To the eternal you
Chapter 103
Tadaisha is a place for forging soldiers. It is heavily guarded and the terrain is steep. A huge furnace is set up between two mountains, and the sound of steam blowing out is endless.
The red-hot molten iron, the swaying blacksmith's hammer, the whistling of the bellows, and the shouts of the sweating adults working together were endless.
As an important place to provide the entire Inazuma officers, soldiers and armor, there is a lot of iron ore that needs to be smelted every day, but very few can pass the Tara sand forging method.
Standard weapons should be easy to use and easy to understand.
To put it simply, it is resistance to tossing, so how to make enough and excellent weapons, the steps that need to be prepared are quite complicated and even harsh.
Ms. Suzukara couldn't get used to this fiery scene full of male sweat and muscles, and the God's Eye itself didn't have a good compatibility with fire, so she was waiting outside.
Ararataki was quite interested, and even went to a ghost kid and patted his shoulder. Looking at the other's strong and strong body, he squeezed his shoulder and nodded in approval.
"Yes, it is indeed true that I sent you here to practice."
"Ah! Uncle Dou Zhai, why are you here?"
The boy with gray hair and a slightly honest face scratched his head.
As a result, he was slapped on the head by Arataki Kamoyama's big hand, and his originally satisfied expression changed, and he said with a stinky face: "You kid, you have also exercised your brain muscles, haven't you? Don't you know anything about it?"
"Ah...ah?!" The young man suddenly realized, and then he saw the beautiful girl standing with Mitsuyo over there, and he quickly clapped his hands in a low voice to bless the other party from hearing.
"Stop messing around with this, and knock your melon out. His Highness is not such a small-hearted person. Be generous. I will introduce you to His Highness in a while. If you have the intention to join the Okukatsu, please do it well." Let's show it, although forging weapons is the way of survival, but...a good man of the ghost clan shouldn't just stay here for the rest of his life."
Ararataki said a lot of rare things, some of which were meant to mention him.
"...That's right, I've been here for so long without knowing it."
A trace of nostalgia flashed in the eyes of the simple-faced ghost boy, and then his demeanor became resolute and reliable, and he nodded solemnly towards Araki.
"Uncle, please help me!"
"It's decent, but don't worry, His Highness of the Imperial Palace still has something to do. I'll call you over after I finish asking about the matter over there. Before that, go and clean it well to make a good first impression."
After all, the work of a blacksmith is destined to have nothing to do with cleanliness when starting work. He stands not far from the stove, and occasionally throws charcoal into it with a shovel.
Not to mention that although the first impression of the ghost clan is that it is bold and informal, the premise is that it is at the same level or a lower level. I would blame her, but His Royal Highness is also a sweet and soft girl, so it's really not good to be so abrupt.
Since that's the case, it's better to clean it up and come back in a fresher attire, so as to make a good first impression and show more respect.
"Yes!"
He ran away without asking any further questions, while Araki twisted his neck, looked at the work left by this silly boy, and snorted helplessly.
"It's been a long time since I hit the iron. I don't know if this trick has faded."
Not long after, there was a sound of banging and clanging that almost overwhelmed all the blacksmiths present, each strike was thick and solid, like muscles carved out of rock agitating, and the red-hot iron nails under the hammer were slowly deforming.
"Arataki looks very familiar."
Qi looked at his wild movements with a little curiosity, and it could be seen that he was not just knocking randomly with brute force, but was breathing rhythmically and controlling the rhythm of the knocking.
When you listen carefully, you can hear the symphony sound produced by the metal impact as if fused together.
Those blacksmith apprentices showed quite surprised expressions, and even the gray-haired master nodded in admiration.
"As expected of him, the title of Otemon Arataki is still well-deserved after all."
"Master, do you know him?"
A little apprentice asked curiously.
"Of course, you may not know now that he has created quite brilliant achievements, whether it is the way of forging or the way of breaking the army. In the war-torn era, his name was second only to Tora Chiyo. Another star."
The old master folded his arms and looked at the ghost with the attitude of a witness, with a nostalgic expression on his face.
"It's just that after that incident, he was transferred back from the front line and was abandoned for a while. Now the new Lord of the Imperial Palace has used him again. This parade also gave me the honor to see him again, and his temperament became more restrained. , but in essence the ghost is still the same ghost.”
