As I thought about the beautiful future ahead, I happily followed behind the team and quickly rushed towards the direction of the meteor. Although we encountered many magical beasts along the way…in front of so many warriors, they all chose to hide without exception.
Finally…at noon, we found the meteorite that was still emitting heat. When we got closer, we realized that although it looked very big in the sky yesterday, it was actually…the flames emitted by the meteorite when it burned. The meteorite's true volume was not big, only the size of a basketball. It was black and unremarkable.
Grandpa Chief was very experienced. He stopped us from rushing over and summoned his Deep Blue. With a command, Deep Blue suddenly opened its mouth and shot out a water pillar. It curved in an arc and landed on the black meteorite.
Chi…
As soon as the water column landed on the meteorite, it immediately turned into a cloud of mist and rose rapidly. From this, it could be seen that although it looked inconspicuous, the heat on this meteorite was actually very high. If one was not careful, they would be burned.
Finally…with the help of Deep Blue, the meteorite stopped making loud noises. There were only clouds of mist floating around. It seemed that…the temperature had dropped.
Grandpa Chief took the lead, and the dozen of us walked towards the meteorite together. Looking at the stone that was still emitting heat in the huge pit, my heart jumped for half a day. Is this the meteorite that can fulfill my dream?
Grandpa Chief raised his hammer and slowly went down to the bottom of the pit. He used all his strength to hit the black meteorite. It actually shattered just like that!
After smashing it for a while, Grandpa Chief bent down and picked up something. Then, he climbed up from the pit. When he saw my surprised expression, he smiled and explained,"Those things that I broke were not meteorites. Part of them were the burnt surface of the meteorite, and the other part was the soil that was wrapped on the surface when it hit the ground. There was only a small piece of real meteorites.”
I looked at Grandpa Chief's palm in shock. There…was only a small black stone the size of a walnut. I was…the meteor last night was so powerful, but only this little bit of meteoric iron was left?
After thinking for a while, the grandfather chief laughed and said to the surrounding dwarves,"Everyone…everyone knows that Leng Mo has recently collected all the super rare ores that everyone has accumulated for several generations. He wants to forge a peerless saber!”
All the dwarves nodded. They had indeed heard of this matter. Not only had they heard of it, but I had also obtained several ores from them.
" I'm very curious…" Grandpa Chief continued," With so many super rare metals mixed together to form a weapon, what would it look like?"”
All the dwarves looked fascinated. To the dwarves who valued forging weapons and equipment as their life, nothing could attract their attention more than a peerless weapon!
Waving the meteoric iron stone in his hand, Grandpa Chief struck while the iron was hot and said,""Since there are already so many precious ores, I want to…add this ore in and see if he can forge a peerless saber that no one has ever seen before! Does anyone have any objections?"
Grandpa Chief's suggestion was immediately supported by the dwarven blacksmiths who regarded forging as their life. Everyone agreed unanimously to add this meteoric iron stone. The only requirement was that they had to watch the entire process of my forging with their own eyes.
Grandpa Chief naturally wouldn't reject this request and agreed on the spot. He casually threw that small piece of meteoric iron to me and chuckled,"Alright, kid, you're lucky this time. But…when you go back later, you have to help those people whose houses were destroyed repair their houses!”
I didn't know what was called 'decline.' I would take whatever the elders gave me, as long as I was more filial in the future. If I insisted on refusing, it would seem like I was a hypocrite. In the dwarven tribe, hypocrisy was the most hated thing.
Seeing the dwarves looking at the small meteoric iron ore in their hands as if they had found a treasure, all of them revealed kind smiles. Although the ore was precious, how could it compare to the value of a favor?
And so…we gathered some more commonly used ores in the surroundings before returning to the dwarven village together. As for me…after putting my treasures into the treasure chest, I quickly ran to the dwarves 'houses that had been destroyed to help. If I didn't repair the houses as soon as possible, they wouldn't have a place to sleep at night.
