Chapter 325 Traditional Provocation
Chapter 325 Traditional Provocation
Compared to his previous casual remarks, the third director's attitude this time seems to be much more sincere...
After looking at the expression of the square-headed old man, Leon couldn't help but raise his eyebrows thoughtfully, and then subconsciously looked behind the square-headed old man.
What greeted his gaze was the red-haired director's fox eyes with an inexplicable smile.
"..."
Hiss… Could it be that everything from stealing the coffin to asking for advice just now was all part of your plan? But how did you know that I would mention Director Taurus and thus arouse the third-generation director's competitive spirit?
……
Regardless of whether it was arranged by the director or not, the guidance of a master blacksmith should not be missed.
Under the arrangement of the square-headed old man... no... the third-generation director who liked to instruct the younger generations, the puzzled Leon stood in front of the big black pot, picked up the big spoon still covered with rust, got ready for forging, and then looked at the third-generation director who was standing opposite the pot with his hands behind his back.
"..."
"?"
After waiting for a while and not seeing Leon start forging, the square-headed old man was silent for a while, then asked in an unusually speechless manner:
"No... You don't even have the materials to practice with? Do you need me to prepare this for you?"
"Excuse me……"
Leon nodded and explained shyly:
"Mr. Sandai, I have only been in the Cleanup Bureau for two months, and I really don't have much, so..."
"what?"
After hearing what Leon said, the square-headed old man's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in disbelief:
"Olivia said you joined the Cleanup Bureau last year. So... so you haven't joined for more than a year, but have only been in the Cleanup Bureau for more than two months?"
"..."
In fact, it’s not more than two months, but less than two months…
Seeing the third-generation director with his cheek muscles twitching constantly and obviously unable to hold back, Leon was worried that he would irritate the big boss and would not teach him anymore. He could only nod and acknowledge the statement of "more than two months" and replied awkwardly:
"I did join the Virgin Branch last year, but I joined at the end of the year, so..."
So you're just getting started?
Besides, you have only been in the Cleanup Bureau for more than two months. How long have you been exposed to abnormal blacksmithing? Sixty days? So you have just started to learn abnormal blacksmithing, and you come to me, the strongest blacksmith in history, for advice? Then what is the difference between me and teaching a fool to calculate the angle of the sun?
He really didn't want to take on this kind of prenatal education task that was inconsistent with what he was doing, but he couldn't deny the promise he had just made. The third-generation director could only scratch his scalp in worry, and amid the falling dandruff, he held on to his last hope and asked:
"So...how long has it been since you came into contact with abnormal blacksmithing?"
After hearing this, Leon recalled for a moment, then raised his hand with a slightly red face and made a "five" gesture.
"Fifty days?"
"Last Friday..."
"..."
You two are here to play with me, right?
The psychological defense line that was already precarious was completely broken by Leon's words last Friday. The third-generation director of the Cleanup Bureau took a deep breath, then stomped his feet vigorously, pointed at the entrance of the cemetery and said angrily:
"Go! Go! All of you, go!!!"
……
"Mr. Third, please don't be anxious~"
As if he had anticipated this situation, the red-haired director waiting on the side said with a smile:
"Although Leon has only been in contact with abnormal blacksmithing for a short time, he has a very good talent in the secret arts. In addition to the abnormal blacksmithing secret arts of the Taurus lineage, he has even mastered the abnormal creation secret arts of the Aquarius lineage."
"What? He learned two secret techniques?"
"It could even be Sanmen. This generation of Pisces directors also seem to be interested in Lyon."
"..." "In short, Leon's talent in the mystic arts must be good."
Looking at the square-headed old man who seemed to be a little moved, the red-haired director smiled and said:
“And Her Excellency Taurus once said that after she was promoted to the palace, Leon could give it a try to see if he could succeed her and become the next director of Taurus. If she hadn’t been isolating herself, she might even have taught Leon herself.
You are obviously the person with the highest blacksmithing level in the world, but because you lack the recognition of the Taurus Palace, your results are always a step behind and you can only be the second-best blacksmith. Don't you feel regretful?
Mr. Third Generation, think about it, although you may not be the best among the living, if the blacksmiths you teach can become the next generation of golden bulls..."
"Stop, stop, stop! Stop playing tricks on me!"
After shaking his head vigorously, the third-generation director who barely escaped from the brainwashing magic voice curled his lips and said:
"You said so much, isn't it just to let me teach him? No! Even if I really want to teach a golden bull, I won't pick up what others have left!
This kid has been taught by Taurus. If he becomes the new Taurus in the future, the credit may not be attributed to me... Anyway, I won't teach him! I definitely won't teach him!"
"Really not going to teach you?"
"I will never teach you that!"
"Mr. Third, are you afraid?"
"???"
Looking at the suspicious red-haired director in front of him, the square-headed old man couldn't help but laugh. He raised his finger and pointed at Leon and asked:
"Just him? Why can I be afraid of him?"
"I'm afraid he will surpass you~"
The red-haired director tilted his head slightly and said thoughtfully:
“Leon is proficient in two secret arts and is favored by this generation of Taurus. If he learns your blacksmithing techniques, he may be able to push the upper limit of the blacksmithing secret arts forward by a large margin.
If that happens, you will no longer be the strongest blacksmith in history. And if he dies and you compete with Leon in soul, but fail..."
"You're talking nonsense!"
The square-headed old man said angrily:
"Damn it! You are deliberately trying to get me to give him a hard time! Do you think I can't see that?"
"Yes, I do think so."
After openly admitting his intention, the red-haired director smiled and asked:
"So are you going to teach or not?"
"I……"
"Leon is extremely talented. His Excellency Taurus once said that if she were to teach him, Leon's future would at least be..."
"Shut up! I'll teach him! Isn't it okay for me to teach him?"
The third-generation director, who was so angry that his beard was puffing and his eyes were glaring, stamped his feet violently, then quickly ran back to his dug-up grave, carried out a pile of things buried underneath, and threw them at Leon's feet.
"Take it! Use whichever you like! Damn it! I want to see what you can come up with!"
"..."
I see, the director brought me here to rob this time.
Looking at the materials piled like garbage at his feet, almost every one of them had an aura no worse than the snake's tail and started at the Holy Spirit level, and after looking at the red-haired director who kept winking at him, Leon could only silently pick up an ingredient and throw it into the pot, imitating the square-headed old man's previous behavior, and stirred it with a large soup spoon.
Although it’s not very nice to cheat the old man, but... since the director is not drunk now, she must have her reasons for doing so. I can only choose to believe the director!
(End of this chapter)