Every time I come home, my wife is making garbage

Chapter 102 IQ Online
Ace was complaining about Zhang Jingyi's "bold words" in his heart. On the other side, two werewolves ran over, glanced at Ace, and directly skipped the address of "Your Majesty" to Zhang Jingyi. They saluted Zhang Jingyi respectfully, and then held up an iron sword with both hands: "Please take a look at this iron sword that the dog-headed man taught us to make."

Zhang Jingyi did not comment, but Ace could tell at a glance that the quality of the sword was pretty good. He smiled and said, "The smelting and forging techniques of the dog-headed people are pretty good. This sword is okay..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Jingyi said with a smile: "It's enough for you to learn how to forge an iron sword. The key is to learn the technique. As for this sword, it's too lousy to be used. Throw it on my car and I'll take it away as garbage."

Ace: “!!!”

What he saw just now was clearly a pretty good iron sword. Although it was definitely not suitable for knights and nobles, it was more than enough for ordinary soldiers. How could it be "too bad to be used" and "sent away as garbage"?

Isn't this a waste?

The werewolf bowed respectfully and said, "Wouldn't it be a waste to take it away as garbage?"

Ace thought: This werewolf is pretty smart.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jingyi's next sentence slapped him in the face: "Then melt it again and make it into an iron pot. You can learn how to forge an iron pot. And if you have scissors, hoes and other things, learn to forge them yourself. Learning the technology is the most important thing."

Ace was sweating in his heart: Hey, hey, hey, what the hell is it to melt down a good iron sword to make iron pots, scissors, and hoes? Isn't this a waste?

The werewolf saluted cheerfully, "Got it."
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In the evening, the sun kept its eyelids open and refused to go to sleep.

Wanxia put a handful of knockout drugs in a water cup and handed it to Taiyang: "You've worked hard, have a drink of water."

The sun didn't realize it was a trick and drank the water. In an instant he lost consciousness and was dragged below the horizon by the sunset.

it's dark!
Ace lived in a small stone house that the werewolves had temporarily arranged for him. The dozen or so nuns and believers who came with him also temporarily settled down in the town of Gilneas.

This magical town continuously refreshed Ace's three perspectives and made him amazed. He couldn't help but make up his mind: to stay here for a longer time, communicate more with the strange noble couple, and learn from them.

He took out parchment and a quill pen, intending to record what he saw and heard.

Sudden……

Someone outside shouted, "The reconnaissance eagle is coming! Friends of the Dark Church, please do not leave the house for the time being."

Ace was shocked: "Scouting Eagle?"

He quickly ran to the window and looked up at the sky.

In the dim sky, a magical eagle with blue light was seen flying rapidly. It swooped down from high altitude and landed on the open space in the center of the town.

Ace's window just happened to allow him to see that place clearly.

Sevi brought a few werewolves and quickly came to the scout eagle and saluted slightly: "Master Blackheart, long time no see."

The scout eagle snorted and said, "I fought an impostor a few days ago and got a little injured, so I haven't been here for a while. I've recovered recently and will continue to look for the impostor. How about you? Why haven't you heard from the impostor for so long?" Upon hearing this, Ace thought to himself: Imposter? Who?
Sevigong said, "The western forest is huge. It's not easy to find someone. We've been fighting with the Kobolds recently. We don't have enough energy to look for the impostor. Please forgive me."

Blackhearted Mage: "Oh? Are you fighting with the Kobolds? Why are you fighting with the Kobolds for no reason?"

Sevi: "We don't want to fight, it's the Kobolds who have invaded our territory. Please allow me to give you a detailed report on this matter..."

"No need!" The Blackhearted Master interrupted him. He was not interested in hearing how a pack of wolves fought a pack of dogs. These small border tribes living in the western forests were not in the eyes of the kingdom at all. They would be wiped out sooner or later. Now the kingdom did not take action and let them govern themselves, just because it could not take care of them.

Blackhearted Mage: "You can fight dogs if you want, or fight mantis men, rat men, or goblins, it has nothing to do with me, I don't care! I only care about the impostor's head. If we can capture him alive, that would be the best. Put down everything you are doing and find the impostor's head as soon as possible. You must know that I don't have enough patience."

Sevi: "Yes, sir!"

"Oh, right!" said the Blackhearted Mage. "There is a tribe of cat people who are assisting the impostors in their battles. When you are looking for the impostors, you can keep an eye out for the cat people."

Hearing this, Ace's heart skipped a beat: Huh? Cat people? Aren't there a large group of cat people living next to this werewolf village? They even covered up their houses, obviously hiding from something, it turned out to be hiding from the black-hearted wizard.

Blackhearted Mage: "Don't forget what benefits you will get if you get the impostor's head."

Saiwei said: "The impostor's head will allow us Gilneans to regain the recognition of the wise king Ugumantai, return to the center of the kingdom, and live in a big city. This is what we have always dreamed of."

Blackhearted Mage: "Just remember it!"

After saying this, the reconnaissance eagle soared into the sky and disappeared into the night.

Sevi turned to the direction where Ace was, "Did you see that? Did you hear that too?"

Ace opened the window: "Yes!"

Sevi had a strange expression on his face: "So what are you thinking about?"

Ace: "We have all sinned, and this sin is defined by the Holy See and Ugumantai. I repeat, we have all sinned, and this is what we have in common."

Sevi smiled and nodded: "I understand."

Ace closed the window, sat down again, drew a cross on his chest with his hands, and silently chanted the prayer spell in the Dark Bible: "Die scum, die scum, die, Nastana Road scum, die..."

After a while, he finished praying. He picked up the quill pen and wrote on the parchment: "Your Holiness, the werewolves are plotting behind Ugumantai's back. The catmen seem to be involved as well. Their leader is called an impostor by the Blackhearted Archmage and is the target that Ugumantai wants to get rid of as soon as possible. I don't know who they are yet, but I know they have magical knowledge and advanced technology. We may have found a friend worthy of an alliance with... We are in urgent need of friends, otherwise the tragedy of Sunset Town will continue until all of us are slaughtered."

After he finished writing, he knocked on the door of the next room. Living inside were a dozen people who had escaped from Sunset Town with him. He called one of them out of the room, stuffed the sealed letter into his hand, and whispered, "You leave at night and return to the Lost City. Hand this letter to the Pope. Be careful. If it unfortunately falls into the hands of the enemy, burn or swallow the letter. Never let the people of the Holy See of Light see it."

(End of this chapter)