Unlike the Eastern world where ice and snow seasons are in the snowy season, the West is the plum rain season, and the drizzle seems to never stop.

Erinburg is the hometown of silver blacksmiths. No matter which area they were in, they would eventually come here to study and learn to obtain the title and qualification of silver blacksmiths.

It can be said that this is the highest palace of silver blacksmiths.

The reason why it is called Erinburg is because a hundred years ago the greatest silver blacksmith was born here, and the name is Erin.

She refined ten holy objects in her life, and each of them reached its peak, which was a great achievement that the silver blacksmith had never achieved before.

It’s a pity that God is jealous of the talent. In a battle with the demon clan, she was sniped by the demon clan from afar in order to repair the armor of the Holy Light Warrior.

In the Western world, silver blacksmiths, saints, and holy light warriors are a trinity combination, and they also have to go to the battlefield together.

Therefore, silver blacksmiths who do not have much self-protection ability are also a high-risk industry.

In order to commemorate Erin, the highest palace of the silver blacksmith was named after her.

The scenery of Erinburg is extremely beautiful. On the west side are vertical cliffs, below is an endless vast sea, and on the east side are green lawns like carpets, which are also endless, with undulating like waves.

There is a dense jungle to the south.

The Erinburgh standing in it covers a huge area and is more like a small city. The core is an ancient building with a history of seven or eight hundred years. The surrounding buildings have been continuously built and expanded over the years. Therefore, you can see the changes in architecture over the past thousand years, and the aesthetic decorations of different architectural styles and aesthetics expanding outwards one by one, just like annual rings marking the ancient history of Erinburgh.

The core of Erinburg is a church-like building made of stone. Everything here is made of stone and wood. Walking in it, it is cold and dark. Even with electric lights, it still makes people feel cold and cold as if they are in prison.

Seven or eight hundred years ago, such buildings gave people the feeling of being solid and safe, but now they give people the feeling of being completely opposite.

Those who can live here are the highest-level figures of the Silver Blacksmith.

On the narrow wooden window on the top floor is a pot of sparsely grown chrysanthemums, with five or six small flowers that look malnourished at first sight, swaying gently in the drizzle.

An old man was sitting in a wheelchair in front of the window, covered with a thick blanket on his legs, holding a steaming coffee in his hand, and siping in small mouthfuls.

In his arms, an old cat with dry fur was quietly lying on his back, shaking its sparse beard from time to time.

Two people were arguing behind him, making the room look a little noisy.

"Chen Hao cannot increase the level of the Holy Sword. This must be the trick of the cunning oriental people. You also know that those yellow-skinned guys are best at setting traps."

"Baks, why do you say that Chen Hao has not upgraded the Holy Sword? Now the entire Eastern World is celebrating. Let me tell me, if the level of the Holy Sword is false, what is the point of doing this by the Orientals? Do they believe it after they say it is upgraded? Do we not need to verify it? Who is the embarrassing person who is not upgraded by the Holy Sword? Those Eastern people are very proud of their face. I don't think they will do such a stupid thing."

The old man shook his wheelchair and turned around, and the room became quiet when it was neutral.

Two pairs of eyes stared at the old man, staring at the most noble craftsman among the silver blacksmiths.

The craftsman gently stroked the old cat who was also shriveled in his arms with his dry hands, his eyes were dim and out of focus, but his voice was extremely firm and full of conceit.

"Why don't you want Chen Hao to successfully refine the holy sword?" The god craftsman raised his own question.

The two people on the opposite side looked at each other in confusion, and then said, "Chen Hao is an oriental. If he upgrades the level of the Holy Sword, what face do we have in the West's silver blacksmiths..."

The god craftsman smiled strangely: "Do you think Chen Hao and I bet to win Chen Hao?"

The two nodded silently.

"Wrong, I really look forward to Chen Hao winning. Chen Hao is a boundless genius. He has created inter-era elixirs. His practice of exercises has changed the pattern of the entire world of immortal cultivation. These tools are still brewing and have not yet fully fermented. In a hundred years, Chen Hao will be defined as the greatest figure of our era with these two examples. Even the spiritual symbol of our silver blacksmith, Irene, cannot reach his height."

The two people on the opposite side became extremely unnatural. To them, Erin was like a god-like figure, no one in the world could compare with him. This was what the craftsman said. If another person said such words, they would definitely have to duel with each other to determine the outcome, life and death.

The old cat turned over, and the magic craftsman gently stroked the old cat's chin and belly: "The holy sword has no possibility of upgrading the level in our Western world for a hundred years. I am looking forward to Chen Hao's ability to improve the level of the Holy sword. If he really has this method, it is the entire human race. As for whether it is improved by the Eastern world or the Western world, is it that important to be improved by my silver blacksmith or the weapon refiner?"

Both of them remained silent, and Bacchus took the lead in breaking the silence and whispered: "Divine Scholar, different. Although it is a gratifying thing for us human race to improve the level of the Holy Sword, for us silver blacksmiths, it will be a shame and even become a laughing stock. When others mention it, they will say that so many of us silver blacksmiths are not even as good as a weapon refiner who has never practiced a weapon."

"If the Holy Sword has indeed improved its realm in his hands, isn't this the truth? If he succeeds, I want to go to the Eastern World to see him in person."

"I'm afraid no one will surpass him in a thousand years for his future achievements and historical status. It's a very lucky thing for me to live in the same era as him. It's a pity that we met too late."

The two of them were completely speechless at this moment. In their hearts, Chen Hao could not afford such a high evaluation.

After walking out of the magic craftsman's room, Bucks and Eric still had a lot of confusion. In their opinion, the magic craftsman was too beautifying Chen Hao.

Although they also admit that Chen Hao is indeed amazing, it is impossible to reach the highest rating of the first person in a thousand years.

Moreover, whether those elixirs and techniques were invented by Chen Hao alone is still very controversial. No one believes that an unknown young man in his twenties could make such earth-shaking achievements.

Most people in the Western world think this is a hype in the Eastern world to fight lies in the Western world.

At least they both did not believe it at all. There are indeed some amazing geniuses in this world, but Chen Hao's actions have completely surpassed the scope of the word genius.
Chapter completed!