"He is a guy worthy of admiration, and he has said words that make us ashamed. Although he is a man who forges soldiers behind his back, he does not have the courage to set foot on the battlefield and hide here. He took the weapon he forged and went up. On the battlefield, surrounded by foreign races, he forcibly fought a bloody road, and when he came back, he was covered in blood, but his courage has not dissipated."
"I didn't expect... there is such a past."
The apprentices said with emotion.
"Okay, don't get together, what should you do, don't let His Royal Highness see that we are not doing things well."
After the old master said that, he continued to beat, and had a faint feeling of fighting against Araki.
The matter of welcoming the Great Imperial Palace ended in the morning, and now it is working hours, it is impossible for the other party to stand here and shrink back, embarrassed to spread his hands and feet.
Inazuma's forging technique was taught by the former Mingshen, and it is naturally impossible for His Royal Highness to be ignorant of this, so why not take this opportunity to show your skills one by one through the most primitive beating.
Don't let His Royal Highness be disappointed!
All of a sudden, the Tara Sand Forge, which seemed to be on fire, became even louder.
Guangdai seemed a little surprised, she really didn't expect that the addition of the ghost would suddenly change the atmosphere of the whole forging field, with less timidity and more boldness.
Qi Tianran doesn't think there is any disrespect for this kind of scene. It's better to say that it's a good thing for everyone to work seriously together, and she should praise it. On the contrary, if the other party sees herself standing here, even swinging a hammer Being unfavorable, or flattering her would make her worry even more.
Stepping on the sand is another big expense for Daozao.
Apart from weapons, most armors are also produced here.
So they are also division of labor and cooperation, each forging parts, and finally a complete suit is unified by the master.
After roughly confirming, Qi also nodded with satisfaction and went out. She didn't have anything to teach them. It would be better to say that what they learned was the forging method taught by their mother, and gradually became suitable for them in evolution. .
Muscle memory has also clearly remembered those steps, and it is difficult to change.
And it won't be able to change in just one or two generations. Self-interference will only lead to chaos in Tadasha.
Walking out of the melting pot, the person the girl had been waiting for for a long time also appeared. The person did not have the peculiar double horns of ghosts, but was no different from ordinary people, a young man with a serious and serious face.
The appearance is very clean and tidy, the hair is also neatly trimmed, and even the nails are the same.
As soon as he saw the girl, he immediately acted like a minister, and it was the most solemn one.
"Your Majesty, ten thousand deaths are not enough to appease the crime of delay—"
"Chang Zhengqing, why do you say you are guilty?"
Not being called Yuyu is mainly because the name has not been changed, that is to say, it is a recorded "dirty name". It is not suitable to call Changzheng like this, at least not in public.
Suzuki whispered in the girl's ear.
When I came here, the person who came to Tarasha said that the other party just happened to be out on Yazuo Island and wanted to meet the people from the Kitain family. At that time, the girl thought that in addition to asking Yuyu Changzheng about the country's collapse, she also wanted to investigate Tarasha. mean.
Therefore, Qi didn't care, after all, it's not easy for people to go back and forth to Bayun Island, and she even planned to not see her today.
But what I didn't expect was that Yuyu Changzheng, who received the message, was so excited that he rushed back overnight. On the way, he encountered Ye Fuzhong who were sailing the boat in the dark, and they fought again, sinking the boat.
Fortunately, he got the boat, so he rowed all night with Jiqi (lower-level samurai) and came back. When he first arrived, he still had shells in his hair, his clogs were covered with seaweed, and he looked embarrassed with sea ganoderma lucidum in his arms.
Then after a very short rest period, he immediately rushed over to plead guilty without stopping.
The other party is a very clean and honest person, or in other words.
His self-proclaimed stupidity and practical loyalty made him cherish the name of Yuyu very much.
He worked hard to get into the government. When the manpower was extremely scarce, he voluntarily gave up the stable life in Tianshou and came to Tatara and started from the grassroots. Up to the current official position, he still uses a hundred times of diligence and clarity to wash away the family's stigma.
And such a person... for His Royal Highness the Great Imperial Palace who has regained the trust of Yuyu, or the ghost tribe, his heart of reverence and faith is probably the highest in the entire Tatarasha.
