Chapter 123 (1/2)

In this restaurant called "dress of Doris", the three of Locke, who ate and drank a lot, came out of the restaurant with more than enough meaning.

Kane took a toothpick, picked up the shredded meat in his mouth and said with a smile, "the waitress's chest was really big just now!"

Well, this guy is talking nonsense.

"I think the waitress serving the food is bigger." Hans held on for a long time and made such a sentence. This guy is sullen.

Locke hid his face and walked away, pretending not to know the two men.

Eating in such a big scene is more comfortable than in a tavern.

Although the three did not feel any difference in the taste of the food between the two, they could not feel the high-end atmosphere in the tavern.

Eat well and spend a lot. Locke spent four silver Deloitte. In the past, this was his military pay for a month. This meal was gone.

Of course, Locke doesn't need this money at this time. Hans and Kane both knew that Locke must have made more money than them, and acquiesced in the fact that Locke invited.

"Where are you going next?" Kane vomited out his toothpick and turned to Locke.

It's still early now. It's not worth going back to camp like this.

Just a full meal of the three people also need to digest the food in their stomach, "just stroll around." Locke said.

The prosperity of Peters really shocked the three people. Who would have thought that this busy city had experienced the devastation of war five years ago.

As he wandered around, Locke suddenly remembered that the arm shield Henry had customized for him was made in a blacksmith's shop led by Peters.

The original piece, which was scrapped in the Bering mountains, is now in use. It is customized, and the quality is better than the original piece.

Following the vaguely remembered route and asking passers-by, Locke took Hans all the way to an alley south of Peters.

"Here?" Kane pointed to a dark and dirty curtain in front of him. There was a sound of "jingling" beating iron.

"I think so. The man dare not lie to me." Locke is not sure. Locke just caught a passer-by and asked about this shop.

Three people did not wear military uniforms, but their strong physique and rude behavior could be guessed from the army with their eyes closed.

The main reason is that Hans is too unfriendly. When his arm thicker than normal thighs is exposed, no matter who stands in front of him, he has to feel nervous.

When the curtain was lifted, Locke stepped in, followed by Hans and Kane.

The light inside was dark. Locke didn't see anyone after he came in. The sound came from the fire room.

Walking into the fire room, the sound of "jingling" beating became clearer, and the sound went deeper and louder with Locke and them until it suddenly stopped. Obviously, the people inside also found the visitors outside.

In the fire room, the rough embryos of weapons are neatly placed, most of which are swords, axes, shields and spears, but there are few.

"Is the guest here to buy something?" An old man with a towel wrapped on his head came out of the forging room in the fire room and asked with a smile.

The old man's voice is obviously like that of an old man in his fifties and sixties, but he is full of tendons, not tall, and the muscles on his arms are very developed.

"We just came to see." Locke replied.

He really just came to see who made his arm shield. The arm shield was of good quality. Uncle yoshake was also amazed when he saw it. You know, yoshake was also a blacksmith before he became a soldier.

Hans and Kane were fooled around by rockra at all. They might have bought a handy equipment a month ago. Now that the war is over, why buy it.

"Oh, please!" The old man said with a smile, and his kind expression was very uncoordinated with his muscles.

While they were talking, several small heads sticking out of the door of the forging room in the fire room were half-aged children, one by one blackened by charcoal fire.

"Go back, go back! Have you finished the iron?" The old man also found out and turned his head and scolded.

Frightened by the old man, the children swished back to the forging room. After a while, the knock of "jingling" sounded again.

"They are all children. They can't live anymore. I invited them to take care of their food." The old man seemed to explain to the three of Locke.

After living so old, the old man can guess that Locke and they are soldiers who have been on the battlefield and killed people.

Locke nodded to show that he knew. Through his accent, he could see that the old man was indeed a Faustin, and half of the children working in it should be Sherlock refugees.

"Let's go! I'll show you some good things in our shop. There are all woolen goods here." The old man enthusiastically took the three of Locke out of the fire room.

Through chatting with the old man, Locke also knew that his arm shield was indeed made by his blacksmith shop and the old man himself.

Hans was interested in some equipment in the blacksmith's shop, especially the large tonnage axe and long knife. It's just shy in one bag. It's no use buying it. It's just an eye addiction.