Wood really didn't understand why the blacksmith master behaved like this. In fact, Wood didn't know that there were not many people in the Divine Grace Continent who could forge magic weapons. People like him who could forge weapons with a variety of magical attributes were...
There are some master-level blacksmiths, and the professional levels of the blacksmithing guild are also stipulated in this way.
At that time, the dwarf Bray did not tell Wood this when he was teaching Wood about forging. To be honest, it was only three months at that time. The dwarf Bray first told Wood all the knowledge about forging, and then showed Wood what appeared during the forging.
Wrong, Wood is also considered to be extremely talented. Wood memorized everything the dwarf Bray said after just one use. After that, the dwarf Bray wanted Wood to participate in the dwarf forging conference for him. A genius like Wood doesn't do it every day.
It can be seen, and with his ability and more practice, it is more than enough to participate in the blacksmithing conference.
To be honest, in terms of quality and power, the gentian gun made by Wood is just a little bit on the edge of the master-level forging. However, in human society, people who can create weapons of this quality are
You can count it on ten fingers. Even if these few master blacksmiths came to see it, they would consider Wood to be a master, but Wood's age is a bit scary.
At this time, the reason why the blacksmithing master knelt down to become a disciple was not because of Wood's blacksmithing skills, but because of Wood's background. As Wood had such advanced skills at such a young age, he thought that the mentor behind Wood must be even more amazing, so
He wanted to get to know the master behind him through Wood, so as to improve his forging level.
When Wood saw that this man was so arrogant even as a disciple, he said coldly:
"Then kneel down!"
Then Wood looked at the forging president and said coldly:
"When will you bring me my mithril?"
Only then did the president react. He hurriedly turned around and walked quickly into another room, while Wood walked directly out of the forging room. When the master saw Wood leaving him, he followed Wood out.
At this moment, the receptionist of the Blacksmithing Guild saw Wood walking out with a gloomy look on his face. He sneered and said:
"I have seen many nobles like you, but I have never seen someone as ignorant as you. Blacksmithing is not..."
"Grandmaster!..." The master chased out and grabbed Wood's hand and said:
"Grandmaster, please give me a chance! I have not made any progress at this level for 10 years. Please accept me as your disciple! I will do whatever you say in the future! I just ask you to give me a chance!"
Wood turned around and looked at the forging master. To be honest, Wood actually wanted to exchange forging techniques with him, but Wood himself was not stable yet. Take him in and place him somewhere! You must know that not everyone can do it in the Imperial Treasury.
According to the God of War, people who don’t know the truth cannot take it casually, so Wood was hesitant.
At this time, the receptionist was completely dumbfounded. Grandmaster, this master called this young nobleman a grandmaster. How is this possible? At this moment, the president also walked out, holding a bag of things and walking quickly
walked up to Wood and said:
"Grandmaster, in order to express my apology to you, in the future, you can buy Mithril at half price at Galen City Forging Guild. This is your Mithril and Amethyst card."
Wood took the bag of mithril and weighed it in his hand. It was about one kilogram. Wood sighed in his heart! If he had known it was so easy, he would have come to the blacksmithing guild to buy mithril. Just as Wood put the bag in his hand into the space
When Ring turned to leave, the two men said in unison:
"Grandmaster, wait!"
Wood turned back to look at the two people, and then asked the president:
"Anything else?"
The president said hurriedly:
"It's like this. The Blacksmithing Guild accepts a lot of forging orders a year. Many of these orders are magic weapons that we are not qualified for. So I want to ask how long can you stay in Galen City? For a master like you, every one of your
For each order, the nobles will give you a reward of more than 50,000 gold coins!"
Wood was stunned when he heard this, 50,000 gold coins! What is this concept! Isn't Wood short of money at this time? But then Wood thought of a serious problem. He didn't have that much time, and he couldn't put all his experiences in it.
Forging, but when Wood looked at the frowning forger master, Wood suddenly had an idea.
He continued:
"Bring the order over first and let me take a look!"
The president happily rushed into a room, and then took out a bunch of drawings and handed them to Wood. These drawings contained various magic weapons, most of which were tailor-made or had different requirements, such as joining.
What magic properties, or what to make the weapon look like, etc.!
Wood frowned and said:
"If he comes to forge and I give guidance, can you still give me this price?"
The president frowned, but the master said excitedly:
"Are you telling the truth? Grandmaster, you may not know that these nobles who place orders have calculated the value of the weapons before submitting the orders, and these are weapons that can be forged within my ability.
If you can further improve the properties of these magic weapons, the price will naturally be higher!"
The president nodded and agreed with the forging master, and Wood looked at the forging master and said:
"Blacksmithing is not a very noble profession in Shen'en Continent, but there are many people engaged in it, but few people can reach the top. Do you know why?"
When the master saw Wood acting like a mentor, he immediately showed an expression of listening to his teachings seriously, and Wood went on to say:
"A blacksmith must respect every work he creates. The reason why you don't make progress is not because you are not capable enough, but because you are too arrogant. I could see before that you were unwilling to forge that secret-plated weapon.
Silver long sword, but after you accept the order, you must improve the order and try to create a better work. Weapons are dead, people are alive, things are dead, and we are living. We must be right.
Forging with a passionate attitude can make my works more outstanding. After all, the person who places the order is not the forger, but we are!"
The master had an expression of being taught, and then he catered to Wood, but Wood could see that the man was more excited than being taught at this time, so Wood went on to say:
"You two will wait for news from me tomorrow! I'll go back and think about it!"
Then Wood walked out of the blacksmithing guild, and the blacksmithing master hugged the president excitedly and said:
"He will definitely agree! I can see it!"
When the master let go of the forging president, the president looked at the drawing in his hand and said blankly:
"The Grandmaster is different. He exposes all the reasons for not making progress in one sentence!"
Only then did the master react, and he asked blankly:
"What's the meaning!"
The forging president said:
"I can't become a master in blacksmithing. That's because when I see these drawings, I see benefits and how I can get more money from them. The receptionist doesn't make progress because he is lazy.
There is no interest in the success or failure of the forged things. The reason why you are not making progress is because you are too arrogant. The requirements of these drawings are very simple, but you have never thought about improving the drawings. And this young master, the drawings in his eyes,
But every piece of work that can be created is more perfect, this is the difference between us!"
Only then did the master wake up. He took the drawing and looked at it carefully, and then said:
"Call these buyers who have placed orders. I will help them improve their drawings. If the Grandmaster wants to take the order, the Grandmaster will definitely not be interested in these rubbish magic weapons! Even if the Grandmaster wants to give me advice, he cannot point out these rubbish.
arms!"
The forging president then smiled and said:
"Okay! I'll go right away!"
Then he went out, and at this time the order taker slowly walked over and asked cautiously:
"Master, that young man, is he really the master of blacksmithing?"
The master said coldly:
"Nonsense, he is not a master, how could you be!"
The receptionist looked out blankly and said to himself:
"I, I actually offended a master-level blacksmith! Oh my god! Let me die!"