Downton bought a batch of potion ingredients at the apothecary store, ordered some more, and went straight out of Morning Mist.

"Be careful, someone is following us. Arnold looked back, his brow furrowed, "It's definitely not safe on this road." ”

"If they want to rob me, they have to catch up with me first. Downton took out the Soul Mount Badge and instilled magical energy, and the snow-white crescent unicorn sprang out.

Arnold took a few steps back, his face full of shock, and then turned to excitement and curiosity, it was the first time he had seen this kind of beast.

"This is the legendary unicorn, can I touch it?" Arnold looked his mount up and down, but did not stretch out his hand.

"Hmm!" Downton had been watching Arnold, releasing his mount, which was also a temptation, and now he was relieved to see that he did not show a greedy look.

Arnold stroked the unicorn's back, feeling a little cold.

Although the elf used superb skills to preserve all the characteristics of the unicorn during its lifetime, it was dead after all, otherwise any man would never want to touch it except for the pure girl, and it would definitely be attacked.

"This is this month's salary. Downton took out thirty gold coins and handed them to Arnold, "If you want something, go buy some!"

"I'm not working yet. Arnold refused, Downton's actions made him feel warm in his chest, and he had an urge to die for his confidant.

"Take it, I'll go first, you go to the dagger mine by yourself, and I'll arrange for someone to wait for you at the door. Downton shoved the money to Arnold and turned over.

After instructing him, Downton slammed his feet on the horse's belly, and the unicorn galloped out like a cloud in the sky.

"It's a soul mount, and he still has such a good thing!"

"Today was an eye-opener, and I actually saw a unicorn in the middle of nowhere. ”

"Perfect level weapon. Servant, unicorn, by the way, and war space props, is he really the illegitimate son of some big man?"

The mercenaries who followed him were dumbfounded when they saw Downton disappear into view. People are riding unicorns, even if they ride a pure-blooded war horse worth millions, they can't catch up, and then they start to talk about Downton's identity, no matter what they think, they don't think he can save such a rich fortune.

Arnold clutched the gold coin, took a deep breath, and after inquiring about the location of the mine, he pulled his legs and ran wildly. He still has some snickering joy in his heart, it seems that he has found a good boss this time, and he doesn't have to starve.

Downton is not short of money, if Arnold runs away, he can only be regarded as blind and looking at the wrong person, but if the bet is right, he can definitely sell a big favor.

The barbarians were rude, tyrannical, and unscrupulous, but became their friends. Don't worry about being cheated either.

The unicorn was too fast, and it was not until evening. Downton has rushed back to the mine.

"Open the door, it's Overseer Downton back. ”

When the captain of the guard on the watchtower saw Downton, he immediately roared at the top of his throat, telling his subordinates to quickly open the gate and wait for him to enter.

"Well done!" Downton walked by, watching the guards stand respectfully on either side. He took out a gold coin, and with a ding, bounced it to the captain.

"Xiexie, your reward. The captain's yellow teeth cracked with a smile, and Downton, though young, was much more generous than the other overseers.

"Guard the gate well. Downton waved his hand. He didn't give money for nothing, and he had to go out frequently in the future to get convenience only if he had a good relationship.

After first reporting the day's itinerary to the Dophonk, and arranging for a miner to wait for Arnold, Downton went to the blacksmith section of the mine.

The distance was far away, and the sound of tinkling and clanging iron had already hit the eardrum a little uncomfortable.

This is the mine's exclusive blacksmith shop, responsible for repairing and forging mining tools, and the blacksmiths are sweating and working hard as Downton enters the open shed.

Boom, a red-hot iron bar was cooled by the blacksmith in the water, and a large amount of white gas came out.

"Lord Overseer!" the blacksmith greeted Downton with a cramped expression, and his voice also drew attention to the others, and he stood up straight and greeted with a smile.

Downton has been in the limelight lately, and there are rumors that he is a descendant of the Dawphonk, who was used against Doshav and the director Ram, and coupled with his strong record, the blacksmiths naturally dealt with it respectfully, fearing that he would find fault with it.

"Who has the best blacksmithing here?" The blacksmith section has a large shed, and there are at least three hundred blacksmiths, and Downton certainly has to pick the most haode.

Without waiting for the blacksmith to answer, the steward who got the news had already hurried over, and when he was more than ten meters away, he shouted, "Why did the overseer come to such a place? It's dirty and smelly, if there's anything, you just need to give orders." ”

The steward was a man in his thirties, but in the face of Downton, who was only fifteen years old, he was humble and unspeakable.

Downton repeated his intentions, and the steward immediately led him to a middle-aged dwarf who was lying in the shade of a tree drinking.

"That's him, the dwarven blacksmith hired by the head of the high-paying salary. ”

The dwarven forging process is well-known throughout the Western Earth Continent, so the blacksmiths they produce are also in demand in the human realm, and the nobles who can afford to raise a dwarven blacksmith also mean that they are worth a lot of money.

