The strongest thief

As time went on, gradually, there were more people in the smithy.

Most of them were villagers from Kokoasi village, who came here to repair or buy iron tools, but whoever saw Liug squatting under the stove and pulling bellows could not help but be surprised.

“Noka, is this little guy from the Bermel family?” An old man secretly approached Noka’s side and asked in a low voice.

“That’s right.” Nodding, Old Norka glanced at Liug, his eyes full of relief.

A little ghost head, who can actually insist on pulling the bellows for so long without shouting tired, if nothing else, this endurance is worth his high look.

There is no doubt that it is very hot in front of the stove, and although it is almost autumn, there is still a high temperature of about 40 degrees in front of the stove! It is very difficult for even an adult to endure such heat, let alone a little ghost.

“Belmer really adopted a good child.” The old man also nodded with emotion, and asked Noka: “Do you want to teach him the craft?” ”

“If he can keep it up.” Noka said lightly, then turned his head to create an iron shovel.

“It seems that the blacksmith shop in Coco Yasi Village will not be left uninherited.” The old man smiled indifferently and walked away happily.

And inside the blacksmith shop, the sound of Liug’s whirring bellows and the clanging of Noka’s clanging were endless, and the flames in the furnace burned the cold steel, and then became exquisite iron under Noka’s hands!

Liug, however, is far less relaxed than it seems.

The arm pulled by the bellows was almost unconscious, and the high temperature of the stove almost evaporated the water in Liuge’s body…

“Speed up! Increase the flame temperature. At this moment, Old Noka’s voice sounded again.

Liug glanced up and found that old Norka was holding a piece of thin steel in his hand at this time and roasting it in the stove.

It’s just that maybe because the temperature is not enough, this thin steel actually shows no signs of turning red at all…

There was no way, Liuge could only barely lift a trace of spirit, replaced it with his other hand, and began to speed up the bellows.

As Liuge’s speed increases, the flames in the furnace also skyrocket instantly! Gradually, the surface of the strip began to turn red, but the speed of Liuge slowed down slightly, and the red trace would immediately fade…

Liug hurriedly increased his speed to maintain the temperature of the melted strip steel.

“Do you know what kind of steel this is?” Old Norka glanced at Liuger and suddenly asked.

“I don’t know.” Liug replied honestly, but his eyes were fixed on the flames in the stove, and the speed of his men did not slow down.

“This is called cold steel, which is the best material for casting weapons.” Old Norka looked like I knew you didn’t know, and opened his mouth to educate: “The compressibility of cold steel is extremely strong, once melted, this cold steel can only create a small dagger at most…”

“But this dagger is sharper than any sword in the world! Even a famous knife is difficult to cut off. ”

After speaking, Old Norka stopped speaking, but took out a box from the side, not knowing what he was doing.

Liuge rolled his eyes, knowing that Old Norka was teaching his knowledge of steel, and thought to himself that you are teaching me so painstakingly, it is better to let me touch it twice, as long as you don’t hit me, what will he not learn?

But Liug is just thinking now, old Norka is not Bermel! After all, Bermel is a woman, not much strength, can’t kill people, old Noka is different, perennial iron power is as strong as an ox, in case of failure to attract hatred, a meal of poison may not die or be crippled.

Unless it is the kind that steals and runs, you must not hesitate.

“Wait until the evening to steal.” Glancing at Old Norka, who was fiddling with the small box, Liuge suppressed his desire for Old Noka’s skills, and thought to himself. “Well, when you go home, buy some food and treat Belmel.”

Touching the ten thousand beri stolen from Old Norka yesterday, Liuge was full of fighting spirit.