Chapter 12 (1/2)

SOGE Chapter 12 – Delivered To The Wrong Place

JULY 9, 2016 //  6 COMMENTS // POSTED BY FOURTIMESTWO

Chapter 12 – Delivered To The Wrong Place

Translated by: FourTimesTwo

Edited by: Julia

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At this moment, a st.u.r.dy man, whose upper half was bare, happened to come out from inside the smithy. Upon seeing Lin Hao wandering in front of the smithy, he walked towards him.

“Hey, stinky brat! What are you sneaking around here for?!”

“These are iron ores? So many of them?”

The man was about to chase Lin Hao away. But when he saw the cart filled with iron ores, he blanked out for a moment.

Lin Hao also blanked out for a moment. Seeing the st.u.r.dy man’s reaction, he suspected that he had delivered to the wrong place.

If the iron ores which had been mined was supposed to be delivered to this place, that man shouldn’t have that kind of reaction. In fact, he should have been somewhat prepared. But the bronze medal had only marked this place and the mine on it. Lin Hao didn’t know where else to go.

Had he known about this, he would have asked the uncle in the mine earlier.

Thinking this way, he felt a bit regret.

At the same time, another st.u.r.dy man with a pair of bright eyes walked out from the smithy. Seeing a cart full of iron ores, his eyes lit up.

“Haha, what a coincidence. The smithy is lacking in iron. These should have been transported from the iron mine, right? This little brat’s strength isn’t bad. Come in and have a look inside!”

The man simply didn’t give Lin Hao any chance to explain. Moreover, he was shockingly strong.

Lin Hao might not lose to him in terms of strength, but he was completely bewildered by him. He hadn’t even managed to explain when he had already been dragged inside.

“Old Niu, you came back so quickly!”

“Hey! Old Niu, why did you drag this wimpy kid here? Is this a place where a wimpy kid can enter?!” A man who was in the middle of forging saw Niu Da dragging in Lin Hao. He immediately stopped his hammering, wept his sweat, and walked towards them.

“That’s right. Old Niu, didn’t you go to the mine to collect iron? Why did you bring back a wimpy kid instead?” A few men who were in the midst of forging put down their work and laid their eyes on Lin Hao.

“Say, kid, have you even weaned yet?”

A bald man deliberately said and laughed loudly. While talking, he purposely slammed the sledgehammer in his hand onto the scarlet sword embryo, which caused a flame to suddenly emit and almost grazed Lin Hao’s face.

(TL: I don’t know what this is either. 剑胚 [literally sword embryo])

“Haha……”

Listening to the jeers by this group of people made Lin Hao a bit speechless.

He was thin in appearance, but what did that have to do with being a wimpy kid? Moreover, these people were only slightly older than him, with the oldest probably in his thirties or forties. They just had a st.u.r.dier body. Like s.h.i.+ Dashan, all of them had the back of a tiger and waist of a bear1, and were at least taller than him by half a head.

However, he could see that their strength was at least greater than five hundred pounds. There were even a few of them who had energy fluctuating around them so they were possibly hunting squad warriors. They indeed had the right to be arrogant.

However, those few people were forging in the back and didn’t pay attention to him.

Those who paid attention to him all had strengths nearing a thousand pounds.

Actually, the reason behind the mockery towards Lin Hao was simple. In this world where wild beasts were treated as food, humans were born strong and st.u.r.dy. Generally, they could reach immense strength to around four to five hundred pounds. Furthermore, they could practice techniques on the stone inscription which would make their strength near a thousand pounds.

But Lin Hao, with his thin looks, obviously didn’t have much strength. As such, he was incompatible with this place.

Niu Da, who heard all the mockery, couldn’t stand it anymore. After all, he was the one who brought Lin Hao here. He yelled, “You scoundrels, let me tell you something. This time, all of you are wrong. This brat’s strength isn’t small at all.”