Adulthood: War Chapter 33: Senior Shaman Tut

The continent of Heras, a verdant forest.

Goblin Clan's territory, Kejie City, in the Shaman's Temple.

Some of the shamans in the hall of the temple still do their daily things, reading books, practicing magic, and doing all kinds of strange experiments......

At a workbench with a large number of strange crystals, a neatly dressed young shaman was carving a crystal that glowed crimson with a carving knife in his hand.

On the workbench is a staff made of fine wood, with staggered patterns on the staff. There is a depression at the top of the staff, which is supposed to be where the elemental crystals are placed.

As the young shaman continued to carve, the crystal in his hand gradually became more and more shapely. It didn't take long for the shaman to carve this rough crystal into a unique gemstone.

Looking at the finished product carved in his hand, the young shaman nodded with satisfaction. He picked up the staff on the workbench and carefully pressed the gem in his hand into the initial depression at the top of the staff.

The gem that glowed crimson was perfectly set on the top of the staff, and the light on the gem slowly became fainter.

"Good!It's finally done!!"

After doing the inlay step, the shaman said with a little joy.

He picked up the smaller staff that was placed on the workbench and played with it for a moment, the shaman looking at the brown-black staff in his hand and slightly curling the corners of his mouth.

It seemed that some good idea came to him again, and he took the carving knife and carved a small magic circle on the wooden staff of the staff.

As time passed, the shaman carved three distinct arrays into the staff's staff, each with a depression of different size in the center.

"Don't forget this ......"

The shaman took the three smaller gems that had been placed in the corner of the workbench and watched him pick up one and slowly set it into the central depression of the magic circle.

This process has taken a long time......

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"That guy is pretty serious. ”

A shaman, who was standing on a bookshelf in the distance and reading a book, smiled when he saw what the shaman at the workbench was doing.

"yes, I love this guy's personality. Especially the look in your gaze!" another shaman next to the bookshelf agreed.

The young shaman who made the staff at the workbench was a goblin who could be said to be preoccupied with it as soon as they got serious.

These shamans would always talk about the young shaman with relish, and his serious expression was a perfect quality in this shamanic temple.

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The last gem was set on the third magic array, and in an instant, the three magic arrays were linked in some way and emitted light at the same time.

"Done!!" said the young shaman with a little joy at the sight.

Hearing the cheers of the young shaman, an old man of considerable age walked over. When the surrounding shamans saw the old man coming, they all moved out of the way and looked at the old man with a respectful expression.

"Congratulations, Tut. The old man nodded to the young shaman and said with a smile.

Hearing a voice behind him, the shaman looked back and realized that it was an acquaintance of his.

"Elder Blackframe, please take a look at the staff I made. I said earnestly as I handed the staff in my hand to the black-framed elder.

"Okay! I'll take a look. Black Frame took the staff from my hand and began to take a closer look.

I smiled when I saw the black-framed elder observing the staff, I don't know how many times I failed to make this staff......

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It's been more than two years......

Over the past two years, I've learned all kinds of magic that Black Frame, Deere, and others have taught me. I can now use low-level, medium-level, and high-level magic with ease, and I've learned more than one type of elemental fusion magic.

Fire, wood, water, earth, wind, ice, thunder, and metal, these eight kinds of magic were taught by the elders under the devil's teaching, and I learned it hard.

I shudder when I think of the time when the elders taught me......

It took me almost half a year to learn these spells, and then I challenged the elders!

I always lose a lot when fighting the Elders, and the battle tends to get harder and harder every time they join forces to attack......

In order to win against the elders, I trained myself in various ways.

After a year of training, I tried my best to get to a tie with the elders, and many shamans knew a thing or two about it.

I sighed as I looked at the old face of the black-framed elder, time always passed so fast......

The black-framed elders are getting older and older, and I've gone from being an ignorant teenager to a steady adult goblin.

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"Yes, your staff is very well made, and the elemental gems are very well inlaid. In particular, the three magic arrays on the staff quickly form magic, passive defense enchantments, and unique elemental magic formation. I can't think of you... We've done it this far......"

The black frame suddenly patted my hand on the shoulder and happily appreciated.

"It's over, Elder. I was embarrassed to respond.

Hearing our conversation, the other shamans around us gathered over, and they were all surprised to see the staff in the Black Frame Elder's hand.

"Congratulations, Tut. "A middle-aged shaman with whom I have a good relationship congratulated me.

The shaman's name was Uli, and he had been in the shaman's temple for more than a decade. He usually likes to read books and play tricks on weird magic.

"Thank you. I politely replied.

"Your level of magician crafting has gotten higher again!"

"Can you teach us your skills?"

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As I was chatting with the shamans, Blackframe threw the staff back into my hand, and he turned and walked towards the temple door.

I subconsciously grabbed the flying staff, and I was a little puzzled when I looked at the back of the black-framed elder turning away.

"Elder Black Frame?" I asked, confused.

The black frame seemed to hear my voice, and stopped and turned to look at me.

"In three days, the inner city will hold a banquet for an important festival. There is also your place, remember to go. After the black frame finished speaking, he turned and left the shaman's temple.

(What kind of banquet will it be?)

I was a little puzzled by what the black-framed elder was talking about about the banquet.

"Tut, you guy. It's so lucky!!How lucky you are to be at that banquet hosted by the patriarch!," Uli said to me, looking excited.

The other people around me also looked at me with envy, and I was a little hairy by them.

(Are you really that lucky?)

I couldn't help but complain silently in my heart.

After putting the staff away, I got up and left the shaman's hall.

"Why are you going?" asked Uli with a smile.

"I have important things to do. I smiled and said to Uli.

I walked out of the temple gate into the streets of the city, and I looked at the various shops in the streets.

After soaking in the shaman's hall for a long time, now I can finally get out and walk around.

The mood has become more pleasant~

(Let's go see Fen's?)

That's it!!

Thinking of Finn, I strode in the direction of the mount's rest house.

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