Douluo: I, start as a Celestial Dragon

Chapter 125 Come on, give me the glory that matches your identity

At this time, Lou Gao had identified the identities of Moro and others and did not dare to neglect them at all.

They even dare to fight against the Wuhun Palace, and it would be too easy to destroy their Blacksmith Association.

Lou Gao still doesn't know about the battle in the Star Dou Forest. If he knew, he might be kneeling to read the drawings instead of standing.

"Teacher, what kind of drawing is this?"

Silong and others were curious and gathered around.

But when they saw what was on the drawing clearly, they were all dumbfounded... They couldn't understand it?

You know, the four of them are all Lou Gao's direct disciples, especially Silong, who has inherited Lou Gao's mantle.

But they can't understand it?

For a moment, the four of them looked at each other, and then they all looked at their teacher.

At this time, Lou Gao's expression kept changing.

First confused, then suddenly enlightened, then shocked and sluggish.

Silong asked tentatively: "Teacher, this...!"

"Shut up and don't disturb me!"

Lou Gao suddenly roared, then ran to the side holding the drawings, and carefully spread the drawings on the table.

"Hurry up and close the window, don't let the wind blow the drawings... You four stay away, your breath is disturbing me."

"Huh? Oh, yes, yes!"

Silong and others were startled, quickly closed the windows, and then hid aside and did not dare to speak again.

Moro was leaning on the sofa, and the Zhu sisters were kneeling at his feet, already holding his legs for him.

Xiao Wu and A Yin stood behind Moro Luo, rubbing his shoulders.

Meng Yiran was holding the fruit plate and carefully putting grapes into Moro's mouth.

"It seems that you understand this drawing. You, a pariah, gave me a little surprise... You are indeed a master craftsman!"

Moro chewed grapes in his mouth: "Doesn't it feel like an honor to be praised by the nobles of the world?"

After saying these words, Moro felt embarrassed.

Because Lou Gao didn't care about him at all.

The dead old man was still lying in front of Pluto's design drawings, staring at the drawings without blinking.

"Oh my god, this...is this a masterpiece?"

"Who is he? Can he design such a work? Is he a god?"

As a blacksmith and the president of the Blacksmiths Association, Lou Gao also has his own beliefs.

And his belief is the illusory god of blacksmiths.

Unfortunately, unlike some of the known gods in Douluo Continent, the God of Blacksmiths has never appeared at all, but is a spiritual belief fabricated by blacksmiths of all generations.

It is precisely because of their belief in the God of Blacksmiths that they call the most accomplished blacksmith a divine craftsman.

The levels of blacksmiths from low to high are junior blacksmith, intermediate blacksmith, senior blacksmith, master blacksmith, master blacksmith, master blacksmith, and divine blacksmith!

The criterion for judging a divine craftsman is that he can create artifacts out of mortal iron.

Maybe he was too excited, Lou Gao actually started dancing.

He even lowered his head and kissed the Pluto design a few times.

Moro frowned and raised his fingers to the side.

"Yes, Master!"

Ah Yin agreed, suddenly took a few steps forward, and slapped Lou Gao on the face.

Snapped!

This slap was extremely crisp and even used a trace of soul power, instantly making Lou Gao's cheeks red and swollen.

puff!

After spitting out two teeth, Lou Gao turned his head and glared at Ah Yin: "What are you doing?"

Ah Yin said expressionlessly: "Let you wake up a little, so as not to lose your life without even realizing it."

Lou Gao woke up with a start, and then knelt down in front of Moro with a bang: "Sir, may I ask which master made this drawing?"

Moro put his hand on Zhu Zhuyun's head and gently stroked her hair.

Zhu Zhuyun let out a moan and closed his eyes as if enjoying it.

"Lou Gao, it seems you have guessed my identity...but I still need to introduce myself."

Moro said calmly: "My name is Moro Saint, a Celestial Dragon, a world noble, from Saint Mary Joa!"

Although he had already guessed Moro Luo's identity, Lou Gao couldn't help but shuddered when he heard Moro Luo introduce himself.

Under tension, Lou Gao quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Moro.

Lou Gao is extremely obsessed with forging, even to the point of being somewhat pathological.

If not, in the original work of "Douluo Dalu", he would not have been easily attracted by Tang San's Zhuge Divine Crossbow. Later, he would have become obsessed with the Tang Sect's hidden weapons and joined the Tang Sect.

How did Lou Gao die later?

Wasn't it because of forging the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle that the forging material, Deep Sea Immersed Silver Mother, lacked the sharpness, so he jumped into the furnace and died?

He used his own blood to activate the vigor of the Deep Sea Sunken Silver Mother, and forged the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.

And Moro Luo's blueprint for Hades was a thousand times better than the Tang Sect garbage Tang San had brought out, and it was definitely enough to drive Lou Gao crazy.

Just to forge the Torrential Pear Blossom Needle, a tall building can die, but what about Pluto's giant ship?

