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Text Chapter 23 The King¡¯s Armor

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    Zigro stood on the top of the bell tower of the "King's Cathedral" and carefully leaned out.

    "My supreme god, he is so damn tall!"

    Not long ago:

    Zigro, the mid-level blacksmith of "Knight Equipment Specialist", didn't even bother to take the lunch box and ran out of the door as if running for his life. He didn't want to use his energy to argue with his wife.

    "Instead of arguing with that crazy woman, I might as well hit the hammer a few more times." This is the wise saying of the blacksmith Zigro.

    "Bah!" Qiguoluo spit hard and then smeared it on his face randomly.

    "Why is this bitch so cruel? I just drank a few more sips, that's all." Qiguoluo gathered up his wrinkled collar, hoping to cover some of the wounds on his face.

    "Hey! Blacksmith, are you fighting with your mother-in-law again? Was it because she didn't treat you comfortably last night or something?"

    "I don't think so. It's probably because the blacksmith didn't feed his wife enough, so she got two paws on her. Haha."

    Zigro didn¡¯t want to pay attention to these boring guys. He walked faster towards the blacksmith¡¯s shed.  Since the boss took over the work of several knights two days ago, Zigro has not had much rest.  Today was the last day, and he had to hurry up and test whether his improved armor was strong enough.

    There are more than 10 blacksmiths in the shop. Zigro is only considered an intermediate level, and there are two senior blacksmiths above him.  Originally, this job was not yet available to the mid-level blacksmith Zieguo, but this time the two chief blacksmiths were too busy, so Zhiguoluo, the most experienced among the intermediate blacksmiths, took over the job.

    This is the armor processing job scheduled by a knight named Dibor. Ziegro is very excited. You must know that his dream since childhood is to be able to make armor himself.  Moreover, Blacksmith Zigro has always dreamed of having his own blacksmith shop, not an ordinary one, but one licensed by the empire to legally manufacture weapons and armor.

    Zigro is very confident in his skills. His skills were passed down from his father and are the ancestral craftsmanship of the Kelimed family. You must know that in the entire empire, only the armor made by the Kelimed family can be lucky enough to be worn by the king.  Of course, that was already a matter of Grandpa Zigello¡¯s grandfather¡¯s life.

    Although Knight Dibol only asked to modify his antique chain armor, Zygro felt that this was his opportunity, and he decided to use all his lifelong learning on this armor.  This is the first time in his life that Zigro has made armor alone, and it is also a knight's combat armor, so Zigro is planning to make it into the "King's Armor" that can restore the reputation of the Colemed family.

    Zigro first boldly made the antique chain mail into a lining, and then added honeycomb-shaped refined steel bars to the key parts of the chain mail (head, chest, shoulders).  Gro stole all the boss's treasures: 3 knight swords) These honeycomb-shaped compartments can play a good buffering role.  But just this bit of processing took Zigro a whole day, (mainly because the strength of the refined steel was too high and the molding was too difficult). Fortunately, the outer shells were all made of ready-made steel skins.

    Zigro did not simply put the shell on like the two chief blacksmiths, but patiently assembled it with excellence.

    In order to ensure that each piece of steel skin can fit tightly with the chain armor, Zigro even accurately calculated the size of each dingmao.  At the same time, every time a part is riveted, Zigro will first test its resistance to pressure.  He threw the half-finished armor into the yard, got some pack horses from the warehouse next door, and trampled it repeatedly until the horses were exhausted and blistered, and then he refused to give up.

    Finally, the knight's armor was completed, but Zygro was still worried, so he was going to do one last test today, a crazy test.

    "Hey, I'm talking about Zieguo, where are you going to run with a pile of scrap metal? (Zieguo has spent all his energy on the compression structure these days, and he didn't even notice that the steel skin used as the outer shell has changed.  It¡¯s so dark)

    "Hey, I'm a good friend of Yakai, can you lend me one of your wooden figures?" Qigro put down his armor and hugged the tailor Yakai warmly.

