Seeing the villagers surrounded him again, the man felt embarrassed and felt sorry for not having to make trouble, so he hurriedly limped away. However, he was still whining on the road, obviously not learning the lesson. An elderly Nord man watched him leave and kept looking at his back. He opened his mouth several times without saying anything, but stood on the side of the road and sighed.

Several old or middle-aged men around him were surrounded by him and whispering comfort.

Lu Yuan and Erona consciously led the bull away and didn't steal the show. You can tell at a glance that the naughty child must have been incited by the storm cloak and was screaming to go to war...

What is the situation of the battle between the Empire and the Storm Cloak? Have you already beat human brains out of dog brains? Has Oduin resurrected more dragons and destroyed more towns? Is the thief union rekindled? Has the boss of the comrades Craco found his own path to redemption... and so on, those stories that will happen or are happening in the stormy ancient world, Lu Yuan will not pay attention to them.

In contrast, he cared more about his "Skyline Province People's Livelihood Survey Report".

"...Young people always have their own path. I am Hood. Is there anything you guys who come to the town?" Like all small towns dominated by Nords, they are always particularly alert to outsiders. A middle-aged man named Hood came over to chat with him. He talked to Lu Yuan, but his eyes were staring at the ox cart covered by rain cloth.

"Businessman, and blacksmith." As he encountered too many similar inquiries along the way, Lu Yuan had nothing to hide. He quickly untied the rope buckles to fix the canopy and lifted most of the canopy on the car. Hu De was originally confused about the carriage that looked like a man tall, but when he opened it, he was shocked! The various goods that were arranged neatly on the wooden frame, which was like a moving shop, instantly attracted everyone's attention!

Deep in the front of the concave shaped carriage, there were a lot of armor placed in front of me. I saw chain armor, belt armor, and half-body steel armor arranged from top to bottom, as well as gloves, skirt armor and boots. At first glance, there were only a few dozen pieces! Hud was dazzled by the sight. He swallowed a big saliva before barely moving his eyes away from the shining armor, and then he was caught by other products!

More than twenty weapons were hung on the right side of the carriage with a cold light, each with bright and bright tiles! Hood was jealous again, especially the giant axe with two faces on the back, which almost made his heart jump out. However, the pure steel axe handle and the handshake part coiled in patterns clearly showed that the expensiveness of this weapon was definitely not affordable by him, a sawmill owner.

But if you lose everything, it seems good to buy it as a heirloom... Wife or something, of course, an axe is more important!

After he had a full saliva against the axe, he noticed that the one placed on the left side of the carriage was also good. They were some potions, paper, oil and herbs, and they were all scarce good things. Not to mention the essential daily necessities, salt and bread, which were piled directly on the floor of the carriage.

The bread was as hard as a stone, with large pieces of bacon in neat rows, and there were large pieces of bacon and small bags of coarse salt... Hood calculated it roughly in his heart and was surprised to find that it was scary! With the value of this truck of goods, it was more than enough to buy the entire town!

"Wait, are you that... that Tyrande?!" When Hood saw Lu Yuan's calm and uncaring style, coupled with such complex products in his car, and the "part-time businessman blacksmith" he introduced just now, he was an imperialist again... Finally, he reminded him of a rumored character!

"Yes, if you're talking about Tyrande, then it's me." Lu Yuan replied, with a humble smile.

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"I may not be Tyrande!" Lao Lu said helplessly, "You said I am who I am. I can't prove that I am the one you said Tyrande. You see, you said Balabala for half an hour, are you asking me to finish the meal first?"

This is an inn and tavern in the town, and it is also the only place to stay within a radius of dozens of miles. The ox cart is parked in the yard, allowing the residents of the town to watch and choose at will. The Nords are still abide by the rules and pick something satisfactory and can trade it with a word. As for the thieves, they cannot be avoided anywhere. As long as it is not too expensive, they can't be seen. Arona has already brought her back to the room to rest early and left Lu Yuan in the hall. After all, these troubles were done by Lu Yuan.

"But haven't you gone to Yogrim, why did you appear in the White Man Collar?" Valeris, who was sitting in front of him, asked unwillingly.

"I'm lost..."

"How could Tyrande get lost!?"

"So who is Tyrande you are talking about? It must not be me!" Lu Yuan was almost entangled by this man and was about to collapse.

I got lost because it doesn’t matter where they go, so if they are wrong, they will be wrong. Why can’t I get lost in life? What he can’t stand is the big mouth of the Nord! A small thing is spread so much, such as the pseudonym of Tyrande. In the sky, a poor and closed place, the news spreads faster than long legs! Damn, are Nords all tongue-in-laws? Who will tell me about the Nords’ simpleness, and I’m anxious!

"Then are you Tyrande? Let me give you a correct statement!" Valeris, who has been worried about gains and losses, was almost tortured by Lu Yuan! You say you are, and then you say you are not. I am just a simple Nord person. I can't understand the charm of your imperial people!

"Oh!" Pushing the plate aside, Lu Yuan sighed and finally gave up his plan to finish the meal. "If you say Tyrande of the merchant and the blacksmith, then I am. But if you say those messy rumors, I will not admit it! I am just a country blacksmith who does some small business and helps people repair farm tools and weapons! If you have anything to ask me to do, just say it. As for other things...you see where I am good, can't I change it!"

Although Lu Yuan's pseudonym was Tyrande, the goods he sold were all the spoils obtained after picking up robbers along the way, so there were many types but not in the category. If there were broken armor and weapons in the spoils, he would repair them when he was idle, at least to make them look better.

