Hetoth's voice drowned out the roar of the flames, and at the command, Givens picked up pliers and a hammer and expertly transformed the nightsilver into the shape of a disc base. At the same time, Hetoth quickly crafted a piece of rare magical mysteria into the shape of a dagger.

With the almost tacit cooperation of the two, Nightsilver was placed into the secret gold in an almost semi-melted state. The arrogant Nightsilver began to desperately repel the Mystic Gold at this time, and the flash of magic light opened the smiling slit between the Nightsilver and the Mystic Gold Sword.

Just as the Nightsilver was about to break free from the mystium, Hetoth suddenly raised the hammer in his hand.

The action was like a precise command, and the furnace that was spewing flames suddenly stopped, and the furnace next to it, which had not been working, suddenly opened, and a stream of extremely cold liquid gushed out, sweeping across the workbench like an icefall.

This is a furnace designed to cool and quench, and it gives a flow of ice that is like a blazing flame just now, and its properties are maximized.

As soon as the molten secret gold and the night silver came into contact with the icy liquid, the stinging screamed. After a puff of smoke, the two shrank violently together as the temperature dropped. Although Nightsilver still tried to struggle, Hertos and Given's just right amount of fierce forging finally allowed it to settle down, and it was obediently locked in the secret gold.

As the cold mist completely dissipated, a dagger embryo wrapped in frost flowers appeared, and on its surface, black night silver as deep as night formed a convex and uneven, orderly striped pattern.

Givens finally understood how to set the night silver!He looked up excitedly, and then saw Hetoth, who was frozen like icicles. After the ice flow just now, almost all the flames on the giant elf's body were extinguished, his beard and hair were covered with ice and snow, and the breath exhaled from his nostrils turned into ice slag and fell to the ground in an instant.

Jiwen felt that the scene in front of him was really a bit funny, and a smile suddenly came to his lips. But just as he was about to laugh out loud, he suddenly felt that Hetos looked at him a little strangely. Givens lowered his head, then froze there.

It wasn't until this moment that Givens realized that he was ** now, and not only that, but he was also covered with cone-shaped icicles, like a Greek hero who had just been sculpted from ice and snow.

At that moment, Hetos burst out with a burst of laughter, which swept up a scorching wind and danced around the forge room, instantly blowing the ice chips off his face without a trace.

"Haha, you have to keep this dagger, it's rare for a **smith to create a weapon. ”

Givens patted the ice crystals on his body and laughed.

He will definitely protect this dagger, but not because of the ** geography, but because this dagger is a memorial to his conquest of the Night Silver, and he will not let this dagger disappear if he says anything.

After obtaining the perfect rough embryo in this way, Givens continued to complete the fine forging and opening under the guidance of Hetos. And then in the end, he used Hetos's gem vault to complete the setting of the spar.

Eventually, a mystic gold dagger studded with a Night Silver Crystal Disc shone in front of Jiwen. Between the blades, the golden secret gold and the black night silver are entangled to form a unique pattern, and the brilliant hedron is densely packed on the deep night silver with a unique pattern.

The crystal disk configuration that Jiwen used was still the ice arrow he was most familiar with, but Jiwen was already sure that the crystal disk patterns forged by the night silver would make the ice arrow burst out with far more power than before.

Full of anticipation, Givens picked up his work and urged the crystal disk.

Soon, the surrounding torrent of spells immediately flowed along the lines of the night silver into the crystal disk, and then was turned into ice energy by those crystals. Almost instantly, a huge ice cone far beyond Given's imagination took shape along the dagger forward, then crashed into the wall, and finally filled Hetoth's forge room completely.

Both Givens and Hetos were instantly buried in ice and snow,

"I don't think this thing can be called an ice arrow anymore, this ice stream is almost comparable to the breath of a dragon. Hetos' voice was muffled under the ice.

