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Prince Gaos's face was stiff, and his body looked like a rusty structure. Perhaps he had never been so humiliated since birth, he could barely control his feelings, a feeling of a volcanic explosion rolling over him, his mouth squirming, and the slight trembling of his body could be seen in the ripples of his clothes.

Don't talk about him, even the guards behind him showed indignant looks.

As long as the prince gives the order, the guards will definitely draw their swords and cut people, no matter who they are facing.

In the end, the prince was able to control himself.

"I was a little unwell and quit first."

This was a kind sentence with murderous intent, but Raven made up for it.

"It's not good to be in good health at such a young age, take care!"

“……”

Prince Gaos really walked hard, as if he wanted to pour every ounce of hatred on the granite floor at his feet.

Raven didn't look at the prince again.

From the moment he decided to build the Shadow Moon Blade, he was bound to stand in someone's way. It's not Prince Gaos, maybe it's some kind of King Ogas or something. There are less than ten masters who can create legendary weapons in the entire world of Ultron, and Dalak is already the best one to deal with.

It is impossible for the Divine Craftsman above to be moved, because the three guys who are qualified to be called Divine Craftsmen are simply gods.

What's more, the tyrannical aura of the Bane believers can be smelled by Raven ten kilometers away. It's not that Raven despises him, and Bane's followers really don't have any good looks.

Ninety percent of them are small-minded, vengeful and possessive, tyrannical, and arrogant guys.

Since it is destined to be impossible to be a friend, it is better to be an enemy directly.

Looking at his cowardly appearance, it is no wonder that he was crushed to death by the eldest prince before.

Raven smiled, he didn't expect that a Rausch Earl could bully this prince so much that he didn't want it. If Prince Gaus knew that this was the count that Raven had exchanged for a few bottles of beauty products, I wonder if the prince would be so angry that he vomited blood?

on the side. Moladin's high priestess, Kafra, was ready to scold Prince Gaos. Unexpectedly, the prince actually held back, and what was even more interesting was that Raven had managed His Royal Highness the prince without even Kafra's help.

Kafra really thought it was funny, after all, Gao was very dragged before, and he looked like the most smuggling person in the world with the Mosha Empire behind him. Almost no one looks down on it. I didn't expect to hit a nail today and hit my head here in Raven and break the bloodstream. Kafra couldn't help but feel a little better about Raven.

"Master Darak Tavo is already waiting for you." Kafra led the way with her wide frame.

"Hmm."

Soon, in Dalak's workshop, Raven met an unhappy Dalak.

Raven's 3O point basic charm made the black on Dalak's face fade a lot. Still, Dalak was a little upset: "I respect the will of the supreme Moladin God, but I want you to make me a piece of equipment that I find challenging." Also, accept your commission, this is a favor. The cost of materials is not less at all, this is the rule of dwarves. ”

Raven smiled brightly: "Business is business." Favors are favors. Master, it is already my greatest honor for you to help. Of course, what I ask you to build will never disappoint. ”

"Oh, then I'm really going to listen to what you're going to build." Darak stroked his bald head and played with his long, fiery red beard.

"A demiartifact."

The breath of everyone present suddenly became short, including Dalak's son and the high priest of Kafra, who was in charge of the introduction.

Raven slowly pulled out the Black Moon Blade from his waist and handed it to Dalak with both hands. Then he took out the two divine power crystals and added, "Use this Black Moon Blade as a sword embryo." A demigod infused with a little bit of the moon and a little bit of shadow divinity, and I asked to make it bound to my soul, and once I die, the demigod will immediately self-destruct. ”

After Raven finished speaking, everyone present gasped.

The room was filled with dead air for a moment, and Dalak took the Black Moon Blade. After carefully studying it for a long time, he spoke: "I don't know where you got this superb sword embryo, it is indeed an excellent embryo of a demigod weapon." I'm not afraid to be honest, personally, I'm eager to push my limits. Craft a true demigod. But as a dwarf, my pride is not to be hidden. If it is built according to your requirements, my chances of success will not be higher than 20%. ”

Raven smiled, "That's not a problem. Moradin owes me a favor. Raven turned to the dwarf priestess Kafra: "Please ask Moladin for instructions, I will say that Raven wants to build a demigod weapon, and I hope he can lend the hammer he used to make iron to Master Dahlak for a while." ”

As soon as Raven's voice fell, the dwarves' jaws almost fell to the ground in surprise.

Originally, as a half-elf, Raven was able to get the oracle of Moradin, and the dwarves already thought it was very incredible. Unexpectedly, Raven could even make Moradin owe him a favor!

