Almost instantly, the dazzling moonlight pointed directly at Given's chest, and Valley's gaze seemed to pierce Given's body, examining the secrets hidden within.

At such a critical moment, Jiwen did not panic, he thought of an answer almost instantly.

I saw him explain calmly: "Haven't you seen the most popular new sign of the blacksmith shop in the royal capital? It has been exactly the same for hundreds of years. ”

Hearing Jiwen's explanation, Vallei was suspicious, she had only come to the royal capital twice, and each time she didn't stay for long, and she hadn't been able to see the exquisite workshops in the elven king's capital at all. However, the elves love antiquities, and she has often heard that it is not impossible for the elves who eat the antiquities to use the vanished ancient characters as blacksmith shop signs.

However, how did this down-and-out mercenary happen to know these things?

"How often do you go to the blacksmith?" asked Valley.

Hearing that Vallei's tone began to loosen, Jiwen also breathed a sigh of relief, and the excuse just now was finally blinded by the sandman girl who was not familiar with the elven world. The silver dragon's long memory did contain an elven blacksmith shop called the Temple of the Forge God, but this memory fragment is too old to tell where it exists.

After the most difficult first level, the next questions were much easier, and Jiwen confidently replied, "I'm actually a blacksmith." ”

Given's words weren't a lie, and his storage ring contained proof of honorary membership in the Blacksmiths' Guild. Seeing Given's composedness, Valley finally put her sword down.

"I'm sorry, I was too reckless. ”

Valley admits her mistake very generously, and looking at her candid expression, Gilvin realizes that if it weren't for the fight for "fate", Valley should have been an easy person to contact. At least at the beginning, on the path of the Royal Call Academy, she and Adelia got along well.

So Givens accepted the apology very quickly.

"Nothing, I can understand it. ”

This small misunderstanding was resolved, and the trust between the two was re-established. They begin to re-examine the mysterious surroundings around them. Unfortunately, the hall was still a secret room, with no doors, windows, or doorways to the outside world.

The problem is back to square one.

Now the only clue is the mysterious meteor in the sky. Valé had always been interested in those meteors, and she looked at the trajectory of the meteors in the sky and asked puzzledly, "Then why do the meteors here show the Temple of the Blacksmith?" ”

Maintaining a magical meteor in the air is not a simple matter, and the purpose of such a careful carving by the decorator in the first place is obviously not a whim.

Givens looked around, the years had left the hall decaying and crumbling, and everything was covered by a thick layer of floating ash. Still, Givens found the familiar remnants under the cover of the floating ash.

He walked over and brushed away the thick dust with his hand. After a long time, the dark and solid metal surface reappeared, a magic crucible.

Givens now understood what this hall was for. He turned around, pointed to the remnants scattered around the hall, and said excitedly, "That's right, this was once a huge blacksmith's foundry. ”

"Really?" Vallet held the moonlight aloft and drove away the darkness around her.

"If only we could clean up this place. ”

Givens said as he tried to wipe the dust off the magic furnace, but that only made the air around him dirty. Seeing that Given's desperate attempt to drive away the dust, Valley teased unceremoniously.

"I didn't expect there to be such an elf who is not afraid of dirty, so it's up to me. ”

Valley stretched out her left hand, and then chanted the incantation.

As the hoarse sound of the spell echoed through the air, countless fine sands began to fall to the ground, making a slight grinding sound. The sand flowing along the magic swept like a gentle hand across the ground, pushing away the dust that had been silent for countless years. Not only that, but the sand also carefully rubbed the rust on the surface of the metal tools, and when the sand receded, the shiny metallic primary colors shone again in the air.

As the area cleared by the sand flow became larger and larger, the full picture of this blacksmith's forge was gradually revealed. The delicate black black rock floor is scattered with forges of different shapes, blacksmith workbenches of all kinds, and hangers of different sizes.

The most surprising thing is that there is also a huge sparkling stone relief walkway embedded in the black mirror-like ground.

Those reliefs record countless glorious moments in this hall.

In the past, this hall was filled with skilled craftsmen from all over the world, using the most exquisite skills to complete amazing magical weapons or props.

"How?"

Valley was proud that she had cleared the hall so quickly with the sandman's innate talent. But the object she wanted to show off was staring blankly at one of the reliefs. Somewhat disappointed, Vallet followed Given's line of sight and almost cried out in surprise.

In the hall, a giant covered in flames is smashing a wolf's soul into the body of a giant sword, causing the entire long sword to shine brightly. The outline of the greatsword was something Valley would never mistake.

"Is this where the moonlight comes from?" Valley looked at the relief, and then at the sword in his hand.

"Yes. Givan replied with a solemn tone.

Because in the surrounding ruins, I don't know how many famous weapons or armor were born here.

As a tradesman who had struck iron, Givan knew that this was once an undefiled place for all swordsmiths and armor craftsmen. Standing here today, he seemed to be able to feel the fire and power in the air.

But why did this holy place fall and eventually disappear into history?

So Givens followed the relief into the depths of the hall in a daze.

Vallet had no interest in the iron-striking techniques recorded in the reliefs. Still, she quietly followed Given, illuminating the ground and the reliefs with the light of the moonlight.

Seeing Jiwen's distracted appearance, Valley was even more relieved.

Because Copperbeard wasn't lying, he really was a blacksmith, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to stare at these boring things.

The two of them continued to walk forward along the relief, and finally came to a huge magic array.

"It's finally at the exit, let me open it. ”

When Vallei saw the magic array, she immediately became excited, and rushed forward without saying anything. But she soon discovered that this magic circle was very special, completely different from the magic circle she had seen before. After a period of fruitless effort, Valley was defeated.

She walked back to Jiwen's side and asked hopelessly, "Do you have a solution?"

"Of course. ”

Under Valley's surprised gaze, Givenn walked over to the circle and began to place the items.

"Is it okay to do that?" Valley could barely believe her eyes, she had never seen anyone crack the circle like this.

As a master blacksmith, Jiwen knew that this was not a magic array at all, but a casting totem. A Casting Totem describes a casting recipe, and the magic effect of the Totem will only be activated if the materials required for casting are correctly placed on the Totem. So he took out the usual casting materials from the storage ring and placed them in the corresponding places in the totem.

The magic metal formula described by this totem had been studied in the temple of the forbidden god space "Fire God", so now he could solve the mystery of this totem without difficulty.

As the last piece of magic ore was lowered, the entire totem pattern flashed with a flame-like light, and all the materials were melted by that light and gathered together to form a dazzling cloud of magical metal, which then danced in the air. The molten metal stretches into a silk thread, carving a portal through the air.

The way out of this hall is right in front of you.

Jiwen looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and then deliberately looked behind him and asked, "How is it?" ”

Valley deliberately ignored the smugness in Given's words, and asked with some concern, "But how do you get out? Could this portal only be used once?"

Valley still had lingering thoughts about the golden compass that had just disintegrated. If the portal can only be used once, then another unlucky person will have to stay in the hall and become a part of history.

"Why don't we go over together?"

Although Valley was the opponent who wanted to rob "Destiny", Givens still reached out politely.

"Don't bother!"

Valé ignored Given's kindness, grabbed Gilvan's shoulder, and stepped into the dazzling portal.