The Rise Of Legend [LIGHTNING]
Chapter 39 The First Storm

Noze became an Elf Tinker for 380 years. More precisely on the Weapon Division.

It's boring work if someone asks. Wh why? Because of all the Revisions of the Tinkers (carpenters), the Weapon Division is the least job aka the many unemployed.

Their main job was obviously to make weapons. From swords, tombok, bows and others. But in the sentosa safe Sylfhim Village, the demand for weapons only came on the guard Elves or some adult Elves to hunt. That's it and the Weapon-Devised Tinkers have supplied many weapons for such a need. The rest? There aren't.

Zeno actually dreamed of making a powerful weapon and set a new record from the previous generation. But after thinking about it again when Zeno wanted to make such a weapon impossible. In addition to requiring strong and special materials, Zeno was less happy that his powerful weapon (could be an heirloom) became a mere display in the space of the Sylfhim Village Heritage.

No. gabe. Zeno felt that his talent was in vain if so in the end.

But it looks like Zeno got a reply. He used to complain of boredom in his heart over his days that were so-so. Zeno had not expected a storm to come in his life until he would miss his day as Tinker.

It all started five days ago when Reyna Freya called her. Not alone Zeno also saw others with his queen. A human female type who has recently stirred the always peaceful village of Sylfhim.

The news of the appearance of Guardian Lightning had already been heard to the ears of the Tinkers working at the very edge of the village. Even the kids know about this. And this purple-haired and emerald-eyed girl quite made an impression on all the villagers by coming suddenly with the Great Lightning Dragon to the middle of the village last time. Whether the goal was to show off or what, Zeno clearly did not doubt him as well as felt a little intimidated by the girl's status.

"Oh, El, this is Zeno. Our Chief of Arms Division is this generation. He's still young but his ability to make weapons won't disappoint."

Zeno will fly if allowed. What dreams did Reyna Freya praise him in such a way to the girl called Guardian Lightning.

"Hmm...hey?" greet the purple-haired girl waving curiously.

Zeno, as he should, knelt with one hand on his chest. "I'm honored to meet Miss Guardian. Please call me Zeno."

Like the rest of the population, Zeno could feel the aura of this girl was indeed different. Zeno had never met another human being or even another race other than his own tribe, but Zeno could feel a pure power that was very thin on the girl's body. Especially the emerald eyes. Both pretty eyes felt a lot of holy power.

"Good, Zeno. Look, I was planning on hunting down some beasts and monsters, but all my weapons were gone." El, as soon as his queen called the girl, said, "So on Freya's advice you can help me get some weapons."

Zeno had expected this since he saw the young Guardian beside his queen. What surprised him a little was how casually El called Reyna Freya by name. The queen doesn't seem to be a problem.

The relationship between these two people is quite familiar until Zeno becomes more tense and cautious when facing El. There was a chance he would anger his queen if Zeno let El down.

Duh! Heavy!

But Zeno calmly replied, "I'm the Chief of the Sylfhim Village Weapon Division, will put my best efforts into serving Miss Guardian."

"That's great. Hehe, first call me El because I don't like being called Miss and I'm NOT the Guardian."

Zeno who had been looking down immediately looked up to hear these words. "What?"

It was unexpected that El crouched down in front of Zeno who was kneeling stiffly hearing his words just now. It was possible that this one Elf man did not hear it well, "Call me El. And I'm sorry, I'm not the Guardian that is often mentioned" he said this time sounding a bit of a sloppy tone.

Nah! Zeno heard El's words clearly earlier and therefore he froze. His feeling was slightly shaken, especially when his eyes saw his queen who was also staring at him nodding resignedly as if telling him to obey the words of the girl in front of him.

"Well for a start, I want some guns, okay?"

Zeno half-consciously replied, "How much do you need?"

Zeno almost screeched at the request. Of course he had everything El mentioned, but that much weapon was enough to arm a single army of Sylfhim Village Elves.

Why would a skinny girl who wasn't even fifteen years old need all those sharp weapons?! Oh yes at the Guardian. But still!

"That's it first. Next time I want the same weapon every time I go, you can lower the number but I want better quality. Surely the Tinker Weapon Revisions of Sylfhim Village's pride will not disappoint me with cheap weapons, right?"

Whahuh? Whatisthis? Why did Zeno suddenly have the urge to strangle this plain smiling boy?

"For materials, I will try to find the best monster for you to make my special weapon. Of course I also keep taking orders beforehand."

Zeno becomes gago. The elf who had been living a quiet life could not help but be shaken by a dawn raid like this, "When do you need a first order?"

"7 days to go. And I'll take it again every time I go hunting."

Oh god..Isn't this theft? Then why does Reyna Freya look so calm?!!

"Is it too long and too little? I can-"

Zeno quickly recovered and hastily interrupted El, who was expected to cut the deadline and increase the number of orders, "500 small knives, 300 medium daggers, 150 spears, 100 long and medium swords, and 100 medium swords, as well as rope and wire. I will prepare soon! Please come in 7 days to my workshop."

"Hehe, I was thinking of reducing the number but since it turned out that the Weapon Division was so deft and powerful, I was relieved and did not feel hesitant anymore."

No, don't feel relieved. How could a human not have such shame and embarrassment as the young girl in front of him?

"I'm going to trouble you a lot, Zeno. So let's be good friends after this."

That was the day this all started. Since five days ago, the Arms Division has been the busiest among the other Tinker Revisions. The sounds of hammers and tired moans almost made the other Elves pity.

Zeno, who was given the task of providing weapons for El, was undergoing his duties with sweat.

"DON'T STOP POLISHING THAT SWORD! THE ORDER WILL BE TAKEN TOMORROW!"

"GOOD! "

On the bright side of the Elf Tinker Weapon Division became more alive and crowded. Although of course Zeno secretly grimaced and cried when he remembered his calm day first.

"Little devil. He must be a demon not a holy Guardian."

Unfortunately for Zeno, the little demon in question has Reyna Freya as an overpowering supporter.

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