When I finished repairing all the houses and dealing with all the chores, I wanted to start forging my true Hundred-battle Saber, but I was unexpectedly stopped by Grandpa Chief.
Grandpa Chief told me seriously that although my forging skills were already very proficient, my strength was still not enough. I had yet to reach the level of a beginner warrior. If I really wanted to forge a peerless treasured saber, then I had to raise my strength to the level of a beginner warrior. Only with this kind of strength could I truly shake the internal structure of the weapon. Otherwise…I could only forge a beautiful weapon at most. It was absolutely impossible to forge a treasured saber that was truly famous in the world.
I'm a genius, a child prodigy. At the very least…I'm a smart person. A truly smart person will definitely listen to advice, and I happen to be such a smart person.
After listening to Grandpa Chief's advice, I immediately declared that as long as I didn't reach the level of a beginner warrior, I wouldn't forge my true Hundred-battle Saber.
In order to reach the level of a beginner warrior as soon as possible, I was prepared to leave the village. Only through constant combat, constantly hovering on the edge of life and death, would I be able to stimulate all the potential in my body and reach the level of a beginner warrior as soon as possible.
Actually…speaking of which, since I was able to cut down papaya trees as thick as bowls, I was already a qualified beginner warrior. However, that was only the beginning of a beginner warrior. Only by having 18 papaya trees as thick as bowls in a row could I be considered a mature beginner warrior. However, the current me could only cut down four or five papaya trees in a row. I was still far from it.
Grandpa Chief didn't persuade me, but rather supported me to go out and train. Looking at Grandpa Chief's worried gaze, I was touched. I knew…he was very reluctant to let me leave and was very worried that something would happen to me. However, for the sake of my future, he suppressed his emotions and didn't express it.
Moved, I left Grandpa Chief's home. I went home and packed the dried papayas that I had dried in the sun. After that, I tempered my Hundred-battle Saber again. Then, I went to bed and continued to meditate. Tomorrow…is the day I set off.
The next day, just as the sun rose, I stopped cultivating. After eating some papaya porridge, I carried the dried papayas on my back and resolutely walked out of the village. At this moment, I secretly decided that this time…not only would I reach the level of a peak beginner warrior, I would also…reach the level of an intermediate warrior before coming back.
First, I followed the old path to the pond, which was where the water buffaloes gathered. I originally planned to use these extremely strong fellows as opponents to train my arm strength, but…these water buffaloes were all afraid of me, so they simply refused to fight me. The moment I walked in front of them, they immediately knelt down on all fours and looked at me pitifully. How could I bear to do this?
Helplessly…I could only give up on this idea. After resting by the pond for a while, I recalled the wind antelope I had encountered at the Silver Wolf. The impact force was indeed quite good, and…there seemed to be many rather powerful fellows drinking water there, unlike here, where there were only water buffaloes, which were relatively strong magic beasts.
Thinking of this, I naturally had nothing to consider. After resting enough, I set off again, rushing towards the clearing in the forest where the Silver Wolf was.
In the evening, as I ran at full speed, I finally arrived at the clearing in the forest. On the way, I even shot a few horns for the silver wolves as gifts. I wonder how those wolf cubs are doing. I haven't seen them for more than a month. They must have grown up.
As soon as I stepped into the clearing, I heard a soft swoosh sound from the other side. Looking carefully, it turned out that the Silver Wolf had jumped out. When did his speed become so fast? It really gave me a fright. I thought I had encountered some powerful magical beast.
When he saw that it was me, Silver Wolf quickly narrowed his eyes and moved closer to me intimately. He rubbed my thigh warmly. It had been a long time since we last met, but he still remembered me.
I threw the two horns on my shoulder onto the ground. In order to keep them fresh, the two horns were alive, but their hooves were tied up.
When the two horned beasts saw the silver wolf, they were very afraid. They trembled on the ground. It seemed that the silver wolf was quite intimidating to these herbivorous magical beasts.
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