Chapter: 267
All of this were the information that Pyo-wol wanted.
�All kinds of flying sword are here. Pick one.�
There were different kinds of throwing knives placed on the shelves pointed to by the Buntaju. Pyo-wol looked closely at all the weapons. But there was nothing he really liked.
In fact, he didn�t need the weapons. Buying a flying sword was just a ceremonial act to get information from the Fire Dragon Room.
Pyo-wol bought two of the most well-made flying sword and went out.
Perhaps because of the name of the Fire Dragon Room, the flying sword was very expensive. However, Pyo-wol, who did not know the price of weapons, paid the amount he wanted.
After Pyo-wol went out, Buntaju liked that he caught a pushover.
�But for a pushover, he�s really handsome. I want to live with a face like that for just one day.�
After leaving the store, Pyo-wol�s gaze turned to the next alley.
�Who told you to go use the hammer?�
�Are you crazy? How dare you grab a hammer that we�ve never held before?�
Some men were trampling on someone.
It was the Tang Sochu who he saw in the workshop.�
He was being ruthlessly beaten with his back bent like a shrimp. The people trampling on Tang Sochu were the apprentices who were learning blacksmith work in the Fire Dragon Room.
Fire Dragon Room was basically a clan made by artisans. The ark is operated, but the authority of the Fire Dragon Room comes from the craftsmen.
That�s why it was important to be an apprentice of a particular master artisan. Buntaju was a very good craftsman in the Fire Dragon Room, and there were countless apprentices who wanted to be taught by him.
However, in order to become a formal apprentice, a lot of waiting was required, and in the meantime, it was an implicit rule to have to do chores.
Tang Sochu broke that rule and grabbed the hammer.
In a way, it was natural for the apprentices to be angry with Tang Sochu.
�This is for having such dirty blood of the Tang family.�
�This is for breaking the rules every now and then.�
The apprentices spit out curse words and used violence. Even though Tang Sochu was beaten like that, he did not scream once. His eyes remained ull of poison, and his lips were clenched. His flesh was torn or burst and blood was flowing red, but his eyes never softened.
Pyo-wol looked carefully at the face of Tang Sochu.�
As time passed, the violence of the apprentices became more severe. However, Tang Sochu gritted his teeth even more and persevered.
Pyo-wol liked the poisonous eyes of Tang Sochu.
Because he himself survived with such an attitude.
Tang Sochu�s eyes turned to Pyo-wol as he felt his gaze.
Their eyes met in the air.
Pyo-wol�s eyes, as if the flow of time had stopped, and Tang Sochu�s eyes, which seemed empty but full of poison, were somehow similar.
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�All kinds of flying sword are here. Pick one.�
There were different kinds of throwing knives placed on the shelves pointed to by the Buntaju. Pyo-wol looked closely at all the weapons. But there was nothing he really liked.
In fact, he didn�t need the weapons. Buying a flying sword was just a ceremonial act to get information from the Fire Dragon Room.
Pyo-wol bought two of the most well-made flying sword and went out.
Perhaps because of the name of the Fire Dragon Room, the flying sword was very expensive. However, Pyo-wol, who did not know the price of weapons, paid the amount he wanted.
After Pyo-wol went out, Buntaju liked that he caught a pushover.
�But for a pushover, he�s really handsome. I want to live with a face like that for just one day.�
After leaving the store, Pyo-wol�s gaze turned to the next alley.
�Who told you to go use the hammer?�
�Are you crazy? How dare you grab a hammer that we�ve never held before?�
Some men were trampling on someone.
It was the Tang Sochu who he saw in the workshop.�
He was being ruthlessly beaten with his back bent like a shrimp. The people trampling on Tang Sochu were the apprentices who were learning blacksmith work in the Fire Dragon Room.
Fire Dragon Room was basically a clan made by artisans. The ark is operated, but the authority of the Fire Dragon Room comes from the craftsmen.
That�s why it was important to be an apprentice of a particular master artisan. Buntaju was a very good craftsman in the Fire Dragon Room, and there were countless apprentices who wanted to be taught by him.
However, in order to become a formal apprentice, a lot of waiting was required, and in the meantime, it was an implicit rule to have to do chores.
Tang Sochu broke that rule and grabbed the hammer.
In a way, it was natural for the apprentices to be angry with Tang Sochu.
�This is for having such dirty blood of the Tang family.�
�This is for breaking the rules every now and then.�
The apprentices spit out curse words and used violence. Even though Tang Sochu was beaten like that, he did not scream once. His eyes remained ull of poison, and his lips were clenched. His flesh was torn or burst and blood was flowing red, but his eyes never softened.
Pyo-wol looked carefully at the face of Tang Sochu.�
As time passed, the violence of the apprentices became more severe. However, Tang Sochu gritted his teeth even more and persevered.
Pyo-wol liked the poisonous eyes of Tang Sochu.
Because he himself survived with such an attitude.
Tang Sochu�s eyes turned to Pyo-wol as he felt his gaze.
Their eyes met in the air.
Pyo-wol�s eyes, as if the flow of time had stopped, and Tang Sochu�s eyes, which seemed empty but full of poison, were somehow similar.
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