Ryan's words suddenly made Master Knox's eyes widen, and the aura on his body became a little boiling.
As a blacksmith, he has never had a good temper. Recklessness is his nature, otherwise he wouldn't have rushed into the banquet directly.
But next to her, after the countess looked at Knox, the air cooled down, and the master regained his composure again.
"Master Knox, Ryan is not only the child of the Clayton Family, but also a noble."
"I understand, Countess."
Knox shuddered, but the next moment, the energy and blood in his body became hot again, and he still stared at Ryan.
"Master Ryan, there is no way that boy can become Legendary Artisan in your territory. Northwind Province That poor place has no conditions to cultivate him."
"Only under the Clayton Family, under my training, will he become a craftsman Legendary who is known throughout the empire."
Ryan looked at Knox and smiled secretly in his heart. If this master didn't have the skill of a craftsman, he would probably encounter a miserable life.
This kind of temper is almost the same as that of Dwarves.
However, it seems understandable when I think of the rumors that this master was once indeed an apprentice in the Dwarves craftsman workshop.
"Brock is my follower and Chief Artisan in my territory. Master, do you know what this means?"
Knox looked at Ryan, his big eyes widened, and asked blankly:
"What?"
Ryan shook his head and sighed.
"Put it another way, Master Knox, do you really think you can teach Brock in terms of skills?"
Ryan's words touched the master's inverse scale at this moment.
"Ryan boy, what do you mean? I am [Great Axe], and I am Master Artisan recognized by the empire. As long as the Legendary Weapon I forged undergoes baptism, I will be the real Legendary Artisan. How dare you question my skills!"
Knox became furious at this moment, and the angry power in his body seemed to cause the surrounding earth to press towards Ryan.
"This master's power... is very strong."
Ryan was shocked. As a blacksmith, he looks so good at fighting?
Next to her, the countess' face finally turned cold. The next moment, Ice Crystal was dotted in the void. In the blink of an eye, Master Knox's whole body was sealed by Ice Crystal. Ryan could even see the master's frozen angry face clearly.
He finally looked at the mother who was not his biological mother in shock, Legendary...?
No, it shouldn't be the case... If the countess had the talent and qualifications of Legendary, it stands to reason that she wouldn't have given birth to so many children in the Clayton Family.
After all, every birth is a small loss of origin for an extraordinary person like Demon Mages.
So...Saint Domain Mage, plus the credit for this castle?
Ryan quickly understood that this was Clayton Family's castle, which was densely packed with Mystic Runes. Not to mention how much the countess could control it, at least it was easy to use the power of Mystic Runes to strengthen her own magic.
"Carry Master Knox down."
Some soldiers ran up quickly. They seemed to be used to this scene. Perhaps this was not the first time Master Knox had been frozen.
"Ryan, you don't have to worry about him. Master Knox is just a little reckless."
said the Countess.
"Don't worry, Mother, I won't blame him."
Hearing this, many people around had strange expressions.
"But... is the craftsman he mentioned true?"
"Tireless Artisan, this should be the easiest talent to be born among the Dwarves group."
Ellie is also very curious. Such a big treasure was actually seen by Ryan?
"Maybe."
Early the next morning, Ryan found Brock squatting in a craftsman's workshop, and Eteria next to him.
Knox was mistaken, Tireless Artisan, not one, but two.
Eteria's craftsmanship is not inferior to that of her brother, but Brock is too obsessed with blacksmithing and other things. On the contrary, Eteria also has to take into account political management.
In a sense, Eteria's talent is better.
But as a pure craftsman, Brock may be even more extreme in this regard in the future.
"How's it going? Do you have any ideas about the Clayton Family's blacksmithing skills?"
After hearing Ryan's words, Eteria turned his head, but Brock still stared at the blacksmiths who were hammering.
"It's quite clever. There are many techniques and methods in it that can bring us some technical breakthroughs."
"But..."
Eteria shook his head.
"Even so, they are still too bad."
It seems that he heard Eteria's comment. One of the blacksmiths in front failed to hold steady and accidentally struck the wrong position. In an instant, the embryo of a weapon turned into a defective product.
But he looked at Eteria with a blood-red face, but he didn't dare to say anything.
The craftsmen are all confident in their own memories, but yesterday, not only did they fail to abide by the rule that outsiders cannot peek, but they were also tortured to death by the brother and sister's sharp words, and they did not dare to refute them.
"Yesterday Master Knox came to me and wanted to take Brock as his disciple and teach him the art of forging Legendary weapons."
"What do you think about this matter?"
Ryan still has to respect the attitudes of these two people, or in other words, he does not regard them as his followers.
He is just confident that his own strength can guarantee the loyalty of his followers.
After hearing Knox and what he said about himself, Brock finally turned his head and said with disdain in a loud voice:
"That old guy is no longer good. His skills are not even as good as mine. I lost yesterday because I had no contact with extraordinary materials in the wilderness."
"And he said that he had forged the Legendary weapon, but with his forging skills yesterday, he would never be able to do it. He is no longer at his peak."
"If it were just a competition of skills..."
Brock stretched out a hand and raised his head.
"I hit him with one hand."
"What we lack now is just the understanding of Supernatural Materials. Lord, if you can give me enough Supernatural Ores, I can quickly forge the Legendary weapon myself."
Ryan's eyes lit up and he laughed:
"Okay, Brock, Eteria, this time we go to Imperial Capital and put the importance of this matter at the forefront."
Baby, he has no doubt that Brock, who was taken care of by Spirit of the Wilds, is telling lies.
Brock's words reached Master Knox's ears that day. Of course, the master was extremely angry, but on this matter, he became silent again.
Facing the field in which he is best at, he was not at all as irritable as when he faced Ryan yesterday.