Zongman: Danmachi, Three Skills At The Beginning

When Xier left happily, Flon wiped off the cold sweat that was not there at all.

Welf approached with a playful face:

"Flon, are you afraid of that girl?"

He gave him a blank look, as if venting his nervousness, Flon ate his food.

"Where did you see—"

"Haha, you sold all your fellow villagers—"

Flon paused, his face fluctuating.

Well, he told about Bell Cranel, whether it's true or not—it's all true.

After crossing over, Flon lived in that village and met this boy.

That's why he immediately confirmed that this world is the anchor there.

He calculated the current timeline - Bell is now 13, less than 14 years old, so it is speculated that it appeared more than half a year before the start of the plot.

This is the opportunity for him to quickly set off for Olalie, otherwise this world is so dangerous, if you encounter a monster with your ordinary body, you can basically only play GG.

"By the way, do you have time tonight? Come with me."

"?"

"Ah, didn't you ask me to teach you the basic knowledge of forging, don't forget!"

Bringing this up, Flon perked up.

Is forging knowledge not knowledge? It's not much more interesting than watching hero calls, idle trivia and so on!

That is one of the shortcuts to the "God's Skill".

"Okay, let's go now?"

"Hey, hey - you don't have to be so anxious!"

"I'm not in a hurry, but you can see that the food is almost enough!"

Having said that, Welf was stunned——

What the hell, just look at the stack of plates in front of him, it was already empty.

After drinking all the wooden goblets, Flon rubbed his belly with satisfaction.

"This, this is too delicious—"

"Hi, I'm so full. The main reason is that I haven't eaten such a delicious dish for a long time. You know, the troubles of the poor."

"..."

And then—at the checkout, Flon shed tears of poverty.

"13,000 Farleys, a half a day's harvest, one meal..."

Mia weighed the gold coin and patted him on the shoulder with a smile:

"What, isn't this very capable? That's what adventurers dream of, eating meat and drinking heavily."

"Boss, the boss is right."

There was a dull pain in his shoulder, and Ju Li who was almost shot dead, Flon quickly subsided.

"Come again next time, meow!"

Aniya squinted her eyes into crescents at the door and kept waving her hands, her brown tail wagging.

"Goodbye, sister Anya!"

"It's sister meow!"

"Hahahahaha!"

After drinking for a long time, the two of them walked leisurely towards Northeast Avenue.

"Hey, Flon. Do you know why I don't want to make magic swords for other people?"

After teaming up for an adventure, they drank together again, and a solid friendship was quickly established between the men.

"Oh, this. Let me guess, is it possible that you think that the weapon should be the half body of the user, and the magic sword will shatter after use, and will abandon the owner, so you spurn the magic sword with such a nature? After all, it is a taboo for adventurers —Does it mean that you can never abandon your partner?"

"you……"

Welf didn't know how many times he was confused today.

Could this guy really be able to see through the heart?

"Am I right?"

"—Big, probably, I hate this. Those guys said that in order to become famous, they need to become stronger. Let me make them a magic sword——It shouldn't be like this. I think the weapon should be with the owner. Grow and become stronger together, not consumables!"

Flon didn't have this kind of trouble. He instinctively put two fingers on his mouth, only to find that there was no tobacco——smiled.

"Then you have to work hard, as far as I know, a weapon that grows and becomes stronger with its master -- it is a god-made weapon that can only be crafted with "skills of the gods." "

"For example, the main god of your family must have this kind of strength."

"—Hey, don't hit me anymore."

"Isn't that what you guys are after, why—don't you have confidence in yourself? Otherwise, why did you join the Hephaestus family?"

"No, no, no, is it because of love???"

"Shut up."

"Oh, a little sensitive, young man—"

"Shut up - bastard!"

"Hahahahahaha—"

By the way, 10 Welfs are no match for Flon.

By the time the two of them arrived at his secret stronghold, the down-and-out forging noble had already lost his temper.

"It's a bit messy, so just make do with it."

Flon's secret base is near the edge of the city walls.

The place is desolate, overgrown with weeds, and giant yellow trees somehow surround the house, giving it the sense of ritual of a boy's secret base.

Or—every boy wanted a place like this when he was a kid.

"It smells like that. It's messy yet orderly. It's what I dreamed of."

"What more nonsense are you talking about?"

When Flon visited his forge hut, Welf had already donned the artisan's clothes.

"No more nonsense, let's start now."

"Forging, to put it bluntly, as long as the process is memorized, everyone can become an apprentice. But ah - easy to learn but difficult to master refers to this kind of technology?"

Welf opened the bag and took out the "dropped items" that the two of them had harvested from exploring the dungeon today.

"Forging process, summed up, there are only 5 steps in total - 1. Form making 2. Adjustment 3. Melting 4. Casting 5. Post-casting processing."

"Basically all weapons and armor are built in this way."

"Of course, this is only a general situation, but for a newcomer like you, it is enough."

"Now I'm trying to build a pair of light armor, just watch it from the side. If you don't understand anything, just ask."

Flon watched his movements and nodded earnestly.

That skill can only be honed to the pinnacle of skill after thousands of tempers.

Whether it's body art, sword art, forging, or harmony, or gold carving.

Moves and skills are dead, how to use them flexibly with rich experience can transform into a master.

In the middle of the night, in this desolate part of the city, Flon quickly absorbed the unknown knowledge, his heart was jumping with joy.

Loki Family Mansion - "Twilight Pavilion"

"Has Mr. Flon not returned yet?"

Refiya had been waiting anxiously on the bench in the garden for a long time.

Since it was agreed to form a team to explore the dungeon tomorrow, she still wanted to have a good chat.

"Refia, go to bed first! Flon is out drinking!"

"But, but..."

"Don't worry, he won't forget. Besides, don't forget, he's a night owl!"

"Well—but, but I'm so unwilling."

The fairy girl puffed up her cheeks and pursed her lips.

"Hahahaha, then tomorrow I will show my skills in the dungeon and impress him!"

After finishing speaking, the human girl Alvi, that is, Refia's roommate pushed her shoulder, and the two entered the girl's boudoir noisily.

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