Weird Fantasy: My Life Simulator

Chapter 268: Eleventh Irene·Female [10] (2/5)

Harry carefully observed the magic weapon in front of him and sighed deeply.

The shock in his eyes has not dissipated for a long time, and beside him are the high-levels of the Blacksmiths Association.

They were all shocked, if they were originally just guessing Luo Hao's talent.

Then Harry was definitely determined now.

"Does Vice President Harry need to send someone to protect that child?"

"Or take him directly from the Royal Academy to the Blacksmith Guild?"

One of the younger middle-aged men in the middle grade frowned and looked at Harry and said.

"According to the guild records, this child should be the son of the Ahak family."

"It's an imperial forger, so I don't need to woo it too much for the time being. If it arouses dissatisfaction with the empire, it will also cause disputes."

"After the notification, the child will come to the Forge Association in the future and try to give him the greatest convenience.

Harry frowned slightly, looking at Luo Hao's information in his hand, he couldn't help showing a sense of loss in his eyes.

Although the Forger Guild is not under the management of the empire, there is still a great connection between the two.

The relationship is not very good, but it is not very bad. Every well-known blacksmith will have a different choice.

This also led to the imperial side and the Blacksmith Association sometimes having some unpleasant things happen.

"Understanding Vice President Harry, I'll let someone inform you later.

The middle-aged man who had spoken to Harry before nodded, and walked out directly.

Others followed immediately.

"Really a genius, he will become another forger of Grandmaster."

"No... Maybe his achievement will be higher...

Harry looked at the empty room and the sharp sword on the table with a flash of excitement in his eyes.

On the other side, in the Royal College, in the dormitory of special class students.

In Luo Hao's residence.

Luo Hao, sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, was looking at some books borrowed from the Blacksmiths Association.

At this moment, behind Luo Hao, Irene and Dogon were standing in place with weird expressions.

The two people who did not have the mark of slaves even had some fidgeting on the sidelines.

For Dogon, it was a slave captured from a defeated country, even if Luo Hao let him leave.

I am afraid that sooner or later in this place, he will be captured and returned to the slave farm. Then next time, he may not be able to encounter such a normal master as a person.

Irene, on the other hand, already has a sense of dependence on Luo Hao. It can be said that the little boy in front of her changed her miserable life, not only brought her back from the slave farm.

It also helped her to get rid of the vicious curse. As the former first emperor, if there is no shelter from Luo Hao, I am afraid that the end will not be much better.

"Dogong, go and prepare the materials I brought back today,'."

Bai Yu "The blood of seabass needs to be frozen, it doesn't need to be frozen too much, just feel cold on the fingers."

"A few other things."

Feeling the sight of the two behind him, Luo Hao slowly closed the book and calmly said to Dogon.

"Yes! Young Master!"

With a touch of joy on Dogon's face, he picked up what was on the table and ran towards the back room quickly.

"Sit down Irene and lift up her hair."

Looking at Irene, who looked a little disappointed in front of him, Luo Hao pulled Irene's wrist and let her sit beside him.

Irene look puzzled look to Luo Hao, but also immediately swept up own hair.

Or that horrible burn scars brought about, Luo Hao is already beginning to touch up by hand.

"When will I will help you to restore the appearance of the face, although we can not say hundred percent sure."

"But at least there will be Bacheng, there will be no worse than it is now happening, will you?"

Luo Hao Irene scar across his face gently with the palm, calm said.

"Willing, Young Master wants to how to do on how to do."

Among Irene pupil showing a touch of surprise, looking to Luo Hao could not stop nodding.

Room "inside the set of silver knives out, take advantage of the opportunity in some Huozhu out.

"I'll help you put the burning his face to clean up."

Luo Hao nodded his head, palms recover, it would be for Eileen said.

And Irene after hearing Luo Hao's orders, without any hesitation immediately ran towards the inside of the room.

For the face that ugly scar, even if only a moment, Irene did not want to stay on own cheek.

About half an hour in the past, they have their own room side came out.

Luo Hao told with something to bring, gradually came into the courtyard.

"You two slaves mark I have eliminated, but what do not think."

"As long as you still call me Young Master, then you can always follow us, I just do not want you wore slaves, the title of this disgusting life to live.

After complete tools and materials, Luo Hao put wet towels on them ice water, apply on Irene's face up.

And that calm would like to say a very common thing to speak of.

It is to two meters tall and brawny Dogon this, tears in his eyes began to be exposed.

Irene did not cry, but his face showing a hint of a smile from the heart.

"Dogon go outside watching, do not let anyone come in.

"Yes, Young Master."

Dogon nodded, wiped tears from his eyes, and walked directly toward the door.

Luo Hao is let go, let yourself Irene surround a side of her cheek.

Himself is to come up with a silver knife on Huozhu start basting constantly with.

"Biting it will be painful."

Luo Hao gave Irene a clean towel, pain will never be able to withstand the ordinary people.

Even if the average person to withstand, mentally also has no small blow.

But (Li Connaught good) Irene is firmly shook his head and said:. "Not Young Master, in much pain I have had to bear alone."

"Now as long as the Young Master holding the knife in front, I will not be afraid."

Listening to the words of Irene, Luo Hao mouth showing a hint of a smile.

Gently towel with a cold open, in the turn of the fiery scar below price has thrown a little Shuiguang go.

Luo Hao touch of silver from the hands flashed, was immediately out of touch of gray liquid stench on Irene's cheek.

It is like lime in general, after drops of water hit his face, and even began to spit up.

And Irene pupil suddenly began to earthquake also up, shaking hands firmly holding the cross.

Among the white palm it has been temporarily has a hint of blood lines begin to appear.

The Luo Hao hands holding the silver blade knife, but did not stop.

Luo Hao eyes flashed a touch of Pak Mong, Irene's face as if to discover where it has a stench of liquid in general.

Thank you for reading this story at mtlarchive.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!