A demon crystal immediately increased Planck Hammer's favorability for Dark, who now thinks that Dark is a boy of fortune...... It's just that exchanging the magic contact lenses of the rotten street for a demon crystal is really unfair to Dark. Planck is a good dwarf of honesty and integrity.

The kind-hearted Dwarven Master decided to make up for the premium of the Demon Crystal with one of his creations.

"Young Shadow Demon Boy, I know where to use the Demon Crystal!" Planck said excitedly, thinking for a long time before he finally thought about what to use the Demon Crystal for. "I can use it in my furnace so that I can double the temperature of the furnace again! I can use the high temperature to further improve the processing technology and improve the quality of the material, so that the strength of the material of the alchemy structure will be greatly increased, and it can carry a more powerful magic array and exert more powerful strength!"

"Oh, yes, but first, make sure your furnace doesn't burn out with a hotter flame. Said gloomily.

"Ah, yes, boy, you're very conscious, and if you add the Demon Crystal recklessly, you might break the furnace and lose the precious Demon Crystal. Planck patted his head. "I'll think about it, but there's one thing that's important to you right now. He waved a finger: "You must know that the preciousness of the Demon Crystal is far beyond the Magic Contact Rays, and the two are like gold and dung." I don't have that much money on hand to make it up to you, but there's one thing you're going to love, would you be interested in checking it out?"

"Of course. Gloomy nodded. Look at the joke, what is a master magician? What is a strong man! What is alchemy? What are dwarves good at? Of course, it is forged and invented! Now an object that a dwarven magic master who specializes in alchemy thinks is a good thing, how can it be a mortal thing? Who doesn't look at who is stupid.

"Very well, come here. Planck beckoned to the two men, and then walked to a corner of the workshop.

Just like when she first arrived, Gmy followed Sylvia behind her.

Planck led the two of them to a wooden frame, patted the wooden frame, and looked at the texture, and found that the inconspicuous-looking wooden frame was actually made of fine basswood.

The wood of basswood is very hard, not easy to crack, and the texture is very delicate, it has the characteristics of not being easy to be eaten by insects and has a long service life, it is very valuable, the best basswood is produced in the Beiling Plain near the Orc Holy Land Sangnago Mountain, the price of just shipping it is very high, and the things that can be carried by the basswood shelf will not be a big road goods.

"I haven't even seen Sylvia here, I made it 10 years ago, and it's just for what I think is good. Planck said, patting the shelf. "What I'm giving you is a weapon, perfect for an assassin, but I've forgotten where I put it. You wait, I'll find out. ”

Planck climbed up a ladder, and Glo and Sylvia took advantage of the opportunity to admire the works on the shelves.

There were a lot of things on the shelves, including long swords, daggers, and even infantry shields, and the lines were all good steel that had been forged thousands of times, and the arcane runes engraved on them were still shining. These things are obviously not decorative shelves, they are real weapons of war.

In addition to these weapons and armor, Gmy also saw all kinds of trinkets, as well as small pocket muskets, and among the runes engraved on the barrel, Gmy saw a full of "acceleration" runes, nothing else, only acceleration!

I can't imagine how powerful the projectiles fired by this pocket musket would be.

"Such beautiful jewelry. Sylvia was more interested in jewelry than anything else, and women had a natural predilection for things that made them more beautiful, even if they were elves. Sylvia had a light in her eyes, and looking at her, it seemed that she wanted to take a few to play with.

As soon as Sylvia said jewelry, Planck patted his head again, as if he remembered something again. "By the way, this thing you took away is used to hide your breath and be useful to you. He picked out a silver-white hollow carved ring with intricate patterns from his jewelry and threw it to Di. He placed the ring on his finger, and a strange sensation immediately enveloped him, as if there was an extra hazy barrier to the outside world.

The Thief's Ring – Planck Jay Gjerivich Cizema ...... · Hammer.

This long list of names is dizzying to look at, not to mention that it can turn so many words into spiritual imprints on the ring, which can already show the high level of the maker.

Sylvia pursed her lips dissatisfiedly, blaming Planck for taking the Demon Crystal and giving her such a good thing as a Shadow Demon, but not giving it to her, it was too much to worship money...... It wasn't until Glen gave her the "Thief's Ring" that Sylvia smiled.

The way to hide his aura is that he needs to pay attention to it from time to time, it's a bit troublesome, and for the sake of Sylvia's expression being so pitiful, he has been helping him talk before, and it's nothing to give her. To be honest, if you don't give Sylvia, this ring is indeed a bit of a waste.

Sylvia happily carried her newly-arrived ring, feeling the strange haze. The effect of this ring is really good, and now he can only feel a trace of Sylvia's faint breath, if there is none, if you don't pay attention, maybe you will ignore it.

"Ah, I found it. Planck said in surprise. He found the thing he said would be of interest to him from the innermost layer of the shelf.

It was a long pitch-black thorn with the length of a small arm, thick at the back and thin at the front, with five convex ridges, hollowed out in some places, notched in others, dark red arcane runes on the thorn, and the dim red light gave this strange weapon a special beauty of eerie evil, like a work of art. But Di knew that this thing was a murderous weapon, and there were hidden murderous intentions in the gaps and hollowouts everywhere.

"It's just a piece that I'm very proud of, and I call it a rose, because when it pierces into the flesh, the blood spray effect caused by the eighty-one dark grooves and nine open grooves will form a blood rose. Well, I've got a good design. Planck said as he stroked the long thorn of the "Rose". "It's made of a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite, and it took me a lot of effort to recast it like this. This long thorn would be an excellent assassination weapon, I have inscribed 'tenacity', 'sharpness' and 'penetration' runes on it, the special structure is not only for the assassination effect, but also for silence, which makes this weapon not make a single sound during use, if it weren't for the fact that the nature of the meteorite is too weird to resonate with other magical materials at all, I can make it even better. ”

Gloomy took the long rose thorn handed over by the dwarven master and looked at it carefully, his eyes constantly lit up with amazement. This weapon is just too delicate.

Such an ingenious artistic design is even stronger than that of the elves, who are only more beautiful in appearance, but the "rose" has already thought of the effect when attacking, and it turns killing into elegant art. Imagine an Assassin dancing and painting in the middle of a crowd, blood as his paint, and a brilliant brush blossom wherever his skillful hands pass......

"It's fantastic. ”

The hollows and notches distributed in the FE on the blade of the "Rose" not only do not affect its strength, but also increase its strength by channeling the force when it is impacted, and it can transmit the force received in one place to various parts to disperse and bear, and even transmit the force to the user. This may be a nuisance for other races, but for high-level demons, this small amount of strength is nothing, and the disadvantage becomes an advantage, which is the significant increase in the life of the weapon.

"It's a great weapon, it's just for demons. Gloomy admiration. He slashed the tip of the "rose" thorn on his arm, and a blood streak immediately appeared, which showed the power of this long thorn - enough to break through the body defenses of high-level demons.

"How's it going, do you fancy it?" asked the dwarven master with a smile.

"Fancy it. He nodded, he felt that this was simply a weapon that fate had tailored for him, awesome.

"Take it if you like it, or I'll change my mind later. This thing doesn't resonate with other magical materials, so I didn't brand the name, but don't forget, I'm the maker of it. "Just giving a particularly precious piece, Planck is a little painful.

"Master Planck, speaking of which, you are also a worthy enemy. ”

"One person can't decide a war, and it's my business who dies. ”

"Master, you're crazy too. ”

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In the blood-spattered death, life is like roses. ——...... No name......