Chapter 1653: I'm just an iron man who can strike iron

McGonagall followed Irina's advice and really began to think seriously about how to make a plan for Amy to develop a female knight.

It's a very challenging thing to do.

Because Amy is not a blank slate, she is now a quasi-seventh-level high-level mage of ice and fire at the age of five, and she is also a melee mage.

Crassus's melee magic is based on powerful magic, which suddenly bursts out at a very short distance to produce terrifying power, such as a mage staff headshot, full of violent aesthetics, and full of deterrent effect.

However, in the eyes of a master of swordsmanship like McGonagall, it was like a farmer's style, and when he raised the mage's staff, his sword was able to find countless flaws.

With Crassus's strength, what needs to be considered for this stick is whether the other party can withstand it.

But Amy is still growing, and this problem will make her suffer when she encounters a strong opponent in the same rank or a high-level opponent.

Of course, translating magic into melee bursts is a great creation, and Amy learned it well.

What McGonagall wants to do is not to deny it altogether, but to build on Amy's current melee magic ability, let her learn more perfect knightly offensive methods, and use the powerful burst of melee magic to make the attack more threatening.

The specific positioning is probably - a magician with superb swordsmanship.

It was supposed to be an unprecedented configuration, and it made McGonagall excited to think about it.

"If you have the chance, you still have to talk to Master Crassus, you have to have a deeper understanding of melee magic in order to find a training method that is more suitable for Amy." McGonagall touched her chin.

……

At noon, Rohm came early again.

During this time, Rohm began to forget things a little again, and although it was not to the extent that it affected his life, the feeling of reduced efficiency in thinking about problems still made him feel uncomfortable.

The delicacy of chopped pepper fish head is unforgettable, but what really makes Rohm care is its special ability to clear the mind.

His time was running out, so he needed a clear mind so that he could forge a true artifact that surpassed all the previous weapons in the last period of time.

He has spent his whole life on the forging platform, and his ideal destination is also on the forging platform.

"Young Master Cyril, that one over there is Master Roma, the best blacksmith in the Nolan Continent, if our blacksmith shop can invite you to the shop to be a master, even if it is just a name, then it will definitely become the best blacksmith shop in the Nolan Continent, and there is no need to worry about orders or anything." A man with a sharp beak pointed at Roma in the carriage.

"That's him, no matter what the cost, I'm going to let him join our blacksmith." Cyril looked at Röm and narrowed his eyes, and sneered: "This time, I must let Gloria taste defeat and take back everything he took from me!" ”

"For a master of this rank, you have to be a little mentally prepared." The man on the side reminded.

"How much does it cost?" Cyril frowned, his recent unsuccessful battles with Gloria had deteriorating and his position in the family was declining, and the amount of money he could manipulate was becoming more and more limited.

"Probably ......" The man thought seriously for a while, and said firmly, "A million copper coins." ”

"A million copper coins?" Cyril frowned, this was his usual pocket money for a month, but recently in order to make the blacksmith's book look better, he himself stuffed a lot of money to fill the vacancy, and if he wanted to take out a million copper coins, he had to borrow a little from a few friends.

"Young master, this is a real master, the kind with a high reputation, this investment is definitely worth it." The man encouraged.

"Okay, then let's go meet this master." Cyril nodded, lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage, straightened his clothes, and walked towards Rohm, who was lined up.

"Hello, I'm Cyril." Cyril came to Rohm's side, chin slightly raised, and looked at him.

Röm glanced at him and nodded slightly, it seemed that the people who asked for weapons had followed him to the City of Chaos again.

"That's how you react when you hear my name?" Cyril frowned, he didn't expect this old guy to be so unreasonable.

"This is Young Master Cyril of the Morton family." The man standing behind him hurriedly introduced.

"Hmm." Rom nodded politely again, then turned his head to look in the direction of the door of the restaurant, among the people who begged him to forge weapons over the years, there were many princes and ministers of various clans, and he couldn't remember the son of a certain family.

The people around the team looked over one after another, and many of them recognized Cyril and knew this young master of the Morton family.

Some people also recognized Rohm, although the legendary master forge did not show up much, but his popularity was obviously not comparable to that of Cyril, the second generation of gentlemen.

Everyone was a little curious about why Cyril had come to Master Roma, and he was not a man who wielded knives and guns, and it was not like he wanted to ask Master Roma to forge weapons for him.

Cyril's expression was a little unbearable, how could he say that he was also the number one person in the city of chaos, and he was ignored by a dwarven blacksmith like this, and it was still under the condition that so many people were watching.

"Young master, endure the calm for a while, the performance of the blacksmith shop matters." The man hurriedly tugged at the corner of Cyril's clothes and reminded in a low voice, for fear that Cyril would be impulsive and mess things up.

Cyril thought of his March appointment with Gloria, took a few deep breaths, calmed his mood, looked at Rohm and said in a calm tone, "Master Roma, right?" I'd like to talk to you about a deal. ”

Röm glanced up at Cyril in some surprise, shook his head, and said, "I don't do business." ”

"This is not a small deal, as long as the negotiation is completed, I will guarantee you a comfortable life in the city of chaos." Cyril stretched out a finger and said with a smile: "A million copper coins for sale!" ”

"A million? And it's a copper coin? Röm frowned slightly and looked at Cyril, did this guy come on purpose to find fault?

"A million copper coins to talk to Master Roma about business? Tut...... I don't know whether to say that the ignorant is fearless, or to praise him for being stupid. ”

"I heard that the last Demon Ancestor who took a knife from Master Rom paid about a million dragon coins, as well as a bunch of top-grade forging materials."

"If this business is negotiated, then this young master Cyril will be directly a god."

"Do you think the master and he are the same brain?"

When the guests in line heard this, some of them couldn't hold back their laughter.

"A million will be scared." Cyril was quite satisfied with Rohm's reaction, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, but he regretted a little in his heart, he should have mentioned 500,000 yuan to try his mouth just now, maybe he could save a sum of money.

"I'm just an iron guy who can strike iron." Rohm shook his head with a smile and said, "I can't talk about a million business." ”

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