So it's understandable to do so.
PS: Your favorite stragglers (big boo) are coming soon
The red-hot molten iron, the swaying blacksmith's hammer, the whistling of the bellows, and the shouts of the sweating adults working together were endless.
As an important place to provide the entire Inazuma officers, soldiers and armor, there is a lot of iron ore that needs to be smelted every day, but very few can pass the Tara sand forging method.
Standard weapons should be easy to use and easy to understand.
To put it simply, it is resistance to tossing, so how to make enough and excellent weapons, the steps that need to be prepared are quite complicated and even harsh.
Ms. Suzukara couldn't get used to this fiery scene full of male sweat and muscles, and the God's Eye itself didn't have a good compatibility with fire, so she was waiting outside.
Ararataki was quite interested, and even went to a ghost kid and patted his shoulder. Looking at the other's strong and strong body, he squeezed his shoulder and nodded in approval.
"Yes, it is indeed true that I sent you here to practice."
"Ah! Uncle Dou Zhai, why are you here?"
The boy with gray hair and a slightly honest face scratched his head.
As a result, he was slapped on the head by Arataki Kamoyama's big hand, and his originally satisfied expression changed, and he said with a stinky face: "You kid, you have also exercised your brain muscles, haven't you? Don't you know anything about it?"
"Ah...ah?!" The young man suddenly realized, and then he saw the beautiful girl standing with Mitsuyo over there, and he quickly clapped his hands in a low voice to bless the other party from hearing.
"Stop messing around with this, and knock your melon out. His Highness is not such a small-hearted person. Be generous. I will introduce you to His Highness in a while. If you have the intention to join the Okukatsu, please do it well." Let's show it, although forging weapons is the way of survival, but...a good man of the ghost clan shouldn't just stay here for the rest of his life."
Ararataki said a lot of rare things, some of which were meant to mention him.
"...That's right, I've been here for so long without knowing it."
A trace of nostalgia flashed in the eyes of the simple-faced ghost boy, and then his demeanor became resolute and reliable, and he nodded solemnly towards Araki.
"Uncle, please help me!"
"It's decent, but don't worry, His Highness of the Imperial Palace still has something to do. I'll call you over after I finish asking about the matter over there. Before that, go and clean it well to make a good first impression."
After all, the work of a blacksmith is destined to have nothing to do with cleanliness when starting work. He stands not far from the stove, and occasionally throws charcoal into it with a shovel.
Not to mention that although the first impression of the ghost clan is that it is bold and informal, the premise is that it is at the same level or a lower level. I would blame her, but His Royal Highness is also a sweet and soft girl, so it's really not good to be so abrupt.
Since that's the case, it's better to clean it up and come back in a fresher attire, so as to make a good first impression and show more respect.
"Yes!"
He ran away without asking any further questions, while Araki twisted his neck, looked at the work left by this silly boy, and snorted helplessly.
"It's been a long time since I hit the iron. I don't know if this trick has faded."
Not long after, there was a sound of banging and clanging that almost overwhelmed all the blacksmiths present, each strike was thick and solid, like muscles carved out of rock agitating, and the red-hot iron nails under the hammer were slowly deforming.
"Arataki looks very familiar."
Qi looked at his wild movements with a little curiosity, and it could be seen that he was not just knocking randomly with brute force, but was breathing rhythmically and controlling the rhythm of the knocking.
When you listen carefully, you can hear the symphony sound produced by the metal impact as if fused together.
Those blacksmith apprentices showed quite surprised expressions, and even the gray-haired master nodded in admiration.
"As expected of him, the title of Otemon Arataki is still well-deserved after all."
"Master, do you know him?"
A little apprentice asked curiously.
"Of course, you may not know now that he has created quite brilliant achievements, whether it is the way of forging or the way of breaking the army. In the war-torn era, his name was second only to Tora Chiyo. Another star."
The old master folded his arms and looked at the ghost with the attitude of a witness, with a nostalgic expression on his face.
"It's just that after that incident, he was transferred back from the front line and was abandoned for a while. Now the new Lord of the Imperial Palace has used him again. This parade also gave me the honor to see him again, and his temperament became more restrained. , but in essence the ghost is still the same ghost.”
