Hero’s Creed

Downton bought a batch of raw materials for potions in the pharmacy, and after ordering some more, he went straight out of Chenwu Town. M.

"Be careful, someone follows us.

"Ano looked back and looked, frowning." It must be unsafe along the way. "

"If they want to rob me, they have to catch up with me first." Downton took out the soul mount badge, infused magic power, and the whole white crescent unicorn sprang out.

Arnold backed away a few steps, his face was shocked, and then became 〖Xing〗 Fen and curiosity, he was the first time to see this Warcraft.

"This is the legendary unicorn? Can I touch it?" Arnold looked at the mount up and down without reaching out.

"Well!" Downton had been observing Arnold and released his mount, which was also a temptation. Now he saw that he did not show a greedy look.

Arnold stroked the unicorn's back, feeling a little cool.

Although the elf uses superb skills to preserve all the characteristics of the unicorn during his lifetime, it died after all. Otherwise, except for the pure girl, any man would never want to touch it, and he will definitely be attacked.

"This is the salary for this month." Downton took out thirty gold coins and handed them to Arnold "what you want, go buy it!"

"I haven't worked yet." Arnold refused to resign. Downton's actions made him feel warm in the chest, and there was a urge to die for the soulmate.

"Hold it, I'll take a step first. You go to the dagger mine yourself. I'll arrange for someone to wait for you at the door." Downton tucked his money into Arnold after he forced it hard.

After telling him to do so, Downton flicked his feet, and the unicorn ran out like the clouds in the sky.

"It's the soul mount, he actually still has this good thing!"

"It's an eye-opener today. I actually saw a unicorn in the backcountry."

"Perfect level of weapons, servants, unicorns, yes, and war space props, is he really an illegitimate child of a big man?"

The mercenaries who followed came to see Downton disappearing at the end of the field of vision, dumbfounded, but they were riding unicorns, even if they were riding a million-dollar pure-blooded horse, they could not catch up, and then began to discuss Downton's identity, what they thought, did not think he could save such a rich possession.

Arnold clenched the gold coins and took a deep breath. After inquiring about the position of the mine, he ran out of his legs and ran into his heart. He still had some joy in his heart. It seems that this time he found a good boss and he didn't need to be hungry.

Downton is not short of money. If Arnold runs away, he can only count himself as the wrong person, but if he bets correctly, he can definitely sell a big favor.

The savages are rude, tyrannical, and unintentional, but they have become their friends without worrying about being deceived.

The unicorn is too fast, and before the evening, Downton has rushed back to the mine.

"Open the door quickly, it's Downton Supervisor who is back."

After seeing Downton, the captain of the guard on the outpost immediately roared in his throat, and asked his men to quickly open the gate and wait for him to enter.

"Good job!" Downton walked by, watching the guards standing respectfully on both sides, pulling out a gold coin, dinging, and bombing the captain.

"Thank you for your reward." The captain's smiling yellow teeth were cracked. Although Downton was young, he was much more generous than other supervisors.

"Take care of the gates." Downton waved his hand. He didn't give money in vain. He would have to go out frequently in the future, and the relationship would be better for convenience.

After reporting today's itinerary with Dolfink, and after arranging for a miner to wait for Arnold, Downton went to the blacksmith's area of ​​the mine.

Far away, the eardrum that Dingdingdongdong's iron hitting had hit was a little uncomfortable.

This is the mine's exclusive blacksmith shop, which is responsible for repairing and forging mining tools. When Downton entered the open shed, the blacksmiths were sweating and doing a lot of work.

Ah, a red iron rod was put into the water by the blacksmith to cool it, and a lot of white gas came out.

"Master, Supervisor!" The blacksmith saw Downton and said hello in embarrassment. His voice also made others notice it, standing straight and paying hello with a smile.

Downton has been in the limelight recently, and there are rumors that he is Dofink’s heir to fight against Doshaf and the chief engineer Ram, plus his sturdy record, the blacksmiths naturally respond with respect, fearing that he will be Find fault and repair.

"Who has the best forging skills here?" The blacksmith's shed is very large. There are at least three hundred blacksmiths. Downton must choose the best.

Waiting for the blacksmith to answer, the manager who had received the news had hurried over, ten meters away, and yelled, "How can the supervisor come to such a place? It's dirty and smelly, what's the matter, you can just tell it."

The steward was a man in his thirties, but in the face of Downton, who was only fifteen, he was humble.

Downton repeated his intentions, and the steward immediately took him to a middle-aged dwarf who was lying in the shade and drinking.

"It's him, the dwarf blacksmith hired by the principal at a high salary."

