Chapter 49: No matter how many people there are, it will be of no use
"There are two weapons here. You must be familiar with this ghost-head knife. It was once Ji Ming's weapon. And the gold-backed nine-ring knife of this village chief was broken by this ghost-head knife."
Jiang Dali pointed at the two weapons and said calmly, "Do you have the ability to melt this ghost-head knife, take the black iron from it, and recast this village master's golden-backed nine-ring knife?"
"this……"
Zhang the blacksmith was in a dilemma for a moment, and said with a bitter smile, "Village leader, I'm afraid you don't know that this ghost-head knife was made by the famous craftsman Gan Hu, and it requires extremely strong firepower to smelt the black iron.
With my current ability, I am afraid that I cannot smelt the black iron from the ghost-headed knife."
"Um?"
Jiang Dali frowned and narrowed his eyes. "Now it seems that there is really no way?"
Suddenly, the whole room seemed to be plunged into solemnity and depression as Jiang Dali frowned. The atmosphere dropped to freezing point, and the high temperatures created by several stoves seemed to fall into an ice cave in an instant.
All the bandits who came with them, including the blacksmith, felt a chill in their hearts and thought something was wrong.
The bandit leader who followed them immediately glared and shouted, "How dare you! Blacksmith Zhang, you haven't even tried it yet and you say it's difficult? The village chief is looking for you because he appreciates you, don't be ungrateful!!"
As he said this, the bandit leader reluctantly turned his head to look at the frowning Jiang Dali and smiled nervously, "Great, Great Village Chief, I think this blacksmith may be able to do it . Please don't get angry. Let him try first. He will definitely work if he tries. Please give him a chance!"
Jiang Dali glanced at the little leader, wondering if this guy was imagining too much.
He didn't say he wouldn't let the other party try, so is there any need to be so nervous and react so strongly?
“Hey…hey…”
The little leader forced himself to grin and continue smiling, his body trembling slightly involuntarily, his forehead covered with sweat, and he was very scared.
You have to be afraid.
The former boss's body has probably been fed to the dogs.
In front of this big guy, it’s never wrong to behave like a good grandson.
Zhang the blacksmith was also very nervous, so he immediately took advantage of the situation and smiled apologetically, "Village lord, there is actually a way. To be honest, I once studied under a famous craftsman and learned some skills.
Although it may not be possible to completely melt the ghost-head knife due to the current conditions, it is still possible to melt only a part of it. The appearance of the ghost-head knife can be slightly modified to create the appearance of the gold-backed nine-ring knife, which is not much different. "
"oh?"
Jiang Dali showed a smile that touched and relaxed everyone. "I see. When you said no, I thought it was really impossible. After all, I never force anyone to do anything."
Zhang the blacksmith said excitedly, "At first glance, you are a refined and easy-going person. I, Zhang Tongwei, am very good at judging people and have never made a mistake.
Following a big boss like you is much better than following the moody Ghost Blade Ji Ming.
Haha, now it’s all right. Ji Ming, the ghost sword, has really become a dead ghost. I have finally given up the dark and joined the light.”
"Well, that's right. Although you are a slippery person, you are a talented person with good vision."
Jiang Dali nodded and smiled happily.
Although he didn't like to hear flattery, the other party was right to say that he was gentle and easy-going. He was indeed good at judging people.
When the surrounding bandits saw that Jiang Dali's grim face finally smiled, they completely let go of their worries and started grinning and laughing. The atmosphere suddenly became joyful.
"Don't worry, chief. Three, oh no, two days! I can complete the task in two days." Blacksmith Zhang said with a smile while gritting his teeth.
"good!"
Jiang Dali waved his hand, his brothers put down their weapons, and he left surrounded by the crowd.
Through this test of forging weapons, he also wanted to test the level of blacksmith Zhang.
Although intermediate blacksmiths are rare at this stage, they may not be considered important figures in the future.
