Dragon Tamer

Entering the foundry, Zhu Minglang saw the master craftsman who only wore a soft-leather vest in the winter. His skin was like bacon and his muscles resembled a bear. He had to carry a shield in his hand, and he was afraid that all soldiers of the team would be hit by him Crippled.

　　 "Master Zhao Long, early." Zhu Minglang said hello.

"Xiao Zhu, come here so early today, alas, you are a good apprentice with heart and perseverance. Unlike the lazy dogs I brought, God knows how many days they have to spend here before they can become a teacher." Zhao Long While holding the needle and thread, stitch the torn carapace together.

To be honest, every time Zhu Minglang thinks that Master Zhao Long should go to the casting workshop next door. He can hit iron, cast hammers, and sharpen knives to fit his personal image. He doesn’t know how his big, wild palms hold those little ones. Small needle and thread, but also very good craftsmanship.

　　 "Master Zhao, I said that I have family skills, but I am not an apprentice. I will show you a robe I made a few days ago. That is majestic!" Zhu Minglang said.

"Hahaha, I believe in you, and of course I believe in you, the technique is different from others, but unfortunately we can't learn it, otherwise you can teach us these casters who only know step by step... By the way, there were people two days ago. I sent a heavy thing, very precious, and said it was for you." Zhao Long said.

　　 "Really, then I have something to do, so I won't chat with you now!"

"Okay, okay... weird, what about my scissors, who is the stupid apprentice who used up the tools and didn’t put them away, oh, come on..." Zhao Long said, opening his mouth, and biting his good teeth. After the thread that was pulled out, the flexible thread was snapped off.

　　 Zhu Minglang smiled and shook his head.

　　 just now showed a professional atmosphere, just because of this biting behavior completely disappeared!

　　 Someone sent something to the foundry, basically it was the gift Zheng Yu gave him.

　　 Green Silver Mine!

　　This kind of mine is not common, and it is not particularly rare. If you are willing to collect it, you can indeed receive a lot, but Zhu Minglang has understood that in the casting art of Zulong City State, this green silver mine is not used as a material.

　　 Green silver appears in some hairpins, earrings, and yarn chains, which are purely beautiful decorations.

　　 I wish Minglang need green silver, because this kind of green silver has some attributes. If the energy contained in them can be stimulated, it can be directly transformed into the dragon pet.

　　 Dragon armor!

　　 With the materials, the money, and the unremitting practice a while ago, I can formally build this heavy dragon armor!

　　 "Master Zhao, I want an independent casting room, and I will put the money here." Zhu Minglang said to Zhao Long.

　　 "What kind of money is it, go use it, no one will disturb you." Zhao Long said.

　　 "Thank you Master Zhao, then."

　　 Casting dragon armor is an obscure thing. Zhu Minglang didn't want others to know. It can be seen that very few people have this craft in the Zulong city-state, and there are not even many other city-states.

　　 For some unnecessary trouble, Zhu Minglang is better to keep a low profile.

　　 One head is buried in the casting armor, time will pass surprisingly quickly, and often only when he enters the independent casting room to refine a few key parts of the green silver, come out for a meal, the sky is already dark.

　　 But studying is a kind of fun in itself.

　　 Looking for ingredients, training dragon pets, and refining armor. It hasn't been as full as it is now for a long time. I feel that every day is not enough.

　　 Of course, no matter how busy I am, Zhu Minglang still remember to visit the little dragon cub. At any rate, he is his third dragon, and Zhu Minglang hopes it can recover soon.

　　……

　　 Snow, falling white on the silver-gray-tone Zulong city state, the towering state wall, the tip of the tower, first touched these sacred winter elves.

The first snow is like white butterflies, Rouman's flying, and the pre-dawn of Zulong City State. Only a diligent little man like Zhu Minglang can perfectly witness them. When the sky is completely bright, the snow butterfly elves are already One after another melted in the bright sunshine, and the huge city was a holy and solemn silvery white!

The process of 　　 armor has been cleared up not long ago. Zhu Minglang stepped on the snow and entered the foundry at that hour.

　　 In every environment, there is always a figure who is more diligent than yourself. He comes earlier. When you are still cheering yourself up and want to continue working hard today, people have entered a state of full concentration.

　　 This person is Master Zhao Long.

　　 I wish Minglang several times tried to arrive a few minutes earlier, wanting to see if Master Zhao Long was sleeping here, but unfortunately he didn't crack the secret of Master Zhao Long's forever.

　　 "Master Zhao, early." Zhu Minglang said hello.