Although he defined himself as an ordinary businessman and blacksmith, as the saying goes, "In the cone, one can see it immediately." Human talents cannot be hidden! Especially for Lu Yuan, a person who is talented and flows all over the ground (if he doesn't show off for a day), it is too difficult to hide himself!

Lu Yuan is not a dragon descendant, of course he cannot be the real protagonist of the scroll world; Erona slays the dragon, she is purely a troublemaker, not the protagonist; the protagonist of this world is obviously another person who escaped from Hadawa. Since he is not the protagonist, the real protagonist should be one of those who escaped from Larov (walking on the Larov line). Lu Yuan hasn't cared about anything major happening on this continent for half a year, and does not know whether the real dragon descendant has appeared or whether he has done something earth-shaking.

But now Valeris, who was sitting in front of him, could tell him clearly what the dragon descendants were. As for the most famous person in the North now... he is a blacksmith, a master-level blacksmith! His name is Tyrande! Otherwise, why would he be so entangled!

After understanding this, Lao Lu was really messy. He felt like "Brother is not in the world, but the legend of Brother is everywhere in the world." He always felt that I accidentally covered the protagonist's limelight again?

"Speak!" Lu Yuan knocked on the table.

"You have really created a sword for the Lord of Mussol City, a sword that can cut thirty sharp blades in a row?" Valeris finally made up his mind to ask.

"That's right. That stupid guy Egrod knew how to show off... The sword must be useless now." Lu Yuan curled his lips.

It was just an iron sword that was taken from the robber. He casually added some steel to the blade. That's it. He didn't admit that it was his work. The Lord of Mussol City saw that the sword was good at shape, so he paid for it. Lu Yuan didn't expect that the woman was so crazy that she actually cut against other sword blades. Thinking about it now, the woman had always wanted to establish her prestige as soon as possible, and the sword gave her a good opportunity...

His forging method at that time was a bit special, which was the cutting iron method, and it was coated with some chrome to prevent rust. It was really nothing to cut dozens of iron swords with impure texture at the chrome steel blades.

"It's really you!" Valeris was immediately happy, "That legend is that you are still a personal disciple of Erindir Gray Beard, a furnace of the sky. He is going out to practice cultivation. Is this true?"

Hearing this, Lu Yuan's face suddenly turned dark and he returned angrily. "Sorry, I'm just a rural blacksmith, Erindir can't stand it!" No matter how much he plays with Fengchen, as a master of magic craftsmanship in weapon forging, he has a sense of arrogance in his heart! How could he pretend to be someone else's disciple... Of course, he would not deliberately insult Gray Beard to arouse hatred by the other party, and then come to challenge the door, fight against the male and female, and slap the face... This routine is just this.

"Then it's true that you're lost..."

"Fake! What's wrong with you? I'll throw you out if you talk too much!" Lu Yuan said angrily, why are you 100,000 children?

"That... I run a grocery store. You know we don't have any good things here. I want to ask you to create a set of armor as a treasure under the box!" Valeris circled the topic for a thousand miles and finally returned to his original purpose. It was really not easy. "I don't know what price to pay?" he asked worriedly. As a buyer, he would worry that the other party's products were too good. Because they were too good, he couldn't afford them.

"It takes a lot of time to build a set of armor..." Lu Yuan said in a dilemma. Making armor is not difficult for him, but he does not want to waste the world here when he wants to refuse. Just when he wants to refuse, "Cough cough~" Arona, who was standing on the stairs at some point, coughed. Seeing Lu Yuan's gaze coming, he immediately pointed to the ox cart outside, reminding him if he had forgotten something.

"Ah, yes!" Lu Yuan patted the table gently, remembering what the two of them discussed on the way. "We also need to buy horses for travel. Just so, two good horses! If you can prepare for it, I will help you tailor the full set of armor."

"Huh~ that's great!" The price is not expensive and it is definitely not cheap, but it is within Valeris's tolerance range. This made him breathe a sigh of relief and his whole body relaxed. Looking at Liying who turned onto the stairs after achieving his goal, Valeris asked with a smile, "That's Lord Aristocratic Sword, it's as loud as your name! It's true as beautiful as the legend."

"Raging Sword." Lao Lu really doesn't know which angle to complain about the new nickname of Arona.

"By the way, I have something to do. If you have free time, you can consider it." Valeris said slightly embarrassedly, "Although my grocery store is not big, it was almost the time when the town was established. At that time, a golden dragon claw was passed down in the store, but somehow, the dragon claw was stolen by a thief a few months ago. I asked several groups of guards and mercenaries, but they were not found. If You are interested..."

"Wait!" Lu Yuan raised his hand to stop him and said. "What did you say just now?"

"Valres."

"Full name!"

"Oh, Lukan Valeris..."

"Fake! No wonder Nana said it looked familiar. You are Lukan Valeris, your sister is Kemira, this is Sleeping Giant Inn, and this town is Ximu Town!" The louder and louder Lu Yuan said, which scared Valeris. I don't know why Lu Yuan suddenly changed his face!

He knew Lu Yuan... No, it should be because he knew that all his hands owed the pain in the players' hearts! Killing a chicken to cause a war or something...

Thinking of the chicken god who abused me thousands of times, Lu Yuan was really angry from his heart, and evil was coming to his courage! He slapped the table hard, "Boss!" and threw out a bag of coins, "Kill me ten more chickens! I will choose those who like to walk in the middle!"
Chapter completed!