"It's the Dwarves."
Although it was the first time he saw a dwarf, Lin Hao recognized it at once because of its strange physical characteristics.
According to rumors, the Dwarves have unique skills and interests in weapon smelting, and almost every Dwarf knows how to forge weapons.
The vast majority of weapons in the Celestial Realm are made by the Dwarves.
At this moment, the dwarf blacksmith did not stop his work because of Lin Hao's arrival.
He still wielded the hammer with amazing strength, smashing it repeatedly against the sword blank that had just taken shape.
Lin Hao also didn't disturb, and patiently watched quietly.
Although he didn't know much about smelting, Lin Hao knew that in the process of forging weapons, especially when it came to shaping the final product, there must be no mistakes.
Otherwise, it will only become a defective product.
Lin Hao, with nothing to do in his spare time, casually looked around and observed the simple and crude weapon smelting workshop.
In the corner, dozens of black iron ore were piled up, and a dozen iron swords were standing upright next to them.
And beside it, there were a lot of broken swords and rough sword blanks.
Obviously, they are all unsuccessful defective products.
It can be seen that this dwarf blacksmith is very particular about sword-making.
On the left side of the empty space, there is a weapon rack with seven or eight swords on it, which should be samples.
So Lin Hao stepped forward, carefully examined it with the help of the vision of the kung fu fly, and then picked up a long sword.
Ding!
Lin Hao flicked his finger on the sharp sword body, and a subtle sound suddenly came out.
He waved the sword a few times, and the sharp whirring sound seemed to tear the air apart as the blade was so thin.
"Good sword."
Lin Hao nodded silently and put the sword back in place.
At this time, the sound of hammering disappeared, and the dwarf blacksmith finally stopped his action.
He let out a sigh and then placed the cast iron sword into the water tank.
Suddenly, there was a 'squeal', and the water in the tank violently surged, with white smoke rising. It was clear that the process had been completed.
"You have good patience, young man."
The dwarf blacksmith looked up at Lin Hao and smiled.
"Your work attitude is also very serious," Lin Hao said with a faint smile.
"What weapons do you need to build? Are the materials self-contained?"
The dwarf blacksmith did not mince words and directly asked.
"There is no material."
Lin Hao shook his head and said, "I want to forge a suit of armor for my pet."
Upon hearing this, the dwarf blacksmith asked in a rough voice, "What pet?"
"Flies..." Lin Hao said with a stiff face.
If this pet spoke out, he might be scolded as a lunatic, but he had no choice.
Sure enough, when the dwarf blacksmith heard that the pet was a fly, he was suddenly stunned.
"You want to cast equipment for a fly?!
He stared at Lin Hao with surprise, thinking he must have misheard.
Yes, that's it.
Lin Hao nodded and then extended a finger.
The kung fu fly immediately flew up from his shoulder and landed on his fingertips.
If possible, please also give me another pet and a defensive armor.
The voice fell, and the tarantula emerged from the pocket and crawled onto Lin Hao's shoulder.
Seeing this scene, the dwarf blacksmith's face changed, and he took a deep breath, as if he was trying to suppress the urge to swear.
If Lin Hao hadn't seemed like he wasn't joking, and if he hadn't been so patiently waiting while he was forging the weapon, he might have already thrown him out.
"Even if we can cast equipment for these small animals, their small bodies simply cannot bear the weight of the dark steel."
The dwarf blacksmith frowned and politely declined, saying, "So, don't waste time and money."
Lin Hao smiled and said, "Don't worry. Although my two pets are small, they are not ordinary animals.
After saying that, the kung fu fly suddenly flew out and in the blink of an eye, it flew to the stove and grabbed the huge hammer with its claws and lifted it straight up.
What!
The dwarf blacksmith's face turned pale.
He knew very well that the material of this hammer was made of refined iron, and it was extremely heavy, weighing two hundred jin.
It's not easy for ordinary people to lift it.
How much more so for a small fly, which would be crushed to death with a gentle touch!
However, this scene completely subverted all previous perceptions of dwarf blacksmiths.
Before the shock dissipated, the tarantula suddenly shot out a piece of spider silk.
Instantly entangled with a piece of black iron ore, he pulled it over, without even breaking the silk.
Ssss!
The dwarf blacksmith couldn't help but gasp in surprise.
This is not a small animal, its strength is almost the same as a beast!
The dwarf blacksmith was secretly surprised, his eyes filled with shock.
The fly lifted a hammer, and the spider dragged an iron sword.
This is a unique scene that I have never seen before!
If you think my two pets can't support the equipment, I have nothing to say.
Looking at the stunned dwarf blacksmith, Lin Hao said lightly.
Upon hearing this, the dwarf blacksmith regained his composure and stared at Lin Hao, saying in surprise, "Are you an animal trainer?"
Lin Hao was slightly stunned, but then nodded and said, "I guess so."
"Ok, I will tailor two pets for you."
The dwarf blacksmith grinned and sounded somewhat excited.
I originally thought that the pets Lin Hao was talking about were just animals like cats and dogs.
I didn't expect it to be such a strange little creature.
He had been forging weapons for decades, but never before had he forged equipment for such small animals as flies and spiders. It was a challenge.
The dwarf blacksmith is obviously excited and looking forward to the challenges in the new field.
"How long will it take to cast these equipment?" Lin Hao asked.
After all, it will be used tomorrow night, and if the time can be accelerated, even if the price doubles, it will be no problem.
However, Lin Hao would not be so foolish as to say that.
"After measuring the size, it can be completed tomorrow."
As the dwarf blacksmith spoke, he took out a thinnest flexible ruler from a metal box.
Lin Hao nodded lightly, and the timing was just right.
Then, at Lin Hao's command, the kung fu fly and the tarantula lay quietly on the table, allowing the dwarf blacksmith to do as he pleased.
After carefully measuring the size, the dwarf blacksmith raised his head, turned his gaze to Lin Hao, and asked, "What materials are needed to cast equipment?"
Lin Hao didn't know anything about minerals and said frankly, "The best."
The dwarf blacksmith was also straightforward, and took out a dark red iron block about the size of an egg.
"You're lucky. I have one piece of molten iron left for forging equipment for two pets, which is more than enough."
The dwarf blacksmith seemed to recognize that Lin Hao was a layman, and briefly explained the material properties of molten iron.
This is a mineral found in underground magma, which is extremely resistant to high temperatures and extremely strong.
Most of the weapons made of it will be beyond human level and listed as earth-level treasures.
However, due to the difficulty of the mining process, the output is scarce, and the price has always been relatively expensive.