Lou Gao said in a trembling voice: "Honorable Lord Moro, when you come to the Blacksmiths Association, you probably want me to build the Pluto's giant ship for you, right? Don't worry, as long as you are willing to hand over the drawings to me, you will be able to build the Pluto's giant ship. I’ve taken care of all the materials!”

"Even if I lose everything, even if it costs the entire blacksmith association, even if it costs me my life... I will definitely build this giant Pluto ship."

"I don't want anything in return, I just ask Lord Moro to give me this opportunity."

In the distance, Silong and others were dumbfounded.

Omg.

The teacher is one of the three great blacksmiths, a top blacksmith who can use mortal iron to create artifacts... What exactly is Pluto's giant ship?How could a master craftsman be so crazy?

They couldn't understand, and they didn't dare to ask any more questions. They could only look at Moro begging one by one.

Moro nodded with satisfaction: "Although you are of humble status, you are able to please me, which is great!"

"To reward you, I allow you to kiss the soles of my shoes and grant you the greatest honor... You know, even Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu, I only allowed them to kiss my toes!"

"As the president of the Blacksmiths Association, your status is far inferior to Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu, so it would be appropriate to kiss the soles of my shoes."

Kiss the soles of shoes?

The corner of Silong's mouth twitched, and he was filled with anger.

Not only was he angry, but Sidi, Siyu, and Sikai were also angry.

But when they heard the names of Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu, the four of them were startled again, and the anger in their hearts disappeared instantly.

What do you mean?

Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu can only kiss your toes?Crazy?

Who is Bibi Dong?That was the Pope of Wuhun Palace, one of the most noble figures on this continent, and his status was no different from that of the emperors of the two empires.

And Qian Daoliu is a level 99 ultimate Douluo, known as the invincible in the sky, and his status in this continent is higher than Bibi Dong.

Moreover, the Wuhun Palace has a grudge against your Saint Mary Joa, and you are still raising their Ju Douluo like a beast.

Do they kiss your toes?Wouldn't it be nice if you didn't chop off your toes?

And what if they really kissed?

Our teachers will definitely not kiss you.

Silong: "Teacher...!"

"shut up!"

After scolding, Lou Gao quickly climbed up to Moro.

Moro curled up his lips and slowly raised his feet.

Lou Gao took a deep breath and actually kissed Moruo's sole, which shocked Silong and others.

"Haha, hahaha!"

Moro laughed loudly, stood up slowly, and patted Lou Gao on the shoulder: "You are very good... Since you can understand Pluto's design, I will hand it over to you!"

Lou Gaoda was overjoyed: "Thank you sir, thank you sir!"

Moro: "Don't thank me in advance. Although I gave you the blueprints, if the things you create cannot satisfy me, not to mention you, all the blacksmiths in the Blacksmiths Association will have to be buried with you!"

Lou Gao subconsciously glanced at Silong and others.

Although he is crazy about Pluto's design, and although he is willing to invest everything in it, this does not mean that he can risk the lives of all the blacksmiths.

Pluto's design was too complicated. He had only seen the tip of the iceberg just now. Lou Gao was not sure he could understand the entire design.

What if what I build is different from the drawings?

Lou Gao hesitated and asked cautiously: "Lord Moro, how long will you give me to build the Pluto giant ship? The giant ship is extremely complex and requires extremely high materials... Just prepare all the materials, It will take half a year to transport the materials to Gengxin City."

"Then it will take at least three years to smelt and build!"

While speaking, Lou Gao was also observing Moro Luo's expression.

Seeing that Moro's face was getting more and more ugly, Lou Gao couldn't help but panic.

"Humph!"

Morrow slowly raised three fingers.

Lou Gao was overjoyed: "Your Majesty, promise to give me three years? Okay, okay...I promise your lord, if the things we build cannot satisfy you, the Blacksmiths Association and I will be at your disposal."

Although their lives were used as a barrier, Silong and others were not afraid.

They believe in the master's abilities.

One of the three great craftsmen, is there anything in this world that he can't create?

But the next second, they were all dumbfounded.

Morrow shook his head: "I don't have time to waste three years on Pluto's giant ship... I only give you three months!"

"If you can't let me see the complete Pluto ship within three months, I will kill you, raze the blacksmiths to the ground, and take off the heads of all the blacksmiths."

Lou Gao's face instantly turned pale.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. I can't even collect materials in three months. I still have to raise money, a lot of money!"

Lou Gao was so excited that he couldn't control himself: "And Pluto's giant ship needs to go through precise calculations, and every step can't go wrong! Three years... no, sir, give me two years, two years will be enough!"

Moro's face turned cold: "I only give you three months!"

Bang!

Zhu Zhuyun casually waved his hand, and each large box fell to the ground.

The box tipped over, and the gold soul coins spilled out.

Zhu Zhuyun: "The master said three months, you must complete it within three months...I will give you as much money as you want, but if you can't complete it? Hum!"

??Another 3000 words, good night, brothers!

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(End of this chapter)