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Commanding Wind and Cloud

Chapter 224: Fu*k the Blacksmith Union
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Chapter 224: Fu*k the Blacksmith Union

Translator: Udong Editor: EbonyFrost/Udong

That never-retreat momentum coupled with an aggressive attack just blew Marc Gavin’s mind! He had no other choice but cheat and use Level 6 Demon Capturer Warrior Power in case he might lose both the fight and his face.

Qian Jin’s blood was almost boiling as if he was dealing with a peerless Demon Beast! Marc Gavin had reserved his strength but not his manly smothering! It was quite an experience to go up against that rough tyrannical momentum and to play out his best fighting techniques and skills! Unfortunately, he had not seen the elder using any fighting techniques.

"Interesting...Very interesting..." Marc Gavin woke from the surprise and nodded consecutive times. His eyes ran from Qian Jin along to his buddies. "You are all friends of this young man?"

Fabreidis came forward in his ear and whispered, "See the one with the cigarette and the spear over there? He is a Level 7 Demon Fighter and Hydra Bloodline Warrior who has had the first awakening! I heard that he has not joined any battle fort yet. And that one over there is a descendant of the Fanta Family. He has also reached the Peak of Level 3 Demon Fighter. From what I have known, he could make a breakthrough at any time and he has not chosen which battle fort to go! And that kid is called Cech Flet. He has the same strength as the Fanta kid, but with a more decisive character... "

In a second, an unprecedented smile crept onto the rugged big face of Marc Gavin! His eyes bloomed out a covetous light like a horny man suddenly saw a female beauty.

Every one of these young warriors was a treasure! Marc Gavin rubbed his hands at the fantasy in his head. "I’m gonna become loaded this time!"

"I say, guys, have you ever considered joining Torrent Battle Fort." Marc Gavin handed over some application forms with a flattering smile. "After all, we are one of the Eight Forces in Yulee State! There are a lot of benefits to joining us, such as ..."

Before Marc Gavin had finished his first appealing offer, the four young warriors initialized their names on the application forms!

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Marc Gavin was once again confused at the four’s frankness and readiness. What had been going on Torrent Battle Fort was known to the whole world, not to mention they had spent time with Zachery before. In fact, Marc Gavin had been worried how to create an awesome and tantalizing image!

Fabreidis pointed to Qian Jin and Cech Flet, "Write a recommendation letter for each of them to Punitive Expedition War Academy."

"Punitive Expedition War Academy?" Marc Gavin wondered. "Why would they need that since they could easily beat everyone in the General Exam? Oh! Right! They missed it when they were outside the Frontier...No problem! Many graduates from that academy would eventually join our Torrent Battle Fort. In that sense, we can be considered as their superiors! Recommendation letters are nothing difficult for us!"

"Have you taken care of the kid’s fake ID?" Fabreidis looked at Cech Flet.

"Fake?" Marc Gavin took a contempt glance at Fabreidis. " Everything going through my hands would become as real as gold! His name now is registered in the population book of the Zence Empire!"

Hearing this, Qian Jin began to reconsider this Warrior Union’s power! Obviously, Abela had been talking nonsense calling it decayed! Creating a fake identity out of nowhere was out of the leagues of any ordinary forces!

"Right!" Marc Gavin came closer to Qian Jin. "I heard you are also a Level 4 Forge Master?"

Qian Jin cast a helpless look to Fabreidis, the guardian of Oakland who was behind all this information-hiding trick! He had been telling Torrent Ten Warriors to tell the president that Qian Jin was a Level 4 Forge Master! He knew that Marc Gavin would know the truth, and he did it only for fun!

"Oh, my old friend," said Fabreidis, who appeared sympathetic again. "Your intelligence is always so outdated! I’ll tell you something and you cannot be too surprised."

Marc Gavin rolled his eyes at the man who was posturing. "As the President of Torrent Battle Fort and leader of one of the Eight Forces in Yulee State, I have known great things and great people since I have been around! And you know I almost died on Human-Demon Battlefront, so many times! Even if the Emperor, His Majesty, suddenly showed up here, I would not blink my eyes!"

Fabreidis nodded and complimented, "Yeah, yeah, you are the leader of one of the Eight Forces, and you have seen a lot." The sentence struck Marc Gavin and he secretly guessed in his heart. "What happened to this old chap today? Where did the praise words come from?"

Fabreidis continued,"Well, I believe that even if I told you Qian Jin is actually a Forge Grandmaster now, you would not be surprised."

"That is..." Out of habit, Marc Gavin naturally took over the sentence. But two words later, his eyes were bulging and his mouth open, breathing like a bull that had run a few tens of kilometers! He poked his melon like head in front of Fabreidis and asked. "What did you say?"

