CHAPTER XVII
Burning with fireballs, it's useless, the melting point of these metals is very high, Feleg doesn't know what the temperature of his fireball technique is, but there is absolutely nothing he can do with these metals.
Thinking of a way to separate the metals, it was decided to deal with them with the magical elements of meditation. As a result, it failed again, and the magical elements in meditation could only serve the purpose of separating them from the ore, but could not fuse them together.
"It's nerve-wracking, these things are so hard to get. Patting the back of the head, Feleg said with a sad face, this action of slapping the back of the head was still learned from Becca, he always likes to do this. The teacher was not around, so he had to shoot it himself.
Since there was nothing to do, Feleg had to resort to the stupidest method. Enter the cave, first use the magic bullet to make a square shape, and then continue to increase the depth, and finally get a one-meter square piece of ore.
With such a heavy guy, Feleg naturally couldn't hold it, sitting cross-legged on the ground, putting his hands on the boulder, and entering a meditative state. Obviously, he had the right idea, and it took him more than an hour to refine the metal the size of a silver platter.
After the refining was completed, he did not immediately quit the meditative state, the experiment just now told him that these metals are easy to swing now, and after they are formed, he can't do anything about them. I hesitated a little in my heart, and remembered the axe at home, and according to the appearance of the axe at home, I used magic elements to change the appearance of metal.
This time it was very successful, and the metal slowly changed according to Feleg's idea under the constant stimulation of the magic element. This time it was longer, and after a full two hours, the axe was finally formed, and though it was not yet completely satisfactory to him, it was quite good.
"It's not easy, it's harder than being a miner. "The amount of mana consumed can be negligible, but it is even more difficult to precisely control the magic elements to stimulate metal.
Looking at the axe in his hand, Feleg was not very satisfied, the style was correct, but the blade was too thick, not as sharp as the axe at home, but strong enough.
Swinging the axe and slashing at the cave wall, a large stone was chopped down, which was actually better than the magic bullet, and Feleg realized that this metal was so powerful that it was much sharper than the axe at home without an axe blade.
With the new gadget, Feleg had long forgotten about the poor monster, and the guy wouldn't starve to death for a while anyway. In addition to meditation every day, I began to refine metal to make various gadgets. It's fun, but it also deepens your control over your magic, killing two birds with one stone.
On the third day, he realized that he was not as smart as the teacher said. The entire cave wall is almost entirely made of this kind of stone, and there is no need to mine a piece and refine it. All he had to do was put his hand on the wall of the cave while meditating, and he would soon be able to refine the size of metal he needed.
At the same time, he also found that only when touching with his hands could he refine the metal, and the rest of his body touching the cave wall had no effect.
The first truly mature work came a month later, a four-foot-long broadsword, identical to the sword he had ever heard of, and with two blades, except that it was dark and looked a little ugly.
With a wave of his hand, he made a two-foot-deep cut in the cave wall, and despite its ugly appearance, it was extremely sharp and very tough.
"Good thing, I don't know who is stronger between it and the axe. Looking at the rough axe, I became more and more dissatisfied, but unfortunately this metal is so powerful that there is no way to destroy the rotten axe.
Looking at the sword in his hand, his confidence was greatly increased, and he swung it with all his strength towards the axe on the ground. With a loud bang, the sparks flew wildly, and the axe was shot out more than ten meters away. The sword was slashed at the hilt of the axe, and the whole handle was bent and deformed, and Feleg was in a good mood.
Looking down at the sword in his hand, his mood immediately became very bad, these two guys are made of the same metal, and the hardness and strength are exactly the same. The sword is sharper because of the open edge, while the axe handle is stronger.
As a result of the collision between the two, the handle of the axe twisted and deformed into a right angle, but the blade of the sword in his hand opened a large two-inch gap, and half of the broken metal still hung on the blade.
"My broadsword ......"
It's over, this metal is very weird, with the temperature of the fireball technique, it is impossible to melt this metal, except for the first refining, it can be shaped, as long as it is shaped, there is no way to change its shape, and there is no way to repair it.
It was a pity to look at the broadsword in his hand, and reluctantly threw it aside, and Feleg gave up. This metal is indeed very strong, and the toughness is good, and the most important thing is that it is extremely sharp, but unfortunately there is no way to repair it, and for this reason alone, it has to be abandoned.
Since this kind of metal has nothing to play with, Feleg has no choice but to tease the monster, although he has been playing for two years, his interest has not diminished, if it wasn't for the discovery of a metal that can be refined with magic elements some time ago, he would not have given up.
