Chapter 50 The Fourth Mission

Nie Fuyang knew what Teacher Zhi meant, it meant that they all lived under the same rules, rules were everything, and she was an outsider, so she didn't care about the rules here.

Nie Fuyang took the purple talisman, why don't you want something good, don't want it for nothing.

Teacher Zhi looked at the busy three puppets and said with a smile, "You are lazy."

Nie Fuyang replied without blushing, "Teacher Zhi, there are [-] books in this library, and it is impossible for me to finish drying them in seven days by myself. This is called the efficiency of completing tasks reasonably."

Teacher Zhi didn't mean to blame her, so he said, "Do you want to know how to kill people in the city?"

Nie Fuyang became interested, she had been looking for methods in these books just now.

Teacher Zhi pointed her to a bright path: "There is a blacksmith shop in the east of the city. He can make a weapon that can completely kill the people in the city."

Nie Fuyang sensed the task issued by the transparent crystal lying in the space, but she didn't take it out to read.

"Such a person is a very dangerous existence for the city lord, can he keep this blacksmith alive?" Nie Fuyang asked suspiciously.

Teacher Zhi then explained: "The reason why the blacksmith is kept alive is because he has forgotten that he can build such a weapon, and the city lord can't get rid of us "sinners" by any means."

Nie Fuyang was preoccupied with something in his heart, this blacksmith would never be able to surpass him no matter what.

"What does Teacher Zhi seem to be worried about?" Nie Fuyang didn't take Teacher Zhi's words, and asked him instead.

Teacher Zhi's shrewd and deep eyes trembled slightly, and then he said heavily: "Your arrival has made us see the hope of victory, and also made them aware of the crisis, so they may not let you leave alive."

This Nie Fuyang had already thought about it, after all, she broke the rules of this city, it's no wonder they let her live.

But she itself is opposed to this city, and things like interests are of course robbed.

"Mr. Zhi, I know my task. Everyone has their own responsibilities. I will do my best, and you will too." Nie Fuyang said earnestly, his eyes filled with brilliance.

Teacher Zhi's old face became a little more lively because of her words, and then said with a smile: "Yes, I will do my best."

Today Nie Fuyang finally finished drying half of the books in the entire library, and Yi Yiyi returned to Nie Fuyang after he was full.

A look of satisfaction.

Nie Fuyang took the puppet away and walked out of the academy with ease.

She took out the transparent crystal, and the fourth mission was posted on it.

Help the blacksmith to forge a weapon that can completely kill the sinners in the city.

Nie Fuyang guessed that it would be this task.

In fact, she thought about giving him the book that belonged to the blacksmith, so that he could remember it directly.

But Teacher Zhi said that this book cannot be taken out of the academy.

She thought about bringing the blacksmith to the academy again.

Teacher Zhi had no choice but to persuade her: "It's useless to bring it, and he can't read that book."

That is to say, Nie Fuyang was completely speechless. If this doesn’t work, then that won’t work, making her task more difficult, right?

She still went to the east of the city obediently.

Met the blacksmith.

In the distance, I saw a blacksmith's shop.

There was no one around either.

A big shirtless man was forging something again and again with a hammer.

Nie Fuyang walked over and asked in the usual way: "Boss, I want to build a weapon."

The boss raised his sweaty face, dark skin, and piercing eyes: "What kind of weapon do you want to build, a sword or a knife?"

Nie Fuyang saw that this person had a very good attitude, and he said enthusiastically, "It's a very special weapon, the kind that can kill people."

She said this directly, because this city does not stop this kind of thing, but respects it very much.

The boss's face immediately changed: "You go, I can't shoot the kind of weapon you want."

Nie Fuyang looked at his drastically changed expression, thought that what he said was wrong, and then explained: "You misunderstood, I didn't want to kill them, but those who really deserve to die."

Hearing her explanation, the boss paused for a while, but didn't speak immediately.

Nie Fuyang just waited patiently.

The boss re-inserted the darkened iron block into the high-temperature furnace, and said, "You're not the first person to come to me to build that weapon, but, I really forgot."

Nie Fuyang received such an affirmative but powerless answer and said slowly: "What you forget will not be forgotten forever. One day you will remember it, and I will help you find it."

The boss had a shocked expression, more complicated struggles, he opened his mouth and finally said nothing.

Nie Fuyang thought about coming back next time, at worst she would decipher that book, and then directly tell him how to make it.

She said goodbye to the blacksmith and left.

Her direction is Wang Dacheng's house, and she must pass by Grandma Zhu's house.

As night approached, Nie Fuyang walked on the quiet road, which was still a long way from Wang Dacheng's house.

The night wind was cool, and the surrounding black shadows seemed to be moving and gathering.

Yiyi sat on the shoulder of the little master, observing the surroundings vigilantly.

Nie Fuyang's hand inadvertently touched her hair, and when she took it off, she held the Qionghua hairpin in her hand.

A black shadow passed by, and the hairpin in Nie Fuyang's hand turned into a sword.

A loud sound.

Nie Fuyang was shocked back a few steps.

Chen Shusheng's elegant figure landed on the spot where Nie Fuyang was standing just now.

He stared at Nie Fuyang closely with his sinister gaze: "It's quite possible to hide, hand over all those paintings."

Holding the sword, Nie Fuyang already clearly felt that Chen Shusheng's strength had become much stronger: "Oh, yes."

She grabbed it casually, and she grabbed countless sheets of drawing paper, and then threw it towards Chen Shusheng.

Nie Fuyang held the sword and moved quickly. The sharp sword sliced ​​through the drawing paper and approached Chen Shusheng.

Chen Shusheng's expression was cold and terrifying, and he was so angry that he held the knife and slashed towards Nie Fuyang with heavy force.

The surrounding air seemed to be cut open.

Nie Fuyang calmly looked down, and with the sword turned slightly, he approached Chen Shusheng by brushing the blade, and swiped his cold sword horizontally towards Chen Shusheng's chest.

Chen Shusheng grabbed her hand suddenly, moved his body, pulled her, imprisoned Nie Fuyang, and then slashed at her with a sharp blade.

Nie Fuyang struggled, and found that the man was surprisingly strong.

When the blade came across, she hit Chen Shusheng's body hard with her elbow, and with a twist of her wrist, she held the sword firmly against the blade.

The two were evenly matched.

Suddenly Yiyi exclaimed: "Grandma Zhu is here, little master, she is not the only one."

"Not good, hidden weapon!"

Nie Fuyang saw the swaying shadows in the darkness, and the dense silver needles in the air.

Chen Shusheng naturally felt it too.

In order to save his life, he immediately let go of Nie Fuyang.

(End of this chapter)

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