"Come on, don't pretend to me, you kid, I haven't seen you for a long time, come here, Lao Tzu will introduce you, this is Master North, his proud disciple Gryffindor has reached the peak of the nineteenth level, and he is only one step away from the legendary realm." You kid learn more, don't be unproductive all day long, and embarrass Lao Tzu. Anduin called Lin Li over and introduced him to a thin old man next to him, and what he said was matched with the smugness on his face, which was a typical angry person who did not pay for his life.

"Master Northson," although Lin Li had never met Northson, he was no stranger to Northson's disciple, Gryffindor. However, although he doesn't have a crush on Gryffindor, he doesn't stop at messing around with Anduin.

The Master Northam looked to be in his sixties, with a thin, gray-haired body and a thin face full of wrinkles. Except for a pair of eyes that are still sharp, they look no different from ordinary old people. After hearing Anduin's introduction, he didn't get angry, but nodded slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, Anduin really accepted a good student, you are already twenty-three levels, almost surpassing your teacher." ”

From Anduin's introduction just now, as long as the ears are not deaf, they can be heard, and the relationship between Anduin and this Northumb master is not harmonious. Lin Li's face didn't have any expression, but he was a little more careful in his heart, and carefully observed the other party.

"This is one of the arbiters of the Supreme Council, Master Megueld." Anduin did not respond to Nuosen's words, but introduced another tall old man to Lin Li.

"Master Megilld," Lin Li's brow furrowed slightly. From the moment he entered the door, he felt that Master Anduin, who had once been unfathomable in his eyes, should have the same strength as himself. And that Master Northson, although he looked like an ordinary old man, his strength was also level twenty-three. Only this Master Meguard can't let himself see what kind of strength it is, but this can also illustrate a problem, with his twenty-third level peak strength, he can't see through it, then I'm afraid there is only a Saint Domain level powerhouse.

Another thing that caught Lin Li's attention was the identity of Megueld, one of the arbiters of the Supreme Council. If I remember correctly, Anduin and Northen are also members of the Supreme Council, and it seems that the two are vying for the position of arbiter. This time, two people are involved in the action at the same time, and I don't know if it has anything to do with the competition between them.

It seems that Odwin is waiting for them, with the strength of these three, let alone any bets, even if he directly snatches the key from the Storm Sword Master, it will definitely be effortless. Of course, in this world, not everything is decided by the Supreme Council, and they also have certain scruples in their actions. The Supreme Council was also interested in Osric's mausoleum, so it's no wonder Medellín looked unhappy.

"Well, that's good, Anduin taught a good student." Megard looked at Lin Li without any expression on his face, as if Lin Li's disproportionate age and strength did not surprise him at all. After saying a perfunctory word, he didn't look at Lin Li again, turned his gaze to Odwin, and said, "Odwin, you go and arrange the gambling contract, I believe that Olagil's kid will not refuse again." ”

Olagilna Kid...... Lin Li secretly shuddered, the only thing in this world who could call the Storm Sword Saint that child was this kind of old monster who didn't know how many years he had lived.

In the Anriel world, those who dare not to give face to the powerhouses of the Sanctuary Realm, except for fools, I am afraid that no one has that kind of courage anymore. The Storm Sword Master is not a fool, and the Magic Guild is not forcing the key, but just asking to continue the bet. If the Magic Guild loses again in this bet, then even Megard, who is the arbiter, will not pull down his face and snatch it.

Magician blacksmith? I'm afraid that even the arbiter of the Sanctuary Megard would not be able to create a decent magic weapon. It's like asking a warrior to draw a magic pattern, but unfortunately there are not only warriors in your adventure guild. For this trick, until now, Olagil feels that it is the proud work of his life.

Soon, the Orlana Magic Guild and the Adventure Guild reached a consensus on the previous bet. The place where the bet was completed was not placed in a public place in Orlana City, but in the Storm Sword Saint Auragil's own forge workshop. For this, Olagil can also be regarded as a little kindness to Meguard, after all, any tool in his forge workshop is the best, and it has a great bonus to the success rate of forging.

"Odwin, this is my private forge workshop, you see what else you need, I will have someone prepare for you, save you from losing and say I won't give you a chance." Although Olagil agreed to the bet, he was already a winner, and now he wants to continue the bet, how can he be happy. Anyway, today, Meged, who was afraid of him, didn't come over, so naturally he didn't have to give Odwin a good look.

