enchanting blacksmith

"Stand back, didn't you hear what I said clearly!"

Seeing that his guards surrounded him again, the sheriff slammed the table and yelled to stop the soldiers' eagerness to move. His mouth was bitter as if he had taken a pill. Unexpectedly, these guys turned their faces in the end.

The magistrate also does some reselling of fine iron and weapons in private. He was lucky enough to see a magician perform in a war. It was a fire mage who had just left his apprenticeship and advanced to a junior magician. That terrifying guy just stood on the city wall and cast a spell, and the gorgeous fireball instantly shattered the charge of a thousand-man heavy cavalry from the enemy. Those flames could even burn and melt everything they touched , the land was scorched, the stones were burnt to pieces, and even the hard armor and spears and halberds melted into a puddle of iron juice in an instant. The fear of magicians has taken root in the magistrate's heart. Never dare to forget for a moment.

Just now, my favorite clever little bastard, the little waiter who sold the warrants for me and gained countless wealth, lay down in front of his horse in horror, complaining tearfully about the cruelty of the female magician in front of me. , After listening to the narration of his subordinates, the sheriff trembled on the horse. This woman is actually a magician of the dark system. It is said that these guys rely on the skulls of the dead and the dead energy of hell to practice magic. They are all moody and angry. He was a murderer without batting an eyelid, so the magistrate slapped the waiter severely in a rage, and secretly prayed that this blind bastard would not offend the female magician too deeply.

What the magistrate couldn't understand was why a magician would come to his ferry in such a ghostly weather and at such a chaotic time. It wasn't until the four of them made a request that the magistrate suddenly realized, although he didn't believe it in his heart. The four weird people are just to buy some iron guys who are not beneficial to the cultivation of magicians, but what can I say, as long as I can successfully send these four people away from my territory safely, that is a big deal! Blessed.

Thinking of this, Cora, who is used to difficult situations, couldn't help grinning, looking at the small pile of silver coins on the table, wondering: "I know that you are not satisfied with my explanation, but I guarantee it with my personality. , what I said is true, if you want the certificates I issued, I can make a lot of them now, but now my little right is not enough, even if it is issued to everyone, it is nothing more than It’s just a piece of useless waste paper, even the guards guarding the city won’t recognize it, and you won’t be able to get in.”

In just a moment, many thoughts flashed through the head of the sheriff. He even wanted to issue a few invalid warrants to fool these plague gods away. The consequences made me shudder. No one can tell what kind of revenge will be suffered by cheating a magician, but it will not be a simple beating to vent anger. All the wealth will be reduced to ashes. The magistrate has a lot of gold coins in his hand. He is going to buy a piece of fertile land after retirement and marry a few beautiful girls to enjoy his old age. He doesn't want to ruin his life because of an insignificant matter.

However, the magistrate still lied. In fact, no matter how many gold coins, it is impossible to buy those certificates, because in this war-torn era, all temporary identity certificates are locked, except for those with the seal of His Majesty the King. Other than the warrant, nothing else works. As for the merchants, they are all regular customers who walk around all the year round. In this way, they have to go through strict inspections when entering the city, in order to prevent spies from mixing in or transferring the murder weapon to the enemy. hands.

The sheriff had a ghostly idea in his heart, and said to Avril with a wry smile: "Dear magician, I know that you are a person with endless abilities. It is definitely my honor that you can come here to seek the help of old Cora. I also really want to help with this matter, even if your money is not enough, I can take some out, but you know, I am just a small, self-disciplined security officer, and I do have a savings of more than a dozen A silver coin, maybe I'll give half, oh no, all, yes, that's all!"

The sheriff seemed to be very distressed that his coins flowed into the pockets of outsiders, which was more uncomfortable than killing him, but the sheriff still made up his mind: "I will definitely help, but there is only such a small amount of money. It is impossible to buy a warrant that is a rare commodity. Even if there are enough gold coins, you may have to meet the right opportunity to get one or two. So, so, I mean, why not use another way To achieve your purpose?"

"Another way?" Doris began to get excited, dancing and dancing, "Short Grandpa, do you mean to let us rob it back by force? That's great, I'm the best at killing and arson..."

Feng Tie gave Tao Ruisi a hard look, and stared back at her next sentence. Two fleshy little hands were holding the table, and a pair of big eyes stuck out of the table and dared not speak anymore. It looked very funny.

