Chapter 344 [Trouble Comes To Me!]
A illusion golden red dragon appeared behind Ouranos he created his strike. All the while the star silver twinkled bright with ample shine, its surface touched by specks of starlight in the shape of a dragon.
That dragon was Ouranos personal brand on the metal.
Ouranos was beyond pleased with the results. He roared for a full minute before settling in silence. In his eyes burned inextinguishable flames. He had the instinctive impression that he had broken through a boundary as a blacksmith. His growth was tremendous and his alloy forging success rate would undoubtedly eclipse the one prior.
He did it! He really did it! He forged a spirit alloy!
Ouranos grinned happily and let out a deep breath.
"Kid who is your teacher?"
"Anderson Miller, I am thirteen year old turning fourteen on May 18th," Ouranos said in a gentle manner and handed over the blacksmith hammers. Ouranos was really happy with himself.
"What rank are you?"
"5th rank sir," Ouranos said.
Crap teacher sorry trouble comes to me! Not me bring you trouble!
“Where’s your blacksmith’s badge? What rank are you?” Even as the President of the whole Blacksmith’s Association, Zyan couldn’t help but harbor some doubts regarding Ouranos's blacksmith rank. With his discerning eyes, he picked out an amazing fact: the harmony rate of the star silver Ouranos forged was over ninety-five percent!
“I’m in the middle of an exam right now, so all of my possessions were confiscated. I’m a fifth-rank blacksmith.”
He’s a fifth-rank…
Hear those words come out of his mouth everyone was shocked they guessed it but it's different when it comes to someone's mouth. To add to that his only thirteen years old! Which means he broke the record!
“That damn Miller. I can’t believe he was able to hide you so well! That bastard! That fucking bastard knowing him he was laughing his ass off while he trained you in secret!
“President, can I take this piece of star silver? I can pay for it by taking missions.”
"Sure, sure you made it so it's yours anyway!"
"Alright that's all for today, you child follow me."
Ouranos followed Zyan and they were in the back. Ouranos looked around his eyes landed on the beautiful Wu City he can't help it from mum and dad once said that they ruled this place but something happened and it had to do with the Great Wu Family they weren't even rule family. Ouranos clenched his fists together.
"Did you come here because your master asked you to come here?"
"No I am in the middle of the exam. I am broke really broke, I had to fly from Tinson to here get on a train, then go through ten city and fly all back I had zero money, first and two cases I was lucky I fought a powerful woman who could of killed me but decided to take me in as her disciple so weird! Anyway I cam all the way here because I saw blacksmith and I was like I am a blacksmith I shell go in and make some Kruger's so I don't starve to death!"
"Your a Kruger's love."
"I must pay the bills and I can't suffer!"
"No wonder that old fart quit he truly kept me in the dark! I thought Little Kim was a prodigy but you are just another story alone! Never mind that I will make sure you have enough Kruger's to last you to at list four cities!"
"What President is the best!"
"Since you are an Anderson disciple do you know the Zoken Grail blacksmith teachers as well?"
"Oh yes Master Derek is also my teacher."
"That crazy old man I swear can piss him off! Anyway call me Uncle Master."
"Uncle Master."
"Um I like the sound of that."
"Uncle Master I am an uncle!"
"Come they are someone who is cooking some amazing food then!"
"What's really awesome!"
To be fair, the piece of tendon was small. It had been stewed for a long time and was soft and sticky, a tantalizing aroma rising from it, ensnaring the senses with a single whiff. Indeed, one sniff and Ouranos's blood essence thrummed in excitement. He began to drool.
The rice served with this tendon was the premium moonlight rice. It could only be found in extremely cold climates and took three years to grow and harvest. A small amount was produced each year. The grains of rice seemed to bend moonlight around it to produce a silvery aura and carried a refreshingly cold scen.
Chapter end
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