I, the Lord of the End

Chapter 4, Brother, save me!

Mark Blacksmith Guild, even in Helvetia, the capital of Rezlan, is one of the largest blacksmith guilds. The entire Blacksmith Guild consists of six blacksmith shops. Except for the three blacksmith shops in Helvetia, the remaining There are three blacksmith shops in the surrounding towns.

The Mark Blacksmith Guild has a relatively independent source of ore imports, and is mainly responsible for making various mercenary weapons.

Rezlan's mercenary weapons are famous all over the world, but they don't rely on forging any artifacts or rune weapons to win. In fact, Rezlan has never had the ability to forge elf magic weapons and dwarf rune weapons. The high-end products are aimed at the low-end market. Rezlan Knight Sword, Rezran Saber, and Ryzran Spear are popular among low-end and middle-end adventurers. They are cheap, durable, and durable. A must-have for mercenaries who live in the wind and live in the open.

Sid, who looked very pale, forced himself to be calm, and covered in cold sweat, climbed over the top of an inconspicuous low wall and landed in the blacksmith shop.
Walking quickly through a small open space to the next door, I saw a master blacksmith teaching his apprentices to forge a Rezran saber. There was a large furnace in the middle of the room, that is, an oven.A bellows is placed beside the stove, and when the bellows is pulled, the wind enters the stove, and the flames shoot up in the hearth.

The iron to be forged is first burned red in the furnace, and then the master blacksmith moves the red-hot iron to the big anvil. The apprentice holds a sledgehammer and forges. A man is wearing a simple burlap coat and blacksmith trousers, skin The sallow, brown-haired and gray-eyed middle-aged man stood by and watched, whispering a few words from time to time, seeing the familiar silver hair wet with sweat, the middle-aged man half-jokingly said: "Sid? You made it The chain armor materials haven't arrived yet!"

"Old horse!" The beautiful boy said without any nonsense, "Help me!"

The mature man's face changed, he gave some instructions to the master blacksmith, and immediately motioned Sid to follow him: "What's the matter, what happened?"

"I'm in trouble, old horse." Sid hurriedly said to the man in his prime, "Can I hide here for a few days?"

"Of course." The mature man nodded immediately, and the two of them walked through the corridor to a warehouse. The mature man reached the depths of the warehouse and opened a stone-paved floor. Below was a cellar.

This cellar is located directly below Mark’s blacksmith shop facing the street. There are some very simple living furniture in it, a bed, a table, chairs and cabinets, two buckets of clear water next to it, a kerosene lamp hanging on the wall, and a scent of smoke in the cellar. A faint musty smell.

The middle-aged man opened the vent, and the air with the smell of the blacksmith's stove outside was brought in, and the faint light shone into the cellar. He motioned for Sid to sit down first, and pulled a chair over himself: "What's going on?" ?”

"I might be wanted." Sid sighed helplessly.

"What? How come? As long as you are not a big issue of right and wrong, who would want you?" The middle-aged man was even more confused.

Old horses are not old.

The man in his prime is named Mark Schmidt, and he is the boss of the Mark Schmidt Blacksmiths Guild. Although he is only in his early thirties this year, Mark Schmidt likes to play with his iron smelting since he was five or six years old. He told people about his rich social experience, so he always liked to call himself "Old Mark", while Sid simply gave up on Ke and called him "Old Horse". Old Mark easily accepted this nickname, And soon began to use the old horse / Omar (old mar) to call themselves.

Sid and the old horse met five years ago, when the 12-year-old Sid came to Rezlan to make a living as a mercenary, but to be a mercenary requires at least a standard outfit. You can’t wear linen clothes and carry a wooden stick into battle, right? ?
12-year-old Sid happened to come to Mark's blacksmith shop. He was short of money and only planned to buy a dagger. As the big boss, the old Mark happened to see Sid's embarrassment. He had a set of leather armor, a belt, and a pair of durable leather boots, and introduced him to the mercenary guild as a local. Since then, the two have known each other. After that, Sid will definitely find Lao Ma as long as he builds equipment, and Lao Ma It seemed that he paid special attention to and cared about this young man, and he showed great enthusiasm when the two sides were not familiar with each other.

