Heaven’s Intention

Romon, Fafer and Nick had agreed to take risks together three days later, but because Nick had not expected enough, he had been procrastinating.

If you want to take risks, you must prepare weapons. The next day, Romon went to the blacksmith. In fact, the town is actually very small, and it will be there in five minutes.

Arrived at the door of the blacksmith, Romon had not entered yet, but he swept a boy with his eyes.

"Rollek!" He waved.

Rolek, with swollen nose and blue eyes hesitated for a moment, and slowly came over: "Romon, you look good."

Although he tried to be calm, his tone and eyes showed unstoppable jealousy.

Romon smiled and said nothing. In memory, Rolek was originally considered to be Romon's friend in the town. The two are very similar. This similarity refers to the expression and treatment.

Rollek is fifteen years old and is the son of the old blacksmith in the town, Lao Weier. He looks thin and weak, and has a pale appearance. His eyes are dark and deep. If he wears a little clothes, he is not like a nobleman, but also like a grown up in the city. people.

Thin and thin Rollek is obviously not suitable for the profession of blacksmith.

I didn't think that before, but now that Romon analyzes memory, he can clearly understand many things.

Lao Weier instinctively hated this son. Not only was Rolek only a burden on the family, but also because he was strong, rude, and illiterate. Therefore, Rolek ’s handsomeness, gentleness, and natural grace produced in a bone were particularly in his eyes. Tolerance, and even more so, can't stand Rolleck's love of stealing literacy and reading.

This is actually a kind of naked jealousy and hatred. The oppression in life is unconsciously vented on this son.

The former Luo Meng also had the same traits, so the two were bullied by people in the same age in the town, and the teenagers tried to bully these two aliens.

And now, Romon has become a Druid apprentice, even if he is a friend, Rolek can't avoid envy and depression!

Romon smiled: "Rolek, I saw a few books on the introduction to magic in the temple. If I can go to work in the future, I will borrow it for you. Would you like to read it?"

Rolek listened for a while, and hesitated for a moment before saying: "Yes!"

Rolek has a very rare memory, as long as he reads the book once, he can recite it like a stream. This intellectual talent is even outstanding among the mages.

'S extraordinary talent brings specialness, and this speciality in an inappropriate soil will only bring pain and blow.

Luo Leike read several books, and one day I thought, dreaming of becoming a noble, those beautiful and noble nobles, one by one, will greet him.

But this dream, compared to reality, is only more painful, and no matter how great the talent is, if it does not get the opportunity, it will also be buried in the grass, even faster than the ordinary flowers and grass wither.

"Well, well, I will bring you back when I go back." Luo Meng smiled: "I want to see your father and let him build a sword. This is what I used to learn the sword with Captain Richard."

Druid also has a part of studying martial arts, although it is a secondary homework.

Rollek promised to lead the way, and in a short amount of time, he reached the door of a shop.

Inside, the noisy jingle bang made a piece.

"Rolek, you are out to play again." Only at the door, it was a slap. Suddenly, Rolek, who had already had blue eyes and swollen eyes, had five more fingerprints: "You useless guy, if you have half of your brother Enough."

Shot the man who was working hard in the blacksmith's shop. He was working hard. When he saw the little son coming back, he came up with an unknown fire and slapped him with a slap.

And Romon keenly saw that it was also working hard, and Lao Weier was almost a stout elder son who came out of a model with a satisfied smile.

Wait a moment, the old blacksmith saw Romon, and immediately smiled again: "Ah, it's Little Romon, come in and sit down."

Romon touched his head, and suddenly found the impression of the old blacksmith slapping his body in his previous memory.

But now, the old blacksmith is full of enthusiasm, even with a hint of flattery.

"Uncle Will, I want to learn some martial arts from Captain Richard. I want to play an iron sword. Well, this is the size of the model. He said that if I want to learn a sword from him, I must build one. None of the library is suitable for me. "Luo Meng said with a smile.

Druid is indeed not suitable for metal armor, because metal armor can weaken Druid's sense of nature, but weapons, gods, and those that are not metal but are comparable to or harder than metal are rare magic items. How many ordinary druids can own, if the druid can't hold metal weapons, it might as well be hanged directly.

Take the stick to the battlefield?

There is no such joke in the world, but fortunately this is not true of the Druid of this world.

"Ah, what does Captain Richard mean? You can rest assured that my old Will will fight hard, I don't know how many days you want?"

"Uncle Will, how many days do you think?"

"Well, this is a thin sword, the size is not long, let me take a look first."

Luo Meng nodded his head and gave the drawings to the old blacksmith. In fact, this is the original world, the long sword of memory. In the previous life, the famous sword was collected, so it is very familiar with the size and manufacturing. It has been slightly modified. Compared with the long sword of this world, Naturally, it looks like a thin sword, and then walked to observe this blacksmith shop.

