"How can we ask the blacksmith to provide the materials themselves to build a scabbard?"

Weir searched in the pocket watch for a while and took out various rare metals.

The adventures along the way were all included in the pocket watch, so the pocket watch was very complete.

"Is this cold crystal iron? Is this cloud mine? Is this blue gold?"

When Robert saw the rare ore in front of him, he was like a strong man who had been hungry for more than ten years. He suddenly saw a naked beauty and rushed forward.

Some of the ores that Weir took out were stolen by him, and some of them were auctioned by him at the auction. They were all very rare metal ores.

Moreover, Weir also has a habit of collecting rare items, so there are more rare ores.

"If these things are not enough, if they are not enough, you can say that since you have been in the Iron Clan, your skills should not be too bad. I will give you the scabbard. How long will it take to forge it?"

Robert pondered for a moment and began to carefully count the rare metals.

"These rare metals are enough. Not to mention making scabbards, if it were the guy Tieyi, it would be fine to use these rare metals to create a good fast knife or a big fast knife.

You can rest assured that I was once responsible for building scabbards in the Iron Clan. As for why I came to Dresrosa, it is really inconvenient to inform me."

Robert said here, his old face turned red.

Dellinger suddenly approached Vir and whispered;

"Mr. Vir, this guy is said to have been arrested for stealing love with his sister-in-law, so he was deported to the sea."

Weir looked up and down Robert, but he didn't expect that this guy would have such a deed.

Robert might have heard Delinger's words, and smirked.

"That's all old things, don't mention them anymore, but I have to make it clear that my sister-in-law seduced me first."

Weir almost laughed out loud. What the hell is this? He just wanted to cast a scabbard, it really has nothing to do with his sister-in-law!

"Ahem, Robert, I'll bother you with scabbards, how long will it take to complete it."

Although the old man looked unpretentious, his "glorious deeds" made Weir feel ashamed. It turned out that there was also a saying in the Pirate World that "it's delicious but dumplings."

"It will take about two days. Although casting a scabbard is not complicated, a good scabbard can enhance the power of a swordsman's sword drawing.

Whether the scabbard is tight and the angle is perfect will affect the effect of drawing the sword."

Robert's words surprised Weir. He didn't understand these things at all. The "Yi Blood" scabbard was very suitable before, and there was no sense of blockage when drawing the sword.

But after a mistake, Vill actually found a blacksmith who specialized in casting scabbards.

This made Weir feel a little secretly happy. Is this an adventure?

However, when he saw the blacksmith in front of him who had extremely thick arms and had slept with his sister-in-law, Ville suddenly felt that his adventure was a bit special.

"Okay, I'll take the scabbard in two days."

After saying that, Weir walked out.

"Wait, you can leave, but leave the sword, without the sword as a prototype, how can I cast a perfect scabbard."

Weir stopped and hesitated. He was not afraid that the other party would be greedy for "mind blood", and because "mind blood" was not allowed to touch him, others could not touch him at all.

If others touch the "Yi Blood", they will be immediately controlled and will be sucked dry.

This is a bit difficult, and what Robert said makes sense. If there is no "mind blood" as a comparison, how can we make a suitable scabbard?

"Is there no other way? Or make scabbards by observation. If you rashly touch the 'Yi Blood', you will die."

Robert frowned, knowing that Weir was not joking. He was a blacksmith and of course he had heard of the famous sword "Yi Blood".

"This is difficult. I need to know every detail of this sword, the length, width, the finish, and the sharpness of the sword. These factors are related to the quality of the scabbard, and they are not careless at all."

Weir sighed and began to actively communicate with "Yi Blood".

"Yi Blood" immediately responded to Weir's consciousness. After Weir passed the general meaning to "Yi Blood", "Yi Blood" felt unhappy.

However, with Vir's repeated comfort, "Yi Blood" finally agreed.

"Try to touch the 'Yi Blood' and don't make extreme moves. It has a bad temper."

Robert's head, and lightly tap "Yi Blood" with his fingertips.

Robert's fingers touching "Yi Blood" immediately showed signs of dryness, but they stopped soon.

It seems that "Yi Blood" also knows that it is going to make "new clothes" for it, so I endure it for the time being.

But Weir dared not leave. If he threw "Yi Blood" himself here, "Yi Blood" would be unhappy and control Robert and then go to find himself, it would be troublesome.

It is very difficult to find a blacksmith like Robert, and it is completely lucky to find it this time.

After learning about the scabbards, Vir could no longer let ordinary blacksmiths build scabbards.

"Drinjie, you go back first. If you have any questions, you can come to me here. I will stay here for two days."

"Okay, Lord Vir, I still need to deal with a group of pirates. Those guys dare to make trouble because they can't buy weapons and will definitely kick them to death."

Although Delinger looked submissive in front of Vill, he was very fierce to the outside world, and killing was just a common occurrence.

But don’t underestimate this little devil dressed in a woman. His kicking skills can break the steel, and it will be very fierce after activating the bloodline of Douyu.

After Dellinger left, Robert began to prepare for forging, making fire, and smelting, and was very busy, ignoring Vile on the side, as if he didn't exist.

Sure enough, being able to reach the level of a master in a certain field requires persistence and love, and talent alone is not enough.

Feeling the rising temperature of the room and the smell of various metals melting, Vill sighed and walked out of the somewhat dirty workshop.

But Weir did not go far. If the "Yi Blood" could not sense his breath, he would definitely go wild.

So after searching in Vir, I found the cleanest place, which was also the roof of Robert's house.

Waiting is always boring, but Goodville can drink and pass the time when she is bored.

Even the one I hadn't taken for a long time was held in my hand and started blowing.

The music played by the monk was a little sad, but Weir liked this unique instrument.

In the evening, the sunset glow began to turn red, the evening breeze blew up Weir's short hair, and the sad song spread far away.

If you are seen, you will definitely stop and watch.

The vague aura of the great swordsman and the sad music made Weir feel vicissitudes.
Chapter completed!