While thinking about it, there was a creak, and the wooden door was opened from the inside. Hessenmeer rushed to the door immediately, and said to the boy who opened the door in a normal and kind way:
"Hey, Ruhr, is Master resting now? I brought a good thing to Master today. Let me go in first."
It was a dark-skinned fat man who opened the door. He glanced at Hessenmeer, then at Lingfei, and then said naively:
"Grandpa Hai, why are you here again? Hey, there is an extra visitor today."
Hearing the fat man's words, Heisenmir froze, and said immediately:
"Hey, Grandpa Hai didn't come here just to collect materials for Master, how can he say "you"?"
The little fat man touched it until he smirked and said:
"Hey, Grandpa Hai, you know, I just have a handful of strength, I can forge iron, but I can't speak, so don't be angry, but Master, I said, I don't want to see guests today."
Speaking of this, the little fat man also nodded to Ling Fei with an apologetic face, the meaning was obvious, he was planning to see off the guests, but when the little fat man's eyes were suddenly attracted by the black iron giant sword behind Ling Fei .
Subconsciously, he walked up to Ling Fei and asked:
"Big brother, can you let me see your weapon?"
Ling Fei was a little puzzled. His sword was actually very ordinary, and its shape was not outstanding. It was not attractive at all. Others could judge his strength by knowing the giant sword because of the weight of the weapon, but the little fat man's eyes Obviously surprised.
Although he didn't know why, Ling Fei still didn't intend to reject the other party. After all, he was the apprentice of the master blacksmith, so he kindly reminded:
"My sword is very heavy. You can see it if you want. I'll put it on the ground."
The little fat man nodded and hummed, while Heisenmir, who was standing beside him, seemed to have thought of something, and stayed where he was struck by lightning, his face turned ugly.
Little Fatty Ruhr circled the giant black iron sword a few times, and suddenly grabbed the hilt with both hands, and let out a loud shout.
What surprised Ling Fei was that the honest little fat man Ruhr actually lifted the giant black iron sword. The boy's eyes lit up and he giggled silly.
After a while, he reluctantly handed over the giant sword, and said to Ling Fei:
"Brother, thank you. In fact, this sword was one of the conditions for the teacher to recruit students back then. I was selected by the teacher because I held this sword."
Having said that, little fat Ruhr scratched his head strangely and said:
"However, it's strange. I remember that after I passed the selection, I didn't see this sword again. Why is it in your hands today?"
Ling Fei glanced at Heisenmir suspiciously, and when he saw the old man's pale face, he immediately understood, smiled at Ruhr and said:
"Oh, I found this in the warehouse of a certain store. There was a lot of dust at that time."
Ling Fei is not lying when he said that, although he said he covered up the past for Hessenmir, but he did get the sword like garbage in the store.
Besides, this giant black iron sword is so famous in the mercenary guild, he doesn't believe that the master didn't notice it at all, the only explanation is that he didn't take this sword seriously at all, so this villain, no Do it.
After receiving the giant black iron sword, Ling Fei flicked his wrist, flipped his palm, and inserted the giant black iron sword into the scabbard on his back with one hand. His movements were smooth and smooth, and Ruhr's eyes lit up.
Hansen Mill also saw Ling Fei's movements, and suddenly remembered the strenuous effort Ling Fei had shown in the underground store. It was only a few days ago, and it was absolutely impossible for such a big change. For such a simple reason, he Such a shrewd guy can't understand, and suddenly his hostility towards Ling Fei is a little less.
"Brother is very capable, brother, wait a moment, I will go in and report to the teacher, maybe the master and the old man will make an exception to see you."
Ling Fei smiled slightly, thanked him, and then stood aside without speaking.
Heisenmir leaned over in embarrassment, and said to Ling Fei:
"I said, little brother, you...you are a real person and don't show your face, old man, I was wrong."
Ling Fei didn't put on airs, nodded and said:
"What happened last time was because my sister was wrong first, and Mr. Hansen Mill should take care of him."
The old man said awkwardly:
"Ahem, actually, this sword was thrown by the master at the door back then. I saw that no one wanted it, so I found a few people to help me move it back. I didn't steal it."
Ling Fei said indifferently:
"Don't worry, Mr. Heisenmier, I won't talk nonsense."
Only then did the old man feel relieved.
After a while, the little fat man Ruhr came out in a hurry, smiled and said to Ling Fei:
"Big brother, the teacher said he wanted to see you."
Ruhr looked again at Heisenmir who was beside Ling Fei, and said hesitantly:
"Grandpa Hai~www.mtlnovel.com~ Teacher said, if you have anything, give it to me, and I won't see you today."
Hessenmir was a little embarrassed, he handed the package in his hand to the little fat man, and then insisted that his master must have a look at it, and then reluctantly disappeared into the building complex.
As soon as he entered the gate, Ling Fei saw a strong, shirtless man leaning on a chair and resting with his eyes closed.
Ruhr walked to the man with the package in his arms, and said carefully:
"Master, big brother, I brought it. These are the materials that Grandpa Hai brought you."
Only then did the man open his eyes, sat up, hummed, and sent Ruhr to pour water, while he looked at Ling Fei with interest.
Ling Fei also stared at the man in front of him curiously. Well, to be precise, this should be a middle-aged man with a resolute face, sharp edges and corners like a knife and an axe, a tall nose, thick lips, and long With a beard on his face and brown hair casually draped over his shoulders, he looked unrestrained and unrestrained.
This is completely different from Ling Fei's imagining of a master blacksmith. Ling Fei laughed at himself, but he was still misled by the old man Heisenmeer who said he was a master. Whoever said that a master blacksmith must be an old man.
"sit down!"
The man pointed to the bench beside him, his voice was very steady.
Ling Fei sat down as promised, but he seemed a little cramped. He seemed to be unable to find any suitable topic for a while, and he couldn't get closer to each other. He couldn't just say, Master, I want to build a weapon.
The bearded man looked at Ling Fei, and suddenly said:
"I heard that you want to ask me to build a weapon?"
Ling Fei was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect this master to be so direct, he even pointed to the topic without introducing each other's names.