Early the next morning.
Amidst the tinkling sound of iron being struck, Lan En placed his Bear School silver sword against the wall in the village's blacksmith workshop.
"Excuse me, Ivan."
Lan En raised his head and greeted the blacksmith Ivan.
"Don't worry, I'll pick it up in an hour. The elder told me that the silver I gave you on the sword will be recorded in the village account. The quality of my batch of silver ingots is nothing to say."
Ivan stood by the fire, his oily arms shining, and patted his storage box with pride.
According to him, the inventory here comes either from Vizima or Gosviren.
His technique is not very good, but it is enough to replenish the blade of the silver sword.
Bordong's silver sword has not been repaired for a long time after he was wanted. Yesterday, he killed eighteen water ghosts in a row, and a considerable part of the silver coating was worn away.
It is worth at least two Orens.
The young man's studded leather gloves waved in the air and he walked out of the blacksmith workshop.
I have to appreciate the wisdom of my decision again.
If you live in a big city, let alone the rent, exclusion and discrimination from others, and the resulting backlash.
At least this kind of attentive service and free treatment is something you can’t even think about.
"Woo"
Walking on the village boardwalk, Lan En would press his forehead from time to time.
"It was a bit fierce yesterday, Mentos."
The young man complained.
"I have included your feedback in full, but please"
"Come on, don't read me your rules and regulations"
"Okay, Sir."
Knowing that he would get the same answer every time, Lan En still couldn't help but complain after his mind was filled with knowledge like a Coke bottle.
But in the final analysis, the function of Mentos is still undoubtedly superior.
Last night, in the skill analysis column, the trace detection from Bernie, a long-time hunter, had reached 13.
This is equivalent to Bernie’s proficiency and knowledge reserve of 13 in this skill.
After the overnight infusion, the effects were evident and now Lan was walking on the boardwalk.
My footsteps brushed against a bump mark, and I could identify it almost in the blink of an eye. It was a mark from a week to a month ago, and the source was the tipping and collision of the barrel.
With his demon hunter sense of smell, he also knew that only barrels containing catches and wine barrels would pass by on this road.
"If you don't want to fight, being a detective is more than enough."
Suddenly, Lan En thought of this.
But he soon laughed at himself, because few people would ask a person with cat eyes to investigate what they want to know.
Demon hunters have technical skills as detectives, but this does not prevent them from starving to death due to lack of work.
“Sir,I'm not suggesting you lament right now. Because according to the plan, you need to repair your cotton armor immediately to prepare for the afternoon hunt. Your surgical skills still require a lot of practice materials, there are still large gaps waiting to be filled in the biological structure project, and trace detection also requires follow-up analysis of the target person. ”
“I’m just walking, so it’s just a few small openings and it’ll be over in a while.” ”
The young man put down the hand pressing his forehead and muttered to himself.
Surgery is a practical skill, and its essence is trace detection based on the accumulation of knowledge and experience. It's different.
The effect of simply instilling knowledge is extremely limited. It requires Lan En to practice it, and then Mentos can improve his mastery of swordsmanship and riding. Skills such as magic fall into this category.
Go forward on the boardwalk above the lake, walking in twists and turns between the wooden houses.
"That's how it works, old man. Allen described her as the woman with the best sewing skills. ”
The construction of the wooden house is very messy. After all, this is a village of a hundred people, and there are about thirty houses.
Even the village elders said that when describing the position of the tailor, I can only point out the direction vaguely.
The smell of a fishing village is definitely not pleasant, especially the fish blood in the cracks of the wooden boards. After being exposed to the wind and sun, the smell was much stronger than rotten meat in the summer.
The demon hunter has a sensitive sense of smell, and the young man was at the end of his dizziness, so Lan En suddenly realized it. I didn't know where to go.
At this moment, a familiar young voice came from the gap between the wooden houses
In the tavern last night. He heard this voice.
"Master Demon Hunter, who are you looking for?"
The voice was cautious and lightly concealed.
Lan En's dazed cat eyes suddenly woke up, as if someone poured a basin of ice water on his head.
He turned around stiffly and faced the child. The man who didn't blink at all didn't dare to look into those young eyes.
In Lan En's heart, he was a debtor.
"Yes. , I, my cotton armor needs to be mended, I will find a tailor with good skills. "
The boy seemed suddenly happy, "My mother is not a good tailor. I know the best tailor in Oriden and I can take you there."
As he said, The boy quickly approached the young man and led him the way.
Lan En followed suit.
On the slippery boardwalk, the boy completely lost sight of the resentment in the corner of the tavern last night. .
He was running and jumping happily. Due to lack of nutrition, his big head and small body made him look like a walking roly-poly.
Lan En looked at it very much. Clearly, the boy wanted to speak coldly several times during this stretch of the road.Xuan, but after opening and closing his mouth a few times, he still gave up.
For children, a flattering smile is easy to say, but flattering words are really difficult to say.
After a while, after realizing that Lan En actually had no intention of speaking, the boy breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that it is a good thing for him to be free from small talk.
As a result, his steps became lighter and more joyful.
A very real social fear.
After walking near a wooden house, the boy seemed to finally face the task he had to do.
"Master." The boy mustered up the courage to speak.
"Although I have nothing to do with her, this tailor's skills are really good. Even the patches can be made strong and beautiful"
"You can't always wear armor all the time Let’s live. I think if I make some regular clothes for her, they will last for many years. It’s worth it.”
“Knock on the door here, I’ll leave first.”
The person at the door seemed to have heard the noise and came over to open the door. The little boy White turned around and left in a hurry.
After a while, he disappeared around the corner of the wooden house.
The door in front of him creaked open, and a woman with a tired and thin look stood inside.
That's White's mother.
"Elder Allen has already informed me that I and a few companions sewed your cotton armor yesterday. Is it safe to use?"
The peasant woman in front of me saw When he arrived at Lan En, he immediately cheered up and welcomed him into the house with a smile.
The size of the house is considered normal for Oriden, and the wooden boards on the floor are also very clean.
It is not difficult to imagine the efforts this peasant woman put into maintaining her family environment, even if there is no man in the family.
In terms of furniture, it looks very empty due to the sudden drop in family labor.
I must have sold some.
The young man felt that he was not so nervous when he faced the monster for the first time.
Because he had a clear conscience and only wanted to win.
But now
"Very, very good. The water ghost's claws were damaged in several places, but the seam on the abdomen is still fine. Great craftsmanship."
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"Really, then I'm relieved."
White's mother helped Lan En take off his cotton armor and was about to start repairing it.
Lan En still has the breeches of the Bear School Armor and the linen lining of his upper body.
"Is there a child at the door just now recommending you to make more clothes?"
The peasant woman went to the cabinet in the corner to look for sewing tools and asked Lan En road.
"Well, a boy, he said he didn't know you."
"Haha, that's my son, my name is Donna."
White's mother smiled cheerfully and said, "Please forgive him, he just wants to give me more easy jobs."Dry. Suggestions from strangers are much more useful than recommendations from relatives of the seller, he probably thinks so, haha, smart guy"
"Of course, if you really need some clothes, I'm very welcome. After all, I can’t bear the thought of women working in the fisheries, even if they’re just helping out. "
Lan En pursed his lips and nodded.
His cat eyes were still scanning this impoverished but clean and tidy home, and his brows were furrowed until they were uneven.
"I will, I, I need many sets of clothes. After all, it is inevitable for people like me to wear clothes. But, Mrs. Donner"
"Haven't the elders and the village helped you?"
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