Master Thorin was really shocked by Abel's generosity, he squatted down and looked at the magic iron pieces in the cabinets on both sides, and only stood up for a long time, shaking his head and sighing: "Master Abel, your love for your adoptive father is beyond my imagination, the quality of the twenty magic iron pieces here, any one can be directly used as a magic weapon, and the quality is the same as the two magic weapons sold today." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Hearing Master Thorin's professional comments, the corners of Lord Marshall's mouth couldn't help grinning any longer, and he asked with a laugh: "According to what you mean by Master Thorin, this ox cart that Abel gave me is worth at least 1 million gold coins?"

Master Bentham stretched out his hand and patted Lord Marshall's shoulder, and said in a mocking tone: "Then you have to be careful, don't let people rob such a big fortune." ”

Lord Marshall raised his head proudly and laughed loudly: "If you knew the weapons I was equipped with, you wouldn't say that, as long as you are not a knight of the rank of knight chief, it is not easy to keep me." ”

Abel couldn't help but shake his head, his Uncle Marshall turned on the show mode again, you must know that even if he attended the dinner party, the two big swords he carried with him did not leave his body, according to Lord Marshall, the knight's weapon leaving the body is the coming of destruction.

Master Bentham and Master Thorin's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but look at the two big swords on Lord Marshall's back, these two big swords were too conspicuous, and everyone at the banquet did not ask out of politeness, but at this time, Lord Marshall took the initiative to mention it, and the two masters immediately became interested.

Both masters knew that the best weapon Abel would definitely use for himself or leave it for his family, and the two weapons that Lord Marshall never left should be the best of Abel's forging.

"Let's see, what kind of weapon makes you so arrogant?" Master Bentham had been friends with Lord Marshall for many years, and there was no need to be polite and directly stretched out his hand and said.

Seeing that the two masters were so interested in their weapons, Lord Marshall's heart was extremely proud, although Master Bentham was not a real master, he was also one of the best blacksmiths in Harvest City, not to mention the real blacksmith master Thorin from the Blacksmiths' Guild, he was a master from the Dwarven Clan recognized by the whole continent.

Untied the two big swords from behind, put one of them on the table of the carriage, but the other was grabbed in his hand and refused to put it down, turned his head to Abel and said dissatisfiedly: "My ice magic sword is not as good as this iron bar used in the car, how can you let me be embarrassed to take it!"

Master Bentham and Master Thorin looked at each other and smiled, and Able also said helplessly: "I will make another one for you in the next few days, and you will use this sword first." ”

The two masters looked at the magic greatsword on the table, bowed to each other, and Master Thorin pulled the greatsword out of its scabbard.

The big sword was pulled out, and Master Thorin flicked his finger on the magic big sword, the strange thing is that this magic big sword is no different from the ordinary big sword, and there is no reaction, plus Abel used decorations to cover the inlay hole on the hilt, Master Bentham turned his head to look at Abel a little strangely after seeing the big sword on the side and asked, "This is the magic big sword?"

"Of course, this magic greatsword only reacts to attacks, and Master Thorin's bullet is not really an attack. Abel explained.

"What are the magical attributes of this greatsword?" Master Thorin asked.

"There is no magic attribute, only the function of repelling enemies!" Abel explained.

"Impossible, this can't be!" Master Thorin muttered a little out of shape, then picked up the magic greatsword and said to Lord Marshall, "Lord Marshall, please get out of the car with me and try the effect of this magic greatsword." ”

"Master Thorin, no problem. Lord Marshall said as he opened the door and jumped out of the carriage.

When everyone got out of the carriage, Master Thorin slashed the magic greatsword at Lord Marshall, who had already made a defensive posture, even if he had already prepared, when Lord Marshall's two swords intersected, a white light flashed in Master Thorin's hand, which still made Lord Marshall involuntarily take ten steps back before stopping.

As if he was still not at ease, Master Thorin exchanged swords with Lord Marshall and tried again, and this time Master Thorin was also repelled by ten steps like Lord Marshall just now.

"It's a golden weapon, oh my God, Master Abel, you have created a golden weapon, do you know what that means? There are only two top blacksmith prospective grandmasters in our dwarven clan who can craft a weapon of this level. Master Thorin continued excitedly, "You have become the top blacksmith on the continent, or a quasi-grandmaster. ”

Abel wasn't too excited about Master Thorin's words, because his goal was no longer to improve to the blacksmith level, wizards had become his primary target, and everything else was not too important.

Master Bentham looked at Abel, from a complete novice to a master, it was all achieved step by step in front of his eyes, and now Abel's level has improved again, and he can't help but sigh: "Abel, your growth rate is too fast, I can only watch you from afar, hoping that you will not live up to your forging talent." ”

"How much is this magic weapon worth?" a voice interrupted the two masters, and Lord Marshall asked with some curiosity.

Master Thorin couldn't help but stare a little when he heard Lord Marshall use gold coins to measure the golden weapon, but when he thought that this was Abel's adoptive father and the owner of this golden weapon, he shook his head helplessly and said: "The value of the golden weapon is difficult to say, there are few auction records in history, most of them are private transactions, if you really want to give a price, the lowest price is more than 200,000 gold coins." ”

Lord Marshall shook his body a little dizzy, this price made his mind hit again, when is the value behind the gold coin already calculated in tens of thousands, think about the income of the castle, think about his savings for decades, even a fraction of this magic sword is far inferior.

However, Lord Marshall thought that this magic weapon was his own, and Abel was his heir, and his mood suddenly improved, his body also stood up straight, and his confidence was stronger.

Originally, Abel wanted to hand over his newly made shield to Master Thorin for judgment, but now it was just a previously made attribute-free magic greatsword that surprised Master Thorin, and if he took out more magic weapons, it would be too flamboyant, and Abel also found that he underestimated the value of these weapons too much, so he decided not to show Master Thorin other magical equipment.

After returning to the castle, Abel remembered Prince Wyatt's malice, and called Lord Marshall uneasily, and came to the special operation room of Abel in the castle.

"Abel, what's the matter?" asked Lord Marshall curiously.

"Uncle Marshall, I have a feeling that Prince Wyatt's affairs will not settle down like this, and you must be careful when you travel during this time. Abel whispered his concern.

"Don't worry, the sword in my hand is not afraid of him. Lord Marshall said indifferently, he was not an ordinary knight who could come back alive from the orc battlefield, and his glory was exchanged for the corpses of the orcs.

Looking at Lord Marshall's appearance, Abel was even more uneasy, picked up the magic shield from the operating table and handed it to Lord Marshall, saying, "This shield is for you, you carry it with you these days." ”

Taking the shield, Lord Marshall looked happy, the weapons built by his adopted son are all treasures, anyway, these things will all belong to Abel in the future, with this mentality, he has never refused what Abel gave him.

"What level of shield is this?" asked Lord Marshall.

"According to Master Thorin, this is a golden-level shield. Abel thought for a moment and said what he thought.

"How's it going?" asked Lord Marshall, with concern.

"Allows you to neutralize the fighting energy attacks of the least high-ranking knights. Abel explained.

"Then what am I afraid of, let that Prince Wyatt come, I have two pieces of equipment with 200,000 gold coins all over my body, plus a carriage with 1 million gold coins, that prince is compared with me, how can the guy who didn't even pay for a magic weapon with 50,000 gold coins compare with me. ”

Lord Marshall didn't think about how many gold coins he had in his wallet at this moment, and the superb equipment in his body had already made his eyes even higher than Budapest.