The Witcher: Weird Evolution

Chapter 212 Forging Competition

"Little kid, you should be more humble. Let's despise the magic weapon in the third game! If you don't have such talents, how about just announcing our victory?"

Carlson smiled triumphantly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts were in their throats, because it was indeed true that in the entire Meilanzhou, all the blacksmiths who knew how to refine weapons and who were good at making weapons were staying in the Witchcraft Pavilion.

"It's not my style, Stefan, to give up without a fight. I took the fight in the third round."

At this moment, Stefan had a solemn look on his face, and then he took a step forward, his momentum was like the sea, and his eyes were full of determination.

"It's good to be brave, but it's not advisable to do reckless things."

Carlson scoffed.

"Competing with the Witchcraft Pavilion to practice wizardry! I'm afraid you are seeking death!"

"Your modified body has some talent for cultivation. I do believe that if you pretend to be a blacksmith, you are being too pretentious."

"I'm really laughing my head off. Forgive me for speaking frankly, I'm afraid you can't even get a better furnace cauldron, right?"

"It's true that the mantis is using its arms as a chariot. It doesn't know what it can do. If we just send a little guy here, it will be defeated."

For a moment, the elders of Wuqi Pavilion began to taunt one by one.

"Little friend! Are you serious? Are you competing with Wu Weig Pavilion for forging?"

At this moment, Fries looked worried and approached Stefan and asked.

"Don't force it, kid. There's nothing funny about losing this round. The worst we can do is get another round!"

Baron Kelin also patted Stefan on the shoulder with a comforting look on his face.In Kailin's view, Stefan's ability to embark on the path of evolution, to be arrogant to his peers, to kill enemies beyond the ranks, to be a witch doctor, to have unparalleled strategies, and other skills are enough to prove that Stefan is a qualified genius.

But no matter who it is, no one dares to say that it is omnipotent!Because Stefan had never had the talent to refine weapons before, let alone forged witchcraft, everyone on Stefan's side was panicking at this moment, feeling that Stefan was forcing himself on it.

"Yeah, at worst, one more round, and you're already really good."

Alice also cast a caring look, her eyes were full of admiration and worry for Stefan.

"Hey! Master Stefan is such a kind man. For our Donbas City, he bravely faced the Witchcraft Pavilion."

"Master Tefan, you are so handsome. The way you work hard is really intoxicating and fascinating."

"Tefan Tefan, you are the most handsome, and all the girls in the city love you!"

"Tefan Tefan, you are the strongest, invincible among your peers, you are the king!"

At this moment, all the female fans outside, mixed with a small number of male fans, were holding banners and shouting wildly. The sound was as continuous as the sea and deafening.

After chanting over and over again, some people began to cry, followed by two, three, and a group, all of them were crying and shouting.

"It's really hard for Stefan. He did everything for our Donbas City. How can he be so good! Is it just to protect us?"

"Hey! I feel so ashamed at this moment. When the forces of Viscount City appeared just now, I actually thought of compromising. As a member of Donbas City, I am not as confident as Stefan from other regions!"

"I was at fault. Oh wow, Stefan, don't participate in this witchcraft competition. At worst, you will have to try again."

"Tefan, you are really great, don't deny yourself, okay? Don't be depressed, you are the strongest!"

At this moment, many people in the infield and outfield were crying. Seeing Stefan guarding Donbas City so firmly, Stefan's favorability was overwhelming.

Everyone looked in the direction of Stefan and felt that Stefan was shining. He was like a god descending to earth, emitting a holy and holy light. It was he who illuminated the people in the darkness, who saved the painful souls. He dispels the evil haze!
"Oh my god! When did I become so tall?"

At this moment, when Stefan saw everyone's reaction, he felt a little numb for a moment and didn't know what to say. "Fuck! I've been tricked by you again."

When Carlson heard everyone's shouts, he gritted his teeth for a moment. He was the Baron of Donbass, and he was the master of the Witchcraft Pavilion, but he had not gained a group of believers and fans. On the other hand, this Stefan Within half a year of coming to Donbas, he has become a household name, famous and supported by the people.

"Add a game, add a game, add a game!"

After a while, a person shouted a sentence for extra games, so everyone kept raising their arms and shouting. The voice was so powerful that it shocked the sky. Almost everyone in the entire Donbas City was shouting!

"Nah! I haven't competed yet, can you give me some trust?"

Stefan was sweating profusely and kept complaining in his heart.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo evenw does this, I, you, I'm gonna protect Stefan to the death."

"Swear to protect!"

At this moment, everyone's slogan changed again.

"What should I say?"

At this moment, Stefan was speechless. Seeing these people supporting him so much, he suddenly thought of the scenes in his previous life of those top-notch chickens being chased crazily by their fans.
"Everyone!"

At this moment, Stefan took a deep breath before speaking slowly, and then the big screen instantly broadcast it live to the whole city.

"Everyone! I know you care about me, but please believe me, I, Stefan, can also refine weapons. I will definitely go all out in this competition."

Stefan held it in for a long time and finally said this.

"We believe in you, just do your best!"

"Yeah, we understand, don't be afraid, even if the furnace explodes, it'll be fine."

"You are the patron saint of our Meilanzhou. Dear patron saint, give it a try!"

For a while, everyone was comforted.

"Holy shit! What do you want me to say to make you believe that I am a blacksmith? No matter what! I'd better show my strength! The sixth-level blacksmith is not a decoration!"

Stefan sighed, feeling that all his explanations at this moment were at a loss, and he just complained silently in his heart.

"Stefan, have you done your pretense? Can the game start?"

At this moment, Carlson looked at Stefan with a dark face, his eyes full of anger and dissatisfaction.

"Let's begin! Who will fight on your side?"

Stefan asked.

"To deal with a rubbish little character like you, it would be enough to have a little Si next to you, but in order to crush you, trample on you, and humiliate you, I want to take action myself to let you understand what the power of a fifth-level blacksmith is."

shock!shock!shock!
At this moment, everyone looked horrified, including the elders of the Witchcraft Pavilion. They all knew that there were levels of blacksmiths.

Level [-] Junior Blacksmith, Level [-] Intermediate Blacksmith, Level [-] Senior Blacksmith, Level [-] Master Blacksmith, Level [-] King of Forging, Level [-] Lord of Forging.

And even in the entire Witchcraft Pavilion, the fifth-level forging king is definitely at the top of the pyramid. Unexpectedly, Carlson not only reached the fifth-level wizard king, but also a fifth-level holy knight. The level of forging king, this strength can really defeat everyone, at least in the entire Meilanzhou, there are no more than five people with the title of fifth level forging king in the entire Witch Weapon Pavilion.

And these forging kings are all at the level of old monsters, and they are all supreme elders in the Witchcraft Pavilion.

"It's amazing that you're already at level five!"

(End of this chapter)