In fact, from the old horse's surname Schmidt (Schmidt, which means blacksmith), it can be seen that the old horse belongs to the third-class citizen Sivis class in the Holy Empire, but this Sivis is very lucky. He inherited the family's entire blacksmith guild at a young age, and even married the daughter of a second-class nobleman, Iquis!
This is a very rare thing in the territory of the Holy Empire. Although this is only a vassal state of the Holy Empire, and the "Falcon Canon" has gradually become loose due to a long time, this typical "reverse marriage" is really rare.

Normally, only a man with a high-ranking surname can marry a woman with a low-ranking surname.

The "Falcon Canon" stipulates that civil marriage is allowed conditionally, and reverse marriage is absolutely not allowed.

The power of the bloodline is not as good as before.

The original death rules are gradually relaxed, but Lao Ma can still be called a winner in life in the absolute sense.

The winner in life encountered a problem. At the wedding scene, the man needed a "heavyweight" noble guest to overwhelm the audience, otherwise he would lose face, which meant that this reverse marriage was not recognized by the nobles at all.

It's just that reverse marriage itself is not a glorious thing, no matter how much money the old horse pays, no one is willing to come.

The old horse thought of Sid. From the appearance, Sid was a purebred descendant of the first-generation holy Falcon Emperor, so he must be a Falcon blood descendant who returned to his ancestors. He was an out-and-out nobleman, but he was short of official certification.

Sid really didn't care about these things. In his opinion, the old horse had helped him before, and it was his turn to help the old horse.

The wedding went smoothly, and Lao Ma had a good face because he invited a young Nobili to lead the team, and the two became good friends.

Sid didn't know how to tell the old horse. He needed the protection of the old horse now, and he didn't want to drag the old horse into the water. After thinking about it, he could only say: "I killed someone."

"Killing? Killing is such a big deal!" The old horse slapped his thigh and said dismissively, as if he had been made a nasty joke, a little annoyed: "Did you kill Sivis?"

"Yes." Sid recalled Hoffman's inexplicable resurrection, showing lingering fear.

"The Falcon Code stipulates that if Equis kills Sivis by mistake, he will be fined 100 gold crowns and serve 2 years of hard labor, and he can be hired to do it for him." The old horse said nonchalantly: "The Code also stipulates that the third-level model and above Anyone who breaks the law can pay an additional fine for bail, and the fine for heroes above the level is halved, and above the legendary level... It's simple, I'll help you pay the money!"

"Wait!" Sid hurriedly stopped the old horse. He really didn't know what to say. After thinking for a few seconds, Sid said to the old horse, "Forget that, I need you to do me two favors."

"Go ahead." The old horse stood up proudly, with his hands on his hips.

"One, send an apprentice to Sir Hoffman's house on Baden Avenue to sell some good things. It doesn't matter if Sir Hoffman refuses, go when Mrs. Hoffman is there, and remember to emphasize that whether you buy it or not, as long as you listen to it Give me a pint of honey for all the content, and Mrs. Hoffman will definitely agree to listen to it." Sid took out 5 silver shillings from the purse behind him: "Let the apprentice focus on observing Sir Hoffman and the decoration of his house, especially Is the sofa chair in the living room broken? I want to hear all the details when I come back!"

"No problem!" Lao Ma waved his hand to signal that he didn't need the protagonist's money: "I have honey, what else?"

"Second, find someone irrelevant, go to the mercenary guild, and ask Mr. Weber there for a fee." Sid gradually calmed down at this time: "After the death of the other party has been confirmed, his throat has been cut, and his heart has been destroyed and stopped beating. , What are the conditions that can bring people back from the dead?"

"Resurrected from the dead?" The old horse hesitated now. He looked at Sid and opened his mouth: "Do you need me to notify the Church of the Underworld?"

"I didn't become an undead, but really came back from the dead!" Sid emphasized, "How could I not be able to tell the difference between an undead and a living person?"

"Understood, you just stay here and wait for my news." The old horse stood up, and he patted Sid on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I know Mr. Richard, the circuit judge, at worst, I will ask Roger to give it to you." To blame, that little bastard went to labor for a few years to help him exercise his hands and feet. At that time, I told him to wait for him to come out and work hard for a few years, and I would give him all the forging of farm tools at Solei's side. , make sure he is willing to help you..."

Sid smiled now. "Roger? I think he's only 13!"