After a few months, Feleg was reluctant to play any more, and the magic of this beast, even at its best, did not cause him any problems. Yesterday he deliberately gave the monster a full meal, and gave it enough elemental ore to restore it to its best condition.
Officially dueling with it today, it only took ten minutes before and after to kill this demonic beast. After killing the demonic beast, Feleg naturally did not forget the magic core in its head. When he saw the magic core in his hand, Feleg regretted it again, the magic beast had exhausted all its magic power in the battle just now, so there were not many magic elements in this magic core, and it was not even as good as the one given to him by the teacher.
"Forget it, let's go back and see the wind. "Feleg is very greedy for the group of winds that come and go like the wind, but even if he adds acceleration magic to himself, the speed reaches five times the original, it is still far from being compared to the wind, the difference is too much.
Sitting at the entrance of the cave and looking at the white clouds in the distance was a nerve-wracking thing for him. Elemental ore and Warcraft, these two big troubles have been completely solved. The matter of the wind did not make any progress, and he still couldn't think of a way.
Looking at the corner, there are more than two hundred elemental ores, it is already very difficult to take them away, and it is not easy to find elemental ores in the cave wall, so it doesn't seem cost-effective to spend time on this.
After killing the Demon Beast, the hole on the other side has been opened, and he has no ability to go over the swamp, but the hole over there is much easier, although it is still in the area of the intermediate Warcraft, he still has the confidence to escape to the low-level Warcraft area, as long as he gets there, everything will be easy.
A group of intermediate-level demonic beasts, he is not half sure, but if there are one or two, he can still deal with them. Thinking of this, Feleg was overjoyed, he could deal with the mid-level Warcraft?
Teacher Becca said that the ability of an intermediate magical beast is similar to that of a human high-level magician, could it be said that he has reached such a height? After thinking for a while, he shook his head, he thought too well.
That unlucky guy was indeed an intermediate-level demonic beast, but it was an intermediate-level demonic beast that had been stuck for three years, and had been living half-starved and half-fed, and was extremely short of elemental ores, and it was impossible to even move it, and its limbs had already been scrapped.
Even if you feed and drink it well the day before the battle, it will not be possible to recover to its best state in a day's time, and this intermediate-level demonic beast can only exert half of its power at most. If it's twice as powerful, will you be able to deal with it?
While looking at the wind in the distance, thinking wildly, the corner of his eye swept over, Feleg stood up, and in another corner, the broken broadsword and the broken axe lay there quietly, as if something was different.
Approaching, Feleg was astonished, he remembered that when the two weapons collided together, they had indeed broken at the same time, and they were still badly broken, but at this time, they seemed intact, as if they had just been made, and they were still a little rough and rudimentary.
Pick up the broadsword, the blade on it is intact, there is no fault at all. Feleg frowned, he remembered very well that one of the blades of this broadsword had broken at least a few centimeters long.
With the swing of the broadsword, the four-foot-long sword body was dark and dull, but the two-foot-long blade slashed into the cave wall, and it was still sharp. Such a good sword is extremely rare even in the imperial capital of Auckland, and these Feleg naturally do not know.
"How is it so good?" Wielding his broadsword, Feleg couldn't figure out how such a change could happen, and so did the axe, the handle of the axe, which had been bent at a right angle, was now as straight as new.
After thinking for a moment, he swung his broadsword again and slashed at the handle of the axe, the scene from a few months ago was repeated, this time the force was used even more, the handle of the axe was not only bent, but also cut into half a depth, and the broadsword in his hand was even more miserable, only a trace of metal was still connected.
This time instead of throwing them on the ground, they were carefully put together. Looking up at the sky outside the cave, I counted the time in my mind.
"Well, I'd like to see what weirdness you have. After that, go into a meditative state.
Every four hours, Feleg would observe the two weapons, and after two times, he was surprised to find that the sword and axe had recovered slightly, that the broadsword was almost halfway connected, and that the axe was much less bent.
"A weapon that can be recovered on its own?" said Feleg, who was ecstatic again, for finding something surprising and interesting to him in this lonely place would be enough to keep him entertained for months or even years.
Looking at these two weapons, Feleg shook his head, very dissatisfied, they were already very similar in appearance to axes and broadswords, but they were much worse in detail. I heard the broadsword said by the people in the village, but it was extremely gorgeous, and the broadsword in front of me only looked like a sword on the outside, and it was not much stronger than a dead branch.