Ranger King of Azeroth

Chapter 164 I'm curious!

When the two heroic rangers returned, Charlemagne just remembered what he had forgotten, and was pulling an elf dressed as a technician in his office to instill him with some engineering and various messy technological experience in later generations.

Although the bewildered Taronicus tried his best to understand the chaotic teachings from the lord's mouth, how much he could comprehend...Well, this is worth discussing.

Charlemagne also knows that it is difficult for him who is not from a science and engineering background to actually give Taronicus much help. At most, he can use some previous life experience to give him some inspiration.

But he is not sure how much difference there is between technology and engineering, and he doesn't know whether the concept of equivalence is justice is popular in this world.

‘Let’s find an opportunity to send him to Gnomeregan for further studies. It doesn’t make much sense for me to talk about some abstract concepts here...’

After making up his mind, Charlemagne finally let go of the straight-eyed Taronicus, but later he heard Lor'themar report that this guy seemed to have made some improvements to the agricultural puppets, and he also called it magic engineering. , I don’t know if it was misled by Charlemagne...

When Baron Theron received the news that Brighthammer's dead dwarf had finally left the customs and sent it to Taquilin, he accidentally found two female rangers in Brighthammer's blacksmith shop that he had never seen before.

From the conversation between the receptionist and the two, Charlemagne probably judged that the two had just returned from a trip, and this time they came to retrieve the melee weapons that had been stored in the blacksmith shop for maintenance and reinforcement.

‘Returning from a trip, two female rangers, and seeing their flawless gestures when they raised their hands to bet...Is it? '

Charlemagne's eyes that touched his chin and looked at him aroused the vigilance of the two of them. Among them, the one with the red shawl and long hair turned his head suddenly, and stared at him fiercely with sharp eyes.

Charlemagne also noticed that his eyes were a bit impolite, and hurriedly spread his hands to apologize to the displeased expressions of the two, "Ah... sorry, I just never saw you in Taquilin, and I was a little vigilant instinctively, who are you?"

The two female elves are more vigilant than the rangers who have lived in the country all year round, and the wildness in their eyes is more serious. After examining Charlemagne, the leading female replied, "I am Garinde Xia Long, this is my friend Eleanor Yunjian, you... seem to be the idiot from Theron's family, right?"

"Forehead…"

Although the identities of the two were ascertained as he had guessed, Charlemagne felt a little embarrassed by Jialinde's direct and unadorned question.

Fortunately, Eleanor tugged on the sleeve of his companion and persuaded in a "whispered voice" "Garinde, it's too impolite for you to ask such a question. Didn't Li Reza write me about it? This child was born in Sigma more than ten years ago." Not long after the husband and wife passed away, he became sober, and now he is Li Reza's future son-in-law!"

'Auntie, do you dare to make your voice louder...'

These two aunts, who were obviously unreasonable in the world, made the corners of Charlemagne's mouth twitch. Fortunately, when the two were looking up and down at Charlemagne and whispering, Bright Hammer opened the door of the forging room and walked out.

"The daggers of both of you have been well maintained, and I have also used new technology to do some enchanting forging for you... Charlemagne?"

Finally someone came to break the weird atmosphere. Charlemagne immediately walked up to Bright Hammer in three steps and two steps and greeted him loudly, "Uncle Bright Hammer! You are finally out of the retreat. Have you gained anything from this retreat for the past two years?"

The upright old dwarf who was scratched was quickly diverted his attention, he patted his chest and said loudly, "Of course it is rewarding! I incorporated some techniques of enchanting into the forging process, and now the weapons I forge naturally have A certain magical effect!"

Taking advantage of the old dwarf's bragging, Garinde and Eleanor took back their daggers and looked at them. It was indeed sharper than before, and judging from the arcane aura flowing on the surface of the weapons, it seemed that they were still sharp. There are really some faint magical effects.

"Now I still can't fully master the forging of magic weapons. After I am more refined, I will be able to stably forge high-quality magic weapons, and my own forging skills have also achieved a certain breakthrough. The next Ironforge Forging Competition I must use my newly learned technique to punch Magni in the face!"

Speaking of the excited expression on the old dwarf's face, it seems to have been associated with the scene where the old man Magni was crying and crawling at his feet begging for advice... I have to say that although the dwarves are straight-tempered, they are not at all flirtatious. No worse than other races.

Because Bright Hammer's current craftsmanship is not stable yet, Charlemagne didn't entrust him to strengthen his already enchanted double knives, but let Bright Hammer do a certain amount of professional maintenance on the weapon.

Although it is unavoidable to learn to do some basic maintenance of weapons when you are away from home, the conditions in the wild are not good enough after all. If you don’t hand over your weapons to skilled blacksmiths for maintenance from time to time, something may go wrong at any time.

...Except for artifacts of course, these spiritual weapons will instinctively maintain themselves, and basically don't need to worry about the owner, otherwise the eagle's claws that have been inserted in the soil for hundreds of years would have long since lost their bluntness.

When Charlemagne and Bright Hammer finished maintenance and walked out of the forging room with their shoulders hooked... Garinde and Eleanor hadn't left yet, they were standing outside the blacksmith's shop and chatting in a low voice.

Seeing Charlemagne come out, Jialinde's eyes lit up, and he rushed up with a big stride and asked excitedly, "I heard that you have been promoted to the hero level, how did you do it? It's only been a short ten years Ah, do you have any experience to share?"

Charlemagne looked at the red-haired aunt's almost penetrating "I'm curious", scratched his head helplessly, "Eh... how do you know?"

"I told them, you should be mentally prepared..."

Following this familiar voice, Li Resa walked out from the blind spot of Charlemagne outside the blacksmith shop. It seems that the two aunts have already connected with the tutor.

Garinder was obviously a short-tempered person, he ignored the expressions of Li Reza and Eleanor at all, and ran to the ranger camp as soon as he pulled Charlemagne up.

"Don't talk so much nonsense! Let's go, let's go to the training ground for a fight. It's been a long time since we've fought against other hero-level rangers. It's really boring to fight these two guys every time!"

When Charlemagne was left by Galindra in a daze, Eleanor, who was left behind, stroked her face with her hands and said with interest, "Galinde is still the same, I don't know that this child who just entered the hero field Can you bear it? Hehehe..."

Li Resa twitched her brows, and said in her heart, 'You still have the nerve to call her...you black-bellied girl haven't changed at all? '

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