Hearing that Wen Yu said he could learn that skill, Ghana's eyes suddenly showed expectant eyes. Suppressing his inner excitement, Ghana shook his head and replied, "I'm not a Lei mage. Let the master find someone to take it down after I go back."
Wen Yu nodded and looked at the slave who made his soul tremble. The slave was a little shorter than Wen Yu. His long dirty black hair was coiled into a bird's nest on his head, mixed with some broken grass. The facial features are pretty, but it's a pity that a lot of dust has been accumulated, and people can't see his skin color clearly. The clothes on his body are very sloppy, and the beggars on the street wear better than him.
Ghana also began to look at the slave. When he saw the messy black hair, he frowned and said, "how could there be a man with black hair in the magic land? Is it because he is a demon family? If it was a demon family, how could he be a slave and should have been hanged long ago!"
After looking up and down, Wen Yurou asked, "what's your name?"
"Where is your home?"
"How old are you?"
"You..."
Wen Yu asked several questions, but the other party didn't respond at all. His lax eyes kept looking at the end of the road.
"Young master, he may be stimulated and should be cultivated for a period of time," Ghana explained.
"Well," Wen Yu answered, handed the controller to Ghana and said, "it's not convenient to take him to see the dwarf. Tell me where the dwarf lives and I'll go alone."
"No!" Ghana interrupted Wen Yu. "I don't trust you to go by yourself. Besides, if I go back alone, it's not easy for the master to explain. Let's go back together. It's not too late to go to the dwarf tomorrow!"
"I've made up my mind. Don't persuade me!" Wen Yu was also very firm. Seeing that Ghana still disagreed, Wen Yu simply coldly looked down and said, "I'm a young master. Now I order you to take him back. Do you listen?"
"Young master, this is not the time to lose your temper." Ghana replied with a bitter smile.
Wen Yu didn't mean to give in at all. He was still cold. "Listen or don't listen. Give me an answer."
"Hey," Ghana sighed, "you can do whatever you want, young master!"
"Ha ha" Ghana's depressed look made Wen Yu laugh, took Ghana's hand and said, "Grandpa Ghana, I'm already an adult and will take care of myself. I've always lived under your wings. Now I want to fly. Are you going to wrap me in bedding all my life?"
"Smelly boy" Cana Bai glanced at Wen Yu and said with a smile, "your little mouth can speak more and more! If you want to fly, let go of everything and let Grandpa see how high you can fly!"
"I will fly very high!" Wen Yu whispered, looking at the blue sky. "Fly to the height where no one dares to hurt my relatives!"
Holding two wine jars twice as big as his head, Wen Yu finally found the dwarf blacksmith shop mentioned by Ghana in an insignificant corner.
"Dangdang!" Wen Yu knocked on the closed wooden door several times and asked respectfully, "is the noble dwarf master in? The child has something to ask!"
“……”
Wen Yu even shouted dozens of times, but there was no movement in it. In a rage, he didn't care whether he would annoy the dwarf or not. No matter whether there was anyone in it, he kicked the wooden door open directly. He scolded angrily: "which old bastard is in there and dares not to open the door for me!"
Wen Yu was about to go inside when a "big meat ball" suddenly appeared in front of him, followed by a harsh call and curse.
"Get out! Get out! Get out! Get out now!"
Wen Yu took out his ears that were buzzing. No matter how the "big meat ball" called, he looked at the big meat ball jumping up and down.
"Hiss!" after looking at him, Wen Yu couldn't help laughing, because he found that the dwarf in front of him was almost the same as the dwarf on earth, but the muscles of his arms and legs were very developed, making his body look like a meat ball.
Hearing Wen Yu's laughter, the dwarf became more angry and shouted, "didn't you hear me tell you to go away?! dare to despise the great master evandeka, don't you want to live?"
Wen Yu pretended not to hear anything, bypassed the dwarf in front of him, went inside and sat on the ground. Uncover the mud marks on the wine jar and say with a smile: "don't blow your beard and stare anymore, old man. Come and have two drinks with the young master! You should be happy if someone gives you wine!"
Ivandka had never seen such a scoundrel before, and what surprised him was that the other party was just a child of 14 or 15 years old.
"Wow!" Wen Yu frowned, took a sip of liquor and said comfortably, "what a spicy wine! Enough flavor!" then he gulped again.
The strong smell of wine made Elvin Deka swallow his saliva, ran to Wen Yu in two steps, raised another jar of wine and drank it fiercely.
"Hey, hey, I knew you couldn't help it!" Wen Yu smiled proudly and looked at the small blacksmith's shop with Ivan Deka's drinking Kung Fu. The room was very messy. Scattered weapons and some unknown materials were scattered on the ground. The only table was also full of messy things.
"Boy, what's your name?" ivandka asked with a smile, wiping the wine stains on the beard residue.
"Wenyu cage, old man, what's your name?" Wenyu asked.
"Ivan decanoah, the great dwarf maker!" Ivan decanoah replied with his head raised. "Cage? What's your relationship with Brian cage?"
"He is my grandfather!" Wenyu replied.
"Oh," Ivan Deka was not surprised. "Boy, you humans have a saying that you don't climb the three treasures hall without anything. Come on, what kind of weapon do you want? For the sake of Brian's bastard, I'll make an exception today."
Wen Yu didn't hurry to answer Elvin Deka, but smiled and asked, "why do you want to see my grandfather's face? It's young master Ben who invited you to drink!"
"Do you think the great ivandka lacks your jar of stinky wine?"
Wen Yu shook the wine jar in his hand and whispered, "this jar of wine hasn't been finished yet. Since you don't like it, you can throw it away!"
Ivandka grabbed the wine jar in Wenyu's hand and drank it again. He didn't stop until the whole jar of wine was eaten. "Boy, for your face, the great ivandka made an exception. Now you can tell me what kind of weapons you want."
Wen Yu nodded happily and said, "I didn't want to disturb you, but I didn't find the weapons I need in all the shops in the Imperial City, so I can only trouble the greatest dwarf master Ivan Deka!"
"Ha ha, you're right!" ivandka waved his exaggerated arms and said proudly, "I'm a great ivandka. I can make any kind of weapon!"
"Don't boast first. It's not too late to finish reading my sample picture!" Wen Yu has found out Elvin Deka's temper and deliberately provoked the general.
"Hum!" Elvin Deka snorted discontentedly and said, "you boy, just draw. Even if you draw a ghost, I can fight it for you!"