"Um?"
Everyone looked over.
Only then did I notice someone lying on a deck chair at the back of the courtyard.
He was surrounded by four or five beautiful female apprentices who were massaging him, feeding him grapes, and wiping his mouth. He couldn't have been more relaxed.
"You... really know how to enjoy yourself, Master Mo Yu," Xiahou Ming remarked.
"Isn't the point of making money to enjoy it? Besides... these are all my apprentices, I don't have to pay them... if they want to learn my forging techniques, they'll have to pay me tuition." Mo Yu said shamelessly.
"As expected of you..."
Xiahou Ming shook his head.
There are some talented people in the metallurgical field now.
However, not everyone is born with the skill to forge, and following Master Mo Yu is undoubtedly the best shortcut, as it allows one to both gain fame and learn the technique.
After you learn it...
They could still make money, and from then on, they enjoyed a superior status.
This is the dream of every metal-type ability user who can't fight—to learn the skills just by paying money...that would be such a good deal.
However, the number of spots is obviously limited, and not everyone has a chance.
Seeing that they seemed to have ulterior motives, Mo Yu waved for the beautiful apprentice to leave, then stood up and asked a question he had anticipated.
"Why is everyone here? Is something the matter? Could it be that the weapon I forged... broke?"
You know?
Sun Aotian was furious: "I knew you did it on purpose! You deliberately forged my Golden Cudgel to be so brittle. Yang Erlang and I had just advanced to the Transcendent Realm and hadn't even had our fill of fighting yet... and my Golden Cudgel shattered!!"
"Don't be rude, Aotian!" Meng Wu frowned.
"It doesn't matter……"
Mo Yu sat back down in his chair and said sincerely, "When I forged it for you, I told you that at your current level of strength... the weapon was naturally indestructible, but since you've both become extraordinary, it naturally shattered. Is there anything strange about that?"
“Master Mo Yu, you did say that.”
Yang Erlang frowned and said, "But you didn't tell us clearly that the weapon would be no longer usable after advancing to the extraordinary level. We thought... even extraordinary people could still use it. You didn't explain the details."
"We don't mean to make things difficult for you. All we need is for you to reforge the weapon for us. The one that was broken before... we won't pursue the matter further, how about that? Isn't that normal after-sales service?"
"No, no, that's not normal."
Mo Yu shook his head, stubbornly saying, "If you weren't already extraordinary, it wouldn't be a big deal for me to reforge you; it would just waste some metal materials. But the problem is you're all extraordinary now..."
"Ordinary weapons simply cannot withstand the pressure of supernatural power. Even the chairman doesn't use weapons anymore. You want me to research weapons suitable for supernatural beings... isn't that asking too much of a question? This isn't normal after-sales service."
"Not to mention... even if I could forge extraordinary weapons."
"The cost of the materials would definitely be more than ten times that of a level nine weapon. You want me to forge it for you for free? That's a losing proposition... I, Mo Yu, will never do that. Let's go back the way we came."
"Well……"
Yang Erlang looked displeased.
To be honest, he didn't really want to make things difficult for Mo Yu.
After all, he is the Dawn Society's top blacksmith and is favored by the guild leader, but he has no weapon... It must feel really awkward.
Actually, he has a very good temper; he would even pay to have it reforged.
But the problem is...
Master Mo Yu's attitude was not very friendly.
Or perhaps we've been friends for so many years, so it's understandable if you're unwilling to forge something for free.
However, such poor after-sales service is really hard to accept.
"..."
The others were also somewhat unconvinced.
Aside from Xiahou Ming, who didn't need weapons and was just happily watching the show.
"Oh dear! This is outrageous!"
"You clearly didn't explain things clearly back then, and now you're acting all high and mighty towards us? Do you really think I, Old Sun, have no temper? Hey, take this punch from me!!"
Yang Erlang was displeased.
Not to mention someone with Sun Aotian's explosive temper.
He clenched his fists and leaped forward, punching Mo Yu.
Meng Wu originally wanted to stop him, but he knew that Sun Aotian had acted with restraint and would definitely not harm Master Mo Yu's life.
In addition, he was actually a little unhappy.
It wasn't about the weapons, but rather that they felt Mo Yu was too arrogant.
Although you are the Dawn Society's top blacksmith, we are all pillars of the Dawn Society and are equals in status.
We're all standing, and you're sitting down talking to us... isn't that a bit too arrogant?
He even bullied his apprentice...
This made even a kind-hearted person like him lose his temper.
but……
Unexpectedly...
Mo Yu remained motionless, lying on the chair without showing any displeasure.
Suddenly!
The sound of machinery rose from a corner of the courtyard.
"Warning! Warning!!"
"Sun Aotian maliciously attacked Master, activate defensive mode!!"
Sizzle!
Sizzle! Sizzle!
There were four metal puppets in the courtyard.
His dim eyes suddenly lit up with a blue light, and his whole body began to move.
Clang! Clang clang clang!
The four metal puppets raised their blades.
It fell on Sun Aotian, but he is now extraordinary.
Its physical strength was already harder than steel, so this level of attack couldn't penetrate its defenses at all, and made a crisp sound upon contact.
Sun Aotian stared at Mo Yu, a mocking look on his face, and said, "You think you can stop me, Old Sun, with this? No matter how much scrap metal you build, it's useless! Watch me smash them all with one punch!!"
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