157 155 Stories Iron Fever

I managed to attach the blade request, and I offered to take another tour of the weapon-making itinerary. As expected, the two-seater Gantetsu showed a strong backlash against my proposal, but when he said that he would give away the "Gold (Pride Blonde) of the Venerable Horizon" he had brought to the mercenary regiment (Klan), "Wu (Bu) batter (Bu)", he pulled me back a lot. Or on the contrary, it motivated me.

"First of all, to make the minerals the material of the weapon. Well, we're gonna make them ingot!

"The metal you brought is already in the ingot state, saving you time processing it."

Gantetsu and Genklow stand in front of an artisan kit called 'Roshin' and explain so.

It seems to be a device that can keep the fire on fire with something like a big 'kamado'.

"Oh, look at that."

Apparently, around the three seats, two seats, and the Great Old Marquis of the Thousand Years of Blacksmith in Wu (Bu) Hitters, these top three will show you how weapons blacksmiths look themselves.

I wonder if the head of a group of famous mercenaries (clans) for a single mercenary (player) style would be quite a treat to deal with. That's probably all you valued about my metal.

"This is how it melts, removes impurities from the ore."

Gantetsu puts some minerals in the 'furnace heart' where bright red flames erupt, using instruments that carefully grasp the ore.

"Ooh, you can only put in one type of mineral. I don't know, this time, I want you to put in each of the different minerals."

"Put in only one type of mineral and increase the purity of that metal. This is Theory, but the method we've been working on recently is putting in each mineral to make a special ingot. Of course, the difficulty of creating more ingots safely in terms of how much specific gravity you put in the minerals is also remarkable."

We will observe the work carefully, listening to Mr Genklow's brief explanations and supplements.

Gantetsu melted and mixed the minerals together as he strengthened or weakened the flames in "Rohin" with his lid.

It was very beautiful for the red, radiant liquid to blend together in a fierce flame.

Occasionally, Gantetsu activates some kind of ability by letting the blue light out of his hand.

I seriously observe that mixing minerals is a bit like 'synthesis' of alchemy.

"Chi, temperature-regulation is bad... I think I might have missed it."

Guntets are bumpy, while spraying powder like incandescent charcoal.

"I put in the 'mixture' now. Each metal has a compatible material. When you add minerals to them after they've been melted, they have the power to help remove impurities."

It looked as if the white-light seabirds were dancing through the sea of boiling red fever. As they stain with chili, Gantetsu slowly stirs the furnace with metal bars. Then it came up like a brown cuss. Gantetsu carefully removes the cusp without stopping the movement of the stick.

The look is serious in itself.

"I can't go into the details, but I'm seeing what's going on inside the furnace, and I'm activating a variety of abilities at the right time, producing more pure metal."

That's how Ingots could be done.

It is so clear that it cannot be considered a mineral time, and there is nothing else to admire for its cleanliness.

"This is the Clan Clan refining. Got it?

"Yes."

The ingots that could be done were in majestic shades.

Heavy if expressed in a nutshell.

Ingots with such an atmosphere are placed in front of them, bluntly blackened and letting their presence slip away.

It doesn't seem to be the opposite of my metal, The Gold of the Honorable Horizon. Golden, gorgeous yet elegant and lively gold. True to the contrary, pitch black is a sign of silence, heavy iron showing immobility.

"This is our mainstream metal now, Black Yaw Iron."

"I don't know if solidity is at its peak in Clan Clan at the moment. Of course, the weapon you create from this guy is half-money. The difficulty is that the weapon you can build from this guy is heavy, so you really need strength status, and it breaks frequently during blacksmithing."

When Gantetsu and Mr. Genklow finished talking about refining, "The Great Old Marquis of the Millennium Blacksmith," which had been so silent and diluted its presence to the extreme, moved.

…………

Hold the hammer in its hand, Ingot made by Gantetsu, "Kuroyao Iron".

"Do..."

As much as I heard him kill, Masamune's intention was to overwhelm everyone on the spot.

"Ah, aye. Hey, what's with the phase ingot? After all, is it around" Rigid Iron "or" Keith Steel "?

Sometimes it's called water iron.

Two and three seats held a hammer in their hand as one seat moved.

"No... that's it..."

Most importantly, "The Great Old Marquis of the Millennium Blacksmith" pointed to "The Gold of the Honorable Horizon (Pride Blonde)," which I brought.

