Chapter 150 (1/2)

It's sunny today. There are a lot of people in the star square.

Countless city people spontaneously gathered here to admire the newly built statue of the iron swordsman. Some wandering poets are telling the heroic demeanor of the iron swordsman vividly. They will compile the hero of Stan city into poems and movements and transmit them to all parts of the mainland, so that the legend of the hero can spread all over the world.

At this time, an excited voice suddenly remembered in the crowd: ”steel swordsman! Steel swordsman appears!”

Everyone looked at the direction of the voice. A swordsman with full armor was slowly walking to the middle of the square. Suddenly, a group of people were surrounded. Some were excited and some questioned.

”Are you really an iron swordsman?”

”Did you save Stan?”

”Hero, please accept my most devout worship!”

The steel swordsman stood silently in the crowd. He looked around and slowly removed the mask of his head armor. Seeing his action, countless people seemed to forget to breathe: is the steel swordsman going to announce his true face to the public?

Of course not.

The steel swordsman only took off the mask of his mouth, and a slender cigarette appeared in his hand. It seems that he is ready to smoke a cigarette.

A citizen nearby immediately stood up and said, ”iron swordsman, let me light a fire for you. I have matches here!”

”Use mine. I have a miniature flame magic scroll here, which is a high-grade product bought from DIGOS magic store!” a citizen in luxurious clothes followed and took out a small magic scroll - this miniature flame magic scroll has negligible power and can be regarded as a luxury version of matches. Only the rich can use this kind of thing.

Other citizens also came up to light cigarettes for the steel swordsman.

But at this time, the steel swordsman suddenly waved his hand and refused everyone's kindness. When he moved his hand, a rectangular silver thing appeared, which was very small. Open the cover above, there was a strange runner and something similar to a wick. Then, just listen to the ”click”, and the steel swordsman twisted the runner with his thumb, A flame sprang up above the thing. The steel swordsman lit the cigarette and took a beautiful puff.

There was a great surprise around.

”That... What's that? It's amazing!”

”That must be a magical creation...”

”It must be expensive.”

”It's called a magic lighter. It's on sale in Anthony's magic house next to the city master's house on Xingchen street!” at this time, the steel swordsman held the magic lighter in his hand for everyone to watch, ”It's a noble and high-grade magical creation. It only sells 198 copper coins. It's cheap and affordable. Children and old people are not deceived. Do you want to be as cool as me? Please use Anthony magic lighter. I'm an iron swordsman. I speak for this lighter. Quality assurance. What are you waiting for?”