And Ivy was so calmly admiring the dance of the two, and couldn't help showing a relaxed smile.

Aishwana was of no value to her, but the dance was a real treasure.

"All the clothes they tried on today were wrapped up for me. As for the custom-made dresses, I'll have someone pick them up in a few days."

"But Miss, they are wearing a lot of clothes today. Can your carriage carry them?"

"Then send someone to my house tonight."

"Yes, Miss, thank you for visiting our store today."

When Li Ergou went out again, it was sunset. They came at nine in the morning. Now that I think about it, it really wasn't a joke to spend a whole day in the clothing store.

"Well, that's really good. Now you finally look like a servant. This fabric is very comfortable to wear, Li?"

In the end, Li Ergou was ordered by the eldest lady to change into a black tuxedo, and the black leather shoes were shiny, like a capable housekeeper.

"Thank you, miss. But why do you buy me so many clothes? Don't you know that I will leave you sooner or later, or do you think that if you buy so many clothes for me, I will become your loyal hound?"

"Hahaha," Miss Ivy couldn't help laughing, "I don't have that idea at all, your value is not comparable to a few cheap clothes, and buying clothes for you is completely out of my random behavior. , you don't have to panic about it."

Under his majestic pupils, there is an unpredictable mist.

After a long silence, Li Ergou looked at the sky under the setting sun:

"Miss, it's getting late, are we going back to the manor now?"

"Go back to the house? It's still early. Didn't I say that I would choose a handy weapon for you? Now let's go to the smithy again."

Saying this, Ivy's slender palm stopped in front of Li Ergou, Li Ergou held her soft little hand without hesitation, and helped her get on the carriage.

Chapter 13 Blacksmiths and Weapons

Tirona City has a bustling city center, and naturally there are desolate alleys that no one cares about. Li Ergou thought that Miss Ivy would once again take herself to a luxurious palace that was almost like a royal palace, and then pointed to that place and said here It was a blacksmith shop, but the final destination was unexpectedly a small courtyard covered with moss. There was no sign that the blacksmith shop opened in this small courtyard. Weed-like.

Pushing the door and entering, a middle-aged man with a beard was standing beside the fire, shooting scattered sparks, the hammer slammed on the anvil, and the nearby iron furnace came from the smelting of pure steel. The sound of boiling, the bellows rattled, like some kind of musical instrument.

It didn't take long for the jet-black iron block to be burnt to orange-red under the skillful craftsmanship of the middle-aged man, and it was as shockingly bright and translucent as a dusty pearl.

Behind her, Miss Ivy has been standing for about three minutes. She did not disturb the blacksmith. It is the most basic courtesy to keep quiet when others are working.

After finishing the current stage of work, the blacksmith cast a sharp look, so frightened that Aishwana hid directly behind Li Ergou, and his gaze was not Aishwana, but Aishwana. Miss Wei.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

"Build a handy weapon for my attendant."

"Servant?" The blacksmith's sharp sword-like gaze swept towards Li Ergou, "Are you referring to this Dongzhou man?"

"Yes."

"It doesn't seem strong, does it?"

There was a sudden murderous intent around the blacksmith.

Li Ergou calmly greeted this wave of air.

There is no doubt that this blacksmith was once a soldier, and at least he has experienced more than ten times of desperate situations where his life is on the line, otherwise he would not have such a fierce aura.

In the face of contempt from strangers, Li Ergou has always had a style of never caring. He smiled calmly and freely:

"I'm not very strong, but what does it have to do with you as a blacksmith? All I need is a weapon, and what you need is gold coins."

"You are wrong, young man, whether you are strong or not has something to do with me." The blacksmith first laughed loudly, and then said with a serious look, "Because I will never sell weapons to the weak, this is my principle."

"So you don't make money?"

"Money? Do you think I opened a blacksmith shop for that vulgar material need? Don't look down on people, young man. The essence of a weapon is a weapon, and a weapon never brings happiness. When the weapon is used, death will come quietly. This is the fate that no one can escape. And I, because the forged weapon is too strong, I inadvertently gave the weaker confidence more and more, and later they all failed. Exceptionally tragic death."

The blacksmith then laughed:

"So, I'm not going to give any weakling a weapon. And if you need a decorative saber to complement your dispensable identity, you can find a shop like that in any street in Tirona. ."