The forging crafts of the dwarves are well-known throughout the Western Continent, so the blacksmiths they produce are also sought-after in the human world. Being able to afford a nobleman who is a dwarf blacksmith also means that they are expensive.

"Hey, Master Supervisor wants to build something, come over and help."

The dwarf blacksmith glanced down at Downton, but he didn't care. He saw that he was holding the magic book and opened the war space to take out a set of warrior heavy armor. His eyes were almost glared.

The other blacksmiths had no choice but to look at the bronze light door, and they were shocked to add. The steward was so close that they even wanted to reach out and touch. If you know this life, I am afraid this is the only chance.

"I'm going to equip this suit with a foot of steel claws, can I do it?"

Before Downton finished, the dwarf had rushed over, stroking the armor of the warrior, admiring repeatedly "beautiful, too beautiful, look at the forging process, at least it was the equipment a thousand years ago, where did you get it from?"

"Ancestral." Downton didn't expect the dwarf's eyesight to be very good, just looking for an excuse, the dwarf said something that made him tremble.

"Your ancestors were soldiers of the Saint Geraldian Empire?" The dwarf knocked on the armor, and his face was full of enthusiasm. "I remember, I have seen the shape of this armor in the instructor's book, called 'Warrior' is a standard infantry equipment used by Jutland. "

"You remembered it wrong." Downton's face remained the same, and he drove away. "There's nothing about you here, let's go!"

Reluctant to do things, he was glared fiercely by Downton before leaving.

"Can it be done?" Downton looked at the dwarves. Their average life expectancy is 500 years old. Coupled with the unshaven, old look, it is not easy to tell the age.

"Come to heaven, such a good armor, why do you need to install steel claws?" The dwarf stopped, scorning Downton, that would hinder the fight. "Just do it according to my words. In return, I will give you a barrel of fine wine." Downton offered the price, he could not tell the dwarves, except for Jackson, the ghoul demons would never use it. arms.

For the dwarves who drink like alcohol, Downton pays a lot, but he has something he wants more. "I will help you do it for free. In addition, you will pay you two thousand, no, three thousand gold, you sell it to me. A set of warrior armor."

The dwarf was holding the armor and staring down at Downton, as if he didn't agree, he was ready to grab it.

"Are you treating me as a fool?" Downton rolled his eyes. "The cost of this armor is two thousand gold marks."

"But it's been more than a thousand years, they are all scraps." The dwarves argued, all brown eyes cunning.

"Hum, look at it, how well it is preserved." Downton flicked his armor, and the metal sound was clear. "If an antique is sold at an auction house, you don't have the right to bid the price without a hundred thousand goldland."

"How about ten thousand gold coins?"

The blacksmiths around me kept peeping at this place, and they were shocked when they heard the dwarf's voice. They all looked at the set of armor covered with scratches in disbelief. Didn't expect it to be so valuable?

"Don't think about it, it's impossible." Downton shook his head. "If you don't do it, I'll go find someone else if you don't do it."

"Don't, I did." The dwarf sighed recklessly, knowing that he could not be fooled by this young man. He was indeed ready to study the craft and took it to auction. He made a fortune and took Dunton to take the branch and lay on the ground Draw a picture and describe his idea of ​​installing steel claws. I want to see if the dwarf blacksmith has any other ideas for improvement. After all, they are professional blacksmiths.

"What? Are you actually fighting with this armor? Are you crazy?" The dwarf stunned, and then screamed. "They should be placed in the noble's home to show the family's heritage."

"You're talking nonsense, I'll go find other blacksmiths." Downton, who was sprayed with saliva, was very impatient, wondering when there would be a private blacksmith. He estimated that this guy's nagging, in a day, will Spread throughout the dagger mine.

As the sun sets, the fire in the iron furnace room glows Downton's cheek.

"Okay!" Looking at the steel claws mounted on the armor, the dwarf Giroud exhaled. "How about ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is definitely a master craft."

"If you were a master, you would have become a royal forge master and used it in mines?" Downton despised, and then released fifty sets of armor.

Dangdang, the hammer in Jilu's hand fell off and hit the foot hard, but he didn't feel anything at all, only a dull face left.

"Where did you get so many'Warriors\\'?" Giroud looked at the neatly arranged suits and rushed over. "Did you dig the tomb of a member of the royal family of Jutland and find the funerary items?" "

Except for this reason, Giroux couldn't figure out why Downton had so many sets of armor.

"Hurry up and work." Downton didn't want to be so blatant, but there was no way, he would not forge himself, and no matter who he sought, he would reveal the secret.

"Make sure to send me a set!" Giroud walked to Downton with two short legs, grabbing his clothes and shouting. "I want to be your personal forge."

"I can't afford you." Downton tried to pull Giroud away, but the guy's hands were tight. 『To be continued