Chapter 539: Blind – Short Ear (2 in 1) (2/2)

”My turn? What can I do?” Boblonso shook his head subconsciously and thought, ”I won't do it! I'm the honorable Forge Grandmaster, but I'm like a stepping stone for this young mixed-blood demon.”

”I... I won't do it...” Boblonso said as he rubbed the ground. He shook his head as he stood up, and his face twisted as he suddenly looked terrified. ”I... I... What is going on? I... I can't see anything? Where is my forge hammer?” he shouted.

”Want to play blind?” Qian Jin frowned. As he wanted to speak up, Zence Matten patted his shoulder as he shook his head. ”He is really blind, he is not acting.”

”Not acting?” Qian Jin got close to Boblonso and realized that this dwarf's irises were shattered like glass.

Blind! This Forge Grandmaster tried to steal some technique off of Qian Jin and he didn't even close his eyes for ten days straight.

He used all of his stamina, and his eyes couldn't bear the long-term stress and spiritual stimulation. As a result, his irises shattered.

What did this mean for a blacksmith? Qian Jin shook his head as he stood up slowly. If a blacksmith lost his sight and couldn't observe the flames and forged items, his or her future would be destroyed. A top-tier blacksmith couldn't just rely on other senses to produce top-tier items.

This was a key point that was recorded in old Blake's notes. As Qian Jin got more experience, he gradually realized that he couldn't just feel using his heart. If a heart was enough, humans, demons, and barbarians won't have eyes, noses, and ears.

”It is already dark outside? Why can't I see anything?” Boblonso staggered as he shouted. He reached out his hands and repeated, ”Where are the demons? Come! Someone come and help me!”

However, all the elders of the Mamen Clan stared at Boblonso coldly and some of them even backed off, none of them wanted to keep their connection with this dwarf.

”These are the demons.” Zence Matten murmured to himself as he sneered.

”Humans...” Qian Jin turned around and said to Zence Matten quietly, ”Are similar, aren't they? In some cases, they might be crueler.”

Zence Matten was a little surprised. After some thoughts, he nodded in silence.

Cech Flet walked towards Boblonso quietly and held onto the Forge Grandmaster who was swinging his arms around frantically. He said in a soft voice, ”Master, your eyes might be injured. Let me take you to a pharmacist.”

”My eyes? What happened?” Fear filled Boblonso's voice, ”It is already dark outside, isn't it?”

”Yeah, it is already dark.” Cech Flet helped Boblonso to walk outside the shop as everyone stared at them. Then he walked by Qian Jin, a bottle of potion appeared in his hand, and he heard a faint voice, ”Mystic Potion. Let him drink this so we can open his Warrior Dimension.”

A bit of surprise quickly flashed by Cech Flet's face and a bright smile that could seduce a man appeared on his face as he walked out of the gate.

The elders of the Mamen Clan didn't pay much attention to Boblonso. Since this dwarf said all that to provoke Jiliu Feijing beforehand, he was of no value anymore especially after he lost his sight.

After a few minutes, Cech Flet returned with a graceful expression and Boblonso who left with him was nowhere to be seen.

Qian Jin smelled a light blood odor on him, this would only appear if some blood mist got on Cech Flet after blood jetted out of one's body.

Died! Without even asking, Qian Jin knew that ending of that dwarf Forge Grandmaster. He probably died just like general Zhang Mumbai of Oakland City.

”There is still half a bottle.” Cech Flet whispered into Qian Jin's ear, ”I will keep it for myself.”

”Ok.”

Qian Jin nodded. The last time Marc Gavin came, he brought a lot of material and herbs with him. After he gave all of them to Qian Jin, Qian Jin had enough materials to make ten bottles of this special potion after combining them with the material he robbed from the various bandit groups.

Although he made a lot of mistakes in the process, he successfully created three bottles, that success rate was already really high. If nothing major happened, it was enough for him to use for a while.

”Mayor...” A Belia Demon walked into the area. He kneeled down and said, ”Elders from the Domon Clan is here to see you.”

”Domon Clan?” Box Taylor was a little surprised. ”That Short Ear Clan?”

