At the same time as the formidable heat wave came from the cave, and there was a powerful thumping sound that was unprovoked to the image of a blazing furnace, a red-hot ingot, a bead of sweat, and a pounding hammer!

After just two glances, the Muse was sure that this was undoubtedly the blacksmith shop opened by the gray dwarves, but then he turned and left, merging into the flow of people and soon disappeared!

In the dim and stuffy forging room, the gray dwarf Mohe Shixin was looking at the blazing furnace fire in front of him, silently calculating the calcining time of the steel ingots he had thrown into the furnace not long ago.

"Almost......" muttered in a low voice, Mo He poured another sip of ale wine, and put the flask in his hand aside after a satisfied hiccup.

Picking up the slender iron clamp beside him and stretching it into the furnace, Mo He took out the steel ingot that had been calcined red by the vigorous furnace fire, and put it on the pitch-black anvil to fix it, and then he raised the huge forging hammer high, and the strong muscles slammed it down!

Dangdang!

Between the splashes of sparks, the reddish iron ingots soon began to deform, and in the process of tapping, Mo He continued to take out some unknown powder from dozens of small lattices on the side and add them......

A moment later, the steel ingot was knocked into the shape of a long sword, and at this time, Mo He's eyes seemed to move slightly, a layer of light rippled in his hand, and there seemed to be a pale silver light flashing on the wielding giant hammer.

And with the knocking of Mo He, these pale silver brilliance infiltrated the inside of the forged steel sword little by little, and then forced out the impurities inside the steel slightly, making the lines of the steel more deep, and the surface became more shiny, as if it was coated with a film!

After some busyness, Mo He threw the forged long sword in his hand into the cold sink on the side to quench it, and with a bang, the forging room was suddenly filled with rising water vapor, but it quickly escaped from the specially built vent.

After waiting for a while, Mo He casually picked up the long sword that had been cooled in the quenching liquid, and after a careful inspection, he nodded with satisfaction and began to open the front.

In the end, a glittering sword appeared in Mo He's hand, with layers of steel on it, emitting a cold glow under the reflection of the fire, and such a fine longsword in the weapon shop can often be sold for a high price of 200 gold coins, and any adventurer who uses a longsword will be willing to buy one of these fine weapons!

But for Mo He, this is just his normal casting level.

Casually shoved the long sword out of a square window on the wall of the forging room beside him, Mo He picked up the flask and poured a sip of ale, and then shouted in a loud voice: "Edmund, you bastard. ”

"Hurry up and give me the accessories for this long sword! The handle, handle, handguard, and scabbard of the sword!

Edmund, who was shouting at Mohe, was his little nephew, and was learning the trade of blacksmithing from him as an apprentice blacksmith.

In the past, as long as Mo He shouted, Edmund's honest response would always sound in the next moment. But now there was silence, and no response had been sent back, as if he were the only one left here.

Mo He, who didn't get a response from Edmund, keenly smelled that something was wrong, and he vigilantly picked up the heavy forging hammer beside him, and the 100-pound forging hammer was first-class whether it was used for forging or smashing people.

Mo He, who is only in his 200s this year, is in the prime of life, and every adult dwarf is a qualified warrior, of course, Mo He is no exception, he is a dwarf warrior with ten professional levels, and even he has awakened the spiritual ability in his bloodline and mastered some low-level spiritual spells.

And just as Mo He picked up the forging hammer, the door of the forging room was pushed open by something in a creak, and a vague figure appeared in front of the door along with the door that was pushed open.

"Drink!" With a low shout, the thick muscles on Mo He's arm bulged, and with the wave of his hands, the 100-pound forging hammer had already been spun by him for a week, and with a terrible sound of breaking the air, it was smashed towards the head of the figure that appeared!

At the same time, the light in Mo He's eyes flashed, and the invisible spiritual energy fluctuations spread, and he had already secretly used a spiritual energy spell "Psychic Impact"!

Rumble!

The heavy forging hammer smashed firmly on a light curtain glowing with a faint white light, but Mo He's heart was sinking in his heart, he felt that the power he had poured into the forging hammer was completely absorbed, and then a terrifying counterattack came from the forging hammer, making him take several steps back before standing again, as if it had smashed into the heavy tower shield defending against the impact of the cavalry!

And the "Psychic Impact" released by Mo He was like entering a terrifying black hole, which was crushed in an instant, and then wiped out!

The person who appeared at the door of the forge room was, of course, the muse!

The muse who left in front of the blacksmith shop in Mohe was like an ordinary trader, selling some things on hand that were not easy to take out from the outside world in several stalls, and after bargaining with others for some messy items, he felt that the eyes staring at him behind him had dispersed a lot!

Obviously, for a "newcomer" like Muse, the underground exchange has also sent someone to secretly follow and monitor!

He continued to wander around casually, and when the gaze of the surveillance behind him decreased again, the muse began to act!

Just turned the dim corner of a shop, and the muse had already completed the switch between the avatar and the real body, leaving the avatar to deal with their surveillance, and the real body had already quietly touched the blacksmith shop in Mohe under the influence of invisibility!

And in Mohe's blacksmith shop, the muse, who didn't want superfluous people to know about his arrival, directly blocked the entrance of the cave with a ten-foot silence technique, and then a round of spell raids successfully knocked out the three gray dwarf warriors who were like iron cans and several other gray dwarf blacksmith apprentices outside, and then pushed open the door of the forge room where the sound came out, and there was a direct collision with Mo He!

Looking at the gray dwarf Mo He, who was clenching the forging hammer in his hand in front of him, and his face was full of extremely vigilant looks, the muse slowly performed a strange etiquette, which was the apology etiquette among the gray dwarf clan, and took the lead in speaking: "Dear Master Mo He, I apologize to you for my presumptuous actions, please believe that I did not come with malice." ”

"Your people outside have just fainted, and I can assure them that their lives are not in danger, and I just don't want my presence to be known to too many people. ”

"As a token of my apologies, I have prepared a small greeting gift. ”

As he spoke, a gray crystal appeared in the muse's hand, and in a flash of silver light, it floated in front of Mo He, who was still facing the enemy.

"This medium-sized soul spar is an extremely useful material, whether it is used for casting or enhancing your spiritual powers......"

Apologies again, December and January will be busy......