But if this blacksmith Zhang can really transform the ghost-head knife, it also proves that there is still room . He may become a senior blacksmith and is worth training.
"Come to think of it, as far as I can remember, there are some famous blacksmith players and NPCs that can be recruited, including pharmacists. We can start recruiting them now."
Leaving the blacksmith's room, Jiang Dali was thinking in his heart.
In the world of martial arts, force is not the only thing that matters.
People like some talented craftsmen are also worthy of the respect of many people.
Among them, blacksmiths and pharmacists are particularly important.
Some elixirs made by pharmacists can restore qi and blood and even internal strength, which is enough to enhance a person's ability to continue fighting.
A big force needs to be equipped with such talents.
Time passes quickly.
Another half hour later.
The players who had died before have finally arrived at Tuoshui Village again.
However, at the same time, another group of bandits arrived at the foot of Tuoshan Mountain, flying the banner of Jifeng Village.
"Swift Wind Village? Feng Sihai came to pay his respects in person?"
Jiang Dali listened to his younger brother's report, nodded thoughtfully, and said with a faint smile, "Bring him up the mountain."
…
At the foot of the mountain.
When they were summoned by Jiang Dali for a meeting, all the Jifeng bandits changed their expressions.
"Brother, don't go up the mountain. We are fine at the foot of the mountain, but if we really go up the mountain, if Jiang Dali has any bad intentions, we will be unable to escape even if we have wings."
Wei Suowei, the second in command of Jifeng Village, said anxiously.
Feng Sihai was angry in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He smiled thoughtfully and said, "Since the Jiang family leader has decided to meet me, this is a good thing. It is giving me, Feng Sihai, face. How can I not go?"
"Brother!?" Wei Suowei was anxious.
“No need to say more.” Feng Sihai waved his hand, “This is obviously an opportunity given to us by Jiang Dazhaizhu. If they give us face, we should accept it. Otherwise, we would be shameless.
Let me ask you, if I don’t go up the mountain this time, and this village chief Jiang leads his people to the Jifeng Village, who can stop them?”
The bandits were speechless and looked unhappy.
The leader of Black Wind Village alone killed several masters of Inner Energy Realm, including Ghost Blade Ji Ming, Flat Wind Shovel Gu Falcon, etc.
If he really brings people to Jifeng Village, he will kill gods and Buddhas, and no one can stop him.
"Take this gift to Village Chief Jiang, Yunliang, and the four of you brothers, follow me up the mountain!"
Feng Sihai pointed at the unconscious player Tianlang Xiaoyue who was tied up like a dumpling.
"Brother, I'll go with you too!"
The second in command hurriedly asked what the captain had done.
Feng Sihai laughed, "Good brother, there is no need for so many people. Even if all of us brothers go up the mountain, what will happen? So there is no need for so many people. You just wait down below."
The Wei was in despair.
Yes, Huicheng Green Forest has a tough guy like Jiang Dali. What difference does it make if a few of them go up the mountain or a group of them go up the mountain?
…
Feng Sihai has never seen Jiang Dali.
He had only heard of this name and the title of the leader of Black Wind Village.
A few days ago, this title was just that in his eyes.
But now, this title has become heavy because of Jiang Dali.
Before meeting Jiang Dali, he had imagined the other person's image many times in his mind.
But when he walked into the Yiqitang of Tuoshui Village, he was still surprised.
Jiang Dali!
He really lives up to his name, he is very strong and powerful, and sitting there he looks like a mountain. Anyone who walks in the door seems to have to face this mountain head on - a towering mountain to look up to!
He was wearing a black suit, and every part of his body that was not covered by the clothes was a strange color , as if it was bronze, but also with a little black and a little gold, and it was full of power.
His eyes were calm but sharp, his lips were tightly closed, and his firm chin seemed to be full of confidence.
Seeing him, the people following Feng Sihai seemed to stop breathing and dared not to breathe.
Although Feng Sihai was smiling, his facial muscles were already stiff and his nose was sweating...
