Chapter 345: Decided to build

Holding a thin book written in Elven language, I looked through the pages at the end of the season. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Under the effect of the system, even if the book is written in Elfish, it is not an obstacle for the end of the season, so this book of only a dozen pages has been read in an hour at the end of the season.

"There is nothing special about the technique of forging the Ring, the special thing is that it conserves the divine power and allows the divine power to recover on its own, and the key to this method is the material and the runes imprinted into it when the ring is made."

Thinking of this, Ji Mo put down the book on making the Lord of the Rings in his hand first, and looked at another book that was relatively speaking, about fifty pages long.

This is the secret of the elven clan's forged weapons, and it was also brought by Galadriel.

Opening the book, the end of the season quickly skimmed through the pages that introduced the shape of the weapon and the materials for crafting, and directly turned to the pages where the elves were building weapons, which were different from the ordinary methods, and the reason why he skimmed the introduction of weapon shapes and crafting materials was because the end of the season was completely unnecessary, after all, he didn't want to be a master caster.

"Do you want to be guided by the power contained in your own bloodline?"

After a long time, Ji Mo closed the book, memorized the unique casting method of the elves, put the book in his hand in the carry-on space, and then, picked up the book about the Lord of the Rings, and read it carefully.

Half a month later, after going through every point of attention that needs to be paid attention to when building the Lord of the Rings countless times, the end of the season opened the door and walked out, walking straight towards the palace where Elon lived.

Halfway through, a young figure pounced directly on the end of the season.

Smiling slightly, Ji Mo did not dodge, but when the figure was about to pounce on him, he reached out and grabbed the collar on the other party's back, and lifted the other party directly in his hand.

Reaching out and flicking it on little Aragorn's head, Ji Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you want to do, Estelle!?" ā€ć€‚

"Oh!" Little Aragon screamed in pain, covered his head with both hands, and said pitifully, "Uncle Kael'thas, you are bullying me again!" ā€ć€‚

"Huh?" Looking at the other party's gray eyes that were rolling wildly, Ji Mo smiled and said, "Bullying you? ā€ć€‚

"That's right! Aren't you bullying me? Pointing to the way he was now being carried by the end of the season, little Aragorn sighed pitifully and said, "Alas, it's okay for me to be bullied by Uncle Kael'thas, because I know that Uncle Kael'thas doesn't really bully me, but it's ......."

"But what?" Although he knew what the hell the hell the little guy was thinking, he still followed the other party's words at the end of the season.

"But this is you, Uncle Kael'thas and what am I going to do if it's someone else?" Speaking of this, little Aragorn stretched his face and looked very sad, but his eyes turned to observe the expression of the end of the season from time to time.

"yes, what if you're being bullied?" At the end of the season, he put down the little Aragorn who had been lifted, with a smile in his eyes, but his face looked very 'distressed'.

Seeing this, little Aragorn clenched his fist slightly, his eyes were slightly bent, as if he was smiling, and then said seriously: "If I were as strong as Uncle Kael'thas, I wouldn't be bullied, are you right?" ā€ć€‚

"Yes!" Ji Mo nodded heavily, then rubbed the other party's head, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and said, "Then you have to come on!" ā€ć€‚

The words fell, and the end of the season was about to go forward.

Little Aragon looked confused, according to the method he had thought about for a long time, at this time, in this situation, shouldn't Uncle Kael'thas comfort himself, and then promise to teach himself?

But what's going on now?

Uncle Kael'thas is restless and played!

"Wait, wait!" Little Aragorn sprinted two steps, caught up with Ji Mo again, reached out and grabbed Ji Mo's arm, and said anxiously, "Uncle Kael'thas, why don't you comfort me?" ā€ć€‚

"Comforted!"

"But, but......" Little Aragorn stammered anxiously, wanting to say what he wanted, but he was afraid that he would not agree at the end of the season.

"But what? Estelle? At the end of the season, he looked at the little guy amusedly and continued to ask.

Little Aragorn gritted his teeth and said, "I want to be your student, Uncle Kael'thas!" ā€ć€‚

"Oh?" As for the other party's thoughts, the end of the season has long been clear, but ......

"Why do you have to learn from me, there are still many powerful elven warriors!" Ji Mo raised his eyebrows, half-crouched down, looked into little Aragorn's eyes and asked softly, wanting to know what the little guy thought.

"Because, you're better than all of them! Because Elrond has learned from you! Little Aragon said his answer loudly, then shook his hand tightly, waved it heavily, and said, "I want to be stronger than all of them!" ā€ć€‚

At the end of the season, he pressed the little guy's shoulder and asked with interest, "Why do you want to be stronger than all of them?" ā€ć€‚

"Because, because I want to be a strong person like you and protect everyone!" Little Aragorn's face was solemn, as if a sincere disciple was swearing.

"That's right......" Season End straightened up and turned to leave.

Seeing this, little Aragorn's face darkened.

"From tomorrow, after the sun rises in the morning, come to me on time after breakfast!"

At that moment, a clear voice sounded in his ears, causing little Aragorn to cry out excitedly.

"Haha, that's great! That's great! Uncle Kael'thas promised me! ā€

Listening to the cheers behind him, Ji Mo smiled slightly, quickened his pace, and left quickly.

Since Elon and Galadriel mastered the elemental magic, they have studied spiritual power, trying to find a way to increase spiritual power, and by now, half a month has passed.

After being briefed by the guards at the end of the season, he walked in through the open palace gate, and then found the two in a sea of books.

"What? Do you want to try your hand at crafting a magic ring and need materials? ā€

After explaining his intention at the end of the season, Elon asked in surprise.

He'd already told Season End that the Lord of the Rings would no longer be blessed, but Season End still wanted to try, so did he master any methods?

Thinking of this, Elon gently put down the book in his hand and asked his own question.

"No, I just wanted to try!" Ji Mo shook his head and said, "I'm very interested in the methods recorded in it, so I want to try it!" How? Is there no material? ā€ć€‚

"No, the materials do!" Elon smiled gently and said, "Since you want to try it, then go for it!" I'll let Lindil send it to you! ā€ć€‚

"Trouble, Elon!"

"Huh!" Elon chuckled softly, lowered his head, and continued to look at the book in his hand with Galadriel.

Seeing this at the end of the season, he didn't bother the two anymore and left slowly.