Listening to Tang San's words, Dahan's face suddenly softened, they were all from poor backgrounds, and he suddenly felt great sympathy in his heart, not to mention, this kid was still studying at Notting Academy, Dahan simply said, "Okay."
If you want to come, then come.
It's a chorework for us, and you can always do it if you serve tea and water.
However, the salary is not too high, but the food is full.
How" "Okay, no problem."
Tang San was overjoyed and hurriedly agreed.
The blacksmiths all smiled kindly at Tang San, and the big man glared at everyone and said, "Look at it, don't you have to work."
Hurry up, I'll invite you all to an ale in the evening. ” Listening to the words of the great man, the blacksmiths suddenly became more energetic, and one by one they picked up their hammers and continued their work.
Dahan raised the casting hammer in his hand, forging the pig iron in front of him, and said to Tang San: "My name is Shi San, Shi of Shi, you can call me Third Uncle."
This smithy is my family's heirloom.
In the future, if you come to work with me, I will take care of lunch and dinner every day, and I will give you ten copper soul coins, which is one silver soul coin.
If the benefits are good, I will give you a little more.
Oh yes, what's your name."
"Third uncle, my name is Tang San."
"Tang San haha, okay, we all have three words in our names, it seems that we are really fateful.
Which village are you from?"
Tang San said, "I'm from the Holy Soul Village. ” Shi Sandao: "You just said that you learned to be a blacksmith with your father since you were a child, you are only so young, what can your father teach you?"
Tang San said: "Of course it's casting, third uncle, don't look at me as small, but I have the strength, and it's no problem to cast pig iron." ” Shi San laughed, "Brothers, our new guy said he could also cast.
Believe it or not" The blacksmiths also burst into laughter, Tang San looked like he was only six or seven years old, and this was still after getting the first soul ring, his body had grown a little taller.
Outwardly, who can believe that he will cast It always feels bad to be underestimated, Tang San said: "Third uncle, I can really cast, don't believe it, you let me try." ” Shi San stopped what he was doing and put the casting hammer on the ground, "This way, if you can afford my hammer, I will believe you."
As he spoke, he handed the hammer handle to Tang San.
Because the hammer head was in contact with the ground, he was not afraid that Tang San would hit it if he couldn't hold it.
"Third uncle, you are removing impurities from this piece of pig iron.
I'll help you finish it.
Tang San took the handle of the casting hammer from Shi San's hand.
Shi Tiantian was born with divine power, and the casting hammer he used was obviously one size bigger than other people's, and about half a foot taller than Tang San's height.
At this time, he became the focus of the entire blacksmith shop again, and all the blacksmiths looked at him with a smile on their faces.
However, they soon couldn't laugh, because Tang San had already lifted the casting hammer, and it was raised flat in front of him.
It is three percent heavier than an ordinary casting hammer.
As soon as the casting hammer left the ground, Tang San had a judgment.
Although it is heavier, even before I got the soul ring, I can barely use it, let alone now.
Seeing Tang San slowly raise the casting hammer, Shi San's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Good strength, worthy of our blacksmith's son." ” Tang San stared at the pig iron on the stove with burning eyes, exhaled, and slammed Shi San's casting hammer.
"Hey."
The soles of his feet clasped tightly to the ground, his calves suddenly exerted force, and the power was transmitted, Tang San's body turned halfway, and the huge casting hammer slashed diagonally in the air, striking heavily on the piece of pig iron.
When there was a loud bang, it had already turned the smiles of all the blacksmiths into consternation, and then, with the rebound of the hammer, Tang San turned around quickly, the hammer in his hand was picked up again, and there was another loud bang, and the hammer fell heavier than before on the red-hot pig iron.
"Third uncle, please help me pull the bellows.
The temperature is not enough.
Tang San said quickly, and his third hammer had already been picked up again.
This time, the casting hammer was more castrated, bringing a whining wind.
Shi San is also an old blacksmith, so he naturally understands the consequences of insufficient temperature, so he hurriedly squatted aside and pulled up the bellows.
The next scene made the blacksmiths present unforgettable for life.
The heavy casting hammer seemed to come alive in Tang San's hands, and one circle after another was drawn in the air, full of rhythm, like a percussion sound staged in the blacksmith shop.
None of them noticed that Tang San's hands had turned as white as jade, and with the sound of clanging bells, the piece of pig iron was constantly beating under the casting hammer.
Shi San was pulling the bellows with all his might, and at the same time staring at Tang San who was pounding, his eyes could no longer be described as surprised.
The other blacksmiths knew how heavy Shi San's hammer was, and naturally knew the difficulty of continuous striking.
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Especially like Tang San, a hammer is heavier than a hammer, and it is even more difficult to the extreme.
When.
After the last blow was completed, Tang San took the casting hammer and spun around twice in a row, dissolving the momentum on the hammer, and the head of the sledgehammer went down and fell back to the ground, which shook the hearts of the blacksmith shop and the blacksmiths at the same time.
Twenty-seven hammers, the whole twenty-seven hammers continued to strike, and the shape of the piece of pig iron forged by Shi San before had not changed at all, but it had shrunk as a whole.
What Tang San did, Shi San could do to himself, but it would take a whole day.
You know, Shi San has officially become a blacksmith for fifteen years.
Looking at Tang San, who was slightly wheezing and sweating on his forehead, Shi San stuttered: "This, is this the strongest continuous casting technique in the Chaos Cloak Hammer Forging Technique?"
"What is the Cloak Hammer Method," Tang San said suspiciously.
Shi San's cheeks were already flushed with excitement, "The so-called chaotic cloak hammer method is a method of continuous percussion casting, which can perfectly exert the power of our blacksmith with force."
It is said that the most powerful blacksmith can swing eighty-one hammers in a row and directly make a piece of pig iron into the shape he wants.
The most important thing is that the cloak hammer method is the most powerful casting technology to drive away metal impurities, I thought it was lost a long time ago, but I didn't expect to see it in your hands today. ”: