"Elven sword?" The little blacksmith shook his head in confusion, he flicked the blade of the sword with his fingers, and asked disdainfully: "You actually know the elven sword, so do you know where the elves have gone?" ”

"Where did you go?" Su Mo was very curious, there are goblins, vampires, and humans in this world, but there are none of the common races in games like elven dwarves.

As for the wood elves, in fact, they have nothing to do with the elves at all, they are all made of wood.

"According to the legend handed down by the ancestors, the elves went to their own realm, and the dwarves went to the depths of the earth, and that was at least three thousand years ago, so how could there still be an elven sword?" The little blacksmith admits that the sword is odd, but does not consider it an elven sword.

Su Mo guessed that maybe NPCs really couldn't check the details of this sword.

This is undoubtedly a kind of protection for him, otherwise, if even the Pope is interested in the Elven Sword, how can he, an adventurer, protect himself from being plundered by the great forces of the game.

Su Mo thought for a moment and asked, "If this is an elven sword, then how can I use it to increase its power." ”

"This can't be an elven sword."

"What if it is?"

"It wouldn't be possible if it was."

"Give me back six thousand arrows, now, immediately, or you will give me a good chat!"

"Uh...... Okay, let's satisfy your paranoia, in fact, I know that there is a research center for abnormal humans in the Holy City, why don't you go there and find someone to ask for advice...... Stop, let's talk. ”

Seeing Su Mo holding a piece of precious metal and throwing it into the furnace, the little blacksmith immediately compromised.

"You can see its attributes, right, you tell me what you see." Su Mo ran to close the door of Sony's blacksmith shop, pulled the little blacksmith to sit on the bench, and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Sonny was quite impatient, but he didn't know what Su Mo's nerves were, so he could only obediently tell Su Mo what he saw.

Rusty Iron Sword (Green): Damage 2-5, Agility +1, Gear Requirement Level 1, Durability 1/12.

This is the answer given by Xiao Sony, and there is almost no difference from what Su Mo saw, except that the name of the equipment has changed, and the elven sword has become a rusty iron sword, and that's it.

It's no wonder that Xiao Sonny felt that Su Mo was fooling him, so he directly threw the equipment into the furnace.

As a friend of my little Sony, how can you use such rotten equipment, there are a lot of green and blue swords for sale on the counter, you can take whatever you want, I won't charge you money.

"Do you know what refining is?" Su Mo asked.

Elven Sword (Green): Damage 2-5, Agility +1, Equipment Requirement Level 1, Durability 1/12.

Description: This sword has undergone the baptism of endless years, and only by experiencing battle can it regain its former glory, and the refining degree is currently level 1.

The attributes of this sword are very strange, with a piece of explanatory text, saying that it is the current level of refinement, but Su Mo doesn't know what the refining degree is, and he doesn't think that just by fighting monsters, he can brush up the refining degree.

Sonny was silent for a moment, then carefully examined the sword once more.

He looked very closely, sweat began to appear on his forehead, his eyes were red, and tears raged wildly.

The blacksmith shop burns the stove all the year round, but Xiao Sonny doesn't sweat when he doesn't strike iron, and now he can even see the sweat when he looks at a sword, and he won't be surprised if he looks at it and farts Su Mo.

"Whew!" In the end, Little Sony gave up in despair.

He carefully held the rusty iron sword and returned it to Su Mo, and deep down he actually believed Su Mo's statement.

"This kind of thing belongs to a special technology, it can be said to be a blacksmith technique, it can be said to be an archaeological technique, do you know the staff in Mr. Rudolph's hand?"

"Rudolph, I know, he's the King of Wizards."

"That staff is said to be a beam removed from a temple, for a long time, Rudolph was fighting with a beam on his back, which also caused him to like to hold the staff and smash it indiscriminately, and then after several periods, the beam continued to peel off the skin, and finally became a crystal like jade artifact staff, which is a kind of refinement."

"The beams of the house become a staff?" Su Mo was dumbfounded when he heard this.

"As far as I can guess, it should be an artifact, hidden in wood, sealed by magic, and later turned into a beam, how lucky Rudolph is, and you ......" Sonny shook his head and sighed.

"How did he do it?" Su Mo trembled excitedly.

He had long been looking forward to the Elven Sword, and at the beginning he even thought that the Elven Sword might be a dark gold weapon, who would have thought that it would turn green in his hand, but fortunately, there was a paragraph of explanatory text, which made him bear the mind of discarding.

Now, hearing Sonny talk about the Wizard King's staff, Su Mo felt that he had seen a glorious future for his Elven Sword.

If you don't ask for an artifact, you will be satisfied when you ascend to the legend!

"That artifact seems to be very greedy for magic, and after Rudolph got the staff, his magical ability not only did not improve by leaps and bounds, but regressed again and again, and everyone thought that he was cursed, who would have thought that one day he would suddenly be able to knock the Pope unconscious with a stick."

"It's too bullish, so what if it's an elven sword?" Su Mo asked.

Xiao Sonny looked at Su Mo, then at the sword in Su Mo's hand, and asked with a lonely expression: "If this is the sword, there should be something I can't see, you tell me." ”

Su Mo retold the caption without reservation.

"It seems to be easy to understand, just let it go through battle, then you can use this long sword often in battle in the future." The little blacksmith nodded after hearing this, and was still a little jealous of Su Mo in his heart.

Unfortunately, he was a blacksmith and had no chance to fight, and this weapon was destined to be missed.

In short, the system stipulates that he is a blacksmith sitting in a blacksmith shop, and even if he gets this sword, it will be a waste, and it is likely that he will not be able to improve the degree of refining for the rest of his life, and there is no difference between the elven sword that cannot be refined and the rusty iron sword.

"Is it okay to fight, is it that when the time comes, it will automatically increase the refining degree?" Su Mo asked.

"Of course it's not that simple, it's just one of the prerequisites for you to fight with it, just like Rudolph's staff, it is said that every once in a while Rudolph will search the world for rare magic items to improve that staff, and your elven sword should be the same."

"Ah, how do I know what rare items are needed?"

Su Mo really panicked this time, there are no elves on the continent at all now.

"Just look for me, we are a family that has forged artifacts, and when your sword reaches the critical point where it can be upgraded, I have the means to check out what is needed for upgrading."

The little blacksmith's heart, which had been pulling out the cold, began to burn again.

It is not his luck that a weapon that has sunk in the long river of time will regain its glory and glory in his hands.