Warwick the Godfather of Terra

"Because I am my own equipment supplier, you can just tell me if you have any needs."

Suddenly, my aunt was delighted and began to look at the werewolf with a new respect.

I didn't expect that in addition to the Originium technique of healing injuries, he could also forge equipment.

After labeling the werewolf as a versatile person in her mind, the aunt asked as she rolled up the sword that had been accidentally knocked away and handed it to Maria.

“So, do you have time to take a business commission now?

I want to make a set of armor for one of my juniors."

Immediately, as soon as these words were spoken, the werewolf's eyes lit up.

Knew it.

Well, I'm sorry, my conscience.

However, before he could say, "My price is high,"

But the words from the other side directly blew his brain.

"Let's customize the price to 2 million Longmen coins. Is that ok? If it's not enough, I can continue to add more."

Ah this...

The werewolf felt a pang in his heart.

The gold coins I brought back from Casimir last time only exchanged for less than one million Longmen coins...

No, aren’t all of you rich people spending so outrageous?

However, in fact, Sofia only quoted this price tentatively.

Because for arming a serious competitive knight, this price is actually not that high.

After all, before the war, especially before the finals, the knights drank Casimir Knight supplements just for energy replenishment, and each tube was worth tens of thousands.

Often a knight would drink at least ten tubes of this liquid to ensure his physical strength for the battle.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the knights, who can spend hundreds of thousands for a final, have equipment worth millions or even tens of millions.

This is why it is difficult for knights without capital support, such as her at the beginning, to get to the bottom of the game.

He has six mythical items, why should he lose to you with six legendary items?

And because of this, Margaret was able to make it to the end without the support of equipment merchants. It has to be said that her stats were really terrifying. No, no, it was she herself who was really strong.

"Okay, I agree. Tell me her height, weight, measurements, arm span, and other details. The more detailed the better."

The werewolf made the decision immediately.

My goodness, one million Longmen coins, we can’t let him go.

This also confused Sofia.

"Eh?"

No, won’t you give me a price?

Even my aunt, who is always responsible for bidding and buying, has never seen anything like this.

"No problem, this price is enough. Give me the data quickly and I'll start working right away."

Oh my god, it would be terrible if she changed her owner someday.

The werewolf urged as he spoke.

"Oh, her measurements are 90/52/95, she's 165cm tall, 51kg, and her wingspan is..."

As Maria stared in amazement and blushed, Zofia reported a string of data to the werewolf.

After all, as an aunt, Zofia always follows Maria when she goes shopping for clothes, so it is normal for her to know these data.

Not to mention that she had even taken measurements in order to make equipment for her.

However, listening to my aunt reporting her body measurements one by one, and also describing her breast and hip shapes in detail...

It's really a bit embarrassing.

Even Maria herself, who is sunny, cheerful and easy-going, would feel embarrassed.

The werewolf was recording, and after Zofia finished speaking, he checked Maria's body size and related details with her.

"Okay, just wait. I will definitely deliver the stuff in a week."

After saying that, the werewolf hung up the phone.

Just as he hung up the phone and had not yet had time to wake up the three dogs on his body, the Nine-Colored Deer also opened its eyes.

Su Bai closed his medical skills with his hands, walked to the werewolf, stretched out his hand and patted Keobe, who had already started snoring in three scales in sync.

"Come on, follow Aunt Lu. Your uncle has something to do."

The three Keobas were shaken awake and rubbed their eyes.

"Oh!"

They all agreed.

Then, with a whoosh.

Three dogs became one.

Werewolves are nothing new.

The Nine-Colored Deer also nodded at the werewolf with a smile on his face.

"Go do your thing, I'll take care of Xiao Ke."

As she spoke, she stroked Xiao Ke's hair.

The werewolf looked at the nine-colored deer caressing Ceob and suddenly felt...

It felt like seeing my old mother again.

An inexplicable feeling filled my chest.

