"So, what's your main skill?

There was a guide to the back of the workshop, and Mr. Genklow asked me with his back turned. He's apparently a famous worker in this workshop who gets into three fingers, young but very active.

If you are an arms maker, it would be natural to grasp the skills your client uses in the mainstream during battle. An indispensable confirmation task to create the weapon that best suits each mercenary (player). When I first heard about it, I noticed that it was a workshop where many mercenaries (players) had made weapons.

"The main skill is alchemy"

"What?

Mr. Genklow turned around and stopped that leg.

The brother-in-law mercenaries (players) who follow me around stop walking as they move.

Everyone began to look as intense as ever.

"Are you kidding me? This is the Batter."

Mr. Genklow says off in a slightly grumpy manner. I understood that although I did not put it directly in my mouth, there was contempt (bump) for alchemy. What can mercenaries (players) deal with such garbage skills do for Blacksmith Mercenary Corps (Clan) "Wu (Bu) Hitters (Bu)" under heaven?

The younger brothers also snort (nodding) to agree with the opinion.

"I'm very serious. If I could, I would also like to give you a tour of weapon generation, etc. George said alchemy and blacksmiths might go well together."

I manage to get through the sharp air around me and leave it to grandeur.

There's one thing to be despised about alchemy.

"Hey, Mr. Genklow. We can't keep this quiet, either."

"Like your daughter is blacksmith? You think some useless Taoist alchemist came to see our blacksmith?

"You're making a fool out of blacksmiths."

"To get along with the road, we can't just show off the amalgamation we've created with a pile of skills and research."

"You... you know iron? Heat of iron, firmness..."

My brothers and sisters spoken in a rugged tone and showered with hostile words.

"" "Iron's, you know how beautiful it is?

After his brothers' complaints stopped, Mr. Genklow hunched his nose and said.

"Well, that's the way it is. Alchemy tells a dream story when it turns iron into gold. They're trying to tell me that they don't know iron."

I need something to make you look like such an asshole.

Yeah, one beat, and the third one in this workshop sighed.

"Be as foolish as you want. Or I'll have you home."

I'm crazy about that word.

Which one of you is fooling around?

You haven't even heard all about me yet, and I just said alchemy and I think this treatment is terrible. Not to mention, you're being introduced through an intermediary named George, so isn't such an attitude an act of putting mud on George's face, the intermediary?

"You guys are. Iron... I guess iron is the target"

I've been treating these people with respect, but I don't need to be afraid of these people.

"If you and the other blacksmiths are dealing with iron, ore and metal... the alchemists are dealing with everything!

I look around at the head, two or three, all of them with a giddy tall man, and slowly deepen my grin.

"What's worse than that? There's no such thing as being inferior to Yu."

And declare it clear.

Provocatively.

"Keep up the good work, kid!

One of his brothers calls, but he is forced to speak to his voice.

"Besides, you should hear the story till the end. Assuming I have an intermediary, you're a customer at first, right?

Unfaithful brothers and brothers.

"Can you train iron even by accident? In the image I needed patience and a lot of important stuff, and I thought it was something more sublime. You realize that your attitude is making your blacksmiths less valuable."

The jailed brothers, who were told of their disgust, never returned the words, even though they had their faces drawn.

"Besides, I didn't tell anyone to let me see (...) the precious itinerary of weapons blacksmiths for free"

That's how I showed the metal clustered from the sun's light as chilli.

"Gold of the Venerable Horizon (Pride Blonde) [Extended Stick] [Medium]" x 2

[A soft (yawala) ray of light that illuminates the presence of too much gold, but only at the moment it falls to the horizon. Extension sticks clustered them by demon mirrors. It can be used as paint when synthesized with 'ink'. In addition, it can still be treated as a metal that serves as a material for the weapon. More than anyone else, it is a metallic, dignified metal whose presence is sometimes forgiving and flexible.]

In the end, it was not possible to obtain "Decaying Red (Lot Scarlet) [Extension Stick]" in the sunset collection at "Meadows Setting in the Lake Capital". From the extraction of that metal from the "Shallow Dream Graveyard", it was also found that the extension rod that can be produced varies depending on where the light is absorbed with respect to the sunset.

"Ko, this is..."

"It's a metal I've never seen..."

"Gold? No, but the thin whitened feel like this cream..."

"The yellow is too thick for platinum..."

"And what... isn't it glowing pale?

"It's the first time you've heard of light emitting metal. It doesn't look like a jewel."

"Definitely, you can be a material for your weapons! What's this, Mr. Genklow?

"I don't know... it's an unknown metal material..."

Okay, well, as a result of showing this metal, my brothers in prison and Mr. Genklow had a leopard attitude.

Show me more, and I'm staring at myself so much that I'm going to hear my voice. I ignore it completely and turn The Gold of the Honorable Horizon (Pride Blonde) [Extended Stick] into item storage.

"Oh, by the way, this metal, because it's a metal made of alchemy"

The alchemy you guys made is now producing exactly the metal that fascinates you guys. When I told him so darkly, they all shut up and guided me to where my parents were waiting.

I only reflect a little bit that I've overdone it, even though I'm the person I'm going to negotiate with.

But I still couldn't stand to be fooled by Alchemy or to crush George's face.