"Oh no..."

"Due to the properties of its metals, indeed…"

Until now, when I tried to hit the knife, the thin body, the reverse reproduction, and the strength of the knife were more than one level, so I broke it in a pocket because of the considerable difficulty. However, with excellent flexibility, "The Gold of the Honorable Horizon (Pride Blonde)," it is possible to create a knife if mixed with soft metal and hit, Mr. Genklow discusses with a bump.

"... strike the knife..."

There are only two "Gold of the Honorable Horizon (Pride Blonde)" with a spare hand. "The Great Old Marquis of the Millennium Blacksmith" will be moved to the workbench.

From there, it wasn't an atmosphere where you could ask questions about something.

The three processed their respective ingots with an impatient face. Especially when he stared too cautiously at the process of heating and dissolving the "Gold of the Venerable Horizon (Pride Blonde)" and changed it into a radiant liquid form, he even leaked a soothing exhale.

"Awaken the faint..." Ripple of Heart Knife Destruction "

When Mr. Masamune activated his abilities, an iron plate appeared that looked like a knife.

There goes the liquefied black and gold, two ingots flowing in.

Jyuu made a noise and Ingot mixed it up beautifully.

Mr. Masamune looks at the situation and flips the iron plate. Then it dripped onto the workbench, and as it fell, it became a distorted mass.

"" Forged Flame "

Mr. Masamune put his hand on such an object and unleashed some abilities.

Then, until earlier, the black gold was vividly stained with deep red. Probably granted a fever or something.

Seeing that hot glow, The Great Old Marquis of the Millennium Blacksmith shook up his hammer.

Gi-n!

Mr. Masamune and the metal bump began.

The waves of the hammer are heavy, and the sound is as intense and gentle as eagling the heart.

Heated with abilities, iron chunks are shaped into swords, little by little, little by little, by hammer.

Whenever the hammer and metal echo, they fly brilliantly, large and small. The beauty goes on, but I'm fascinated by the iron masses that are going through the changes. No, I wasn't simply fascinated by metal.

"I will strike you with a divine knife that will slay God," he said, unable to look at the figure of the Great Old Marquis of the Thousand Years of Blacksmith, who talks to metal with all his temper.

I get it.

That's a challenger's eye. And a glimpse of a world beyond the limits of the craftsman, invisible to the ordinary man. Every time you strike, metal screams with a spark a dazzling glow until divine. Mr. Masamune, by contrast, continues the conversation largely. Metal and blacksmith, seeing as how they both are, I didn't know that that oligarchy (possibly) "Great Old Marquis of the Thousand Years Blacksmith" would rap so much when hitting iron......

For a while, he beats Cancun at a slow pace and shapes the sword roughly.

The moment I wondered if Sukoshi Iron had increased redness.

Mr. Masamune's eyes sharpened.

"The fever has gone up... now..." "Ryusen" "

The phenomenon lasts a moment.

When I wondered if the hammer had broken, I started hitting several places in a row at an unstoppable speed.

I can't see how many beats I've made where.

What I can barely tell is that I'm not just hitting hard, but sometimes with very slight force?

As the tall sound of metal sounded continuously, "The Great Old Marquis of the Millennium Blacksmile" gave a fierce grin.

The blacksmith's expression, said to be the highest peak, is a sole who is about to step into the realm of the gods, fearfully and resolutely.

"..." "Ryuubi" "

Sparks and sweat scattered violently, causing rainbow light to reflect indiscriminately!?

Furthermore, the light somehow focuses on the right hand holding the hammer.

"" Hit the Blade Realm ""

The waved down blow echoed a bursting sound that also caused fear equal to the roar of God.

Kakakaroon!

The color of the red heat covering the metal was gradually weakening, but with one (one) strike, it burned again to breathe back.

"You guys..."

Here, for the first time, "The Great Old Marquis of the Millennium Blacksmith" turns his consciousness to anything but metal and speaks out blurry. Mr. Gantetsu and Mr. Genklow respond quickly to that.

"Aye! This is the real deal. No. Let it ring," Willow Scarlet "!"

"Now it's time to let it succeed. Let it ring," Willow Scarlet "!"

"... make it ring," Willow Scarlet "..."

Hand smashing of the phase, woven by three artisans. A delicate metallic strike began, as if it were a supple, swinging willow. One finely shaped after the other, the red glowing metal was being transformed into a sharp knife.