Jiwen was also stunned by the power of this ice arrow, and the power of this crystal disk far exceeded that of previous works. According to the elves' evaluation methods, the power of this ice arrow is at least comparable to that of ice elemental spells above the sixth order. If the existing crystal disk is modified according to this method, then the combat power of all the hedron warriors will be qualitatively improved, which will break the magic advantage of the summoners over the hedron warriors. For the elven kingdom of Thorland, it is nothing less than a revolution.

The key to this revolution is now in the hands of Given.

Givens is not alone in the same mind.

"Jiwen, your crystal disk will cause chaos in the whole world. Hetos apparently felt the same way, and after saying this heartfelt assessment, the flame giant began to breathe fire, and at the same time manipulated the flame furnace to pour magical flames.

Moments later, the ice arrows from the crystal disk melted, and the figures of Givens and Hetos re-emerged from the ice. The Flame Giant shook off the droplets of water from his body, and then used the flames to push away the remnants of snow by the gate.

"Let's go, let's talk somewhere else. ”

……

After leaving the forge room, Givens found that Hetos's attitude was much kinder than when he first stepped into the palace. He took Jivin to his beautiful lounge, where he sat in a comfortable recliner and chatted. Hetos even re-prepared a suit of armor for Given, and asked his maids to put it on Given, so that he would not return to the goblin second-hand store naked.

In that ornate lounge, Givens exchanged views with Hetoth. Hetos taught Gevin a lot of process handling tricks, and Gevin shared his unique experience in making discs to help Hetos improve the quality of discs.

The conversation between the two went on for a long, long time, until Given's insistence on returning to the goblin second-hand shop.

Before leaving, Giwenji thanked Hetos and said goodbye. But Hetos didn't care about the red tape, he just asked a small question that he cared about.

"Boy, what is it that keeps you going in the fire? I know, it wasn't easy. ”

"Because I'm going to be strong. If I can't even process night silver, then I can't really gain the power of fate. ”

Given's answer didn't solve the confusion in Hetos's mind.

"What's the point of being stronger, as a summoned beast, you're not going to end up in this boring world. ”

Givens thought about it carefully and replied seriously, "Even if it doesn't mean anything to me, it does make sense to the people around me. Without power, it will only turn those who trust you into pitiful objects to be tricked by fate. ”

Hetos seemed to understand what Gilvin was thinking, or rather, it was one of the ideas he had before. So Hetos didn't argue any further, he just waved goodbye to Jiwen.

Givens nodded, turned and left.

Looking at the back of Jiwen's departure, Hetos, who has always been arrogant, couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "What a lucky guy." ”

If Givens had heard Hetos, he would never have agreed with Hetos. Because he thinks he's insulated from such a thing as luck. In his opinion, if he had even a little luck, he would not have been summoned to this hellish place.

Only Hetos himself understood the true meaning of luck.

Given, you don't know how many rules your presence has broken in this summoning world. You've got weird spirits, you've been able to work on your physique, you've learned how to craft crystal disks, and you've even unleashed the power of Excalibur's destiny.

What else will luck lead you to do something that surprises you?

The answer to this question made Hetos look forward to it.

This is the joy of life that he has finally found again after so many years of boredom.

……

Given's journey back to the goblin second-hand store was smooth, but when he climbed the hill not far outside the second-hand store to take a look at the store, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

The new store that Given's new building outside the magical barrier was spacious enough to accommodate enough customers, and it was always neat and clean. But today, outside the otherwise orderly storefront, there are all kinds of summoned creatures, most of them in rags, in groups of three or five, sitting or lying, noisy and noisy, densely surrounding the store, turning this place into a noisy refugee camp.

What happened here during the time I was away?

With doubts in mind, Givens cautiously walked towards the center of the crowd, trying to find the cause of the commotion. Soon, he noticed several familiar figures standing outside the door of the store.

Old goblin Harvey sat on the ground with a sad face, and next to him was Quintus the Birdman, blushing-faced, arguing fiercely with the red-skinned mage Servez, while the bronze-skinned Hull tried to calm the two of them down, apparently in vain.

The appearance of Given's appearance gave the goblin Harvey a savior.

The old goblin jumped up and shouted at Given, "Season come and help, Servitz wants him."