When he left home to go to school, his mother was also stroking the yellow dog at the door and nodding and smiling at him.

That’s what she said.

"Let's go, let's go, I'm at home."

After arriving in another world, werewolves have always controlled themselves from missing home.

But at this moment, the sore feeling seemed uncontrollable.

Who is not a wanderer away from home?

Looking at the Nine-Colored Deer, Warwick nodded heavily, then turned and left.

Ceobe looked at the werewolf's departing back and leaned in the arms of the Nine-Colored Deer.

"Aunt Lu, is Xiaoke's eyes blurry?"

Rubbing the bulge on the Nine-Colored Deer's chest, Keobe frowned.

"Why does it seem like uncle is very tired?"

Warwick's back turned around, and at that moment, Keobe felt a little lonely and tired, which was something Keobe could not understand.

Because in her eyes, uncle is omnipotent!

Does he get tired too?

The Nine-Colored Deer gently stroked Ceobe's head and spoke softly.

"Silly child, everything gets tiring.

Not to mention your uncle."

Ceobe did not understand.

In her impression, her uncle has always been omnipotent. Any problem can be solved by him. If she is hungry, she can find her uncle and there will be something to eat.

"Xiao Ke doesn't understand, how can uncle be tired when he is so powerful?"

The Nine-Colored Deer's eyes are full of compassion for all things in heaven and earth.

Her voice was ethereal and yet seemed to be able to penetrate into people's hearts.

"You think, when you are sad, upset, and have nothing to eat, you can still go to your uncle."

Ceobe nodded.

"But who should your uncle go to when he's sad?"

The Nine-Colored Deer said this and patted Keobe on the head.

"Little moment.

Your uncle is a remarkable man, much better than any of us.

Because of this, he is more tired than anyone else, and more miserable than anyone else."

Ceob nodded, half understanding.

"I seem to understand."

A faint halo appeared behind the Nine-Colored Deer.

"It's okay, kid, you're still young, you just need to know it, you don't need to understand it.

Sooner or later you will grow up, and then your uncle will be able to rely on you."

As she spoke, she looked towards the empty side of Ceobe.

He spoke softly into the air.

"right."

The light coming in from the bedside sprinkled down, and only a faint mist was dancing lightly in the sunlight.

But Warwick, who rushed out, didn't know all this.

After calming himself down with the powerful skills of Heartless, the werewolf began to think.

Although I just promised to help them with the armor casting.

However, after all, this thing is for women to wear. If he continues to follow his big, black and rough style, he can definitely make it, but in terms of beauty and comfort, it is probably not going to be good enough.

Although the things he made were of first-class quality, they didn't look very good.

After all, this time it was a business order, an old order with which he had an old one, and it was also his first business order.

In this case, the werewolf thought, and shifted his gaze to the wall beside him.

There is generally little graffiti on the walls of Rhode Island.

But, it's different here.

There is a door painted on the wall here!

At this moment, Xi inside the door was shrinking in her small world.

Outside, Nian was lighting firecrackers and throwing them into the house drawn by Xi.

There was no way. Now the people on Rhodes Island seemed to be punished for playing mahjong with me, and they all avoided me when they saw me.

The werewolf just came back yesterday, and Jiuselu has been staying in the cafeteria every day, not coming out at all. No one plays with her, and she is very bored.

Therefore, when his thorns began to hurt, he had no choice but to go back to his old job.

As for what her specialty is? It must be bullying her younger sister!

What could be more fun than bullying a Xibao who is shivering in the room!

Using the tip of his flaming tail as a lighter, Nian lit another quantum firecracker and threw it into Xi's small house.

"Oh!"

The huge explosion was deafening.

Xi was drawing in the room and a few more blue veins appeared on his hand holding the pen.

Damn it, she shouldn't have come to this damn island with this street urchin!

I don’t eat well, I don’t sleep well, and I’m bullied every day.