Chapter 118: Magic Wand? Kitchen Knife!
"You were cheated three years ago. ”
The plain words were unusually harsh, and Ari looked up at the sky with a melancholy face, what is wrong with this world. Is it that he Ari can't hold the knife, or is Aljet floating!
Didn't he know that talking like this could easily lead to disaster?
Sighing silently, in the spirit of caring for the teacher, Ari decided to give Aljet a hexagram. First look at the face - no matter how you look at it, it is a roe deer, and then look at the expression - very poor,
Ai Rui couldn't help but shake his head, this is a ruined fortune!
Thinking that Algert was going to break the bank, Ari's mood instantly improved, and looking at Algert's forging action, he suddenly laughed happily and reminded, "Teacher, you seem to have forgotten to add Mithril." ”
Algert was immediately amused by Ari: "Nonsense, Mithril is generally used to make magic wands, who uses Mithril to make kitchen knives." ”
As soon as Ari heard this, he immediately disagreed: "Haven't you heard that there were seven divine swords in the world?"
Algert scratched his head with his left hand and said, "Divine Sword?"
"That's right, they're not just divine blades, they're also seven magic wands with elementals!, and most importantly, they're kitchen knives!" Ari nodded heavily, and then his eyes lit up: "They are the sigh of the goddess of ice and snow - the morning dew knife, the roar of the god of fire - the Zhengyang knife, the light groan of the wind of freedom - the Aotian knife, and the melody of the earth's awakening - the immortal knife ......"
Algert listened with a bewildered face, and saw that what Ari said seriously looked like, it really didn't look like it could be made up temporarily...... But he hadn't heard of it!
At this time, Ari came back to his senses from his reverie, and immediately looked at Algert with disdain and said, "It's a shame that you've been building kitchen knives for so many years, and you can't even make a kitchen knife with a magic wand function?"
"Who you say can't do it?" said Aljet, unconvinced, with a stiff neck.
"So, what do kitchen knives do to make magic power unhindered?" ”
Hearing Ari's question, Aljet suddenly fell into thought: "Walnut? No, walnut wood is too soft......
Suddenly, Algert's eyes lit up: "Mithril!"
"That's right, Mithril!So, back to the beginning, add Mithril!Only the material of Mithril can make a vegetable knife have enough magic to conduct," Ariel said with a smile.
Algert looked around, but didn't notice what Ari was talking about, and couldn't help but complain, "How can there be a Mithril......"
"Wait......" Algert suddenly had a bad premonition, and he looked at Ari with wide eyes, "Who's out of Mithril?"
"Teacher, this is a great opportunity for you to make a name for yourself......" Ari said with a grin.
"Impossible!" Algert vetoed.
"The Forger of the Legendary Sword......
"Impossible!"
"Sister Yelena......"
"No...... Yes. ”
......
Halfway through the night, the beating of the blacksmith's shop, which had been going on for more than eight hours, finally stopped.
After the last few steps of washing the blade and opening the blade, a broad-bladed thick-backed knife appeared in Alger's hand, which was more than three inches long. Even the thickness of the back of the knife is half an inch. The weight is so large that it is more than five or six times heavier than the original kitchen knife!
Looking at the short knife in his hand, Aljet was suddenly speechless in distress. He hated himself! Why does every forging fall into madness.
During the whole forging process, he only had two words in his mind, perfect, and before he knew it, he used a whole pound of Mithril!
That's pretty much all the Mithril he snatched from the Mage's Tower!
When Ari took the knife from Aljet's hand, he was amazed and amazed.
From the appearance, the whole knife is black and swarthy, and the cold and cold light that is exposed from time to time between the flipping of the knife surface shows an unusual beauty, with sharp edges and corners on the blade, and a graceful streamlined shape like a smooth shark fin.
In terms of quality, Arry has to admit that Aljet's kitchen knife is indeed the pinnacle, and it is really impeccable!
The rare materials and Algert's Thousand Forging Skills have suddenly made a peerless blade! Ari can feel the powerful attributes of this knife before he even uses it! What makes Ari laugh the most is the mythril on the back of the knife!
That's a pound of Mithril! You must know that the value of Mithril is equivalent to the value of gold a hundred times its own weight! When it is used, it always exists in grams! For any magician, a pound of Mithril is enough to drive him crazy.
You only need to use a few grams of Mithril on the magic wand to design a few runes, and the elemental affinity of the magic wand will suddenly increase by a few steps!
Playing with the treasure in his hand, Eri's little face was full of smiles. Akito doesn't say secret words, he likes the teacher's character!
Aljet's gaze kept following the kitchen knife in Ari's hand, and after a while, he reluctantly moved his gaze to Eri's hateful little face, and immediately threatened viciously: "If what you say doesn't work, I don't guarantee that I will do anything......"
With a smile on his face, Ari turned over his hand and put the kitchen knife in the space ring, and said calmly: "This is not simple, since you can't keep her, then you can go with her." Atlanta, is it far away?"
After hearing Eri's approach, Algert's brows suddenly furrowed, "You tricked me, how could I leave Bran Village?"
Ari looked at him with a smile, "Why can't you leave Bran Village?"
Without hesitation, Algert replied, "This is the blacksmith shop that the teacher left me, and I must keep it!"
Ari asked rhetorically, "Then how did your teacher leave?"
Algert looked at him with disdain: "You don't know this, the teacher left the blacksmith shop to me, so he left." ”
"So what?" said Ari, looking at him with a smile and no more talking.
"So what......" Halfway through speaking, Algert was suddenly stunned, as if he had thought of something amazing!
He lowered his head in contemplation, and after a while, he suddenly raised his head and glanced up and down at Ari with malicious intentions.
Before he could speak, Ari laughed first, and asked as if unintentionally, "Teacher, how many gold coins do you say such a big shop can sell?" ”
“......”
Algert looked at Ari's calmly departing back, and an uncontrollable sadness gushed out of his heart. What kind of sin has he done!
As soon as he came out of the blacksmith's shop, Ari staggered towards the entrance of the village. The streets were deserted by this time, and everyone was already asleep.
Soon, an unusually familiar wooden house appeared in front of Ari's eyes. He hurriedly gathered all his breath and quietly sneaked into the hall of the wooden house. Facing the chains that shone with magical light in front of him, Ari suddenly laughed silently.