Hammer recounted in a respectful tone, "As the leader of the Raid Team, Ike is well aware of his mission. www.biquge.info Once the demons reoccupy this place, they will not have the slightest chance to do so, and in fact, it is a question of whether the remaining dozen or so people will leave alive. After making up his mind, Ike made a very difficult decision: burst with the Divine Blast. ”

"Is it the magic used by the head of the Knights, Siddle, to destroy the coordinates of the demon dimension?" Even Joey exclaimed.

"The divine technique used by Captain Siddle is naturally many grades stronger, but the principle of the divine burst is the same." Gray explained.

"All the team members objected, but Ike arranged the aftermath without hesitation, and let the only remaining ninth-order peak warrior lead the remaining members of the surprise attack team out of here." Hammer then recounted, "Soon, the demons who followed them rushed to the vicinity of the spatial rift. They tried to kill Ike, but it was too late, as the Divine Burst destroyed the spatial rift, and the Void Energy raged, burning all the investment of the remnants of the Demon Race. The undiminished Void Energy frantically destroyed until the entire Blood Mist Mountain Range collapsed as a result. So from then on, the Blood Mist Basin replaced the Blood Mist Mountains, and the four Jedi of Acewell became the five Jedi. ”

"It turns out that this matter is so complicated!" For a long time, Kester sighed.

"The Silver Serpent should be Ike's only relic, I can't imagine that I will be able to see the weapons of ancient heroes with my own eyes in my lifetime, and it is worthy of my tireless pursuit of forging for most of my life!" Hammer sighed.

"Is there anything special about the silver serpent?" Kester asked as if he had suddenly remembered something.

"I've only seen a glimpse of the introduction." The hammer tapped his head: "When facing a dark opponent, the attack of the silver snake can have a direct effect on the enemy's spirit. ”

"Alright, alright, it's almost time, it's time for dinner." Kesar interrupted Hammer unconsciously, apparently lacking any interest in them.

"It's so late!" Kester was shocked to realize that it was already dark before he knew it.

"I'll help you prepare dinner." Hammer was clearly in a good mood, and he handed the silver snake back to Kester, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"Then it's hard Hammer Grandpa." Seeing that Gray and the others did not object, Kester thanked the hammer's back.

The figure of the old dwarf gradually disappeared around the corner, and Kester couldn't help but ask the others with some curiosity: "Since Grandpa Hammer is a third-generation disciple of Master Ronnie, why does he still open an inn here?" ”

"Do you think that as long as you are a forger of Master Ronnie's school, you will definitely be able to create a unique boutique and then be sought after by the world?" Kesar rolled his eyes.

Kester was stunned for a moment: "Uh, isn't it?" In his mind, as long as the equipment created by the hammer is made, I am afraid that he can make money every day by selling it.

"Hey, Xiaoye, you don't know." Joey explained, "Uncle Hammer... None of the three talents passed the test. ”

Kester understood in an instant. A blacksmith without any talent is the most embarrassing, and forging requires a perfect combination of mental and physical strength. If you don't have enough physical and mental strength, no matter how exquisite the forging skills are, even if Master Ronnie's soul is possessed, it will definitely be impossible to create excellent works. Kester clearly knows that Master Ronnie's strength is a heavenly rank! He may not be good at fighting, but even so, he is a real Heaven Rank powerhouse!

"So Uncle Hammer, he can only make the most basic enchanted weapons." Caysar stretched: "As long as he can pass a talent test, even if it is only the lowest black talent, he can find a good errand in the mercenary guild, but unfortunately..."

"I see," Kester couldn't help but feel a little sorry.

"Although Uncle Hammer is indeed a good man through and through," Caesar turned his face to the white feather silver wings that were jumping not far away, and said absentmindedly, "If it weren't for him, I would have died a long time ago." ”

"And not only is the person good, but the old hammer's forging talent is also amazing, otherwise he wouldn't have been accepted as an apprentice by Master Ban." It was Gray who spoke.

"My old bones, no matter how good my forging talent is, it's useless." Iron Hammer had already walked to the table with a few home-cooked dishes at some point, and his expression was very lonely.

"Oh, Uncle Hammer, I'm sorry, I didn't want to ask you about it." Kester quickly apologized.

"It's okay, I'm so old, how can I not see anything?" Iron Hammer smiled reluctantly: "It's a pity that I just failed to live up to the teacher's teachings." ”

Seeing that Iron Hammer was a little lost, Joey opened the topic: "Xiao Ye, do you want to try if you have a forging talent?" ”

"Huh? I? Kester was stunned for a moment.

"Try it, try it, people in their thirties like me want to try it." Obviously, Caesar wasn't going to try, but he encouraged Kester anyway.

"You're in your thirties?" Kester looked at Kesar in surprise.

"Nonsense, I'm Gray's junior brother, how about it, don't you look youthful?" Caesar smugly pushed his gold-rimmed glasses.

Kester only felt a huge drop of cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and he decided to ignore what the comic killer said: "Grandpa Hammer, how to test the forging talent?" ”

"Come with me after dinner." Hammer put dinner on the table.

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In the basement of the King's Sledgehammer Hotel, the rest of the people went back to their respective homes to find their own mothers, and even the idle White Feather Silver Wing was left in the guest room by Kester, leaving only Kester and Iron Hammer.

"What am I going to do?" Kester looked at the half-human-tall hammer and the head-sized stone in front of him at a loss: "Is it to build a stone axe?" ”

"Of course not." Iron Hammer smiled: "The essence of forging in our vein is to compress the forging material, so as to increase its density and improve the quality of the material. Therefore, the method of measuring talent is special. What you have to do is very simple, find a way to compress the inconspicuous stone in front of you and make it smaller, the time limit is one hour, and be careful not to use vindictive magic and divine power. ”

"Compression... A stone? Kester looked confused.

"Oh yes, you can't break it, or you'll be declared out." Hammer added.

"It's so hard!" Kester's head was giggling when he heard it.

"Okay, I won't bother you, I'll check on the results in an hour." Hammer said as he closed the basement door.

The flame of the oil lamp was not very bright, and Kester looked around, only to find that it was almost empty except for his own dancing shadow, and there was nothing else to borrow.

"Compress a stone? Can't break it yet? What a problem," Kester pondered.