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Not to mention the natives of the indigenous world, even the Arcane Empire would need to consume a lot of manpower and material resources if they wanted to mine a vein of Mithril. Even if the Earl of Keaton captures the vein, he won't be able to dig up much in the short term, and the process of refining Mithril requires at least seven steps, and Stephen Zhou still has time to plan all this.

No Arcanist can say no to Mithril, not even Stephen Chow!

As an allotopic element of silver, the surface difference between Mithril and Silver can be simply understood as oxygen and ozone, according to the surface research since the time of Thorgin, Mithril is the product of elemental mutation in the earth's crust, and will only be born in worlds that have erupted [Elemental Tide]. This metal is extremely rare but widely distributed, and is found in almost all parts of the world where elemental tides have occurred, but the content is extremely low, and it can only be found by chance and difficult to detect. The most famous description of this metal is that it is 'as strong as dragon scales and as light as a feather', but despite its extreme strength, Mithril still weighs nearly half that of iron. The true value of Mithril is its amazing malleability and magic conduction, it will never fade after refining, and its material properties are extremely stable, and magical structures made of Mithril can be used for thousands of years without worrying about natural wear and tear.

Forging armor with Mithril is actually the lowest way to use it, and the multiverse has more alloy bodies stronger than Mithril!

Building a floating city requires a large amount of Mithril, which is an indispensable rare material for floating rings, anti-gravity devices, elemental drives, and more. The Arcane Council's clear price tag is that ten pounds of Mithril can be exchanged for a ton of gold from them, but the true value is a lot higher than that!

The Nether period is known as the Age of Thorium, and this silver refers to the irreplaceable importance of Mithril.

"There is a sink in the room next to it, so let's go and wash it first. ”

Countess Illya was now covered in mud and looked very embarrassed, and the little girl she was holding in her arms was covered in mud and looked like a dirty little monkey. Stephen Zhou came out with a set of his own clothes, the woman in front of him should not be a Norman, the height is about 1.75 meters like him, and the contours of the other party's face are soft and look more like a southerner. The mother and daughter are now covered in mud, their hair is sticky together, and there are a lot of blood stains on their bodies, looking like refugees without the slightest aristocratic atmosphere.

"If you can wear it, you will wear it, if you can't, there is a needle and thread, you can sew it later. ”

Stephen Zhou took out a small piece of iron and twisted it casually and took out a needle, then took out a small ball of cotton thread and handed it over: "There is a yellow button next to the pool, press it to heat it, and there are towels on the wooden rack." Pay attention to the wound on her leg, and I'll take care of it for you later. ”

The underground base has been simply remodeled.

Although there is no elemental furnace that provides stable energy, relying on the leyline node Stephen Zhou still arranges some simple alchemy circles.

Countess Illya carefully walked into the next room with her daughter in her arms, it seemed very, very empty, there was only a large pool in the room of more than 100 square meters, and there were several white towels on a wooden shelf next to it. The floor was paved with white marble, and it was a little slippery to walk on, and there were a few buttons on the wall next to the pool, and when she carefully pressed the yellow button, she immediately felt the water in the pool heating up. The tool for illumination was a strange round glass that glowed softly white, and everything here struck her incredible, though she never seemed to have heard of wizards liking to live underground.

Stephen Chow walked into his studio.

He took out the herbs he had collected when he met the giant, thought about it and scratched his fingertips and dripped two drops of blood into it, the blood was mixed with a hint of pale gold, which quickly dissolved after being incorporated into the potion.

His body is the ultimate creation of alchemy, basically on the same level as Tang Seng Meat.

About half an hour later, the Countess of Illya walked out with her daughter who had been cleaned up briefly, and after cleaning up, she looked much more pleasing to the eye, especially with bulging breasts, and the little girl in her arms did not look like a mud monkey but a cute little Lori. But it's a pity that Steve Zhou just glanced at it and handed over the two cups, and said lightly: "Drink it." ”

There's a famous quote in the Stephens family that goes like this: "Can a woman be more interesting than mining?"

Countess Illya's expression was a little hesitant, but she quickly took it and drank it.

With the ability of the wizard in front of her, she couldn't resist what she wanted to do. She had experienced too many shocks on this day, and now she was a little resigned to fate. Immediately after drinking the potion, she felt a warm current in her body, and the wound was faintly itchy, which made her want to scratch it.

"You're in a bad mental state right now. ”

Stephen Zhou quietly pinched a spell, took out some bread and barbecue, handed it over, and said, "The third room on the left is the bedroom, which has spare bedding. After you finish eating, get a good night's sleep, and when you wake up, I have something to ask you. ”

The wizard's tone was unmistakable.

Countess Illya was stunned for a moment, then silently took the food and walked into the room with her daughter, where each room was large, and a bed was set alone in the empty room. This wizard has a strange body all over his body, and his hands can conjure all kinds of things out of thin air.

The night passed quickly.

When Countess Elijah woke up the next day, she almost thought that everything yesterday was a nightmare, but everything in front of her told her that it was not a dream.

Her husband died.

She became a widow and took her daughter on the run from the Earl of Keaton, and now takes refuge in an eccentric wizard.

"Huh?"

When Countess Illya got up, she looked at her arms and thighs in astonishment, then lifted the quilt and carefully looked at her sleeping daughter's wounds, a short spear had cut her leg and left a centimeter deep wound, but now it was completely gone, not even a scar.

"Incredible wizard lord!" muttered Countess Illya, lost in thought.

Although she married the Earl of Norrington for political reasons, her husband died at the hands of the Earl of Keaton anyway, and most marriages between nobles had no foundation in love, but interests still bound them together. As a woman who grew up in an aristocratic family, the first thing Countess Elija thought about after being temporarily safe was whether she could use the power of this wizard to take revenge and take back everything that belonged to her. There is no doubt that the Norrington family will be quickly divided up after they are designated rebels, and the one in the Willan Forest may be able to shelter their mother and daughter for the time being, but certainly not against the Earl of Keaton, who rules Windwind.

But the wizard here is different, he has already shown a strong interest in that mineral yesterday!

"This could be an opportunity. ”

The Countess of Illya looked down at her daughter with pity, and there was still a hint of horror on her delicate and lovely little face, as if she had dreamed of something terrible.

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