　　 "Xiao Zhu...Ah, Xiao Zhu!" Suddenly, Master Zhao Long let out a strange cry, put down his work, and stared at Zhu Minglang.

　　 "What's wrong?" Zhu Minglang was at a loss.

　　 Didn’t you just go to class yesterday?

　　 As for the appearance of being separated from yourself for many years? ?

　　 "Look at it, look at the sticker at the door, is that really you?" Master Zhao Long took Zhu Minglang to the street and said in a hurry.

　　 Zhu Minglang moved his steps, and found that there was really a portrait pasted in front of the store. The material of the paper was like a reward for the wanted Jiang Yang robber!

　　What kind of situation, did you do anything that hurts the world?

　　 But the person in the painting is indeed the same as himself!

　　 really wanted? ?

　　 What's the reason!

"Yesterday it was going viral. It was said that this man was a homeless man who was in prison with the Valkyrie. I heard that this man was originally a silkworm raiser in Sangzhen. He was poor and humble. He was born in a humble background. He was so lazy and even raised silkworms. No, I didn’t have the money, and I became a beggar in Yongcheng. By coincidence, he entered the dungeon and had an unbearable incident with the Valkyrie who was imprisoned in the depths of the dungeon." Zhao Long lowered his body, lowered his body. The voice said to Zhu Minglang.

"what?"

　　 I wish Minglang heard that he wanted to die.

　　 He wanted to correct, but soon realized that he had corrected it, it would be equivalent to admitting.

　　 "You look so much like that homeless man. I advise you to wear a mask recently. It happens that many people are affected by the wind and cold in winter. It is also for the sake of health to maintain the habit of wearing a mask." Zhao Long said to Zhu Minglang very seriously.

　　 "It's not a topic that looks alike, how come there are such rumors suddenly?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Who knows, everyone was talking overnight, and this portrait of you was posted all over the city. People in the nearby shops said it looked like you, let alone our own shop. As for the people, craftsmen of all sizes think it is you!" Zhao Long said.

　　 "All right, it just happens that I have been locked in the casting room recently." Zhu Minglang nodded.

　　 I remember that when she was separated from Li Yunzi, she reminded herself that her enemies were likely to make a fuss about themselves.

　　 It seems that those people have already taken action.

　　 Of course, it is also very likely to be Luo Xiao's revenge. After his traitor was expelled and wanted, he no longer dared to blatantly move about freely in Zulong City State. He could only use such abuses to disgust himself.

　　 "You, you, there is no other person's life, and it is impossible to go to some old doctors to find a way to change your face." Zhao Long said with concern.

　　 "..." Zhu Minglang didn't know how to respond for a while.

　　Some things will come after all, Zhu Minglang is actually mentally prepared.

It’s impossible to change your appearance. It’s time for this Ancestral Dragon City-state to take a deep breath. The man of the Valkyrie is a tramp or a humble beggar~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He is also annoyed to listen. !

　　He wished bright, and he will also shine in this Zulong city state!

　　 upright.

　　 This is Zhu Minglang's response now.

　　……

　　 As expected, by night, his name had already spread in the shops.

　　 When Zhu Minglang walked out of the casting room a little weary, his master Zhao Long and a few other apprentices all stood outside, staring at themselves with a strange look.

　　 Teacher Fu Zhao Long looked incredible. He thought the painting was just like Zhu Minglang, but if the name came out, it would definitely not be wrong!

　　 As for the young apprentices.

In fact, when they drink privately, they often discuss the Valkyrie. The story of the lofty female king and the little beggar is not known in the folks. It has long dominated the best-selling banned book version. Zhu Minglang has been described as countless. Looks short, ugly, fat and thin...

　　 "Xiao Zhu, you won't really be that...that homeless man in Yongcheng." The master still couldn't help but ask.

　　 I wish Minglang know that it doesn’t make much sense to explain.

　　 The person who just spreads the rumors is really disgusting, saying that he is so lazy, that he can't be nurtured and become a beggar, he is obviously robbed!

　　 Of course, Zhu Minglang also realized that since the rumors mentioned in detail about his identity as a silkworm breeder in Sangzhen, it indicated that there must be a copy of Luo Xiao in the spread of the news.

　　 Luo Xiao didn't want to allow himself to live a peaceful life in this Zulong City State. With this unbearable and extremely jealous identity, it would be really difficult to survive without the ability to protect himself.

　　 "I wish Minglang, have you really slept with the Valkyrie?" Apprentice Zhou Xin asked in a weird tone.