The Grey Wing Dwarf King is like a rooster pinched by the neck, his eyes are like two huge light bulbs, and three words are squeezed out of his throat:

"Ge...... Griffin?"

Lukács said proudly:

"What, do you think I'm going to make fun of my ancestors?"

The Grey Wing Dwarf King shook his head and said with a wry smile:

"Hello to Anderson!"

The Greywing Dwarven King was chosen from among the noblest surnames in the entire clan, and if Lukács wanted to, he could be pulled off the throne by some means!

"Do I have a problem participating in the competition?"

Lukács continued,

"No problem, of course no problem......"

The Graywing Dwarf King replied in embarrassment and sat down in his seat.

Although Lukacs has a noble status, the Graywing Dwarf King is still full of confidence in his candidate.

Cecil, an old monster with a high collar of more than four hundred years, has been immersed in the inscription and enchantment of magic patterns all his life, and in more than four hundred years, he has studied most of the skills of the Graywing Dwarf, although he cannot study them all, but Cecil can confidently say that he is proficient in every skill!

Sissel walked up to the laboratory table with a serious face, and saluted respectfully towards Lukacs:

"Venerable Master Lukacs, Sissel salutes you, but for the sake of my clan, I must win!"

Rakach shook his head:

"You should be for the dwarves!"

Cecil was dumbfounded by Lukacs's words, so he had to bow his head and start his work,

Of all the enchantments, the most armored enchantment is the most difficult, you have to consider not only the enchantment of each part of the armor but also the degree of fit of each part, a slight difference will lead to an enchantment conflict.

But Sissel was so confident in his skills that he grabbed a pair of the Fire Dwarves' classic Gothic armor and got busy.

The armor that was tried was provided by the Fire Department and tested by the Gray Wing of the Cold Stone Department, and there was no difference between the two sides of the competition, and it was made of the most ordinary pig iron.

Wolf Feng didn't understand this, but he was still very interested in how to enchant the armor, and watched Sissel's movements intently,

Sissel first applied a layer of potion to the armor, the potion was very magical, and it did not slip off the uneven surface of the armor, but evenly covered it, and then Sissel put the armor on the furnace and roasted it, waiting for the molten iron of the armor to melt slightly.

The temperature of the earth fire is very high, and melting the iron armor is naturally not a problem, and after a while, the iron armor has melted to the extent that Sissel wants.

Sissel took out the armor at great speed, and after several layers of potions that he didn't know what to use, he took out a slender carving knife and began to sketch on the most important chest armor of the armor.

Sissel's movements were skillful, without the slightest pause between the shifts of the pen, and Bas sat next to Wolf Edge and explained:

"Sissel is very powerful, he is using the fire fusion method to engrave the magic array, you see, there are also lines on the edge of the chest armor, and those lines will perfectly connect with the patterns of the rest of the armor, so that the whole set of armor is connected together to form a powerful defensive barrier. ”

Wolf Feng looked in the direction that Buzz was pointing, and sure enough, there were a few notches left on the edge of the chest armor, which looked a little abrupt, but when Wolf Feng thought about it, he found that if it was connected with other parts, it would be flawless.

Sissel really has some ability.

Wolf Feng turned his gaze to Lukacs's side and found that Lukács was closing his eyes and recuperating, the time limit for the game was twelve hours, and if he did not finish beyond the time, he would lose.

Although it was said quickly, Sissel's series of actions were not fast, and by the time the lines were depicted, an hour had already passed in the blink of an eye.

Turning his head, the Fire Dwarf King was also a little anxious, but he didn't dare to say anything to disturb Lukacs, so he had to wait anxiously.

Another hour passed before Lukácz opened his eyes, by which time Sissel had finished carving the most important chest armor and began to carve the helmet.

Lukács was not in a hurry, he took out an ordinary iron sword from the side, put it on the furnace and hammered it again and again, Sissel, who was recovering his spirit, sneered, the weapon could not be engraved with the magic array, it could only be enchanted, and from the choice of the inscription object, Lukács had already lost a layer.

Lukács didn't know what Sissel was thinking, of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care, and he still pounded the iron sword one by one,

The other armor parts were much smaller than the chest armor, and after it took three hours for Sissel to finish carving, Lukács finally finished his thrashing, took out a small bottle of potion and sprinkled it on the iron sword, and after three hours of thrashing, the iron sword became extremely red, and Lukács could easily carve the lines on it.

Lukacs's hands are very fast, and if you look closely, there are afterimages, and the technique is also very special, if Sissel's portrayal is a straight line with a beautiful arc, then Lakacs's portrayal is like a naughty child, poking east and west, without the slightest sense of beauty.

The Gray-Winged Dwarf King and the Cold Stone Dwarf King showed a relaxed smile, it seems that this distinguished Gray-Winged Dwarf does not have the strength to match his identity, they are all dwarves, so they can naturally see the doorway.

The Fire Dwarf King was also a little skeptical that he had trusted Lukács too much, and began to feel a little uneasy.

The blazing sun has begun to turn west, and the time of the competition has passed halfway, Sissel has completed the inscription, and carefully embedded the magic crystal in the small hole left by the realization, and a blue light began to flow along the lines,

The blue light that spread from the chest armor quickly flowed throughout the armor, and the armor also emitted an ice blue light. He withdrew the knife from his hand and looked at Lukács with a proud expression, in his opinion that he had won.

Lukács glanced at Sissel casually, saw that he had finished the portrayal, and said casually:

"You're done, then I'll finish too,"

As he spoke, he stopped the inscription directly, and randomly cut a hole in the hilt of the sword and put a magic crystal into it, and when the iron sword cooled, there was not even a trace of light visible on it.

The Fire Dwarf King and Bas looked dead, thinking that this competition would definitely be lost, and Wolf Feng was also surprised, not knowing what Lukács was doing, but the Cold Stone Dwarf King and the Gray Wing Dwarf King were laughing happily, and even the water in the bowl was also drinking, and the Cold Stone Dwarf King was calculating how much the magic puppet could bring him.

Sissel was furious, he felt insulted, and Lukács went so far as to compare a half-finished product with his carefully carved magic armor,

"Master Lukacs, are you insulting me!? You even compare a half-finished product with the armor I have carefully carved the magic array!?"

Sissel roared wildly, his face shaking with wrinkles and loose flesh.

Lukács smiled faintly and said proudly:

"Semi-finished products are enough to win you, not to mention...... I feel like I'm insulting to compete with you...... Identity!"