"You're going to be recommended, lucky boy!"
His voice fell.
The crowd immediately burst into intense applause, noise, and protests!
On Roger's left.
The middle-aged blacksmith's face darkened.
When he saw Roger advance.
He also stopped fiddling with the lock in his hand.
He directly smashed the lock with the big iron hammer!
Who knew what would happen in the next second.
The timer also started beeping.
"Pass."
"19.8 seconds ..."
The staff member looked at the timer.
Then, he silently remembered Roger's and his name.
"This works too?"
The young man on the right was indignant.
"You call this picking locks?"
The staff member kindly reminded him, "
"Mind your own business."
"Your lock was stolen ..."
The young man was shocked.
He turned around.
As expected.
A hand that came out of nowhere grabbed his lock and disappeared into the crowd!
He immediately raised the chisel and smashed it in that direction!
"Aiya!"