"Can't you meet this need?"

"Me? I don't make scrap iron!" The blacksmith smiled arrogantly and conceitedly, "Look, these fine irons are all prepared for the truly strong. The weak are guilty of even wielding a sword, and the strong wielding a sword is a sin. A sword can change the world! By the way, boy, what weapon do you want to use? A sword?"

"Long gun."

"Long gun? This thing is not a good choice as a decoration."

The blacksmith could not help but carefully examine Li Ergou. Judging by his body and appearance, he was not a strong man. First of all, his body looked a little thin, and he couldn't even see a few muscles, and his face also had an oriental uniqueness. Some of them have a sense of femininity. As for their speech and behavior, they are not feminine, but compared with those burly men with thunderous voices, they still lack a trace of momentum.

But this kid actually used a long spear, which the blacksmith did not expect.

"Boy, tell me why you want to choose a spear."

"There's no particular reason. A spear is better than a sword, so I use a spear. Compared to aesthetics, I'm actually a pragmatist."

"Pragmatist? Interesting." The blacksmith seemed to be more interested in asking, "What level are you?"

Another level, which really made Li Ergou feel big, he scratched his head:

"Level? You ask me, how do I know? By the way, Miss, do you know how much I am?"

Ivy shrugged:

"Since you came to my house, I haven't had time to test your strength, but judging from your previous combat performance, you can't be lower than level 40."

"Forty?"

The blacksmith looked directly at Li Ergou for the first time. When the blacksmith was discharged from the army and just came to the city, he was only level 37.

And the young man in front of him is at least level 40. Could it be that he is a genius?

Speaking of which, judging from Miss Ivy's temperament, she seems to have always been disinterested in the weak. Could this young new servant be the one to change the world?

interesting.

"Okay, I happen to have grade stones here, you wait."

After all, the blacksmith put down the hammer in his hand and turned back to his hut, which was almost dangerous.

About two minutes later, he came out with a crystal clear black stone in his hand.

"Put your hand on it, boy."

"My name is Li Ergou."

"I'm not interested in knowing your name, but if you are a powerful person who can turn the world around, then I will build a handy weapon for you."

Li Ergou smiled slightly. Although the blacksmith was arrogant, he was indeed an interesting guy. Compared with the scrap iron made by people full of copper odor, the steel forged by the old man really made people feel more at ease.

A slight coolness passed to Li Ergou's palm.

So, Shito, tell this old man the true value of my Li Ergou.

He silently said in his heart.

"Level 53... Haha, it turns out I underestimated your Excellency, sorry!" The blacksmith couldn't help laughing loudly, "As expected, he is a native of Dongzhou, he clearly possesses such outstanding strength, yet he is so low-key and humble. Good! That being the case, I will forge your weapon! If you have any requirements, feel free to mention it."

"The spear I am good at is a little different from the spears of your West Continent."

"Of course, what are the plans for the material?" the blacksmith asked.

Material?

This Li Ergou can't be the master. Now he doesn't have a penny in his pocket. It also depends on the eldest lady's budget.

And Miss Ivy did not disappoint Li Ergou:

"I think black iron, mithril or vibranium are very suitable, what do you think? In short, I can't let my attendants use ordinary iron weapons."

"Then let's take mithril. Although the hardness of mithril is not as strong as that of black iron and vibrating gold, it is the lightest among many materials, and its hardness is comparable to that of dragon scales, and it is a perfect match for this young man's temperament. So young man, you What else do you want?"

"The body of the gun is five meters long, and the tip of the gun is flat. It's best to make a thick thread that won't slip. I recommend the blood groove plan..."

Li Ergou talked eloquently, and the blacksmith and Miss Ivy were extremely surprised, as if this black-haired man was the real blacksmith.

Chapter 14 The Unforgivable Man

For monsters, villages are like their granary, and almost every year, countless villages are destroyed by the invasion of monsters.

It is naturally impossible for the adults of the country's regular army to sweep away monsters on a large scale. Now the Kingdom of Shengluer can be said to be enemies on all sides. The Azure Empire has been an old enemy for a hundred years. You must always be prepared for the enemy to attack.

In this way, the task of clearing the monsters had to be entrusted to the adventurers of the Adventurer's Guild.

