"Simon, are you leaving so soon?"

Tisara looked at Simon who was wearing a human skin mask again and couldn't help but speak.

"Not everyone is as idle as you do." Simon glanced at Tisara and pointed at her brand new tea set:

"I'll say it again, don't use money to buy something you already have. It's a wasteful act."

"Hey? But the original tea set has been used for a long time." Tisara pouted.

Even if it was just this simple action, Tisara's magical charm did not diminish at all, making people feel pleasing to the eye.

But Simon didn't eat this at all. He asked, tidying up the collar and sleeves:

"How long did you use the tea set last time? Tisara."

"It's been three days!"

"Is that?" Simon showed a thoughtful expression, and then spoke again: "Tisara, I'll tell you something."

"What's up?"

"I will cut your pockets in half from tomorrow, and you're mentally prepared."

"Ah?!" Tisara was stunned, then raised her head, intending to say something, but she saw Simon's back that had already left.

"Hey! Simon! Simon!"

She shouted without caring about the image of the Eternal Night Witch, but even this loud shout could not stop Simon's pace.

As mentioned earlier, Simon still has something to do.

And where he is going to be-

"Oh yo! Isn't this Lord Simon, Lord Grey Moon? Lord Simon actually has time to come to me, which is really flattering."

"Master Tim, it's been a long time since we met."

Simon greeted the dwarf who was holding the forged hammer with his hands.

In front of Simon was a huge forging furnace, and below the forging furnace were piled up with flammable magic ores.

The forging furnace was burned to the surface of the fire, and its hot wind could be clearly felt even if Simon stood seven or eight meters away from it.

On both sides of the huge forging furnace are dwarf apprentices who constantly maintain the temperature balance of the forging furnace.

"Please wait a moment, the weapon is about to take shape." Tim, who had a short beard, said without raising his head, and his strong arms continued to wave the forging hammer.

Accompanied by the rhythmic knocking sound of "bangbangbang".

A well-crafted weapon is gradually taking shape.

This is the old style long sword of the Grey Moon Legion.

Yes, this is the main forging workshop in Gray Moon Fortress, and Tim is equivalent to the main general of the forging workshop.

Unlike ordinary forging craftsmen, Tim is an excellent craftsman who can skillfully use forging hammers to create advanced enchanting weapons.

The slogan he usually talks about is, "As long as you give me good monster materials, I can forge better weapons for you."

"Speaking of this, Lord Simon, although you have told me to take care of those natural disasters, but..."

Tim forged a long sword, and his tone was also a little confused.

"But what?" Simon looked at Tim's skillful forging technique and asked at the same time.

"Most of the Scourge Red Stars are approachable, and the monster materials I gave me are also good intact, such as the mudfish skin and the teeth of mudfish. These materials can create good mudfish equipment."

"But some natural disasters are a bit inexplicable."

Tim tilted his head and quenched the long knife in his hand while saying:

"Whoever they get new equipment will always say something strange, such as 'recognizing the master', 'for example 'My life is up to me,' and 'A shield and axe in hand, breaking through the door of life and death without destruction'..."

What does it mean to recognize the master after dropping blood? What does it mean to be my life from me to heaven? What does it mean to break through the door of life and death?

confuse.

Tim is really confused.

In fact, there have been more serious accidents.

There were several natural disaster red stars who looked at the weapons that were already quenched and red on the surface and had not cooled down and cooled down. They were excited and grabbed the weapons with their hands without saying a word.

The strong high temperature instantly ignited the wool armor on the body of the disaster Red Star.

With a bang, the natural disaster Red Star turned into a fire man.

Tim and his apprentice were stunned.

"Will normal people use their hands to touch weapons that are still in quenching?"

Tim touched his head.

But something that surprised him soon happened again.

The natural disaster Red Star, which was obviously burned to the point of being left with ashes, actually appeared at the door of the forging workshop soon.

Thinking of this, Tim couldn't help but raise his head, his rough face full of confusion: "Mr. Simon, do I have too little knowledge? Or is it like this for most natural disaster Red Stars?"

"No. I think that should be just a small part." Simon waved his hand with a smile.

In fact, there are some natural disasters that are not afraid of death. Red Star jumped directly from the walls of the Gray Moon Fortress in a backward posture.

They posted on the forum that they wanted to see the authenticity of the game, but in order to prevent these natural disaster Red Stars from injuring the leaders of the people, Simon also issued a special ban on the natural disaster Red Stars from going up to the city wall.

"But this actually indirectly shows that the natural disaster Red Star is not afraid of death. Didn't Master Tim need some people to take care of the boiler? Red Stars are quite suitable."

"But if the boiler is operated by a novice, it is easy to fry the furnace."

There is no problem with boiler frying the furnace. After all, the boiler will not be damaged by the special magic gold material.

But the burning magic stones in it will shoot out like bullets, shooting the person who controls the boiler into a hornet's nest.

Therefore, this is actually a very high-risk occupation.

"Anyway, the natural disaster Red Star is not afraid of death. Just increase your reward." Simon gave him advice.

Yes, the higher you pay them, the more they will go to Simon's cabin to spend.

At the same time, it also solved the furnace frying problem that Tim has always troubled.

A kill of two birds with one stone.

"Is that true...? But is this a bit bad?" Master Tim murmured to himself, grabbing his messy hair.

"There's nothing bad. You open money, they make money, and then they keep dying, a win-win situation." Simon encouraged him.

"...Yes, yes. But what happened to Lord Simon when he came to me?"

Tim seemed a little moved, but he didn't make up his mind immediately, just kept the plan and asked.

"There are indeed some things that I want to ask Master Tim."

Simon said with his cane on his back.

"I wonder if you can trouble Master Tim to create a new set of Grey Moon Legion for me? About forty sets. Among them, twelve round dance sticks, fifteen long swords, and three sledgehammers..."

Simon said all the weapons needed by those great players.

"There is no problem with these, but are they all needed immediately? Lord Simon?" Tim asked.

"As soon as possible, try to be as fast as possible."

"No problem. Just call my apprentices and you can deliver the goods in one day! Anyway, the essence of the essence of the essence of the iron ore has been tempered."

"That's going to be troublesome."

Simon said and took a look at his post on "Xi Daddy's new mission and new equipment".

It’s better to wait until Tim delivers the goods before posting it.

Simon thought so.
Chapter completed!