【Ding....... Temporary Mission Released! 】

[Temporary Mission: Legendary Glory]

[Mission time: 7 days]

【Reward: ??? 】

[Description: The glory of the Ice Dwarf Clan will not allow the demon to defile, Noel Giles, in the name of legend, promises you that you hope to do what you have done. 】

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The cold and familiar system prompt sounded in his ears, and Modrian was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the transaction proposed by Master Noel would trigger a temporary task.

The name of the legend?

He could understand the current mood of Master Noel, and silently guessed that the intention behind it was nothing more than the abyss passage and the strange existence - the demon.

And this is exactly what he considered, no accidents in the territory are allowed, and Bobby and Zai are here to eliminate all the dangers.

Of course, if he can get extra benefits when he acts, he will not refuse.

The old dwarf in front of him, Noel Giles, is not only a strong man who has stepped into the road of legend, but also a master of casting in the continent.

"I want to hear about it!" Modrian said with a slight bow.

"Your choice won't let you down!" Noel looked down at his increasingly transparent body, the magic of time was disintegrating all of him, but now there was hope.

Before stepping into death, there was some disappointment that he didn't see the arrival of the Ice Dwarf clan, but it was at least a hundred times better than a demon believer to see a human nobleman.

Especially the two young knights under the command of the other party who made him feel a faint sense of threat, perhaps the hope of the past will burn again, and the glory of the ice dwarf clan will not be silently buried in the ice and soil.

"I, Noel Giles, in the name of legend."

"Make a pact with Modrian Perris to exchange the [Hammer of Fire] for a promise that the demons will not enter the fortress of Lakstak, and the glory of the ice dwarves will surely be restored."

The deep voice mixed with an inexplicable sense of sacredness pryed all the energy of the gray-white workshop, as if it was a witness to draw the final end to a legend.

Modrian looked at the scene in front of him in shock, the dying old dwarf bloomed at this moment with the brilliance that belonged to him, it was a mysterious aura far more vast than the knight, and slowly opened the curtain in front of him.

【Hammer of Fire】Noel Giles, known as the legendary fortress of Lakstark, is a symbol of the glory of this ice dwarf.

Feeling something in his heart, Modrian slashed the palm of his hand with a gray and white slash, and the crimson blood was suspended in the air, like a crystal clear, exuding a mysterious aura.

"I, Moderian Peris, swear by my life that if the demons do not enter the fortress of Lakstark, the glory of the ice dwarves will be restored."

Buzzing! Buzzing! Buzzing!

The Ashen and Ashen Shields were slowly trembling, trying to break free from Modrian's grip and return to their former masters.

Seeing this, Modrian let go of his hands, he didn't believe that Master Noel would do some useless work before he died, on the contrary, he was vaguely looking forward to something.

Shout! Shout!

Two sounds of breaking the air sounded, tearing the air, leaving two clear gray-white marks.

Noel sighed, his cloudy eyes lowered and stared at the blade and shield in his hand, the first magic suit he had forged since he became a master foundry, and it was the triumph of his skills before they matured.

It's a pity that now he can't go back to everything under the magic of time.

The orange-red energy lit up in the increasingly transparent fingers, and a trace of golden light was entwined in it, swimming in it like a swimming dragon, and from time to time it would spit out golden-red flames.

"Old man, let's give everything together for the last Ice Dwarf glory!"

Rumble!

The golden-red flames that soared into the sky suddenly bloomed, enveloping the Scar of Darkness, the Gray and White Shields, and the inexplicable flames faintly scorched through the space, and cracked black cracks appeared in thin numbers.

Even the black mist that had surrounded the once inexpelling flame fled one after another, revealing the ordinary appearance of a gray-white workshop.

It seemed like an instant, and it seemed like hours, and the golden-red flames became more and more dim until they disappeared.

"Little Modrian, it's up to you next, I don't think you will disappoint the old man!" A soft murmur echoed in Modrian's mind, awakening him to a deep sense of emotion.

"I wish you all a smooth journey to the Path of Legends!" Noel Giles said with a smile of blessing, his ashen face almost completely transparent, and the Smoky Sword that pierced his body was gone.

As these words fell, the master of the ice and snow dwarf's forgery, the legendary powerhouse, completely disappeared, leaving no trace in the world.

Coming back to his senses, Modrian was silent, and it was true that from the beginning he was wary and suspicious of Master Noel in front of him, even if he handed over the Ashen and Ashen Shields.

It's just that all vigilance and suspicion disappear at this moment, and a guy who gives everything for the Ice Dwarf clan doesn't have to act so realistically, even 'stupid' to death.

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[Gray and White Shield {Legendary??] }】

[Item Rarity: Low-level Magical Items]

[Material: Gray and White Stone, Black Iron, Secret Silver]

[Weight: 165 kg]

[Magic Attribute: ???? 】

【Legendary Power: ??? 】

[Notes: Ice Dwarf Master, legendary Hammer of Fire - Noel Giles's carefully forged magical equipment based on his own soul.] {In an evolutionary state, uninterrupted.} 】

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[Gray and White {Legendary???] }】

[Item Rarity: Low-level Magical Items],

[Material: Gray and White Stone, Black Iron, Secret Silver]

[Weight: 124 kg]

[Magic Attribute: ???? 】

【Legendary Power: ??? 】

[Notes: Notes: Ice Dwarf Master, the legendary Hammer of Flame, Noel Giles's carefully forged magical equipment based on his own soul.] {Evolving, uninterruptable}]

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It's in the midst of evolution, and it can't be interrupted!

Modrian looked down at the Gray Shield and the Gray One with a golden glow in his hands, and showed a hint of thought, and the information in the notes gave him some additional information.

Legend!? Is it a different kind of equipment quality? But he hadn't heard of it.

However, seeing the remarks of the equipment, he thinks that the oath he made this time has been obtained, and the legend has recreated a high-level magic item with the soul as the guide.

As for the final benefit, it depends on the quality of the evolved equipment, even if it stays at the current point {low-level magic items}, it is still a very large benefit.

You must know that the rarity of the item of the Raptor Cloak obtained by the system lottery is only a low-level magic energy item.

Modrian looked at the quiet workshop, shook his head slowly, and prepared to leave here, the shadowstreamers had already searched the other buildings, but unfortunately the income was almost zero.

Everything in the world is maintained between balance, and what you get is what you give.

Master Noel had already shown him the way before he dissipated, right in the middle of the fortress of Lakstark, where Noel felt the guidance of fate after giving everything he had.