he hates stalkers the most. You'd better find someone like him." Someone you trust can speak for you." Jeffrey said calmly.

"The person he trusts..." Cyril first thought of the two young dwarves. It was obviously impossible for them to speak for him. As for Dix, it was even more impossible with his attitude just now. After thinking about it, he actually There was no one to turn to for help.

"It is reported that the finished product forged by Master Rom recently is a kitchen knife, which was given to the owner of Mami restaurant by him, and after Master Roma came to Chaos City, he has already gone to Mami restaurant for two consecutive meals For dinner, if you can ask the owner of Mamy Restaurant to speak for you, there may be a turning point for this matter." Georgie said.

"The owner of Mamy Restaurant?" Cyril's expression suddenly looked like he had eaten a fly. He naturally remembered that he had conflicts at the two Chamber of Commerce Ceremonies. This guy was completely on Gloria's side. Now let him beg him to speak for him, it's not like a mouse begging a cat to do something.

However, who is this guy, a weapon that even a tenth-level powerhouse can't get, and he can let Master Rom forge a kitchen knife for him? kitchen knife? !

"I know you have some disagreements with him. You can decide what to do." Jeffrey said calmly, "I won't let the family bury you with you for the sake of a fool."

"Yes." Cyril left with a blue face. Compared with losing his head, even being humiliated by that guy is nothing. As long as this matter can be exposed, he will still be the second young master of the Moulton family: "Prepare the car, go to Mamy Restaurant!"

...

Harry held his chin, looked at Rom, who was eating chopped pepper fish head, in surprise, and muttered, "It's really incomprehensible, old Rom, you even came to Chaos City."

Rom took a bite of the tender brain in the bone, and asked, "Isn't the fish head delicious?"

"Isn't it... just for this one fish head? You traveled all the way to move the forge to Chaos City?" Harry was still a little incredulous.

"If I can also eat it in Eisentierburg, I won't move." Rom nodded, and glanced at Harry, "Didn't you say that you like to wander and don't like to stay in one place for a long time? Why are you staying here now? caught?"

"Because the fish head is so delicious." Hasui sighed.

Rom smiled. Thirty to fifty years ago, Harris often came to the blacksmith shop to look for him when he was in Eisen Iron Fort. Unlike those guys who asked for weapons, he always brought a big food box to eat every time he came. He persisted for many years, but in the end he didn't have the nerve to refuse, so he forged a kitchen knife for him. The relationship between the two of them is also quite good, and they can be regarded as one of his few friends.

"Also, didn't you say that you will never forge kitchen knives for others in your life? Why did you get one for Boss Mai?"

"I exchanged it with fish heads." Rom put down the sucked fish bones and sighed, "I can't refuse."

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