God-Level Evolution Animal Killer Group

"It turned out to be a dwarf race."

Although it was the first time I saw a dwarf, Lin Hao recognized its weird physical characteristics all at once.

According to rumors, the dwarves have unique skills and interests in refining tools, and almost every dwarf knows how to forge.

Most of the weapons in the sky continent came from the hands of the dwarves.

At this moment, the dwarf blacksmith did not stop his work because of Lin Hao's arrival.

He was still holding the hammer, his arm strength was amazing, and he hit the newly formed sword embryo again and again.

Lin Hao didn't bother, and watched quietly with great patience.

Although he didn't know how to smelt, Lin Hao knew roughly that in the process of casting weapons, especially when it was shaped into a weapon, there must be no errors.

Otherwise, it will only become a defective product.

Lin Hao had nothing to do in his spare time, looking around randomly, observing this simple refinery workshop.

In the corner of the wall, there are dozens of black black iron ore piled up, and a dozen iron swords stand upside down beside it.

On the side, there are a lot of broken swords and rough-shaped sword embryos.

Obviously some unsuccessful inferior products.

It can be seen that the dwarf blacksmith is very particular about sword-making.

In a relatively open place on the left, there is a weapon rack with seven or eight swords placed on it, which should be samples.

So Lin Hao stepped forward, looked carefully at it with Kung Fu Little Fly's vision, and then picked up a long sword.

Ding--!

Lin Hao flicked the sharp blade with his fingers, and suddenly a subtle voice came out.

He waved his hand a few times, and because of the thin blade of the sword, the sharp sizzling sound seemed to be torn in the air.

"Good sword."

Lin Hao nodded secretly, then put the long sword back in place.

At this time, the knocking sound disappeared, and the dwarf blacksmith finally stopped.

He sighed lightly, then put the cast iron sword into the water tank.

Suddenly, I only heard a ‘sizzle’, the water in the tank was violently surging, and white smoke rose, which was obviously finished.

"Young man, good patience."

The dwarf blacksmith raised his eyes to look at Lin Hao, with a deep smile.

"Your work attitude is also very serious." Lin Hao smiled lightly.

"What weapon do you need to build? Does the material come with it?"

The dwarf blacksmith asked directly without circumstance.

"There is no material."

Lin Hao shook his head and said, "I want to cast a set of arms for the pet."

Upon hearing this, the dwarf blacksmith asked in a rough voice, "What pet for?"

"Flies..." Lin Hao said bitterly.

If this pet speaks out, he may be scolded as crazy, but he can't help it.

Sure enough, when the dwarf blacksmith heard that the pet was a fly, he was shocked.

"You want to cast equipment for a fly?!"

He stared at Lin Hao in surprise, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"Yes, that's it."

Lin Hao nodded, then stretched out a finger.

The Kung Fu Fly immediately flew from his shoulder and landed on his fingertips.

"If you can, give me another pet with defensive armor."

The voice fell, and the tarantula got out of his pocket and climbed onto Lin Hao's shoulder.

Seeing this scene, the dwarf blacksmith's face changed and he couldn't help taking a deep breath, seeming to try his best to suppress the impulse to explode.

If it hadn't been for Lin Hao to look like a joke, and his patiently waiting attitude when casting the weapon just now, I am afraid that he would have been blasted out long ago.

"Even if this kind of small animal can cast equipment for them, with the weight of the profound iron, that small body can't bear it at all."

The dwarf blacksmith frowned slightly, and declined, "So, don't waste time and money."

Lin Hao smiled lightly: "Don't worry, my two pets are small, but they are not ordinary animals."

After saying that, the Kung Fu fly rushed out suddenly, and in the blink of an eye it flew to the stove, its claws caught the huge hammer and directly lifted it up.

what!

The face of the dwarf blacksmith changed drastically.

He knew very well that the material of this hammer was made of fine iron, and the weight was extremely heavy, weighing up to two hundred catties.

It is not so easy for ordinary people to lift it.

What's more, it's a small fly, just let it go, you have to crush it to death!

However, this scene now completely subverts all the previous cognition of the dwarf blacksmith.

When this shock had not dissipated, the tarantula suddenly shot out a spider silk.

Entangling a piece of profound iron ore in an instant, it suddenly pulled it over, not even the spider silk was broken.

hiss--!

The dwarf blacksmith couldn't help taking a breath.

Where is this little animal, that power is almost the same as that of a beast!

The dwarf blacksmith was secretly surprised, his eyes filled with shock.

The fly lifts the hammer, the spider drags the iron sword.

Such a peculiar scene has never been seen before!

"If you think these two pets of mine can't hold up the equipment, I have nothing to say."

Looking at the stunned dwarf blacksmith, Lin Hao said lightly.

Hearing this, the dwarf blacksmith slowed down, staring at Lin Hao, and said in surprise: "Are you a beast trainer?"

Lin Hao was startled slightly, then nodded and said, "I think so."

"Yes, I will tailor your two pets."

The dwarf blacksmith grinned, his tone seemed a little excited.

Originally thought that the pets Lin Hao was talking about were nothing more than cats and dogs.

Unexpectedly, such a weird little guy.

For decades, he has never forged equipment for such small animals as flies and spiders. It can be said to be a challenge.

For the challenge of the new Realm, the dwarf blacksmith is obviously quite excited and looking forward to it.

"How long does it take to cast these equipment?" Lin Hao asked.

After all, tomorrow night will come in handy, if time can be quicker, even if the price doubles, it will be fine.

However, Lin Hao wouldn't be stupid to say this idea.

"Measure the size and it will be finished tomorrow."

While talking, the dwarf blacksmith took out the thinnest tape from an iron box.

Lin Hao nodded lightly, the time was just right.

Then, under Lin Hao's orders, Kung Fu Fly and Tarantula lay quietly on the table, letting the dwarf blacksmith at the mercy of them.

After carefully measuring the size, the dwarf blacksmith raised his head, turned his eyes to Lin Hao, and asked, "What materials do I need for casting equipment?"

Lin Hao didn't understand things like minerals, and said bluntly: "The best."

The dwarf blacksmith was also straightforward, and took out a dark red iron block about the size of an egg.

"Your luck is good. I still have a piece of lava iron left here. The equipment used to forge two pets is more than enough."

The dwarf blacksmith seemed to see that Lin Hao was a layman, and briefly explained the material properties of lava fine iron.

This is a kind of mineral in underground magma, extremely high temperature resistant and extremely strong.

Most of the weapons cast with it will surpass the human rank and are listed as the treasures of the earth rank.

However, because the mining process is difficult and the output is scarce, the price has always been relatively expensive.

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