Otherworld Light Brain

Chapter 11: Vylon blacksmith

The old horse is not fast, but at least it's faster than people's walking speed. So within half a day, they have entered the knight's manor. The manor has been expanded two times in the past twenty years, and has a large area. It's said that if it's not in this remote corner, it's impossible to get such a large manor as a knight. But it had nothing to do with Sean. His eyes fell on the market in the southwest of the manor. In the southwest corner of the manor, it can be seen as the most prosperous place in dozens of miles. Having a shop in it is the biggest dream of many people in their life. The carriage came to the deepest storefront in the southwest corner and stopped. Everyone looks at the shop with envy, which covers the largest area in the southwest corner. Maybe the business here is not the best, but it is definitely the shop with the highest visibility and the best geographical location. Although there are many small shops in the southwest corner, no one has any objection to it. As for the reason, of course, it's because this is the shop opened by Mr. Vylon, the second one with a senior professional title besides Scott knight. The three teenagers beside Sean, oh, in this world, the age of sixteen and seven years old can be called youth. The three of them seemed to want to prove their strength, and tried to straighten their chests. "Oh, my dear Joey, welcome." Vylon, whose height is definitely more than two meters, and Joey's warm hug. If it's not that their two looks are extremely similar, it can be seen that there is a blood relationship. Xiao Enzhen is very skeptical that how could the little Joey and Vylon be brothers and sisters of one mother. "Vylon, I've brought you some strong teenagers, maybe you'll see them." Joey said with a smile. Vylon's eyes swept around the four people in the carriage. The waist of the three young people is more straight, and Sean also stands up like a model. However, due to the limitation of age, he is hard to beat in terms of appearance. Vylon's eyes finally fell on Sean. He asked suspiciously: "who is this little monkey? I'm recruiting the strongest apprentice, not opening a children's shelter." "Haha..." There was a good laugh around. Vylon is a celebrity here, so when he appears, there will be a crowd of onlookers. After hearing this sentence, people around us began to be intolerant. Joey exclaimed, with a hint of anger in her voice, saying: "Vylon, this is Sean, Bond's son, Sean!" Vylon's face suddenly became extremely embarrassed. Of course, he knew Joey's heart and the weight of Sean in old Bond's heart. The two meter tall man suddenly turned to the side of the carriage and said with an exaggerated smile: "Sean, it's a long time since I saw you. I'm sorry I didn't recognize you just now." "It doesn't matter." Sean said, "I was only five years old when I saw you last time. It's normal that you can't recognize it." "Ah, what a smart kid." Vylon praised without stinging: "old Bond's teaching is very good, he is a very capable teacher. What do you want to do this time? Do you want to play in the manor for a few days, or do you want to bring something to Bond? I specially played a plow, an axe, and several choppers for him. You can take them to him." Sean coughed softly and said: "Mr. Vylon, our family's plow, axe and chopper have been used for one hundred years." All the people around showed sincere envy, although these things are the most common things for ordinary farmer families. But these things are all made by Vylon himself. No matter how hard or durable they are, they are not comparable to ordinary blacksmiths. If an ordinary family has one, it can be used for more than ten years. "Oh, is it?" Vylon thought about it and said: "then I'll take you to Chuang Tzu to play and buy some delicious things." Sean looks at Joey helplessly. He knows that Vylon is completely treating him as a child. "Vylon, Sean wants to be your apprentice." "Apprentice? That's not good." Vylon immediately said seriously: "it's a very fortunate thing to want to be my apprentice." "Mr. Vylon, I'm not afraid of hardships." "I know." Vylon said kindly. If it was a child of other people, he would have scolded for a long time, but Sean of the old Bond family. Vylon can be sure that if he had a fight with Sean, he would never have been on his side with his closest Joey when he was a kid. "Sean, if you really want to learn my craft, I will teach you all, but not now." "Why?" "Because you are too young, no matter in strength or endurance, you are not suitable for this business." Sean lowered his head to think about it. He didn't know that the people around him listened to Vylon's words and were already envious to death. This is the first time that Vylon has promised someone that he will impart his skills without any reservation. "Mr. Vylon, I want to know what is the minimum standard for you to be an apprentice?" "Do you really want to know?" "Yes." "OK, you, and you, all follow me." Vylon pointed to the three young people standing in the carriage, and then led Sean's hand to the backyard. People on the street began to hustle again. "Vylon is going to start selecting apprentices again. I don't know how many people can reach the standard this time." "Last time, there were four people. It seems that there wasn't even one." "I think the kid among them is very strong. Maybe he can meet the standard." Naturally, Sean and others didn't hear these comments. They came to the backyard. When Sean saw it, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. The situation here seems to be very familiar.