To make Moradin, the king of the dwarven gods, personally owe favors, what great achievements has this Raven done? Why don't any dwarves know?

If anyone else had said this, Kafra would have spat on him. The problem is, he is none other than Raven, who has just been oracleed by Moradin himself.

Unable to take matters into her own hands, Kafra personally prayed to Moladin for guidance.

After a few moments, the reply came.

The expression on Kafra's face was full of surprise and shock: "Lord Moradin agreed. However, he said that if you choose to do so, you can't discount the weapon you build, and you have to pay the original price. And then the favor he owes you will be cleared. ”

"Yes." Raven nodded indifferently.

This time, it was Dalac's turn to fall into ecstasy.

Moraldin!

Moradine's Hammer!

It turned out to be Moradin's hammer!

Dalak couldn't believe his ears! At the beginning of creation, it was Moradin who created the entire dwarven race. Moradin's godly things, even if you look at them from afar, any dwarf will be so happy that he will be willing to die on the spot.

Unexpectedly, one day, the father of the dwarven gods agreed to lend him the forging hammer that had forged countless artifacts!

What a glory!

What a blessing!

Dalak suddenly had a feeling that he had not lived in vain in this life.

Not to mention, creating a demigod artifact has improved his forging skills.

However, all of this came to the mysterious half-elf boy in front of him.

Unable to suppress the excitement in his heart any longer, the dwarven blacksmith and Sanctuary powerhouse pounced, hugged Raven tightly, and kissed Raven's face twice with his big bearded mouth.

"Half-elf boy! I love you to death! Bobo"

"Bastard! Let me go! I'm not interested in men! Raven screamed.

After a long fuss, the dwarf master let go of Raven and asked very seriously, "So, may I ask what about your forging ingredients?" ”

Raven spread his hands and replied very shamefully: "No." ”

"You want me to help you get the ingredients?"

"Yes." Raven had thought about collecting it himself, but no matter how much he collected, he couldn't have more ingredients than the dwarf's side. Raven gave up decisively.

"So, do you have an Imperial Treasury ready to pay for this sky-high fee?"

"Oh, actually, I'd like to say, are you ready to receive this money?"

"Uh......"

On the other hand, Prince Gage did not leave the cast-iron fort immediately.

In the dwarven state guesthouse, he paced anxiously while enjoying the cool air of the ice cubes made by the mages in his retinue.

Every five minutes he had to ask the squire, "Do you know what that Raven wants to do?" ”

Finally, a guard hurriedly entered the door: "Your Majesty, I have inquired." ”

"Really?"

"Dwarves are the ones who can't hide secrets. Word had spread that Raven had commissioned Master Dalak to create an exclusive demigod weapon, and had borrowed the same forged hammer that Moradin had used before. ”

"What!?" Prince Gaos froze as if he had been under the spell of petrification. He thought about many possibilities, but he didn't think that Raven would actually build a demigod. Because although Master Dahlak is very powerful, he is not very sure of creating a demigod.

No matter which demigod weapon it is, the cost of crafting it must be astronomical. Even the Mosha Empire, one of the seven great empires of mankind, could not come up with such a huge sum of money that would cost the sum of several years of treasury revenue, and give it to Gaos to make Dahlak gamble on his luck.

Not to mention that Raven still has such a big face, ask the king of the dwarven gods to lend the forging hammer to increase the chance of success in the forging.

This kind of almost ridiculous talk made the prince unable to believe his ears.

Sure enough, I didn't even need a proxy auction. The people directly impressed Master Dalak with the highest price.

Gao Os had thought that if Raven used a legendary weapon to cut in line, then he, the prince, must use all his strength to retaliate and earn back this face.

Right now?

The prince suddenly couldn't even take revenge, the gap was too big.

Suddenly, there was a sound of metal crashing like a landslide and tsunami in the distance.

The sound of "clang, clang, clang" is continuous, crisp and pleasant, and it is a very clear sound of massive gold coins colliding.

"What the hell is this sound?" The prince asked the guards in a roaring voice.

The guard half-covered his ears and replied in a loud voice: "I heard that Raven paid cash, and the priests of the Moradin Temple helped to vacate nearly a hundred of the largest raw material warehouses for this purpose. ”

The sound of the huge gold coin crashing still did not stop, and the prince was dumbfounded when he heard this sound.

"Bane is on top...... Could it be that this Raven robbed the dragon goddess Tiamat, a treasure that had accumulated for tens of thousands of years? The prince's lips trembled.

People are more angry than people.

Compared to Raven, he, the heir to a great empire, lives like a damn beggar. (To be continued......)