Disciple of the Three Kings

Volume 8 Episode 14+

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Benefit hitting the hammer.

A faint smile spread across his lips as if satisfied.

Hamming was more fun than I thought.

A hammer hit with just the right timing, and a chime that seems to respond to it.

Tsar.

It’s been a long time since I’ve felt this way.

It’s good to put down the hammer for a while.

“Hub.”

When the artisans realized that they were looking at the benefits, they swallowed their breath and sighed.

Because the image of him hitting the hammer was like a piece of art.

Ilchwaljang?

I can’t express it in words like that.

“Are you really new?”

Iowon nodded his head in response to the question he was asked.

“It’s nothing like wielding a sword.”

Lee Rowoon grinned as if no further explanation was needed.

But that’s not wrong.

Because the teachings of Master Sword King that he learned were not limited to the weapon of the sword, but about all weapons.

The hammer is just one of them.

‘It helps.’

The situation in which the body was not yet balanced due to the ring of the king.

Every time I swung my sword, my whole body creaked, barely keeping my balance.

He was swinging his hammer and balancing it.

“It’s hard to believe, but I have no choice but to believe it.”

Dangchagi wipes the sweat dripping down.

“Definitely good at wielding a hammer, but lacks a lot of other elements.”

“It’s my first time.”

“It’s not just about swinging. Balancing at the right pace… .”

After hearing the long explanation, Lee Rowoon nodded and swung the hammer again.

I still don’t understand Dangchagi’s explanation.

Because there’s definitely a difference between colorectal quality and swordsmanship.

‘No difference.’

A strange feeling is felt at the tip of your fingertips.

Shooting something with a weapon.

You have to wield it correctly and hit it accurately.

Aaaaah!

To collide.

“No, my God.”

The artisans covered their mouths and shouted as they saw Yi Rowoon wielding a hammer in a trance.

The appearance of Lee Rowoon wielding a hammer was no different from art.

Nevertheless, as Dangchagi said, there were some shortcomings.

“Uh, old man… What the hell did you do?”

As soon as he heard Dangchagi’s words, Lee Rowoon’s hammering changed.

The missing part disappears.

Like he first grabbed the hammer and swung it around.

One swing, one growth, no evolution.

The same goes for Dangchagi.

He covered his mouth with an astonished face.

“I don’t know.”

He didn’t understand what he had done.

Lee Rowoon showed a great talent for hammering, but blacksmithing is not something you can do with just hammering.

Various processes required for weapon casting.

But I wasn’t the only one here.

“Come on! Come on, move!”

“Hurry up!”

“Damn! I can’t keep up with the speed of the hammer!”

Now, none of the blacksmiths had a hammer.

Leave all hammering to Lee Rowoon.

For the rest, just subsidizing the benefit was too much.

Heavy Rowoon continues hammering like crazy.

Now he was on his way to a new level.

‘It’s no different from Dalian.’

To fight this steel.

Suddenly, drops of blood flow down Lee Rowoon’s forearm and settle in the hammer.

For a moment, the tip of the hammer glows reddish.

A different sound from before spread and the craftsmen stopped moving.

The power of the hammer was so great that it was not enough to break it by striking the steel.

“again.”

The artisans move again at Lee Rowoon’s words.

Cheong! Whoa! bang!

Fail, fail, fail again.

It was the artisans who realized what Lee Ro-Won was doing.

They didn’t give any advice.

What Lee Roon wants to do now is nobody in this place.

Because I couldn’t even kick it.

Dangchagi’s eyes lit up as he saw the broken pieces of iron.

‘Now that’s a bet.’

Something close to a feat that only the best craftsmen can do.

Including bets that are essential for making something that can be called a true sword.

Lee Rowoon, who has only been holding the hammer for a few days, is trying to do it.

‘It’s impossible.’

But from holding the hammer perfectly to hitting the hammer.

Zoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Lee Roon has done the impossible like a treasure trove.

“Here… .”

I don’t take my eyes off Lee Rowoon with hopeful anticipation.

The clear sound of iron resounds everywhere.

The piece of iron that the hammer had hit was elongated and reddish in color.

Not melted by heat.

There is a resonant bet.

“Mi, crazy… .”

You did it.

Lee Rowoon was hammering constantly, whether he didn’t know what he had done or was in a state of trance.

This time, a piece of iron is on fire.

The moment they merged into one.

Dang-kick shouted involuntarily.

Heaven stood tall.

“If we do more, our hearts will stop.”

A voice that flows with sincerity.

But it wasn’t the only reason that stopped Yi Woon.

“I can’t seem to afford more bets with regular steel.”

A good look at iron.

There were cracks in the piece of iron.

The feeble blood magic and cheonmagi that Lee Rowoon had put in the hammer were broken and could not be dealt with.

“Hancheol.”

