Lord of Riding and Slashing

After a while, Nord took Fussen and Pete to the old Moore's house. The old Moore's house is very close to the workshop area, and they are all in the easternmost part of the village, so after walking a few steps, Nord He has arrived at the door of Old Moore's house.

Although Nord knew where Old Moore's home was located, it was the first time for Nord to visit his home. Since Old Moore wanted to go back to the remote village, he did not choose to get married and have children. After so many years, he was still alone of a person.

Old Moore's house didn't have a small courtyard, but a hut was built on the outskirts of the village. The hut was just like Old Moore, staying alone in the corner of the village.

Nord stepped forward and knocked on the door. After waiting for a long time, Nord heard footsteps from inside the house.

"Who is it?"

Old Moore opened the door and was very surprised to see Lord Nord.

"Master Nord, why are you here? Come into the house, my place is very simple, please don't mind."

After speaking, Old Moore stretched out his hand and invited Nord into the house. Although Old Moore looked a little surprised at the two strangers behind Nord, he didn't ask much. This is where Nord admired Old Moore.

The interior of Old Moore's hut was beyond Nord's expectations. At first, Nord thought the house would be a mess, but he didn't expect that the house was not messy at all, and everything was arranged in an orderly manner. It didn't look like a mess at all. The room of an old man who has been single for many years, the room is clean and has no peculiar smell...

Nord shook his head, got rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, and directly expressed his intention to Old Moore.

"Old Moore, let me introduce you. These two are the cobbler Pete and the carpenter Fusen who just arrived today."

Old Moore and Fusen nodded to each other.

"Just now, Fusen told me that he wanted to see the hunting bows you made. It happened to be relatively close to your home, so I brought them here. I didn't disturb your recovery."

"It didn't bother me. It's my honor that you can come to my house. I'll get you the hunting bow."

After saying that, Old Moore immediately went to the west wall of the house. There were several hunting bows hanging on the wall. After thinking for a while, Old Moore took a bow from the wall, but seeing the pain on his face The expression on his face was obviously related to the wound on his abdomen.

"Master Nord, please look, this is the best bow I have made in the past two years."

Old Moore held a bow in both hands and came to Nod, but Nod did not take it, but looked at the wound on Old Moore's abdomen.

"You have to take good care of your wounds, there are still many tough battles to be fought, and I can't do without you!"

Nord first expressed condolences to Old Moore, then turned to Fussen and motioned him to come up and take a look.

"I don't know much about the making of bows and arrows. Let your professionals be responsible for these tasks."

Fusen came out from behind Nord, took back the hunting bow in Old Moore's hand, and looked it over carefully with a very focused expression.

Old Moore was very curious about Fusen in front of him. Looking at his focused appearance, he should have some skills. Old Moore is not only the most experienced hunter in the village, but also has first-class bow-making and leather-making skills. He wanted to see what the carpenter Lord Nord had hired could see.

After a long time, Fusen turned his eyes away from the hunting bow, looked at Old Moore and Nord, and expressed his conclusion.

"The wood is not bad, suitable for making bows."

Fusen only said this, but there was a hint of disdain in both his tone and demeanor. The implication was that wood is fine, but craftsmanship is not.

Old Moore was not angry, and Old Moore's life experience may not have caught Fussen's implication, but he has passed that impulsive age, and Old Moore does not think that his craftsmanship must be better than Fussen's, because after all, he is A talent invited by Master Nord.

Nord was very interested in Fussen's words.

"So this kind of wood can be used to make bows?"

Fussen has a very confident face, and his confidence may come from his own strength.

"No problem, this kind of wood is more suitable for making bows. If there are a lot of this kind of wood now, I can quickly complete the task you ordered, Lord Nord, and the quality is even better than this bow. If you can give me a In a few years, this kind of wood can be used to make a fine and strong bow, but the workmanship of this bow is still too rough."

After hearing this, Old Moore was only surprised but not angry. He believed that this carpenter would not dare to deceive Lord Nord, so he was more interested in the bow made by this carpenter. After all, he is a hunter and likes good bows. Craftsmanship doesn't really matter.

"I'm just a hunter. I've been making bows by myself for so many years. It makes you laugh, but I'm more interested in the bows you made. I'm not Du Lu, who is obsessed with carpentry."

Although the old Moore hadn't seen how the bow made by Fusen was, he had already begun to express his favor to Fusen in words, especially for the old Moore who was good at making arrows, nothing made him happier than a good bow. If there are, then there are two, so the experienced old Moore has already begun to establish a good relationship with Fussen, and the old Moore can still vaguely understand the principle of getting closer to the water first.

Seeing Old Moore start to get close to Fussen, Nord seems to know Old Moore again. He didn't expect that Old Moore's thick eyebrows... a taciturn person would actually let go of his usual style and dog-licking nature for the sake of living Exposed, old dog licking.

However, Old Moore’s words also reminded Nord that there seems to be a carpenter named Dulu in the village. I heard Abel’s housekeeper mention it before, and he provided the black nanmu furniture in Nord’s manor. The craftsmanship is really good. The furniture idea put forward by Abel butler, Dulu can realize it quickly, and Abel even praised him to Nord, and Dulu is the first person who can make Abel take the initiative to praise him. It seems that he is indeed a rare Talents.

"Old Moore, do you know that Dulu can make bows?"

Hearing Nord's question, Old Moore, who was chatting with Fusen, stopped, and Fusen also began to pay attention to this man named Dulu.

"Master Nord, of course he will. I learned how to make a bow from this kid. As long as it is related to wood, that kid is very fascinated. If you ask about wood, you must ask him."

Sure enough, Old Moore was also full of praise for Dulu, and Fusen also began to be interested in Dulu. After all, he didn't know much about the wood here, so this man named Dulu could provide him with great help.

Regardless of what Nord knows, Dulu should be helping Abel build a brick workshop in the Black Earth Mountain, so he is not in the village now. Now that he has understood the situation, Nord plans to leave.

Standing at the door of Old Moore's house, Nord looked at Old Moore with a smile on his face.

"Recover well, don't think too much, believe in yourself, and believe in me, I've been waiting for you to return to the team."

After finishing speaking, Nord took Fussen and the others away, and old Moore looked at Nord's leaving back, feeling warm in his heart, and even the wound on his body didn't hurt anymore.