Chapter 165: Constructing the Mold

It was dark when Muse disembarked from a small port near Deira City for covert smuggling, and it had been three days since he had slipped out of the Golden Cornflower Manor.

Because it is a small port for smuggling, the environment here is extremely harsh, the air is full of pungent fishy smell and rancid smell, and the wooden planks used to lay the ground are overflowing with sewage, and if you step on it, you will splash a jet black stream.

Stepping out of a small ship laden with smuggled goods, the Muse ignored the harsh environment in front of him, and in the flash of the light of the secret spell, he added lightness to himself, and then walked out of the smuggling port.

Immediately after leaving the smuggling port and entering the wilderness, the muse began to pick up speed, and under the effect of the light body technique, he moved a large distance almost on his tiptoes.

And the direction in which the Muse is going is the direction where the entrance to the underground exchange in Deira City is located!

Soon, the cemetery, built on a hill on the northern outskirts of Deira, appeared before the muse's eyes, and looking at the shadowy tombstone, he disappeared into it in a flash.

Thundered!

As the sound of hinges rubbing sounded, the wall in front of the muse slowly slid to the side, revealing the "scene of the ant *** department!"

Today is obviously not a special day for the underground exchange, so there are not many people in the underground exchange, and there are very few stalls even on the ground, only those shops with fixed shops in the underground exchange are business as usual, which is very different from the scene when the muse came last time.

In the eyes of the Muse, it didn't make a difference, and he just walked in silently like most traders.

Walking around, occasionally stopping at a stall to pick up an item and haggle with the stall owner, the Muse seemed to outsiders to be no different from other traders, and so did the watchman of the underground exchange in a hidden place.

However, when the watcher looked away and looked at another "newcomer" on the watch list, the muse immediately put down his belongings, and only walked into a booth supported by a large tarpaulin next to him, which was conveniently gone!

Blazing flames burned in the furnace, billowing black smoke was effectively expelled by well-constructed ventilation ducts, and a sledgehammer slammed into the red-hot iron ingot, giving it the appearance of a piece of armor.

When Mo He stopped, there was already an extra piece of armor with a slight arc in front of him, with layers of forging patterns on it, and it could be vaguely recognized that this was a piece of back armor, which should be part of a complete set of armor.

"Good technique!" A voice suddenly sounded behind Mo He, making Mo He suddenly startled, and the heavy forging hammer in his hand subconsciously smashed behind him.

Rumble!

Mo He felt as if he had smashed into a two-handed heavy tower shield, and his wrists were numb from the colossal anti-shock force!

"It's you!" At this time, Mo He, who had already turned around, saw a figure that made him feel memorable, that hateful mage!

"It's me!" said the muse, whose force field shield was fading over his body, "So, how about what I wanted!"

Mo He was silent, just looked at the muse, with a strange gaze constantly flashing.

"Hmph-" The Muse chuckled suddenly, then said mockingly, "Do you want to do it, or call for a siege?"

"If you are sure to leave me, come on!"

"However, whether you can keep me or not, as long as you make a move, I guarantee that tomorrow the entire city of Dera will know the information that a gray dwarf clan is nearby!"

"Maybe ......"

"Can you bet I didn't make the arrangements before I came?"

Listening to the muse's slightly mocking words, Mo He's flickering gaze froze, and then said in a cold and hard tone: "Of course I have prepared what you want!"

"But I really don't understand what you, a mage, want that kind of mold to make armor parts for!"

"And that armor is so weird, it's the strangest I've seen in all my years as a blacksmith!"

As he spoke, Mo He pulled out a box made of black iron from the mountain of iron ingots on the side and pushed it to the ground in front of the muse.

"Let's see if it's what you want!" Mo He said vaguely after picking up the wine bag that had been placed aside and pouring a sip of ale wine.

His hands gradually covered with silver light, and with a flick of the muse on the black iron box, the four locks that held the box tightly open automatically.

With a flash of silver light, a total of ten bronze molds in the box rose into the air, all of which had specially shaped depressions and some strange raised patterns.

A dark golden glow flashed in the muse's eyes, and a faint scanning aura spread out covertly, covering the mold.

Soon, the Muse received the results of the scan from Illya and Elijah.

"Concept Scan Complete!"

"Ten Arcane Construct Molds in total!"

"The head, chest, left and right arms, left and right hands, left and right legs, and left and right feet!"

“......”

"The mold accuracy is 97%!"

"There are three big errors!"

“......”

"Here's how to fix it!"

“......”

"It's okay, there are some slight errors that are acceptable, just correct them later......" Thinking silently, the muse turned his gaze to Mo He again, and then took out a small bag and threw it over.

"It's your pay!"

"There are two gems in good condition, with a total value of more than a thousand gold coins!"

With a suspicious expression, Mo He opened the small bag slightly, and immediately two brilliant rubies and emeralds came into his eyes!

When Mo He raised his head again and looked at the muse with surprise, he saw a pair of eyes with a breathtaking light!

- "Domination of Humanity" (Spell Penetration)!

The five-ring spell "Domination of Humans" is a very useful spell that allows the caster to directly control the minds of humanoids (humans, orcs, elves, dwarves, etc.) after a successful spell, and then make the recipient obey their own orders.

And in order to prevent the gray dwarf's good spell resistance from resisting this spell, Muse also used the super magic technique of spell penetration!

Mo He's expression suddenly became a little sluggish, and his eyes were a little straight, but soon he changed back to his original state, and just looked at the muse's eyes and became respectful: "Master!"

"What are the commands?"

Nodding slightly, the muse didn't wonder Mo He's performance at all, he commanded unceremoniously: "Burn the fire!"

"I want you to help me make something!"