In the evening, a sword-wielding maid easily resolved a disaster that was carefully brewed by the monsters. She flirted with her cherry pink hair, like a Valkyrie.

Under the moonlight, there were countless corpses of monsters. The army of jackals, lizards, and inferior goblins were all turned into a puddle of flesh under the maid's ballet-like sword skills.

"Thank you, Lady Shalena."

The villagers said to the maid with cherry pink hair as if they were in awe of the gods.

"Hmph, don't get me wrong. I didn't voluntarily save you pariahs. If you want to thank me, just thank Miss Ivy Sylph Lianqing for her kindness."

With the blade sheathed, the cherry-pink girl left behind an arrogant figure.

As a maid, in order to hone her strength, she became a well-known adventurer in Tirona a few years ago. On weekdays, when the eldest lady did not plan to go out, she would come with her companions in the house. Go to town and do some adventurer work.

"You are really not frank. When you heard that there were monsters in the village, you were more anxious to run here than anyone else."

The female magician who also worked in the mansion pushed up her glasses and said in a teasing tone.

"Shut up, I... I was worried about humiliating Miss Ivy's reputation. If there is a village swallowed by monsters in the Lianqing family's territory, it would be my dereliction of duty." Xia Leina said righteously.

"However, adventurer jobs are part-time jobs."

"You are making a lot of noise. I, Xia Lena, will become the sword of the eldest miss. Even if it is a part-time job, it must be done well. In fact, I hate those pariahs the most. They smell bad and their heads are stupid... In short, I am I don't like them, I saved them purely to make them feel grateful to Miss. Yes, that's all!"

The female magician Demi showed a smile that couldn't be seen through.

Perhaps Xia Lena thought she was hiding well, but when the villagers thanked her, the corners of her mouth could not help but rise slightly.

"Okay, it's been a busy day, go home and see Miss." Charena said.

"I also really want to go home as soon as possible."

"Why do you want to go home?"

"Of course, I'm going to see the new Oriental servant. He is so handsome, his neat black hair is so beautiful, and his gentle and elegant temperament is simply irresistible," Demi said intoxicated. " I have never seen an Oriental as handsome as him in my life, and he is so knowledgeable, I want to write him a love letter to confess to him!"

Hearing Demi's remarks, Xia Leina became angry for a while, and punched Demi directly on the head, causing the intellectual girl with glasses to cover her head and beg for mercy.

"Why do you suddenly hit someone?"

"Who told you to be a nympho? Let me explain it to you. In two days, I will educate the oriental man well, at least let him understand the rules of the house. Even an oriental man should be so arrogant, I see him It's beating."

In a blink of an eye, they came to the city of Tirona. After that, they planned to go to the post station and take a carriage back home. If it was too late today, there were all kinds of barbecue and snack stalls in the streets. Roasted buns and kebabs in the East; there are also sandwiches, grilled pork knuckles, and grilled sausages near the coffee shop at Roland Road.

The smell of the fragrance was very pungent, and when she smelled it, Demi couldn't help covering her stomach:

"Hey."

"Why? I said Demi, can you stop learning such disgusting onomatopoeia?"

"I'm hungry." The magician girl pointed to the barbecue stall beside her, "Rice."

"Don't eat it, what do you think they look like? You are the maid of Miss Ivy's house, how can you eat the same things as the pariahs? Those are all junk food! Have you heard of junk food? Noble maids can't eat junk food. ."

While talking loudly, Charlene grabbed Demi, who had already taken out her wallet and ran towards the Roujiamo stall.

"Those foods look disgusting," Charena swallowed and said in a determined tone, "Look at that pig's trotter? Is that really human food? That oily rind anyway. I can't eat it, there are still people in this world who can eat while drinking, it really refreshes my three views."

Just as Xia Lena said this, a voice that seemed to be heard somewhere came from the attic in the distance.

"Cheers to Miss's health!"

The glasses collided and there was a crisp sound.

Charlene frowned.

This voice has definitely been heard before, it is too familiar, and it sounds inexplicably hot.

"Second dog... Well, I'm not very good at drinking, sorry..."

This sound seems to have been heard somewhere.

"A glass of lime juice, this is a tip, don't look for it."

You can't get it wrong, the voice just now was Miss Ivy's.

how is this possible?

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