Although I have seen it countless times before, it is the first time to look at it with the eyes of a mature and customer. After watching it for a few minutes. Acknowledge that neither agricultural tools nor weapons are not just flashy but practical weapons.

Not to mention the farm tools, with appreciation, you can also know that the sword that is put in the shop as a finished product is definitely not a decoration. The tough and elastic blade, the sharp blade with a chill, all prove that it is indeed It is a murder weapon.

Of course, Romon is also very clear that this long sword will not be a fine product, not even a magic weapon, but for him now, this type of weapon is already very good.

After reading the drawings, the old blacksmith said in surprise: "This sword is very good. Is it Captain Richard who drew it for you?"

This time Romon just smiled, he didn't say anything more.

But this attitude suddenly made the old blacksmith more suspicious. He didn't know the status of Romon now, so he was more careful and diligent: "No problem, three days, Uncle Will will help you out in three days."

"What's the price?"

Hearing this, Old Villeo thought for a moment, hesitated, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, just give thirty silver coins."

This is indeed a preferential price, almost cost-effective, and Luo Meng smiled and agreed, but the money was given when he waited for it. At this point, Lao Weier also had no opinion. He knew that Romon became a German. Rui, there is no money now!

Didn't go out immediately. There was a big stove in the middle of the room. He thought about it and said, "I need a small knife to deal with prey for rough processing like peeling."

Romon said, looked around, and asked, "Does Uncle Will need firewood?"

After a short pause, he revised the wording: "I mean, uncle, you need the wood for the fire, you don't need to buy it from outside."

"Well, how about this knife? Three silver coins will be given to you." Blacksmith Weir listened, turned over a few finished products, and took out a recommendation.

"As for firewood, my son usually picks it." He said: "However, picking is sometimes not enough, and it is also collected, 10 bundles of firewood and 1 silver coin!"

Luo Meng looked at the knife, which was iron and fairly sharp. He paid the money and accepted the knife.

The price of firewood made him frown, and there seemed to be no profit. Luo Meng feels that if he uses space to transport firewood from the woods, he can gain something. After all, the physical strength of ordinary people is ultimately limited. If space is used, firewood transportation can be made into a large transaction. Even if the profit is meager, it is not bad to accumulate Yes.

But when I thought about it, I found it boring, which would make the discerning person notice his strangeness at once, and it would not be good to cause a series of troubles. What's more, Romon did not know whether using such plants would bring some degree of undesirable consequences. After all, he still wanted to be a qualified druid.

The cost of cutting and transporting timber is low, and the benefits are also low, but because of Romon's special circumstances, the risk of employment is too high for him.

Now that Romon is in the town, he is free. He walks and silently thinks: "The most important thing now is to get a piece of land first, to build a wooden house and open up a medicine field, although I heard that according to custom, The lord will reward something, but most of them will have to pay for it. The most important thing now is to get a batch of money. "

Arrived at the temple, the two masters of the temple, ah, servants of the god, Pastor Turnes and Miss Aleni were waiting for him inside, and Romon quickly bowed to them.

"Oh, Romon, you are doing very well. I am very happy to hear about your promotion to the Druid apprenticeship." Miss Ellini said cheerfully, "I will tell my dad that my dad will reward you . "

"Miss Alina, this is my honor." Romon said.

"Good, Romon, do you have any plans?" Pastor Turnis glanced and said.

"Yes, Pastor Lord Denis." Luo Meng replied politely: "I want to learn herbal medicine from Anson Pharmacist. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"Well, it will be very hard to manage the herbs ..." Pastor Tenis said hesitantly.

Although the medicine garden is within the scope of the shrine, it is not completely belonged to the shrine. It is shared with Anson, and now there is one more, of course he is not willing

Romon bowed and said: "Pastor Tenis, I am not afraid of hard work, and, I just want to learn from Mr. Anson. In the future, I will live outside. Of course, if necessary, I am very willing to serve the goddess and the church."

"So, from tomorrow on, you can come to the temple and study with Anson. You have the right to read the library of the temple." Since it wasn't a split, I felt the eyes of Miss Eleanor. Pastor Turnis hesitated and finally said This sentence.

"Yes, Master Pastor, thank you very much." Luo Meng was filled with joy, bowed and said: "Then I will retreat."

"Wait a minute, Romon, you must be a druid. You must need money. This is what I reward you." Miss Aleni took out a small bag and threw it to him.

Romon bowed deeply again, took the pouch, and retreated.

When he got outside, he opened the pouch. At first glance, there were twenty silver coins in it. This time, the money to buy a sword was more than enough. I remembered that it took Romon two years to accumulate a silver coin. With so much money, this has to make him feel different results from different identities and strengths.

After thinking about it, Romon was ready to go to the guard camp in the town. Captain Corero squadron ordered to take care of it, and he could learn skills with Captain Richard for free. This kind of good thing can not be missed, and there are five more What about goblin skin money?

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