Chapter 473: Elven Master (I)

Charles has high expectations for the flail called 'Decay'.

In any case, it is also the only sub-legendary equipment he can expect at present, and I believe that the finished product will not disappoint him.

Standing at the door of the elven barracks and greeting the female elven quartermaster, Charles clicked on the Levi Prestige Store and checked the 'Materials' to sift through it.

This time, the things in the store are different from last time. When it was first opened, the reputation of the Charr in the Secret Lake Valley area was [Respect], but now it is at full [Worship] and cannot be increased.

As a result, all the hidden items in Levi's elf shop were revealed, and Charles immediately looked happy when he opened the 'materials' filter.

[Sacred Spring] is a pale gold sub-legendary quality material, just in the first row of the top layer, and it requires 30,000 contribution points to exchange, which is equivalent to the price of 3 pieces of purple equipment.

"Thirty thousand...... Charr looked down to see his current contribution value.

30650。

Just enough.

In fact, before entering the 'Moander's Path', Charles and Cold Moon only accumulated more than 10,000 contribution points through monster farming, and the remaining 20,000 were of course obtained by completing the exploration quest of the 'Moander's Path'.

As for the advanced tasks that followed, the rewards have not yet been calculated, and he will return to Waterdeep City first to hand over the tasks to Adrian, and be approved by him.

"Redeem." With only a slight hesitation, Charles clicked.

More than 30,000 contributions were only a few hundred left, and Charr's backpack space had an extra copy of [Sacred Spring], which was also the only one in Levi's store.

"There are still three materials left: 'Divine Pulp', 'Eighth-level Casting Awakening Ritual Scroll', and 'Master-level Hundred Refining Gloomy Cold Iron'."

"The Divine Pulp should also be found in the Valley of the Secret Lake."

"Let's go to Master Hai'an and ask first."

Msc. Nairo.

The only remaining elven casting master in the Valley of the Secret Lake, more than four hundred years old. It has entered the twilight stage. Maybe one day while lying on a deck chair in the courtyard and basking in the sun. The old elf would close his eyes and pass away quietly.

It was also through the prestige of the Secret Lake Valley that Charles heard about the Master Foundry from Lady Elena, and was guided by her to find the old elf's retreat.

The mountain wind is howling.

This is the hill to the east of the Secret Lake Valley, and the Secret Lake Valley Protection Barrier happens to extend to the other side of the mountain, just halfway up the mountain, there is a flat land with several treehouses, one of which is open on all sides and emits a lava-like fire. There was a clanging sound inside, crisp and loud, that echoed through the valley for a long time before dissipating.

"Charles!"

moved a small stool, sat outside the furnace house Leng Yue, saw a large and small figure walking down the forest behind the mountain, and immediately smiled and said hello.

Leng Yue didn't leave the Secret Lake Valley with the crowd, just like he said, he got on a fast train, and a few days ago, he unknowingly brushed the prestige of the Secret Lake Valley area to [Friendly], and he could already wander around the valley to clear the tasks issued by the NPCs.

Charr is currently known to have the reputation of [Friendliness]. That's all that is left of the Ice City group. They didn't leave either.

"How's it going, is your cutlass cast done?" Charles asked curiously.

"Master Hai'an is still busy......"

Cold Moon shrugged. He exchanged almost all of his contribution for an Elven Heavy Machete blueprint, and then borrowed a full 10,000 gold coins from Charles to buy materials, and in short, Charles is now his creditor.

"Hmm."

Charles nodded, but Thea broke free from his grasp and rushed into the Forge House with an excited expression.

In the room, Lori, who was wearing a black gothic dress, surrounded the huge furnace gushing out of the boiling heat, and couldn't help but praise: "Old fellow, you live in seclusion on the mountainside, I'm afraid it is also to guide the fire in the center of the earth." ”

"Wow, there's a dormant volcano under my feet, huh...... Let me feel that, yes, that surging heat, so enthusiastic and active, should not be dormant...... By the way, it's the barrier of the Secret Lake Valley, and it turns out that the power of the barrier seals this volcano! Thea clapped her hands and jumped up.

The banging finally stopped.

The old elf, who was working in front of the forge forge table, turned his head, looked at Thea a few times, and then lowered his head and continued to work.

However, when Charles walked into the house, he found that the old blacksmith was not so calm on the surface, and when he looked at Xia, there was obviously a wave in his eyes, as if he sensed the evil power hidden in Xia's body.

"Thea!" Charles hurriedly grabbed Lori in the black dress, dragged her to the corner of the room, and whispered, "We'll wait here." ”

"Hmph." Reluctantly, Shia broke free from Charles' hand and ran out of the furnace house, her crisp voice coming from outside, "I'm out there for a walk, it's too hot in the house. ”

"Who's that little Lori?!" Leng Yue then entered the house and poked Charles with her finger, and Charles was very curious.

Three days ago, his teammate returned, but he was followed by two Lori, and Leng Yue was frightened at that time, no matter how he asked and listened, Xia Er and the two Loli didn't speak.

Leng Yue only knew that the two Loli were NPC aborigines, and then I didn't know the level and background information.

"I'm her guardian." The Charr is colored.

"Guardian?" Leng Yue got this answer again, and her heart was still messy.

Guardian Nima.

If there is an orphanage in Secret Lake Valley, he also wants to adopt two as pets, and Leng Yue has specifically visited it, and there is no such facility as an orphanage in Secret Lake Valley.

"Guardian."

After standing by for about half an hour, the elven blacksmith master finally finished his work, put down the heavy hammer, and greeted Charles, "Is there anything you have to do with this time?" ”

"Holy Sword Durandal ......"

As soon as Charles spoke, he saw the old blacksmith shaking his head, his bright eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency Guardian, if you reforge the holy sword, you don't have to come to me again. ”

"I'm more than four hundred years old, I'm about to die, it takes time and effort to reforge the holy sword, I have to close the door for half a month, and I can't leave half a step in front of the furnace at all times, and with my physical condition, I am afraid that I will be unconscious if I stay in front ......of the furnace of the earth fire for seven days."

The old elf was not as slender and a little short as the other male elves, but he was also stronger and had broad arms.

There was a hint of desolation in his tone, and he looked at the leaping flames in the furnace and muttered, "If I could, I would also like to do my best to reforge Durandal...... But I know better that there must not be a single mistake in the reforging process, otherwise the broken sword may disappear into the long river of history, and I will become a sinner in history. ”

Charles could only be silent.

After a while, after the old elf sorted out his mood, Charles handed out the blueprint of the 'rotten' flail, and said with a smile: "Then Master Hai'an, can you make this flail?" (To be continued.) )