Watching the convoy go away, McGonagall carried a backpack and held Amy's hand, looking at the mundane, even a little shabby, blacksmith shop on a secluded street corner that did not even have a signboard, which did not feel like the world's first forge at all, but like a dilapidated blacksmith shop on an ordinary street.

Then his eyes fell on the long line of more than a dozen people lined up at the door.

The blacksmith opened a small door, which was hidden, and the sporadic clanging sound could be heard coming from the door, and the line was lined up outside the door.

Demons with hideous appearances, burly demons, human knights in armor, elves with cold expressions, and goblins with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks stood in the ranks with some hostility to each other, all exuding the aura of a strong man.

McGonagall glanced at it, even the weakest elf had the strength of level seven, and most of the rest were level eight or nine powerhouses.

This scene made McGonagall a little kind.

"Father, are they waiting in line for dinner?" Amy asked, looking at the team with some curiosity.

"No, they should be waiting to forge weapons, let's go and line up too." McGonagall shook her head and led Amy towards the back of the line.

McGonagall lined up and immediately caught the attention of all the guests in front of her, scrutinizing with a hint of hostility.

And after seeing that McGonagall was just an ordinary person, there was even more banter.

"I said, what are you here for? Do you want to go out with children? Any idea what this place is? The demon in front of McGonagall turned his head and looked at McGonagall with a somewhat unkind expression, his gaze lingering on Amy's body for a moment, and he grimaced at her in a horrible face.

"Hahaha, this uncle, your expression is so funny." Amy was not frightened in the slightest, but laughed happily.

"Tease?" Harden was stunned, his appearance, not to mention ordinary human children, even if it was a demon child, there were many people who were scared and cried on the spot when they saw it, this little ghost actually said that he was funny? Isn't that insulting his looks!

"This must be Master Roma's workshop, I'm here to ask him to help make kitchen knives." McGonagall held Amy behind her and looked at the ugly-looking demon and said calmly.

Seventh-level demons, even if he is now, he can easily kill them in seconds.

In other words, any one of the team, he has the power to fight.

He has broken through the eighth level, and he has not fought against anyone yet.

"Dish...... Kitchen knife? Harden was stunned for a moment, and looked at McGonagall with a look of incredulity, "You mean, the kitchen knife you humans use to cut ingredients?" ”

Everyone in the team was also surprised, and faintly angry.

They come here every day to line up, hoping that one day Master Roma will be kind and create a unique weapon for them, so that they can become famous masters in the Nolan continent from now on.

And this guy actually wants Master Rohm to make a kitchen knife for him?

Isn't this an insult to the masters!

It is precisely because of these unobtrusive guys, who run in front of the master every day to mess around, that the master will become more and more tired of these innocent visitors.

"Hmm." McGonagall replied with a calm expression.

"My father's cooking is delicious." Amy didn't forget to add.

Everyone stared, and the father and daughter really didn't know anything about themselves.

Harden was originally quite angry, but looking at the cute little Lori, he couldn't get a seizure, and pointed to the front and said, "I said, if you want to fight a kitchen knife, you can fight it at any blacksmith shop, why do you come to Master Rohm to make trouble?" See, there is a restaurant in front of you that specializes in kitchen knives and hoes, so hurry up. ”

"Thank you for your kindness, my kitchen knife must be made by Master Roma." McGonagall shook her head, ignoring Harden any longer, took the jug out of her bag, poured a glass for Amy, and then took two sips of her own.

"You ......," Harden wanted to say something.

At this moment, the hidden wooden door suddenly opened outward, and a young man in his teenage years walked out, with a sad face and said, "Let's go, Master Rohm said, no one will be seen today, even if you wait until dark, he will not see you." ”

Everyone in the team was immediately discouraged.

"Little Master, Master Roma is not in a good mood today?" The orc, who was at the front of the line, whispered.

The young man looked back at the outside, and whispered with a sad face: "The master has been in a bad mood for the past two years, you better not come, anyway, the work in the master's hands has not been completed, and he will definitely not help you make weapons." ”

The crowd looked lost and began to disperse, although the same thing had been experienced many times, but it seemed that hope was getting slimmer and slimmer.

"Well, it looks like I'll have to come back tomorrow." Harden sighed, also preparing to leave, looking at McGonagall, who had put away the kettle and was about to walk to the front of the vacant team, he was a little puzzled: "I said, what are you still doing moving forward?" Master Roma has said that he is no longer a guest. ”

"When you're gone, maybe you'll see me." McGonagall smiled, he had only three days, and although it seemed that the Rohm master was indeed strange-tempered and difficult to touch, he still had to give it a try.

Harden said with a bit of mockery: "Heh, you really think you are good-looking, Master Roma has even rejected many requests from level 10 powerhouses, and you still want to ask him for a kitchen knife." If nothing else, Alex you should know, right? It was the one who rode a griffin in the sky and could cut down two dragons, and his sword was made by Master Roma. Would you like to use the same kitchen knife as Alex? ”

The guests who hadn't gone far also laughed, looking at McGonagall with a mocking expression, this guy is really a fool's dream, a chef dares to ask Master Roma to forge a kitchen knife, it's a big joke.

"How long has it been since Master Roma took a regular order?" McGonagall didn't care about Harden's taunts and the mockery of the guys, and asked rhetorically.

Harden looked at McGonagall, who looked calm and did not get angry at all, the mocking smile on his face was a lot more restrained, and he thought for a while: "It's been more than a year, I heard that Master Roma was still very kind back then, although he didn't take many orders, but he was very kind to his apprentices and guests." But in the past two years, his temper has become worse and worse, and it is said that the apprentices have changed three batches, and he has not had a good face for the guests who come to visit. ”

Seemingly feeling as if he had spoken too kindly to McGonagall, Harden put on a straight face again, and smiled a little contemptuously: "Anyway, if you want Master Rohm to forge a kitchen knife for you, it is definitely a fool's dream, and you may be beaten by his apprentices and thrown to another street." ”

"Hope to see you again tomorrow." After Harden finished speaking, he turned around and left, and the other guests also left quickly.

McGonagall straightened her clothes, led Amy forward, looked at the young man who was about to close the door, and smiled, "Little Master, can you tell me that I am a chef from the City of Chaos, and I want to ask Master Roma to make a kitchen knife." ”