Fralin stared blankly at Mo Jin, Oakland's No. 1 blacksmith shop? real or fake? Although Lucas is only a second-level blacksmith, he has also been in business in Oakland for many years, and has a deep connection with the blacksmith union in the provincial capital, so rashly...

"Don't worry." He bent down and patted Flanlin's back and whispered, "Uncle, let me tell you a secret. In fact, I am a real blacksmith..."

"What!"

Flanlin was so shocked that he almost tripped himself, and looked up blankly at Qian Jin's smiling expression.

Blacksmith! The blacksmith whom countless blacksmiths look up to? With this title and status, even the city lord will give him great courtesy when he sees it! Rumor has it that talented blacksmiths in the Blacksmiths Guild become blacksmiths only when they are middle-aged, and some even become blacksmiths when their beards are white! How old is this energy?

"Let's go~" Motivatedly dragged Flanlin through several streets, all the way to the door of Lucas' blacksmith shop.

Compared to Flanlin's Blacksmith's, Lucas's Blacksmith's is not only beautifully decorated, but also occupies a much larger area than Franlin's Blacksmith's.

On the high gate hangs a stamp of a huge hammer carved out of wood, revealing the style of the king of Auckland's blacksmith industry.

The floor area was five times larger than that of Flanlin's blacksmith shop, which made Flanlin feel ashamed after seeing it. From time to time, people come in and out of the door, and the flow of people is not comparable to that of Fralin Blacksmith's shop.

"Kindness... I think it's better to forget it..." Fralin tugged on the wrist of Gan Jin: "Here... we really..."

"Uncle, you just listen to me." Motivatedly grabbed Flanlin's wrist and walked towards the door: "Did you forget how crazy he was in our blacksmith shop last time? Since Lucas gave me a big gift that night, I must give it back to him today! Want my life? Then prepare for my revenge! Today I smashed your shop, and I will kill your people another day to get rid of the trouble."

"To kill you?"

"Uncle, just follow in."

In the spacious hall of the sales room, Lucas did not continue to forge like Franlin, but sat on a stool not far from the counter drinking tea, frowning intently as if thinking about something.

"Sir, what do you need?"

A saleswoman with a fair appearance quickly trotted two steps and stood in front of Qian Jin, bowing and saluting simply, and her service attitude was far from that of Flanlin Blacksmith's.

"Cut! Lucas just likes that tune."

Flanlin cast a disdainful glance at Lucas who was not far away. Now that the third-level blacksmith's skills have surpassed that of Lucas, and with the energy beside him, the confidence in his heart has improved a lot after entering the room.

"What do you want?" Gan Jin deliberately raised his voice, and said in a voice that could be heard by everyone in the hall: "Give me your strongest and best weapons! I only want the best!"

Several adventurers heard Gan Jin's yelling, and they all focused their attention on Gan Jin's body, and unconsciously moved towards him, wanting to see why this young man is so high-profile?

Lukas's frowning brows suddenly loosened, and he looked at Mo Jin with a look of astonishment on his face. Then his brows quickly gathered together, and then slowly spread out. A smile replaced the previous astonishment on his face.

"Huh? Isn't this someone from Fralin's blacksmith shop?" Lukas smiled and walked slowly towards motivation, and also raised his voice a little: "The best weapon? What? What kind of work did your Fralin blacksmith shop accept that can't be completed? Do you need to come to our No. 1 blacksmith shop in Oakland City to buy it?"

Several adventurers and several smithy clerks had different expressions in their eyes. Some people obviously believed Lucas' words, while others knew that things might not be that simple when they looked at Jin Jin's high-profile expression. This young man was clearly looking for trouble.

He vigorously shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak. He didn't even look at Lucas. He walked slowly around the hall of the blacksmith shop with his hands on the saber behind his back, and picked up a weapon from the weapon rack from time to time, curling his lips and sneering: "What are these things? With such weapons and equipment, can you call yourself the number one blacksmith shop in Oakland City? Look at this knife, I'm afraid it can't even kill a chicken? It's a lie, it's not like that."

Lukas frowned slightly, took the saber he was holding vigorously with a smile instead of anger, and slashed at the wooden weapon rack without saying anything.

boom! One knife! The half-inch-thick weapon rack did not make any resistance under the attack of the saber, and suddenly became two halves.

"good!"

The two adventurers blurted out their admiration for the scene in front of them. Everyone was making a living outside, and the quality of the weapons could be seen at a glance.

"This knife..." Lukas looked at the energy and smiled sinisterly: "It's not difficult to kill you, is it?"

The back of the vigorous finger lightly flicked the back of the saber in Lucas' hand: "Is this your best weapon?"

Lucas smiled lightly and shook his head: "Of course not. The best weapon in our Lucas smithy, even if you sell it to your Franklin smithy, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it. Why should you look at it?"

The small commotion in the blacksmith's shop attracted the attention of many passers-by. At some point, there were already many people standing at the entrance of the hall, and they were whispering chaotically from time to time.

"What's wrong with Fralin's smithy today?"

"That's right! With their strength, they dare to come here to make trouble at Lucas' blacksmith shop?"

"I heard that Lucas went to Fralin Blacksmith to make trouble some time ago..."

"Then they shouldn't come, isn't it a shame to send them to your door?"

Ke Jin turned a deaf ear to the whispers around him, patted Franlin, who was a little uneasy beside him, and looked at Lucas with a smile: "If I must watch it, what conditions do I need to meet before Mr. Lucas agrees to let me watch it?"

"Easy!" Lukas suddenly raised his voice, stretched out three fingers, and said with confidence: "There are three ways! First, you have enough money!"

"Sorry, not for the time being." Ke Jin shrugged, drawing boos from the onlookers.

"Second, you just insulted my work, you should apologize to me first, and then beg me!"

"I didn't insult your work." Gan Jin glanced at the saber that split the wooden frame: "It's flattering to say it's used to kill chickens. So, I don't need to apologize to you. As for begging you, I'm not interested."

ps: This time it is two consecutive updates, I will upload the second chapter immediately! The specific reasons for the double update will be explained in the next chapter.

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