Chapter 277 Invitation

Lan Wu walked to the front yard and saw Will crawling out of a pile of debris in a mess.

Seeing Lan Wu coming out of the backyard, Will's slightly mature face suddenly turned red, and he shouted at the three sturdy barbarians in front of him: "Sisildin, I'll wait for you that day."

"Good, very good." The young barbarian who was the leader of the three grinned, revealing a row of sharp white teeth, raised his hand and raised his thumb to make a throat-cutting gesture on his neck, and then turned and walked out with two followers.

"Who are they?" Lan Wu walked forward and asked in a low voice. His eyes were fixed on the three barbarians who walked out of the door. He was not unfamiliar with this scene. It was obvious that Will was being picked on by someone.

"I don't know." Will shook his head with a dark face and shook his head.

Lan Wu was speechless. This honest child is really honest. He didn't even ask why others came to pick on him. Even if we take a step back, we should at least find out his identity and origin. Fortunately, we finally know his name.

"What did you mean just now?" Lan Wu had to change his method to ask. He was determined to bring this genius blacksmith back to the Rogue Camp. Now is a good opportunity to get closer.

"Nothing, just a traditional activity of us barbarians." Will lowered his head and patted the dust on his legs.

Lan Wu smiled faintly and did not continue to ask. He clearly didn't want to say it. If he continued to ask, it would be beyond his ability. Not only would the relationship not be closer, but he might also be deliberately alienated. That would be a loss.

"Your room is ready, go in first to see what's missing. I'll clean up here and then go over to help you prepare." Will looked up at the debris on the ground, turned around and walked to a room opposite.

Lan Wu touched his nose, and then moved his eyes to the debris on the ground. These things are not so much debris as waste. However, compared to the piles of waste in the backyard, these things are obviously much better. Not only can you see what kind of weapons and equipment they are, you can also sense a little bit of magic fluctuations. It seems that these are things that Will just started to practice making, and his craftsmanship is much worse than those in the backyard.

Out of curiosity, Lan Wu walked over, squatted down, picked up one of the shields and looked at it carefully. Although he had already determined that this was Will's work, he was sure of it after a brief inspection. The forging technique on this shield is exactly the same as those waste in the backyard. It's just that the magic structure inside was not completely destroyed, and there were still a few traces left.

The injection of mana was just as Lan Wu expected. The magic structure inside this shield, whose appearance can be seen, showed no signs of automatic recovery, and it was obviously a completely useless shield.

At this time, Will came back carrying a stone table. Seeing Lan Wu looking at his secretly practiced work, his face became hot, and he quickly quickened his pace and walked over: "Come in and see what's missing. These things have been scrapped by me. There's nothing good to see."

Lan Wu smiled, threw down the shield in his hand, and followed Will into the room that was specially cleaned for him. The furnishings in the room were very simple. There was only a stone bed that seemed to be carved out as a whole and connected to the ground. Apart from that, there were no other furniture. However, from the traces on the ground, it can be seen that there were a lot of furniture in this room, and there are still some traces left on the stone ground. And in the corners of the room, there is a lot of brown rust, obviously the sundries outside were piled here at the beginning.

"Blacksmithing is a very expensive profession." Will's face was slightly hot, like an explanation, and like comforting himself.

"You sold these things and used them to forge practice?" Lan Wu opened his eyes wide, with admiration on his face. Whether in the past or now, he has only heard that some people are willing to give up everything for the things they like. Unexpectedly, this honest child is also like this, and he is willing to sell even the inheritance left to him by his parents.

Come to think of it, Rasuk has been taking him to learn, and even asked him to practice forging before getting his approval. If such a first-level barbarian wants to practice secretly, he can only take these things out to sell in exchange for forging materials. But now it seems that this honest child has lost a lot of money, even the forging tools such as the furnace are gone.

"Uncle Rasuk doesn't allow me to forge privately. But I can't help it." Will's face was as red as a pig liver, and his eyes were a little flustered. There was a little more begging in his eyes when he looked at Lan Wu, as if he was afraid that Lan Wu would go to Rasuk to complain.

Lan Wu smiled and urged him: "No matter how much you learn, you can't learn real forging without practice. I just saw your works in the back, they are quite good. You can create self-recovery properties. Just based on this, you are a qualified blacksmith."

Will was very embarrassed by Lan Wu's praise. He blushed and shook his head again and again: "No, no, Uncle Rasuk hasn't really recognized me yet. Those things were all made by me at random. They are not good things, and they are ruined."

"Sure enough." The smile in Lan Wu's eyes became even stronger. He had doubts since just now. It is true that Rasuk is the successor of Harrogas's blacksmith title, but I have never heard that the equipment made by this uncle has self-recovery properties. In other words, all the self-recovery equipment in the backyard are the works of Will independently.

Being able to figure out the super attribute of self-recovery by himself, what else can he be but a genius. Anyway, in such a long time, I have only seen such a blacksmith who can create self-recovery properties.

"I would like to ask you to help me build equipment." Lan Wu made his request: "I will prepare everything for you. You just need to help me create the attribute of self-recovery."

Lan Wu's calculations were very precise. Needless to say, the Giant War Staff. Mages rarely repair their weapons. But that legendary sword is different. As we all know, melee weapons wear out the most. After a battle, their durability can even be lost by more than half. If it encounters a large-scale battle, a fully durable weapon will even be completely destroyed on the spot. With one more self-recovery attribute, the combat endurance will be even stronger. Maybe I can hang out outside for three, five, seven or eight years without needing to return to the city.

When Will heard Lan Wu's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly patted his chest and promised: "Of course you can, as long as you give me enough time. I will help you create a complete set of self-restoring equipment."

At this point, his tone suddenly softened again, and he raised his thumb and index finger awkwardly, making a small gesture: "But you need to bear all the expenses yourself."

"Of course." Lan Wu chuckled. This honest kid really doesn't look like a savage, but more like a child who hasn't grown up yet.