Chapter 47 The Threat of the Murlocs

"Maid Shadya, is that the blacksmith shop over there?" Ryan asked.

Shadya stopped opening the door, glanced at the corridor, nodded, and said, "Yes, Ryan, why are you interested in the blacksmith shop?"

"Haha, I am quite interested. By the way, is Master Bale there too?" Ryan scratched his head and smiled, and continued to ask.

"Yes, several of their blacksmiths are here, and Bale is the blacksmith in charge of forging daily supplies."

"In addition to Bale, there is also Basil the blacksmith in the castle blacksmith shop, who is good at forging weapons. There is also another person in charge of the blacksmith shop, Snell the blacksmith, who is a disciple of Master Weilintan in the county city, and is good at forging armor."

Seeing that Ryan showed a very interested expression, Shadya explained the situation of the blacksmith shop in the castle in a little more detail.

"Master's disciple" "Good at armor"

Ryan's eyes lit up, and he keenly grasped the two key words, saying: "Could this Snell blacksmith be an armorer?"

"Not yet, but it is estimated that he will be soon. Once he passes the assessment of the Blacksmith Association at the end of the year, Snell should be able to be promoted to an armorer!" Shadiya said as she pushed open the door.

This immediately made Ryan feel like a village with a ray of light. He had always wanted to find a blacksmith with high forging skills, but he didn't expect that there was one in the Habsburg manor.

In addition, it turned out that Bar was the blacksmith responsible for making daily supplies. No wonder he was responsible for the training of child servants.

"Here, Ryan, your black tung oil." I saw that Shadiya had taken a bottle of black tung oil from the room and handed it to Ryan.

After Ryan took it, before he opened the cork, he smelled a strange fragrance, which was the familiar smell of black tung oil.

"Thank you!"

Soon, this small black round bottle was carefully hidden in Ryan's clothes.

"By the way, Maid Shadiya, are you familiar with the blacksmith Snell of the blacksmith shop? If convenient, can you introduce him to me?" Ryan asked.

Ryan was thinking that since Snell was the person in charge of the blacksmith shop, it would be great if he could contact him.

When he heard the name Snell, Ryan keenly noticed that the maid's face seemed to turn slightly red, but it quickly disappeared.

The next second, Xia Diya stared at Ryan and said unhappily:

"Ryan, a person's energy is limited. I hope you can focus on practicing the Knight Breathing Method. Don't be distracted and disappoint the lady's expectations of you."

"This." Ryan was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

It is normal for Xia Diya to have this idea.

Because the practice of Knight Breathing Method and swordsmanship will basically occupy most of a person's time.

Therefore, everyone who is determined to enter the extraordinary level will not waste too much energy on other aspects.

But what Xia Diya didn't know was that the above situation only applies to ordinary people.

But Ryan is different, he has a "hack"!

For Ryan, quickly upgrading the secondary profession of blacksmith is equivalent to quickly upgrading the combat profession! Only   in this way

can he enter the extraordinary as soon as possible! But Ryan obviously couldn't explain this to Shadiya.   After taking another look at the unhappy expression on the maid's face, Ryan knew that the idea of ​​asking Shadiya to help with the contact was probably a failure.   So, Ryan could only go home with a bottle of black tung oil with a little regret.   Since the soreness in his body had disappeared, Ryan immediately decided to go to Borris's blacksmith shop later. He planned to practice the giant bear breathing method at home first.

After opening the bottle stopper, a strange fragrance filled the air. Ryan poured a little bit of the yellow-brown black tung oil into his palm, rubbed it warm according to Miss Claire's instructions, and applied it to his knees and shoulders.

Suddenly, streams of hot and scorching heat penetrated into the skin from the application point.

About half an hour later, Ryan, who was sweating profusely, suddenly received a system prompt:

[Congratulations! Your physical attributes have been improved! ]

Hey! This time only the physical attributes have been improved.

However, this also increased Ryan's physical fitness from 6 points to 7 points.

Ryan remembered that the last time he practiced the giant bear breathing method, his physical fitness and strength were both improved.

After a little thought, Ryan seemed to understand the reason.

"That's because my strength attribute is relatively high, a full 10 points, while my physique attribute is relatively lacking, only 6 points, so practicing the Giant Bear Breathing Technique has brought about a particularly rapid increase in my physique."

To Ryan's surprise, after he took back a bottle of black tung oil from the maid Shadiya on Saturday, three full days had passed and the servant training class had not yet reopened.

But Ryan didn't mind. During

these three days, he was usually in the blacksmith shop during the day and practiced the Giant Bear Breathing Technique at night. Every day was very full.

Now, his blacksmith professional level has exceeded half, reaching the blacksmith level 1 (52/100), and the Giant Bear Breathing Technique has also made great progress to level 2 (51/300).

Ryan really wanted to practice the Giant Bear Swordsmanship at the same time, but unfortunately, there was no suitable place near his home.

In addition, he did not have a two-handed greatsword in his hand, only a standard half-handed sword of the Night Watch.

On Tuesday morning, just as Ryan was about to go to the blacksmith shop, a guard in chain mail came to the door and said, "Ryan, the sheriff wants to see you. If it's convenient, come with me to the town administration office now. Lord Hamilton is waiting for you in the office."

"Okay! I'll be right there." Ryan agreed without hesitation.

Hamilton was seriously injured last time, and he also wanted to see if he had recovered. After all, he was his superior.

He went to the town administration office two days ago, but the guards told him that Hamilton seemed to have returned to the county town to recuperate and had not returned. He

wanted to see him today, so there must be something going on.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

"Come in!" Hearing the familiar voice, Ryan opened the door and went in. He saw Hamilton still wearing a noble hunting suit, but his face was still a little pale. Moreover, Ryan seemed to smell the smell of some kind of healing potion.

He was very familiar with this smell. Every time Ryan passed by the only Abel Pharmacy in the town, he would often smell it.

"Ryan, sit down!"

"Lord Hamilton, how is your recovery from your last injury?"

"I should have recovered today, but the claws of the violent werewolf have special energy, and it took a lot of effort to deal with the wound. Now I estimate that I need to rest for another week before I can recover."

Hamilton waved his hand, indicating that he would not talk about his injuries anymore, and he continued:

"I called you here this time because there is an urgent matter here, and I need your help to deal with it."

"Remember the murloc I mentioned to you some time ago?"

"Just yesterday, my guards came to report again that the evil fin murlocs have expanded their activity area to less than a few miles away from the Twilight Lake."

"We must curb their expansion momentum immediately, otherwise it will be very troublesome when they lay eggs in the Twilight Lake."

(End of this chapter)