"You don't have to ask me, you can just ask him about forging." Odwin was not angry, and reached out to introduce Lin Li next to him to Olagil.

Olagil thought that someone from the Supreme Council had made a move, but he didn't expect Odwin to launch a young magician, but why did this magician look so familiar. Suddenly, Olagil frowned, a memory appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "It's you!" ”

Lin Li touched his nose embarrassedly, took two steps forward, and said, "Mr. Olagil, we meet again." ”

A detoxification potion, in exchange for a legendary magic crystal, this kind of thing Oragil will not forget even if he dies. In order to hunt the legendary Saloman Snake, the Adventurers' Guild mobilized six adventurous teams, with countless casualties, and even they were poisoned by the Salomon Snake. It was this kid who handed over a detoxification potion without saying anything, and it wasn't until he drank the potion himself that he said he wanted to take something from the Saloman. As a result, the most precious legendary magic crystal was taken away by this kid right in front of his eyes. Although he didn't want to envy a young man, there was no medicine that could eliminate the heartache of seeing the legendary magic crystal being taken away.

"Young man, no wonder the Saroman snake died in your hands, it is really young and promising." Olagil had already seen that the young man who used to be was only at the level of a great magician, but how long had it been, he had actually stepped into the legendary realm, and the powerful magic power fluctuations even faintly showed signs of surpassing himself.

The extremely rhythmic sound of "dingdingding......dingding" sounded in the forge workshop.

Hearing only this crisp and pleasant voice, all the adventurer guild members present, including the master smith Olagil, suddenly had their hearts rise to their throats. They knew that no matter what kind of skill the young magician had, just by striking such a sound, it would definitely be enough to be a high-level blacksmith.

Lin Li stood on the forging platform, his movements were like flowing water, even without the help of his assistant, there was no slightest stagnation in any link. Or, the people watching below have a feeling that if they really have to put an assistant on it, maybe it will affect his movements.

It's a treat, the percussion sounds like beautiful music, and the smooth movements are more like beautiful dances. Everyone even went into a trance, forgetting where they were and why they came. Even Oragir, the master blacksmith, was so immersed in the rhythm that he forgot that if he lost the bet, he would lose the key to Osric's tomb.

"Hiss" A quenching sound finally woke everyone up, and everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Li's hand at once, the long sword that had just been forged, under the backdrop of the firelight, exuded a fierce aura that cut everything.

"Good sword!" Without even having to take it in his hands and look at it carefully, Olagir knew that he had lost, and he had to admit that even he might not be able to create such a good sword.

Hearing Oragil's exclamation, the people of the Magic Guild finally breathed a long sigh of relief. Originally, it was a bit unreasonable to ask for the continuation of this bet, and if the bet was lost, not only would it lose the opportunity to explore Osric's mausoleum, but it would also be a great blow to the face of the Magic Guild.

"Master-level, definitely master-level masterwork," Olagil took the long sword handed by Lin Li, and gently stroked his fingers on the spine of the sword, it was really hard to believe that this was actually created by a magician.

"How about Olagil, this bet, I don't know when you are going to fulfill the contract." With an uncontrollable smile on his face, Odwin asked Oragir a little impatiently.

"Don't worry, regarding the gambling contract, our Adventurers' Guild will do what it says, and we will not make excuses to go back on it like some people." Although Oragil admitted defeat, he still sarcastically said unhappily, after all, it was Osric's mausoleum, a huge treasure.

Odwin and the others, with the other half of the keys, left the adventurer's union happily.

Storm Sword Saint Olagir looked at the long sword in his hand blankly, unable to figure out where the magic union found such a pervert. The magician looked to be just twenty years old, and not only did he have amazing fluctuations in his magical power, but he was also so proficient in the art of blacksmithing. I remember when I first met that kid, that kid also gave him a potion that could dissolve the poison of the saroman snake...... Wait, fuck, I've been deceived, isn't that kid the president of the Tower of Twilight in the Plains of Light Wind! When did he become a member of the Orlana Magic Guild? Lao Tzu is making a bet with the Orlana Magic Guild, not with the Supreme Council! Oragil swung his sword angrily at the forged anvil, but suddenly it was flashed, and then the heavy anvil had been cut in half like a cucumber.