”Short Ear Clan?” A lot of information appeared in Qian Jin's head. He read a lot about the demons before and he knew that there were other demon species aside from the top seven demon species. The only thing was that there were very few of these special demons and they didn't have the top ten bloodlines. As a result, they didn't have much power.

Short Ear Clan was such a species. Their original name was the Domon Clan. Although their eyes were almost none-existant, their hearing ability was really good. On this continent, there weren't any other species or races that had a better hearing than them.

Due to their special hearing abilities, they were really important during the war, they were all key intelligence agents. As a result, their entire clan held a special status in the eyes of the Demon King. Under normal circumstances, even the top seven demon species didn't dare to offend this clan, they didn't even dare to say bad things about them.

If they said anything bad, it was very likely that the Domon Demons would hear it. If they said anything bad about the Demon King one day, it was very likely that these Domon Demons would report it to the Demon King immediately.

Dark Group... Except for powerful demon warriors, there were a lot of Domon Demons in there. These demons who had great hearing were like the ears of the Demon King. They helped the Demon King to monitor each and every clan in the demon territory.

Box Taylor sighed and frowned, he knew that he shouldn't offend these demons and he couldn't block them. The only good thing was that they were close to Jiliu Feijing already and they were the first clan who swore loyalty to Lucifer Lucy. All other demon clans would be behind them from now on.

”Let them in.” Box Taylor rubbed his head and said, ”I think they aren't here for me but for Master Feijing.”

”Hahahaha, Mayor Taylor is really smart. I, Domon Lec, came in by myself. I hope you don't mind.”

The gate was opened again and a very short and arrogant demon walked in.

Behind Elder Domon Lec, there were two young warriors and a young mage. Their ears almost couldn't be seen and it was obvious that they were the younger generation of Domon Demons.

As a clan who was valued by the Demon King, the Domon Clan was almost becoming an affiliated clan of the Lucifer Clan and all the Domon Demons had a little of that arrogance that originally only belonged to the Lucifers.

This was clearly demonstrated as the three young Domon Demons had disdain on their faces.

”Which one is Jiliu Feijing?”

With his hands behind his back, Domon Lec walked forward with his huge pregnant-like stomach and glanced around with disdain on his face. Finally, his eyes landed on Qian Jin.

Qian Jin's appearance made him very distinguishable as he was the mixed-blood between Lucifer Bloodline and Mamen Bloodline.

Domon Lec didn't even greet the two leaders of the Mamen Clan and he just stood there with haughtiness as if he was expecting Qian Jin to salute him first.

Box Lee and Saber Philip looked at each other with anger in their eyes. Even though the Domon Demons were close to the Demon King, what Domon Lec did was too arrogant! ”The Mamen Clan is one of the seven top demon species! You guys are only the ears of the current Demon King!” they thought.

Under normal circumstances, they would let it go. But today... ”If we appear weak in front of Master Feijing, then Master Feijing won't view the Mamen Clan as a serious group. How can we get benefits from him in the future?” Box Lee thought with a gloomy expression.

”Scold him!” Saber Sage was thinking about the same thing.

”No-ear! What are you?” Qian Jin's arrogant voice suddenly sounded and interrupted the plan of the two Mamen leaders.

Both Box Lee and Saber Sage smiled. ”How did we forget that Master Feijing has half of the Lucifer Bloodline! He is very arrogant and how is he going to take the disrespectful tone? You Short Ear Clan is only the dog of the Lucifer Clan! Master Feijing is a half-owner of you!” they thought.

”No-ear?” Domon Lec's arrogant expression instantly turned cold and the three young Domon Demons also got mad.

The Domon Demons were called Short Ear Demons by others in private, but no one dared to call them that in front of them. They felt like their faces were slapped by this mixed-blood demon.

”Why are you still standing there?” Qian Jin's arrogant yet harsh voice sounded again, ”Didn't you see Lucifer Lucy Her Highness? Why aren't you greeting her? Do you want to die?”

Domon Lec was getting ready to shout and he felt like he was hit by a stick. He had to force down his anger and he sensed the cold stares from Lucifer Lucy. He felt like he was a bug in the eyes of this Tenth Princess.