Chapter 226: In the Name of the God of Lightning
Nicholas picked up his silver-white staff and walked outside, only to be stopped by the gray dwarf. "You take it and go, don't you look at the attributes of this staff?"
This is a silver-level magic wand that Morkriet had prepared a long time ago, but it is said that it was specially made for Nicholas. It's a pity that I haven't been able to get the opportunity to get this weapon out. After returning from Frostless City, Nicholas has always been depressed, although the gray dwarf handed over the transformation of purgatory to the lightning mage and the goblin, but many times only saw Miki alone in the busy front and back, the gray dwarf also asked a few times, Angela was reluctant to say, fortunately, Miki will explain the things are done very well, so Mowglitte did not pay too much attention to this issue, and later heard that Nicholas lingered in the flowers, fortunately, the lord gave a generous commission. It was only later that after the undead skeletons surrounded White Rock Town, prices skyrocketed. Nicholas was back in purgatory.
After returning from Redbeard's camp this time, Morgaret was also thinking about it. In fact, the two people in this question are two grasshoppers tied to the same hemp rope. Although the gray dwarf was not involved in the matter of the magic crystal, some clues have shown that Mowglitte also knew about it. That alone was enough to crush Mowglitte in the vortex of magic crystals. As a blacksmith, Morgaret knew very well what kind of changes these magic crystals would bring, if they became no longer rare. If ordinary people could use magic items, this Celtiana would be changed. If someone had found the two of them before that, then their fate would have been predictable.
Nicholas can't use this silver-white magic wand right now, as he's only a black iron lightning mage. That didn't stop him from seeing the wand in his hand, though. The silver-white staff was extremely slender, almost as tall as a gray dwarf, with simple and bright lines, and a comfortable handle slightly lower in the center of gravity, and three aqua-blue vortices thirty centimeters above the handle, which were arranged in a zigzag pattern. As long as you look at it, you will be unconsciously attracted to it.
"God of Lightning!" Nicholas carefully recognized a line of tadpole writing under the handle, and laughed, "You're not afraid of other people's jokes, you really dare to take any name!"
"Do you want to take a closer look?" the gray dwarf shrugged, "You taught me these words, have you forgotten?"
"Well, let me see what kind of magic weapon it is, so that our Mowglitte has the confidence to engrave the god of lightning on it!" Nicholas raised the silver-white staff in his hand and slowly injected magic into it. This was the first time that the god of lightning had injected magic into it, and it had not been experienced like this since it was completed.
Like the night breeze blowing over the hills, like the spring rain falling on the earth, Nicholas's mouth suddenly opened wide, as if he had seen some miracle, and then stammered: "This refuses, how did you do it!"
"As you can see, what you see is the god of lightning!"
"No, how is it possible, how can there be such a magic skill!" Nicholas shook his head, his eyes as if they had lost focus, "It's not true, how can you have such a magic skill!"
"Is it true that all lightning magic skills have been upgraded by one level?" Morgaret asked, "Can such a circle be called a god of lightning?"
Nicholas nodded his head, then shook his head excitedly, and then he grabbed the gray dwarf's arm: "Tell me quickly, how did you do it, tell me quickly!"
"Let's go, it's going to be late!" the gray dwarf beckoned, and the lightning god in Nicholas's hand appeared in Mowglitte's hand in a flash. Morgritte held the lightning god in his right hand and sighed, "Ouch, people are old, and their waist and legs are not good!"
"Morgriet, dear Mogg, you can't do this!" Nicholas hurriedly chased after him, he quickly ran a few steps forward, came to the side of the gray dwarf, and held the gray dwarf's arm, "Mog, it's useless for you to keep it, right?
"Oh, this crutch is so easy to use, you see that my waist doesn't hurt anymore when I walk now, my legs don't cramp anymore, and I walk with strength!" Morgritte walked and hunched over like an old man, in fact, he didn't need to disguise much, just lower his waist and raise his white beard, and he would be a little old man.
"Morgriet, my good Mog, this is what you prepared for me, right?" said Nicholas.
"It's a pity you don't need it!" Mowglitte glanced at the friends beside him, "Look at how old Marcelo's family is, they are already at the peak of the silver level fire method, it seems that they have touched the edge of the gold level not long ago, or it won't be long before a gold-level fire archmage will appear in White Rock Town." Looking at you, although you are talented, it's a pity that you don't work hard, and you're still a little mage at the black iron level. I'll save my crutches to someone who deserves it!"
The two were talking noisily, and before they knew it, they were outside the purgatory gate. Nicholas shook his head and said no more. He saw that the gray dwarf had not put away the lightning god, and although his eyes were hot, he did not want to attract the attention of others, so he resisted his impulse and glanced his head to another place.
Morgaret came to the door of purgatory, looked around, and beckoned to a carriage not far away, which came to him. This is the carriage of the lord's house. At this time of the eternal night, there are only almost people in White Rock Town who can afford to use a horse-drawn carriage. Kate also had a carriage in Bergner Manor, and the gray dwarves were now used to riding lightning when they went out. However, today is to go to the Babel Manor to attend the lord's banquet, and at this time, of course, it is better to take the lord's carriage. Those formal dresses are not very suitable for horseback riding. Angela is still stationed at the Moon Stone Fortress outside White Rock Town, the gray dwarves have their own food, clothing, housing and transportation, tonight's dress is Mowglitte turned out from the bottom of the box, used to the days when Angela is by her side, and now suddenly back to the previous time to do everything by herself, Mowglitte began to miss the benefits of the fairy.
Nicholas was silent all the way, he sat motionless beside Morgridt, and at the moment when the carriage stopped, he bowed deeply to the gray dwarf, "Lord Morgridet, Nicholas has become your follower in the name of the god of lightning!"