"Cora, if you have anything to say, please speak quickly, don't hesitate, what method should you use other than spending money to buy it, please tell me honestly, my patience is very limited!" Dealing with this cunning old fox is really It's not easy, even talking is going around, Feng Tie is really impatient, showing a ferocious face.

"It's like this, it's like this." The sheriff was completely frightened by Doris just now. He didn't expect that even such a seemingly harmless little guy could be so cruel. Playing house to watch, I couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off my face.

"What I mean is very simple. Now is the age of war. Every kingdom wants to be invincible in an uncertain war. No one wants to be subjugated, so everyone is doing their best to expand their armaments. Take the Kingdom of Hart as an example. Almost all of the country’s taxes are invested in the army. My income here is turned over every year in the name of the kingdom’s expenditures. But starting this year, all the money turned in will be sent to the army under the control of the Presbyterian Church. Fang, as military expenses, the recruitment of soldiers has also been reduced from 16 to 13 years old, and women and the elderly are also recruited into the army..."

"What exactly do you want to say after rambling on for a long time?" Ailida also began to feel a little unbearable for this old man who was full of nonsense.

"I mean..." the magistrate smiled, "Since every kingdom is trying to expand its strength, and magician is a hot profession, I know that some kingdoms have spent huge sums of money to recruit some magicians To help out, why not, why not..."

"Why don't I join the army of the Hart Kingdom directly, so that not only do I not need to spend money, but I can also get a lot of wealth, and my identity and demand for iron ore are also easily solved. Is that what you mean?" Avril Lavigne He narrowed his eyes and said.

"That's basically what it means, hehe, basically!" The magistrate didn't expect this beautiful female magician to be so upbeat, but he saved himself from talking, and couldn't help but feel elated.

"Presumptuous!" Avril suddenly changed her complexion, and she slapped the desk, a black mist rose from her white palms, and said angrily: "I am a proud magician, what do you think I am, a lackey who is driven by others at will? , A lowly thug who wants to make money by selling magic? Am I going to let my great career of cultivation not continue to work hard and help you ignorant mortals fight a war that has no meaning at all? If you dare to say one more thing, believe it or not, I will raze this place to the ground right now, and I will refine all of you humble guys into my skeleton soldiers, and let your souls fall into hell forever, and you will not be reborn!"

"This, this, please don't get angry, let me think of a way, there must be other ways to think of, don't do it!" Sweat dripped down the magistrate's face, and his whole body seemed to have just emerged from the water. She rubbed her hands and walked back and forth by the table. Avril stood there coldly watching the restless sheriff hesitate, and the blackness in her hands was getting thicker and thicker.

"It seems like this is the only way to go." A blurred figure flashed in the head of the sheriff, thinking of this person, poor Cora felt as if she was thrown naked into the water of the Bingyan River to soak. The scariest person I have ever come into contact with, a strange creature among scum, and an emperor among villains. If he hadn't been cornered, Old Cora wouldn't even want to deal with this guy for the rest of his life.

"Oh, okay, okay." The magistrate prayed to the omnipotent elf god in his heart for a moment, and then he made up his mind: "There is another last resort, my God, this is really old Cora's last resort. Everyone here knows that I married my favorite daughter to Sandra's eldest son. It is said that his youngest son is the villain named Samp, the elf god , please forgive your pious believers for using such dirty words to describe your unsatisfactory descendant, but I really can't find another word to call him."

Mentioning this person, the magistrate's speech became less and less agile: "Samp runs a gambling house outside Stone City opposite the ferry. I heard that his business is very big, not just some punks and commoners go There, I heard that there are many nobles with good hands and eyes, even princes and ministers, if you can get his help, maybe you will get something you want."

"Sandra family? Samp, Samp..." Elida muttered the name, and pondered for a moment, "I seem to have heard of this name before."

"What? You've heard of it? My God!" the sheriff exclaimed. "Is this villain's reputation known to everyone in the Green Sea Continent?"

"Oh no, that's not the case." Seeing that he almost showed his feet, Elida quickly explained, "It's just that the name is similar to one of my distant cousins, how could I know him, oh, today The weather is really nice, hahahahaha!"

"This kind of weather is not bad? What a bunch of weirdos!" the magistrate looked at the heavy snowflakes rolled up by the howling wind outside the window, and murmured blankly.