Chapter 3293
How can a clown be qualified to stay?
Huh!
All eyes fell on Count Rowan; the crowd was anticipating his response.
Count Rowan waved his hand; he did not take Jordan's opinion.
The next second, Count Rowan looked at Darryl quietly and said with a faint smile, "Very well, I'm surprised that you are quite courageous. I shall give you a chance."
However, Count Rowan had a condition. "As long as you can make a big sword that is better than mine, then you will be my distinguished guest in the future. Otherwise, the Damien family will not be allowed to step into Jewel City in the future!"
When he finished the last sentence, Count Rowan had a smile on his face, but his eyes glinted cunningly.
"Sure!" Darryl nodded without hesitation.
After that, Darryl breathed a long sigh and walked to the metalworkbench!
Subsequently, Darryl began to select the metals and materials for smelting carefully.
Many onlookers chuckled at the sight of his serious look.
They thought that he was only pretending when he knew absolutely nothing at all.
Jordan sneered and said, "The Count's metalwork materials had gone through a rigorous selection process; they are all of the best quality. You'd better spend more time picking what you want, don't be dazzled by the selections!" 1
Darryl ignored Jordan and continued selecting his preferred materials.
He knew that forging weapons was like refining pills and elixirs. The proportion of materials must be accurate. It was not only that—the control of temperature was equally important. Every little detail had to be closely observed.
Count Rowan furrowed his brows at the sight of Darryl's serious face.
He realized that Darryl had paid close attention to every material he selected.
Did the live-in son-in-law know a lot about metalwork?
However, Darryl had selected several rare metals. Those metals were tough; would they fuse?
At that moment, Jordan pointed at Darryl and shouted, "I don't think he knows anything. He is adding way too much rare metal in forging a sword. The body would not be able to form—such a waste of the materials!"
Even though Jordan had no metalwork skills, he had seen many workers forge weapons.
Jordan thought that Darryl was simply messing around.
The crowd nodded—they agreed with Jordan!
"Yes, he looks like someone who knew nothing about forging a sword!"
"It's a mess!"
"Oh, what a waste of time and materials."
Lolita was very nervous when she heard the comments around her. Her heart was beating so fast that it almost leaped out of her throat.
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