"Hey, Lord Overseer has something to build, come over and help. ”

The dwarven blacksmith glanced at Downton, and he didn't care about it, but when he saw him holding the magic tome and opening the war space to take out a set of warrior hoplite armor, his eyeballs almost popped out.

The other blacksmiths were not much better, looking at the bronze light gate, they were all shocked, the steward was so close, and even wanted to reach out and touch it, you must know that in this life, I am afraid that it will be such an opportunity.

"I'm going to put a foot-long steel claw on this armor, can I do it?"

Before Downton could finish speaking, the dwarf had already pounced, stroked the warrior's armor, and admired again and again, "Beautiful, so beautiful, look at the forging process, at least the equipment from a thousand years ago, where did you get it?"

"Ancestral. Downton didn't expect the dwarf to have a good eyesight, and was about to make an excuse when the dwarf said something that frightened him.

"Your ancestors were soldiers of the St. Gertlanian Empire?" the dwarf tapped on his armor, his face full of excitement, "I remember, I once saw the shape of this armor in the Mentor's books, called 'Warrior', which is the standard infantry equipment used in Jutland. ”

"You're mistaken. Downton's face remained unchanged, and he drove the steward, "It's none of your business here, let's go!"

The steward was reluctant, but was glared at by Downton before leaving.

"Can you do it?" Downton looked at the dwarves, their average lifespan was five hundred years, and with their unshaven beards and old faces, it was not easy to tell how old they were.

"Tyrannical creatures, such haode armor, what kind of steel claws do you want to fit?" the dwarf stopped and scolded Downton, that would hinder the battle. “

"Just do as I say, and in return I'll give you a cask of fine wine. Downton offered a price, and he couldn't tell the dwarves that ghouls wouldn't use weapons at all except Jackson.

For the drunken dwarves, Downton paid a lot of money, but he had something more wanted, "I'll do it for you for free, and I'll pay you two thousand, no, three thousand gold coins, and you sell me a set of warrior armor." ”

The dwarf held his armor and stared at Downton as if he were ready to snatch it if he didn't agree.

"Are you a fool to me?" Downton rolled his eyes, "The cost price of this armor is two thousand gold marks." ”

"But it's been more than a thousand years, and they're all scrap. The dwarf argued, his brown eyes full of cunning.

"Hmph, look at it, how well preserved. Downton flicked his armor with his fingers, and the metal voice was clear, "If you sell an antique at an auction house, you don't even have the right to shout without 100,000 Jindeland." ”

"Ten thousand gold coins, how about it?" the dwarven blacksmith continued to shout.

The blacksmiths around had been peeking at this side, and when they heard the dwarf's voice, they were all stunned, and they all looked at the scratched armor in disbelief, they didn't expect it to be so valuable?

"Don't think about it, it's impossible. Downton shook his head, "If you don't do it, if you don't do it, I'll go find someone else." ”

"No, I did. The dwarf sighed dejectedly, knowing that he couldn't deceive this young man, he was indeed going to study the craft, and then take it to auction and make a lot of money.

Downton took the twig and drew a picture on the ground, describing his philosophy of installing the steel claws, wanting to see if there were any other ideas for improvement of the dwarven blacksmith, who was a professional blacksmith.

"What? You use this armor to fight? Are you crazy?" the dwarf was stunned, and then he scolded, "They should be placed in the nobles' homes to show off the family's heritage." ”

"You're talking nonsense, I'll go find another blacksmith. Downton, who was squirted with saliva, was impatient, wondering when there would be a private blacksmith, and he estimated that this guy's nagging would spread throughout the dagger mine within a day.

As the sun set, the fire in the iron furnace room reflected Downton's cheeks.

"Alright!" looked at the steel claws mounted on the armor, and the dwarf Giroud exhaled, "Well, it's definitely a mastercraft." ”

"If you are a master, you will already become a royal blacksmith, and you will still use it in the mines?" Downton disdained, and then released fifty sets of armor.

Boom, the hammer in Giroud's hand fell off and slammed into the surface of his foot, but he didn't feel the slightest, only a sluggish face.

"Where did you get so many 'warriors'?" Giroud pounced as he looked at the neatly arranged suits, "Did you dig up the tomb of some member of the Jutland royal family and find the burial goods?"

Apart from this, Giroud could not have imagined that Downton Weishenme would have such a large set of armor.

"Let's get to work. "Downton doesn't want to be so blatant, but there is no way, he can't forge it himself, no matter who he finds, he will reveal the secret.

"Please give me a set!" Giroud ran to Downton's side on two short legs, grabbing his clothes and yelling, "I'm going to be your personal blacksmith." ”

"I can't afford to raise you. Downton tried to tear Giroud away, but the guy's hand was tight. (To be continued......)