"Who told him not to work hard? My blacksmith shop is not Melitie's orphanage! There are no trash and idlers here." The old horse said casually: "Really, I know how to complain all day long, either complaining about the poor food or complaining. Twelve hours of ironing every day is too tiring, so young and unmotivated, how can I become a qualified blacksmith apprentice without hard work? How can I manage as many blacksmith shops as I do without hard work?"

"What about you? Did you work hard when you were 13?" Sid laughed.

"Nonsense, of course!" The old horse seemed to be the least able to bear being questioned about his struggle, and he immediately babbled: "If I don't work hard, can I inherit my parents' blacksmith guild? I even put our mark on the blacksmith guild The company's business has expanded to Sole, if I don't work hard, can I marry an Iquis wife? If I don't work hard..."

"Okay~ okay~" Sid immediately asked him to stop: "please, old horse, please."

"Wait for my good news!"

As soon as the old horse left, Sid's face immediately darkened.

He was [-]% sure that Hoffman was really dead at that time. A person who had his trachea cut, his heart pierced, and his mouth, esophagus, and even his entire chest cavity was burned by salamander gland fluid along his throat really had no reason not to die. Even if it is a hero rank, it will definitely kill you if you do this!Not to mention that Hoffman only has the strength of the cornerstone step.

So what was that Hoffman I saw?
If Hoffman is still alive, then he will definitely report my whereabouts to his superiors, and then I will really be in big trouble.

Sid sat on the bed, and the beautiful boy slowly closed his eyes. Anxiety is useless. This is the experience of a 35-year-old senior code farmer who was laid off from a large factory in his previous life. To be able to surprise him again.

All we have to do now is wait and hope!

As the sun set to the west, a chill gradually rose in the empty basement, Sid sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and rested.

The waiting time is always tough. Many times in life, the most uncomfortable thing is not the days after failure, but the days of worrying about your own failure. The fear of the unknown is the most tormenting person, and often the more you are afraid of something, the more you worry about it. What happens more.

Gradually, the cold replaced the warmth, the humidity replaced the dryness, the sun left and the night came.

The nights in Rezran are always very cold. The altitude here is high, the days are very hot, and the nights are very cold.

Sid also lost the concept of time.

I don't know how long it took, but finally, he heard footsteps, the old horse came down from above with a kerosene lamp in his hand and a few buttered bread with bacon wrapped in an oilcloth bag in his other hand: "Sid. "

"How's it going?" Sid didn't have any appetite at the moment.

"everything is normal."

According to Sid's instructions, Lao Ma arranged for a clever apprentice to go to Sir Hoffman's home. As Sid planned, Sir Hoffman rudely rejected the apprentice's sales promotion, but Mrs. Hoffman The apprentice had to finish everything he said with honey, and the apprentice entered the house smoothly.

Except for Sir Hoffman's irritability, everything was normal. There was no blood, no conflicts, and no corpses. There were only four members of the family.

"Where's the sofa?" Sid frowned even tighter.

"It's a very beautiful sofa chair. It looks exquisitely crafted and expensive." The old horse touched Sid's shoulder with his elbow, and said with a smirk, "Why, are you eyeing Jazz's things?"

"The sofa, is it not broken or destroyed?"

"No, the apprentice said, it's a normal, beautiful sofa chair." The old horse shrugged: "If you like it, I'll ask someone to order one exactly the same for you?"

Evil door!

How strange!

Sid didn't want to drag the old horse into the water, he immediately asked the second thing: "Where is Mr. Weber?"

"Mr. Weber said that if a person succeeds in coming back to life after confirming that he was killed and the body was severely damaged, there are roughly only three possibilities."

"One, this person has reached the legendary destiny, he..."

"Impossible, the next one." Sid waved his hand, Hoffman was a Destiny-level man, and he didn't even have ashes left.

The whole Kingdom of Rezland does not have a few powers with destiny-level strength. If Hoffman has destiny-level strength, he should be confessed as a baby now. Come to Rizran?
"Second, this person is an inner-ring wizard of the Seven Shields Alliance at least above the legendary level, and he has a spare body..."

"Next." Sid shook his head again and again. Legendary-level wizards are more precious things in the Holy Empire, because most wizards will think about how to go to the Seven Shields Alliance as long as their strength improves. Those who stay in the empire are simply national treasures. Not half a step away from the capital.

"Three, before this person's soul dissipated, an angel used an advanced resurrection technique on him..."

Sid narrowed his eyes slightly, the conclusion was exactly as he had imagined.

Angel!

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