91 Rogge and the Mystery Man

There is no such thing as a nobility canonization in the strict sense of the word.

The so-called aristocracy can actually be regarded here as some prestigious, leading and appealing existences.

Through various means and channels, they have gradually gained the support and followers of a certain number of people.

And when this existence is affirmed by the current king or lord, and invited to some banquets, the name of nobility is thus made.

The Sindar Elves of Dorias are chaotic in their management of this existence, and the newborn Linton is about nothing.

Comparatively speaking, Gondolin was more strict about the management of the aristocracy, and there was a special book to record the merits of each noble, the coat of arms, and the followers under his command.

However, in the whole of Gondolin, there are only ten nobles or leaders.

The man in front of him named Rogge is one of them.

The blazing fire baked his slightly emaciated cheeks, sweat, and his shoulder-length black hair was stuck into strands under the red fire.

His figure seemed ordinary, but the raised arms and the strong sound caused by the hammer in his hand when he slammed down proved that his strength did not match his appearance at all.

Rog was a nobleman, the patriarch of the Gondolin Hammer family.

But his true identity is actually a blacksmith with a high reputation. In Gondolin, he was in charge of most of the blacksmiths.

The members of the so-called Angry Hammer family are not actually related to each other, and if Charles were to be concerned, he would prefer to call this family the Blacksmith Guild, and the patriarch Rog is the president of the guild.

Of course, because of the elves' long lifespan, a single class can't sum them up.

So Rogge is also a good fighter and a chef with excellent skills.

……

Sitting on a chair in the corner of the house away from the blacksmith's stove, and eating the last chicken steak in his hand made of honey and butter, Charles picked up the handkerchief next to the plate and wiped his sticky mouth and hands, feeling a little unsatisfied.

"Although I don't think you'll be able to learn my secret text, I have to say that the roast chicken you made is really delicious."

He sighed.

The voice drifted away, obviously not very loud, but still let the other party hear clearly.

Rogge, who was constantly hammering the sword embryo with his arm with a resolute face, moved his sharp ears when he heard this, but his hand movements were not disturbed in the slightest.

Gradually, the crimson sword embryo on the anvil gradually took shape, and finally it was basically completed after quenching.

However, upon closer inspection, he realized that the finished product was still nothing more than an ordinary sword.

It may be excellent because of its excellent skills, but it can't be called that kind of special weapon that seems to be attached to magic!

"Why can you build it, but I can't?" After a moment of pause, he turned his head to look at Charles with an expected expression, "Obviously, I have practiced to maintain the existence of that rune, but what I forged is still an ordinary sword. ”

He was full of doubts about it.

In fact, this is already his seventh failure.

Ever since he saw the gift to the king of Turgong at that banquet two months ago, the Angry Hammer Patriarch, who was obsessed with striking iron, had been thinking about it.

Because he had a good personal relationship with Turgon, he was able to borrow the full-body armor to observe, and this observation made his original mood even more shocked.

Not only is the metal material of that armor special, but it also seems to have another unique power, similar to magic, but different!

So he wondered how he could learn this particular skill.

The elves didn't have any detours, and he originally wanted to go directly to the king's nephew and try his hand at apprenticeship.

But at first, the white princess didn't let go all day long, and because he knew the inside story, he didn't bother it.

However, the white princess finally stopped pestering Garnier, but this one ran away to learn how to make gemstones.

That energy, that look, made him, a senior blacksmith who loves blacksmithing, feel empathy, so he was still embarrassed to bother at the door.

It wasn't until two months later that he finally couldn't help but run to Turgong to tell him about it.

I thought I might be rejected or pay a price or something, after all, in his opinion, this skill is very precious.

However, I didn't expect this one to agree to him very happily.

Rogge was initially overjoyed by this, but gradually, he was full of depression and puzzlement.

Why can't you learn it?

It's all exactly the same process, it's exactly the same text, and the other party's typing is very different, but your own is always not good!

"You can use this text as a kind of converter, visualize it, focus on it, and let it condense your scattered willpower into a special power, and then use your hammer to hammer this power into the embryo, and then forge a weapon with magical power with relative ease and more direction."

This sentence was repeated hundreds of times in his mind, but it was clear that all the details were the same as what the other party had taught, and it was clear that many points had been mastered, but in the end, he still couldn't learn this Kanir script!

Am I actually an idiot?

Am I really not talented?

As a top blacksmith with a rather conceited heart and the leader of one of the ten families of Gondolin, Rogge's heart at this time was full of self-denial and doubt.

No wonder he thought so, Charles couldn't explain why the process was exactly the same but the result was different, and in the end it could only be said that this kind of learning required a unique talent.

The principle of forging a secret text weapon is actually very simple, use a mold to form a special text, and then condense your own will on it, and then repeat the continuous tapping to continuously send the power into the embryo, and finally the process of the secret text disappearing is over.

The invisible existence of willpower is hazy to humans, but clear to elves.

Not to mention that they can use it to release magic when they are emotional, even the elves have no shortage of opportunities to contact and use it in their daily lives.

Because of the unique will, the elves can recover from their physical injuries more quickly, through which the elves can more firmly control their bodies to make some dexterous movements, as well as control the various desires derived from the body, so that the will dominates the body, rather than the body dominates the will.

Through it, the elves can be more focused and profound when performing various skills......

The forging of arcane weapons is not very normal for humans to learn, because it is difficult for them to keep the arcane text fixed to the vessel at all times, instead of being "blurred by the flesh and blood" of the hammer, but the elves can practice it.

Although it is difficult for them, it does require a certain amount of talent.

But it's not to the extent that you can't learn it at all.

But the truth is, they can't learn.

This is a far cry from the bottleneck that the Shire are currently experiencing.

The problem Shire is facing at the moment is not to fix the secret text on the surface of the gem, but how to "hammer" the power of the secret text into the gem.

Because jewelry making is a process of constantly consuming raw materials, rather than making them solidify like iron strikes.

It can be said that one is in and the other is out.

He can't find a way for a while, but that doesn't mean he can't find it all the time, because he knows the problem he faces.

But the bottleneck that Rogge is currently encountering, and it is not even clear why.

This has been experimented with many times, and another attempt at teaching has also ended in failure.

If at first Charles had some clumsy thoughts, they were all gone when he realized that no elf could learn the secret script.

Until now, he hoped that some elves could learn this secret weapon forging, because it represented a breakthrough in this skill.

……

When he focuses on his studies or special circumstances, Charles doesn't care about it, but normally he doesn't say anything.

So even though Rogge is a non-talkative elf, they have become friends after a few days of contact.

In terms of identity, the Charles are the same as Turgon, the king of Gondolin, but that's just that.

In fact, the number of Gondolim's army is multiplied by all of his current population, let alone the population of Gondolim.

So being here, he didn't feel like he was superior.

Although kings are scarce in the current era, scarcity does not mean how strong they are.

Charles can be favored by many elves, not because of how powerful Linton is behind him, but because his achievements in creating the Kingdom of Linton are really eye-catching, and his age is too dazzling.

In fact, he thinks that the elven nobles here are more interested in his status as a royal family of Noldor than King Linton.

After comforting the stubborn fellow, he said goodbye to Rogge and prepared to return to the courtyard near the palace to continue to accompany his cheap old mother.

However, before he could walk out of the forge room under the palace, the appearance of a blue-haired figure made him stop on the spot.