Dangchagi speaks with his eyes burning with longing.

“I’ll bring Hancheol.”

I want to see you.

How far can this man go?

And what kind of weapon he will complete alone later.

“Bring the best of the year-!”

The craftsmen moved at Dangchagi’s command.

A month has passed.

‘It was a success to capture the hyeolmagi and the cheonmagi.’

Han-cheol, especially the late Han-cheol, truly deserved its name.

Accepting Lee Rowoon’s bet at any level.

But the problem was next.

The iron holding the bet did not have mana.

The moment you inject mana.

That strength was cracked and crumbled at the end of the year.

It was said that even the same weight of gold could not be compared with the Han-cheol, which turned to dust and piled up.

Nevertheless, the craftsmen of the Dan family continued to help Yi Woon as if possessed by something.

‘Even if it’s a bit of a bummer.’

It was a phenomenon that emerged from the obsession to see what Lee Rowoon would accomplish.

Dang Hwa-Young also heard the news and said not to spare all resources.

“Aren’t you picking up a hammer today?”

Dangchagi said in a voice full of hope.

It was said that the warriors attained enlightenment only by seeing the battles between the high-level warriors.

Your realm will rise just by looking at it.

It was something that the artisans did not understand well.

‘I think I know.’

Dangchagi, of course, the craftsmen of the Tang family were fully aware of what those words meant.

Iron’s hammering.

The way he moves the air.

As a result of watching everything from the side and reducing sleep, the status of craftsmen has risen.

Other craftsmen take one to two steps.

Dang-kick.

‘The wall is likely to break.’

I felt as if a wall I had not been able to overcome for decades was falling apart.

So I have no choice but to work.

“I’m thinking about it.”

“What do you mean? Although we are lacking compared to Ryeonju… .”

Already, the craftsmen of the Tang family recognized Yi Run as a superior craftsman.

“Still, they are the craftsmen of the Tang family. If we share our concerns, we may come up with a solution.”

This is what Lee Ro-Won wants to do.

“Containing inner strength and mana.”

“You are a recruit of silver.”

Eun’s new recruit, Eun’s special weapon, reacts with the warriors’ inner strength.

“The Holy Relic of Einhart.”

Einheart’s relic is an item that reacts with mana, just like the items used by the Batella Knights of Philae.

“It’s like putting the two together.”

Dangchagi’s face was pale.

The same goes for everyone else.

It was a more serious problem than I thought.

At the beginning, it was close to impossible.

Inner strength and mana do not mix.

It was an experiment done by many craftsmen, and it was also an experiment by many uninhabited people.

In the end, I couldn’t come up with an answer.

But Dangchagi wanted to help with anything.

One thing.

It seemed like there was a way.

“I wonder if the uniqueness of the material will help solve the problem.”

“Ingredients?”

“Ryeonju, can you use your inner strength and mana?”

If I hadn’t seen it, I wouldn’t have believed it.

Einheart’s mana was clearly felt when Lee Rowoon hammered.

“Is that possible for anyone?”

Can anyone do it?

Lee Rowoon shook her head.

The only existence that perfectly mixes the two powers is only beneficial.

It may be possible under Yi Rowoon’s subordination, but it has never been found outside.

“I think that’s a problem.”

Material.

“Maybe only special materials can hold the two powers… .”

But the question is, what is the special material?

He said as if he had realized something.

There was an opportunity to start hammering in the first place.

Situation that requires an absence.

I think I’ll need at least one decent weapon for the future.

‘It’s perfect for Namgoong Muhon.’

The god of the Namgung family, the Namgung Warriors Soul was the most suitable weapon so far.

-I’m sorry.

Namgungcheon refused, saying what the hell was that.

I tried to subordinate and take over the world of the Namgung family.

‘Because he doesn’t seem to want it.’

The sword’s will didn’t want it.

I didn’t want to go against the will of the sword, if I was a human.

“Something good.”

To make a useful sword yourself.

“Because they were originally intended to be used.”

I just thought that now was the right time, with the right materials.

Materials that even the craftsmen of the Tang family cannot easily touch.

The same goes for players.

I’ve been hunted before, but I couldn’t use the materials properly.

“The corpse of the Balrog.”

“There must have been some remnants of Partizan left.”

Up to the Dragonborn.

The artisans with their mouths open.

Seeing them lose their mind, Yi Rowoon says again.

“Bring them.”

Well, the ingredients would be enough, so a few failures seemed to be okay.

There was no noise in the house.

Dang Hwa-young ordered everyone except the artisans to leave the family.

The blacksmith of the Tang family had a different appearance than before.

It looks five times bigger.

The chimney was dripping with thick smoke, polluting the air in the house.

The only noise of the party was the sound of metal resounding in it.

But even that stopped.

In the forge.

“It is complete.”

He said while raising his large two-handed sword.