"He is a guy worthy of admiration, and he has said words that make us ashamed. Although he is a man who forges soldiers behind his back, he does not have the courage to set foot on the battlefield and hide here. He took the weapon he forged and went up. On the battlefield, surrounded by foreign races, he forcibly fought a bloody road, and when he came back, he was covered in blood, but his courage has not dissipated."
"I didn't expect... there is such a past."
The apprentices said with emotion.
"Okay, don't get together, what should you do, don't let His Royal Highness see that we are not doing things well."
After the old master said that, he continued to beat, and had a faint feeling of fighting against Araki.
The matter of welcoming the Great Imperial Palace ended in the morning, and now it is working hours, it is impossible for the other party to stand here and shrink back, embarrassed to spread his hands and feet.
Inazuma's forging technique was taught by the former Mingshen, and it is naturally impossible for His Royal Highness to be ignorant of this, so why not take this opportunity to show your skills one by one through the most primitive beating.
Don't let His Royal Highness be disappointed!
All of a sudden, the Tara Sand Forge, which seemed to be on fire, became even louder.
Guangdai seemed a little surprised, she really didn't expect that the addition of the ghost would suddenly change the atmosphere of the whole forging field, with less timidity and more boldness.
Qi Tianran doesn't think there is any disrespect for this kind of scene. It's better to say that it's a good thing for everyone to work seriously together, and she should praise it. On the contrary, if the other party sees herself standing here, even swinging a hammer Being unfavorable, or flattering her would make her worry even more.
Stepping on the sand is another big expense for Daozao.
Apart from weapons, most armors are also produced here.
So they are also division of labor and cooperation, each forging parts, and finally a complete suit is unified by the master.
After roughly confirming, Qi also nodded with satisfaction and went out. She didn't have anything to teach them. It would be better to say that what they learned was the forging method taught by their mother, and gradually became suitable for them in evolution. .
Muscle memory has also clearly remembered those steps, and it is difficult to change.
And it won't be able to change in just one or two generations. Self-interference will only lead to chaos in Tadasha.
Walking out of the melting pot, the person the girl had been waiting for for a long time also appeared. The person did not have the peculiar double horns of ghosts, but was no different from ordinary people, a young man with a serious and serious face.
The appearance is very clean and tidy, the hair is also neatly trimmed, and even the nails are the same.
As soon as he saw the girl, he immediately acted like a minister, and it was the most solemn one.
"Your Majesty, ten thousand deaths are not enough to appease the crime of delay—"
"Chang Zhengqing, why do you say you are guilty?"
Not being called Yuyu is mainly because the name has not been changed, that is to say, it is a recorded "dirty name". It is not suitable to call Changzheng like this, at least not in public.
Suzuki whispered in the girl's ear.
When I came here, the person who came to Tarasha said that the other party just happened to be out on Yazuo Island and wanted to meet the people from the Kitain family. At that time, the girl thought that in addition to asking Yuyu Changzheng about the country's collapse, she also wanted to investigate Tarasha. mean.
Therefore, Qi didn't care, after all, it's not easy for people to go back and forth to Bayun Island, and she even planned to not see her today.
But what I didn't expect was that Yuyu Changzheng, who received the message, was so excited that he rushed back overnight. On the way, he encountered Ye Fuzhong who were sailing the boat in the dark, and they fought again, sinking the boat.
Fortunately, he got the boat, so he rowed all night with Jiqi (lower-level samurai) and came back. When he first arrived, he still had shells in his hair, his clogs were covered with seaweed, and he looked embarrassed with sea ganoderma lucidum in his arms.
Then after a very short rest period, he immediately rushed over to plead guilty without stopping.
The other party is a very clean and honest person, or in other words.
His self-proclaimed stupidity and practical loyalty made him cherish the name of Yuyu very much.
He worked hard to get into the government. When the manpower was extremely scarce, he voluntarily gave up the stable life in Tianshou and came to Tatara and started from the grassroots. Up to the current official position, he still uses a hundred times of diligence and clarity to wash away the family's stigma.
And such a person... for His Royal Highness the Great Imperial Palace who has regained the trust of Yuyu, or the ghost tribe, his heart of reverence and faith is probably the highest in the entire Tatarasha.
So it's understandable to do so.
PS: Your favorite stragglers (big boo) are coming soon
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