Chapter 72

After a while, Nord brought Fusen and Pete to old Moore's home. Old Moore's home was very close to the workshop area and was in the east of the village, so Nord had come to old Moore's door before he took a few steps.

Although Nord knew where old Moore's home was, Nord came to his home for the first time. Because old Moore wanted to go back to the remote mountain stronghold, he didn't choose to get married and have children. He has been alone for so many years.

Old Moore's house has no courtyard, but a hut is built on the periphery of the village. Like old Moore, the hut stays alone in the corner of the village.

Nord went up and knocked on the door. It wasn't long before Nord heard footsteps from the house.

"Who?"

Old Moore opened the door and was surprised to see Lord Nord.

"Lord Nord, what are you doing here? Come in. I'm very rudimentary here. Please don't mind."

With that, old Moore reached out and invited Nord into the house. Although old Moore was surprised at the two strangers behind Nord, he didn't ask much. This is also where Nord appreciated old Moore.

The interior of old Moore's cabin was beyond Nord's expectation. Nord thought the house would be in a mess, but he didn't expect that the house was not dirty at all. All kinds of things were placed in order. It didn't look like the room of an old man who had been single for many years. The room was clean and smellless

Nord shook his head, drove away his thoughts and showed old Moore his intention directly.

"Old Moore, let me introduce you. These two are Peter the cobbler and Fusen the carpenter who just arrived today."

Old Moore and Fusen nodded to each other.

"Just now, Fusen told me to see the hunting bow you made. It's just close to your house. I brought them here. I didn't bother you to recover."

"Don't bother me. It's my honor for you to come to my house. I'll get you the hunting bow."

With that, old Moore immediately went to the west wall in the house. There were several hunting bows with different lengths on the wall. Old Moore thought for a while and took down a bow from the wall. However, looking at the painful expression on his face, it was obvious that it was related to the wound on his abdomen.

"Lord Nord, look, this is the best bow I have made in the past two years."

Old Moore came to Nord with a bow in his hands, but Nord didn't take it, but looked at the wound in old Moore's abdomen.

"You have to recover well. There are still many hard battles to fight. I can't live without you!"

Nord first comforted old Moore, then turned to Fusen and motioned him to come up and have a look.

"I don't know anything about the production of bows and arrows. I'd better leave it to your professional people."

Fusen came out from behind Nord, took back the hunting bow in old Moore's hand, looked carefully, and looked very focused.

Old Moore was very curious about Fusen in front of him. Looking at his focused appearance, he should have some skills. Old Moore was not only the most experienced hunter in the village, but also had first-class skills in bow and leather making. He wanted to see what the carpenter invited by Lord Nord could see.

For a long time, Fusen looked away from the hunting bow, looked at old Moore and Nord, and said his conclusion.

"The wood is good and suitable for making bows."

Fusen only said such a sentence, but there was a hint of disdain in both tone and look. The implication was that wood could be used, but the craft could not.

Old Moore was not angry, and old Moore's life experience didn't hear the implication of Fusen, but he had passed the age of impulse, and old Moore didn't think his craft must be better than Fusen, because after all, he was a talent invited by Lord Nord.

Nord was interested in what Fusen said.

"Then you can use this wood to make a bow?"

Fossen's face is very confident. His confidence may come from his own strength.

"No problem. This kind of wood is more suitable for making bows. If there are a lot of this kind of wood now, I can quickly complete the task you ordered, Lord Nord, and the quality should be better than this bow. If you can give me a year, I can make an excellent strong bow with this kind of wood. The workmanship of this bow is still too rough."

After hearing this, old Moore was only surprised but not angry. He believed that the carpenter certainly did not dare to deceive Lord Nord, so he was more interested in the bow made by the carpenter. After all, he was a hunter and liked good bows. In fact, he didn't value craftsmanship.

"I'm just a hunter. I've been groping for making bows by myself over the years, which makes you laugh. However, I'm more interested in your bows. I'm not duluna boy. I'm obsessed with carpentry."

Although old Moore didn't see how the bow made by Fusen was, he began to show kindness to Fusen in his words. Especially for old Moore who is good at working arrows, nothing makes him happier than a good bow. If there are two, so the experienced old Moore has begun to have a good relationship with Fusen. It's the truth that close water and platform get the moon first, Old Moore still vaguely understood.

Seeing that old Moore began to get close to Fusen, Nord seemed to know old Moore again. Unexpectedly, old Moore's thick eyebrows and big eyes... Silent people would put down their consistent style for life, expose their nature of licking dogs, and lick dogs.

However, old Moore's words also reminded Nord that there seems to be a carpenter named DURU in the village. I heard that Butler Abel mentioned it before, and he provided the black nanmu furniture in Nord manor. The workmanship is really good. The furniture creativity put forward by Butler Abel can be realized quickly. Abel also specially praised Nord, who can make Abel take the initiative to praise him, DURU is still the first. It seems that he is really a rare talent.

"Old Moore, did you know that drew could make a bow?"

Hearing Nord's question, old Moore, who was talking to Fusen, stopped, and Fusen began to pay attention to the man named DURU.

"Lord Nord, of course he can. I learned how to make a bow from this boy. As long as it is related to wood, the boy is very fascinated. If you ask him about wood, you must be right."

Sure enough, old Moore didn't stop talking about duruzan, and Fusen began to be interested in DURU. After all, he didn't know much about the wood here, so the man named DURU could help him a lot.

As far as Nord knows, DURU should help Abel build a brick workshop in Heitu mountain, so he is not in the village now. Now that he knows the situation, Nord plans to leave.

Standing at the door of old Moore's house, Nord looked at old Moore with a smile.

"Take good care of your injury. Don't think too much. Believe in yourself and me. I've been waiting for you to return."

With that, Nord took Fusen and they left, and old Moore looked at Nord's back and felt warm, even the wound on his body didn't hurt.