    "Yes, but you have to promise not to break it, otherwise I won't be able to spare you." Tailor Yakai couldn't stand Qiguo's persuasion and agreed.

    "Wow! Dear Yakai, you are simply my "Supreme God" (the legendary god of the Illuminati)"

    After saying that, before the tailor could come to his senses, Qigro had already begun to take off the clothes on the wooden figure.

    Back to just now:

    Qigro stepped back from the bell tower window and carefully put the armor on the wooden figure.

    "Don't let it go, don't let it go" Qigro prayed nervously in his heart, slowly picked up the armored wooden figure and moved it step by step to the window.

    "Oh my God, is it too high? Otherwise, I'd better find a lower place." Ziegro glanced at his feet.Next, I found that the people coming and going in the church square became as small as beans.

    "This place seems to be really high, I think it's better to let the pigeons do this." Zigello swallowed hard,

    "Damn! I'll fight!" Qiguo finally made up his mind.

    "People below, get out of the way! Get out of the way! I'm going to jump off the building!"

    Pedestrians below the bell tower looked up when they heard the shouts of Blacksmith Ziegro above.

    "Wow! Someone is going to commit suicide! Quickly, bring me a stool!" A nobleman who had just come out of the church ordered his followers.

    "Mom, look, is there an angel up there?" A little girl with a braid pointed at the blacksmith on the bell tower and pulled hard on the corner of her mother's clothes.

    "Get out of the way, I'm about to jump!" Qigro found that no one was getting out of the way, and he almost cried.

    "If you want to jump, just jump! What are you doing!"

    "Friends above, listen, I'll count 123 for you, get ready! 1 2"

    No matter what Qiguo shouted, the people in the square didn't care at all. Instead, more and more people watched the excitement.

    "I don't care," Qiguoluo closed his eyes and threw the wooden man in his arms decisively.

    The day before the Quasi-Knight Competition:

    "Hey, why is this armor so ugly? Who made it?" I was very angry. I spent so many gold coins to get a black saxaul guy.

    "Zigro, get over here, you still have the nerve to say that what you make is "King's Armor""

    The fat boss roared with anger, looking more concerned than me.

    After a while, a capable craftsman walked up to me.

    "Sir, I wonder why you are dissatisfied with my production?" The craftsman saluted without being humble or overbearing.

    This craftsman had bright eyes and looked very capable. I couldn¡¯t help but have a good impression of him. I softened my tone and said:

    "Teacher (I used to call capable people teachers), I don't know what you are thinking, but I don't see where this strange armor is worth 15 gold coins? Can you explain it to me.  "I tried to stay rational. I felt that this blacksmith should not be "Uncle Zhao in the abduction trade."

    "You sound like a wise man, so I'll tell you."

    I¡¯m depressed. The more polite I am, the louder this guy gets. He doesn¡¯t even call me an adult anymore.

    "This is the "King's Armor" made by Zigro, the 11th generation descendant of the Kelimed family, who is also me. He spent all his efforts to build it! Even though it looks ugly, I dare say your friends may not be able to cut it." After finishing speaking,  , the blacksmith glanced all the way.

    When I heard this, I became interested. This guy must have boasted too much.

    "Yifafa, take a hammer and smash this King's Armor." Yiffa listened, grabbed a hammer and walked over carelessly.

    "You come and choose a place to smash it. I'll say it first. If it's smashed, you have to accompany me to set it up. If it's not smashed, I'll pay you 15 more gold coins." I have seen the strength of the whole process.  I have to give this to Zygro first.

    "Well, let's do that, big man. Just smash the helmet." Zigro put the helmet on the ground and said calmly.

    I have to admire the boldness of this guy called Zygro, because an empty helmet is the easiest to be smashed.

    "Okay, they're going to smash it, you all get out of the way." He raised the hammer high and took a good posture.

    "Cang!Bang!"

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    "Here, it's yours." I took out my wallet and handed all the 15 gold coins in it to Zigello with heartache.

    But I will never know that before long the most heartbroken person here will be the boss, because each sword in his collection is worth at least 50 gold coins.

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