After collecting the useful materials on the purple worm's tail, Barrett met with the group he had rescued, and helped them move the unconscious companion out of his position, and helped the dwarf named 'Morey' clamp the splint on the broken leg, and watched as the head of the bodyguard, 'Baird', fed the potion to the unconscious companion.

Once everything was taken care of, the dwarf suddenly pulled out a heavy piece of ore from his spatial equipment.

It was a rather peculiar piece of ore, and although it looked like ordinary iron ore, it inexplicably gave people an extremely strong feeling.

"It's a piece of pure gold. The dwarf sitting on the ground held the ore in both hands and introduced Barrett with a sincere expression, "We dwarves call it 'adamênt'. It is worth noting that in the Dwarven language, the word does not only refer to pure gold, but also means 'unbreakable and indestructible'. We all know that Adamantite is the hardest natural metal in the multiverse, so I want to use it to thank you for saving our lives and hope you will take it, Mr. Barrett. ”

The head of the bodyguard named 'Baird' took the ore from the dwarf and shoved it into Barrett's hand, "You deserve it, after all, you saved four of our lives." Although this thing does not fully represent our gratitude, it can at least make us feel better. Don't be sorry, our dwarven boss is rich. ”

'Adamantite', Barrett knew this metal, his current sword, 'Tyrannical Touch', the blade of which was forged with a small amount of adamantite, so that it could win against the hard scales of the ancient red dragon.

The ore is found in very small quantities in the multiverse, and is several times more rare than Mithril, but not as valuable as the latter. Because in a mage-dominated world, Mithril is more widely used, and many items related to magic require its involvement. Not to mention, if a normal magic tower wants to be built, it must cost a huge amount of Mithril.

However, even so, the value of Adamantite should not be underestimated, and the equipment created with it is invariably quite expensive, and the quality is also extremely good.

"Then, I'll take it. Barrett took the heavy ore, "It just so happens that one of my weapons will probably be needed when it is being repaired." "The barbarian thought of the wounded 'Iron Bride'. It would be great if you could add this piece of pure gold to the Elven Holy Land when you go to the Elven Holy Land to reforge this weapon.

"Does Mr. Barrett want to use it to repair weapons?" asked Morey, "Adamantite is a metal that is so stubborn that it is not only hard, but also extremely resistant to fire and corrosion, so it is difficult for an ordinary blacksmith's furnace to forge it, let alone melt it down and mix it into molten iron. This can only be done with a molten fire in the center of the earth, or a powerful magical flame. ”

The dwarf drained another bottle of potion and continued, "As we all know, our Dwarven Forge City has a large forge closest to the center of the earth, and the Council of Craftsmen of the Mithril Light, which I belong to, has a group of the most talented craftsmen and master smiths, and I can help you get in touch if you need it. ”

It's a warm-hearted dwarf, but the Iron Bride is too weak to withstand even a normal furnace fire, let alone an even hotter inner-core molten fire.

"No, thank you. Barrett politely refused, "My weapon is a bit special, so I can only go to the Elven Sanctuary and try my luck with the elven forging process." ”

"Hmm...... , the elves in 'Lotslorin'. Barrett pouted at the dwarf's subtle glance, "Trust me, they're much more inaccessible than you know. Don't be fooled by the elves walking outside, although the elves outside are just as arrogant, but their brains have become more normal. But the elves who have been hiding in the Holy Land all their lives......" Morey shook his head, "I didn't provoke it, the pointy-eared people in the Holy Land who live longer than us dwarves, even now, still have a grudge against you humans, this is something that everyone knows." So, I don't think they're going to help you. ”

Barrett had heard such rumors before, but he didn't know if it was true or not.

"Well, I have a mage friend who has a lot of friendship with them, not to mention that this is only a small request, so I shouldn't be refused. The barbarian doesn't have a lot of confidence in his heart, and this kind of thing is really not easy to say, "If it really doesn't work, it's not too late for me to go to Forging Rock City again." "By the way, go see the dwarven companion I haven't seen in a long time.

After listening to Barrit's account, the dwarf Morey took out a small stone insignia. The emblem depicts a hammer striking a gleaming Mithril ingot.

"You take this. Through the head of his bodyguards, Morey handed the emblem to Barrit, "Once you arrive in Forge Rock City, you can first ask the guards about the location of the 'Artisan District', where our Council of Mithril Light is built. With this emblem, you can communicate with our council's reception staff and ask you to repair your weapon. ”

"Thank you......" Barrett rubbed the cold-felt stone insignia in his hand, realizing that he didn't know what it was made of.

"Don't thank me, I want to make it clear that your request is not gratuitous. "The dwarf added solemnly.

"Of course. Barrett said he understood. In many organizations, the most difficult thing is the stepping stone when you first come into contact with it, so this emblem is already quite useful.

However, the process of the 'high-level mission' he obtained in the city-state of Mula was quite strange, and its original source was actually the gossip of an old troll......

"The council may be compensated for the difficulty of your request, or you may be required to do something of equal value. It's a collaboration between us, and there's no doubt that you're a great adventurer, and our Mithril Light, as powerful as we are, need adventurers like you to help us. If you're high enough in our council, you'll be able to pick and choose even legendary gear, and even our council leader may gather a few people to create a whole set just for you. ”

"It's tempting!" Barrett said with a laugh. Just don't think about it, you need to make a considerable contribution to your Mithril Light.

The dwarf Morey moved his broken leg and bared his teeth in pain, "The potion is too slow to act. He sighed, then looked back at Barret, "Have you heard of Krako, the legendary warrior of your Nord, the Undead?"

"Of course. Barrett affirmed, "Every Nord boy has heard of his thrilling and magical deeds as a child. ”

"Krako's title as 'Undead' is related to the equipment that our Mithril Light created for him. The dwarf's expression was a little proud, but he didn't reveal the details of the equipment, "If nothing else, I'm sure you'll have your own legendary title too." I'm looking forward to the day when we work together. ”

Hehe, if there were no "accidents", thousands of exceptional geniuses would have been promoted to the legendary ones. But in fact?

"People like us are lucky enough to die in an adventure before they die in bed with an injury. Barrett smiled wryly and said, "Did you say?" he asked the head of the bodyguard who was half of his companion next to him.

"Hey, don't look at me, I have a wife and children. Baird waved his hand, "I want to live past 100 years, preferably another 150 years old, this is not unusual, I know a lot of people who have lived past this age." Then he died of old age in bed, and a bunch of relatives gathered around him to cry. ”

Cut, who is rare!, Barrett thought to herself.

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