"No, nothing." Fabreidis waved his hand and acted like he had just said "hello". "You the greatest president of Torrent Battle Fort has seen the world! You almost died on Human-Demon Battlefront so many times! Even if the Emperor, His Majesty, suddenly showed up here, you would not blink your eyes for once! Will you be excited about the fact that Qian Jin is actually a Forge Grandmaster?"

Everything went black in front of Marc Gavin and he managed to steady himself after some shivers! He opened his eyes wider than those of a bull and stuttered. "You... He...Is it true? What he just said?"

Looking at the man who was going to pass out, Qian Jin was relieved that no one was leaking the fact that he was also a top pharmacist, let alone the Mystic Potion and Runes. He gently nodded his head in confirmation of the man’s question!

Qian Jin was so afraid that it could scare the shit out of the bear-like man by inadvertently blurting out another intimidating fact, which would be a huge laughingstock! After all, the well-being of the Torrent Battle Fort President was still worth something!

Marc Gavin blankly looked at the unbelievable young man in front of him! Honestly speaking, he had been excited for a few days since he was told that Qian Jin was a Level 4 Forge Master. He had thought that the Warrior Union of Yulee finally would no longer need to rely on the Blacksmith Union for weapon support and the Level 4 title could serve as a useful bargaining counter in negotiation with them! They would have no longer to sell their metal more to the Blacksmith Union at a price lower than the market prices; they might even raise it a little bit!

Now...now...

They did not need to negotiation and beg anymore! They had a Forge Grandmaster now! They would not be withheld by the Blacksmith Union no matter if it was about metals or weapons!

Oh, thank God! Fu*k the Blacksmith Union! Fu*k selling the metals for cheap! They could finally turn down whatever the offer the Blacksmith Union make without worrying it might offend them! Marc Gavin’s body shook with a satisfactory smile on his face as if he were walking on air! The best forger that the Blacksmith Union had was just a Level 8 Forge Master! And now, the Torrent Battle Fort ushered a new chapter with a Forge Grandmaster!

"Right!" The man got out of his ecstasy and asked a very important question. " Which field are you in? What level are you in as for your least proficient field?"

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"The least proficient field?" Qian Jin pondered at the question in perplexity for a long time. "For Blake, if someone has a field that he or she is not proficient in, he would definitely not let them become a Forge grandmaster, so..."

"I do not have any least proficient field." Qian Jin scratched his neck, "I’ve been taught every kind of forging skills at the master level, from a whole set of heavy cavalry armor to a horseshoe or armor rivets!" action

Puff!

Finally, Marc Gavin’s body collapsed onto the ground! Slumping in the dirt, Marc Gavin looked at the standing young man and even suspected that he was dreaming, a very beautiful and happy dream!

Over the years, the Torrent Battle Fort rapidly lost ground day by day in Yulee State! The Blacksmith Union always bullied them by offering the cheapest price to buy the ores from their mines! If Torrent had turned down the offer, they would refuse to forge weapons and equipment for them as a threat.

Selling cheap metals but purchasing expensive equipment would soon deplete the organization’s fund! As a result, they had to take jobs from other forces in order to raise funds! Even Torrent Ten Warriors had been out on those kinds of missions several times.

There were a lot of reasons why Fabreidis had left the place and one being that he could not take this anymore! He found an excuse to kick the President of Blacksmith Union’s ass at that time; he also put Xander into the hospital for six months on the way.

For reconciliation, the Blacksmith Union agreed to raise the purchase price of metals while cutting down the weapon price as long as Fabreidis was dismissed!

At that time Fabreidis regretted it a lot! How come he hadn’t beaten all the Blacksmith Union members one by one? Maybe they would offer a better negotiation term like first-class weapons as gifts.

Fabreidis kicked Marc Gavin right on the back and the huge bear was knocked flat on his face! A few rookie Torrent warriors standing outside the door were stunned at the sight! What a daredevil! He dared to kick their President! Was he asking for death?

Didn’t the man know about the president’s temper? It was so fu*king horrible when he was pissed off!

Sometimes when the President couldn’t get the money, but the organization was badly in need of equipment, he would wear a solid armor and carry his battle-ax directly into the Blacksmith Union all by himself! He would be like a hooligan and shout: "I don’t have any money at the moment and I need the weapons right now! Give me the weapons, or your blood!"

Even the Mayor would step back at such a reckless and violent man! And now, this man shall dare to kick him? Well...He might get what he...

"What the fu*k are you doing sitting there? Stand up if you have figured it out!" Fabreidis looked at the man lying on the ground. "Are they the real gems? Just so you know, they can be very troublesome!"