"Secrets, secret arts?"

Honore was really taken aback, is this the so-called stepping on iron shoes and finding nowhere to find it, all without effort?

"Be clear. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Ahem, pardon my rudeness. ”

Elder Nikon responded to Honoror's words and walked up to Honor.

He reached out and tentatively touched the floating pyroxene in Honor's hand, and as he thought, easily penetrated the barrier and took out a pyroxene.

Of course, all this was because of Honor's acquiescence, so the enchantment outside the pyroxene did not interfere with him.

I saw Elder Nikon put the pyroxene in the palm of his hand, and as soon as he held it in his right hand, the stone that was originally solid suddenly turned into a liquid ball of water, which kept rolling in his hand.

"Pyroxene is originally an ore with great power, and it cannot be melted by ordinary methods. ”

As soon as Elder Nikon's gesture changed, he saw that the liquid glow began to change shape, and then he shook his palm, and he didn't know how to use it, and when he opened it again, it turned solid again.

"Oooh!"

Not only Honor, but also the elves on the side showed surprised expressions, and they didn't know who started it, but everyone applauded.

"Laugh, laugh. ”

Elder Nikon was a little embarrassed to be so praised by everyone.

"So, Elder, how the hell is this done?" Ornoor, of course, did not forget to ask the point.

It is true that most of these pyroxenes are stored in the magma-covered strata of the scorching realm, and even that magma does not refine the pyroxene, but I am afraid that ordinary flames have no way to take pyroxene.

"Pyroxene can only be forged with special magic, so generally speaking, props made from pyroxene are very valuable. ”

"It turns out that there is this difference. Honoror nodded as if he didn't understand, simply put, this is like an advanced material in the game, and it requires advanced skills to forge it.

"This is troublesome, doesn't this mean that the workload of magic learning is going to increase again?"

Honoror originally wanted a group of centaurs to learn magic, and a group of centaurs to make weapons with pyroxene at the same time, but he didn't expect that now he has to learn magic before he can make weapons, so that both time and manpower are a little insufficient.

[If the Divine Perception System is used for assistance, it is estimated that it will take five days for ordinary elves to learn the magic of the furnace at the earliest.] 】

"Five days? Honore touched his chin and muttered.

"What did you say for five days, Lord Onor?" the elder asked, seemingly hearing Ohnor's whisper.

"Ahh ”

"Five days, you, what are you kidding, even if I am known as a genius of elven magic, I have studied for more than ten years to fully grasp it. ”

"Ugh. Honore held his breath for a moment, and finally he breathed a sigh of relief and decided not to continue.

If you really tell the elder that you can learn it in five days, it will be too much for the old man's self-esteem.

"In that case, so be it. ”

With a slack of hand, Honoror withdrew all the pyroxene stones into his own space.

"For forging, I'll have Lord Shenzhi melt the pyroxene first, and then you can process it. Honore said what he was going to do.

"Two people are just two people, let's try it first, after all, there is Lord God to assist me, if it doesn't work, I'll think of a way." ”

Honore sighed in his heart, and sure enough, the disadvantage of insufficient manpower was evident at this time.

Of course, his so-called shortage of manpower refers to candidates with a certain level of strength, in fact, the elves in the village are very weak, and there are not many who can really help.

"Looks like we'll have to find a few more helpers if we have a chance. ”

Of course, Onuoer also has other plans, he has seen a lot of armor in the Yan Ghost Clan, and the Yan Ghost Clan has armor weapons, which also indirectly proves that that the clan has a certain forging ability, so he thinks that the situation should improve after the Yan Ghost Clan moves over.

"That's all about forging, and then there's sewing. ”

"Sewing, Lord Onor, do you want to ......?"

Tamara's eyes rolled, as if she had guessed Honor's thoughts.

Honoror nodded, "That's right, you've seen Tamara too, the clothing store in Wengra City." ”

That's what Honor's mind.

The elves in the village were too simple and shabby in their clothing, and after actually seeing the clothing stores in human towns, Honoror couldn't help but feel envious.

"Next, I want to try to let you make some clothes, if the materials are left, there should be some in the ruins of the town, and I have prepared some on my side such as monster furs. ”

As he spoke, he drew a circle in the air, and then, like taking out garbage, a lot of stripped beast fur slipped out of the circle.

Because it was just peeled off, it still smelled of blood, and the elves were full of surprise, because there were many monster furs there that they had never seen before.

"Then there's the question of the candidates. Honoror looked around, most of the elves here are women, and the work of a tailor should not be difficult,

"Leave this to Tamara, just pick someone you think suspiciously helps. Honoror muttered for a moment.

Because Tamara has been to human towns and is well-informed, she should be able to help them.

"Leave it to me, Lord Honoror, I'm going to make all the clothes I've bought. ”

Tamara clenched her fists, her eyes burning with fighting spirit.

Honore couldn't help but laugh, it was rare for Tamara to be so motivated, it seemed that she was still worried about the fact that she didn't bring back the clothes she bought.

Seeing that everything was dealt with, Honore then clapped his hands at everyone: "Okay, that's pretty much it, let's go back and rest early, I've been busy in the last few days." ”

Honoror dispersed the group, but left Balkan and Allen alone.

After everyone dispersed, Honoror was led to his workshop by the Balkans.

"Lord Honoror, this is it. The uncle, with some fear, invited Honoror to his room.

Because it was too cold compared to the temple where Honoror lived, he was a little embarrassed.

"Uh......"

Honoror also didn't want to speak, how to say it, it was indeed too shabby.

The room that had just been erected contained utensils such as an iron stove and a whetstone, and it was estimated that the only piece of furniture was the workbench placed in the room, and there was nothing else.

"It's a big difference from what I imagined. Honore pressed his forehead, such a device could not make any good weapons.

"Alas. ”

Honore sighed, sure enough, his future was uncertain.