The weapon being struck seems to be trembling with joy.

Alternate hammers to get it done, and hammers to get it done. Divinity that cannot be achieved without the will of each other. Trust and proficiency to the point of being overwhelming, without a single yarn of disturbance exactly like breathing, were trying to produce a sword wave at incredible speeds.

This is... the blacksmith.

Seriously Pane......

"... time will come..."

Apparently, there is a time limit for weapon making, and "The Great Old Marquis of the Millennium Blacksmith" raised a roar. In response, the two and three seats of "Wu (Bu) Hitter" stopped hitting him with a hammer, and instead fixed the knife using a metal grasping instrument so as to support his body.

Thereafter, the Great Old Marquis of the Millennial Blacksmith did not make it slight, but just looked at the score.

In the meantime, he gathers to his body as if the enthusiasm around him would follow him. Have they not become orange auras and begun to drift?

And slowly, loosening the atmosphere, The Great Old Marquis of the Millennial Blacksmith lifts the hammer up and up.

Behind it, he could see the shape of a dragon that slaughtered God.

"... 'Dragon Fire Strike'..."

The enthusiasm transmitted from the blacksmith to the hammer permeates the weapon with one of its prizes. It was beaten to keep all the fire transparent, far away, to the medulla of the knife (sloppy), only to forge it up.

This is the normal thing about blacksmiths - -.

I thought of the depth of passion dedicated to their weapons.

"Phew..."

A man with a giant body gambled his entire body and squeezed his strength, staring at the sword he had just been able to, even in awe.

I haven't.

We have not yet reached the essence, depth or truth of alchemy.

But the same seemed to be true of The Great Old Marquis of the Millennium Blacksmith, in that it was not yet one step short of producing a sword.

"..." "Kuroyao Iron", isn't it... "

"The Gold of Honorable Horizon (Pride Blonde)" does not fit. I guess that's what Mr. Masamune said.

Staring at the knife-like object that has cracked red and black, "The Great Old Marquis of the Millennium Blacksmith" roars.

Even if you fail to forge and pay for precious ore, it still feels like the burning flames that dwell in its eyes are gaining momentum, rather than disappearing.

"... what do you say, lady"

In the meantime, The Great Old Marquis of the Millennium Blacksmith asks.

I'm sure you've been looking for thoughts on seeing a blacksmith.

"Along the way, a weapon was… raising its voice of joy"

I didn't think deeply, I was running like that.

Feel it, but tell Mr. Masamune how frank you feel.

"Hmm..."

"I was shown a good thing. I'll never forget this sight."

Talk to iron.

Then I, too, will not reach the abyss of creation unless I speak of all that is the source of alchemy.

"... failed this time..."

"Yes."

"... contact me..."

: Mercenary (Player) Masamune LV14 sent you a friendship application:

: Trustee or Reject:

I snort and entrust my friendship application.

"... whenever, come visit me here..."

The gray-haired martial artist threw up a likable dialogue, and with his big hand he hit my head. But that eye was never a soft thing, but rather a sharp gaze like a raptor.

"Oops!? Why are you doing this to Chinchillin?

"You look like your parents liked you."

Two and three seats in "Wu (Bu) Hitter (Bu)" react to the attitude of the team leader.

"... if you can give me an example metal..."

"The Great Old Marquis of the Millennial Blacksmith" keeps the two of us together and keeps me and the conversation going bossy.

"... I'll give you the knife for free..."

The point is, he probably recognized me as a dealer who could supply rare metals.

As far as I'm concerned, the story that I might get a knife for free is a delightful development because it's something I don't even wish for.

"Okay. However, once you have a knife, I will let you trade my metal for a fee."

"... I don't mind. Nice to meet you... Alchemist..."

Nicole and Mr. Masamune with a luxurious grin quietly.

Correspondingly, I laugh back, too.

"Nice to meet you. The Blacksmith Hall of Heaven"

I couldn't get a knife like this, but I got a connection with the Army Blacksmith Mercenary Corps (Clan), which is called Clan Clan One.

afterwards.

When I got back to George's, the excitement in my chest didn't subside.

Did the blacksmith's heat strike you? You still can't get the light off your cheeks.

"Extreme alchemy, more, more. That's what an alchemist looks like."

I tried my skills' Alchemy 'in every way I could think of, and immersed myself in research.