Enacting the plan....ii

Tom the blacksmith was busy tempering a silver grade shield when suddenly his smithy's door was banged open and a middle aged man rushed in,his cotton t-shirt was torn and he had a missing sandle.

His disheveled looks would have made others pity him but Tom the blacksmith was different. He hated it when people burged into his smithy disrupting his work.His hot temper kicked in and he raised his hammer preparing to launch it at this invader,when suddenly a masculine young man rushed into the Smithy,his sword ready to slash at the middle aged man.

Sinako presence made the blacksmith pause his throw and seeing this Wanjiru quickly crawled towards the blacksmith and tightly hugged his legs.

"Respected sir, please save this lowly one from that holigan..." Wanjiru put on a pleading act.

The blacksmith looked at the pleading weak man and was about to kick him away when he had the clang of a sword as it dropped on the stone floor.

Raising his head,he could see the young man tremble in fear when he saw him.Tom sneered at him and the young man quickly retreated as he uttered the blacksmith name and fear. Seeing this,the blacksmith broke out into an evil laughter that even made Wanjiru's body tremble.

Sinako almost fell as he quickly turned and dashed out of the smithy.

Wanjiru knew that now was his chance and he quickly knowtowed three times before wiping his crocodile tears.

"Respected sir,thank you for saving me...this lowly one has nothing to offer you as a sign of gratitude."

Wanjiru said as he put on meek look before taking out the two jars of poised wine and the two Profession Change Stone as an added insurance to prevent the blacksmith from being suspicious.

"Respected sir I only have these valuables with me, please accept this lowly one's gift." Wanjiru said as he know towed once more.

The blacksmith eyes were not on Wanjiru but the sword that the young man dropped. From his years of experience,he could tell that the sword wasn't an ordinary one.

Seen his gaze linger on the sword, Wanjiru inwardly smiled.

He quickly crawled towards the sword and tenderly stroked it as if it was his lover.

The blacksmith seen this,a cold glint flashed in his eyes,

"Hand over the sword...!"

A loud cry escaped from Wanjiru's lips as he quickly retreated hugging the sword tightly.

"Respected sir, this sword is my families treasure,I can't..."

The blacksmith harrumphed, cutting him short.

"Your choice..."

The blacksmith said as he swung his hammer...seeing this Wanjiru gulbed in fear as he retreated to a corner.

"Loose your life and sword...or loose your sword and save your life." he coldly said as he walked towards Wanjiru.

By now,he had let out his stage one aura that truly supressed Wanjiru. Knowing that greed had truly taken up the rational part of the blacksmith Wanjiru inwardly smiled.

He had been worried that the blacksmith would notice the numerous gaps in his acting but now that he knew he close enough to hitting the jackpot,he quickly pretended to be in a dilemma.

Before the blacksmith could reach him,he sighed and quickly know towed as he stretched out his hands with the sword laying on his palm.

"Respected sir, this lowly one thanks you for sparing his life."

The blacksmith happily smiled and when he saw the sword description,he coldly laughed as he retrieved his aura.

He didn't spare Wanjiru another look as he walked to where Wanjiru had placed the two jars of wine.

He popped open the first jar and dawned it all in one gulb. An evil grin appeared on Wanjiru's face as he started the countdown.

3....2....1....

And before the blacksmith could open the second jar,his body stiffened and fell to the ground.He died without knowing what killed him.

Wanjiru quickly stood and locked the smithy door before hurriedly walking over towards the blacksmith corpse. He quickly retrieved the sword,the second jar of poisoned wine and the two Profession Change Stone before looting the blacksmith storage rings.

He didn't stop at the rings but also the whole smithy. When he was done, the smithy was another empty room. He had even stored the blacksmith corpse in one of the rings.

Wanjiru didn't have enough time to go through his gains for he worried of being caught.He quickly put on his cloak and left the smithy.

Sinako was nervously waiting for his new master opposite the smithy,he had never prayed before but this time round he did.He prayed that his master's imperfect scheme was enough to fool the blacksmith.

He has been holding his breath for about half an hour when he suddenly saw a sneaky figure in a black cloak exit the smithy. He sighed in relief as he slowly shadowed the figure.

Wanjiru could fill a presence at his back but he wasn't worried because he knew it was Sinako.He walked around the production district for a while before walking into an apothercarpy and mass purchased 25 bottles of 1Star healing pills each at a silver coin and a two bottles of 2 Star healing pills at five silver coins each.

He wanted to buy some medium and high spirit pills but all that was available were little Spirit Pills,he ended up spending another 160 silver coins for eight bottles of Little Spirit Pills.

The cashier was all smiles as he handed over the purchase. A hundred and ninety-five silver coins wasn't a small amount.

Wanjiru didn't fill the pain of spending so much as the money wasn't his,and unlike before,he was now among if not the riches player in Legacy Land,after his robbery. With everything done for the day he left for his inn room.

Sinako seeing his master leave he continued trailing him,all the way to the inn.

Wanjiru waited for Sinako to catch up with him.

"Follow me...!"

Ignoring the gazes from the inn's patrons,they headed to his room...

"Seat!"

Wanjiru said as he pointed at the only seat in the room as he went for the bed. Sinako undecidedly took the seat.

"You may be my slave but you have to remember one thing..."he said as he handed him the sword,"to me you are a subordinate."

He threw him a poach containing a hundred silver coins. That's the agreed amount.

"Thank you master..."Sinako was so greatful that he went down on his knees.

"Rise...I did promise to treat you well."

Wanjiru took off his cloak and torn t-shirt. As he sat directly on the wooden floor in a lotus position ready to cultivate.

"I still have three days in this in."he said as he closed his eyes.

"For those three days I need you to do three things for me..."

Sinako went down on his knee and bowed,"Master this lowly one is ready for your command."

Thirty minutes later, Sinako left the room with a determined look on his face. At first,he was undecided,but having listened to his new masters plan,he swore to live and die for him.