Each of the higher intelligent beings has their own unique special spells, such as the Dragon's 'Spit Out' and the Earth Bear's 'Beastmaster's Roaring Bomb'. And in the elven clan, only the elven empress has a unique spell - the Great Seal Spell. The ordinary sealing spell is a ninth-level spell, which can make the person in the middle of the spell unable to use magic or fighting energy for a certain period of time, but it is ineffective for people with higher magic or fighting energy than themselves, but the person in it can use magic props, which is the first choice for high-level mages to bully low-level mages. The Great Seal Spell is even more powerful, creating a realm, no one in the realm can use magic or fighting energy, and magic props cannot be used, unless he has a higher magic power than the Elf Empress, of course, this is almost impossible. Even the elders of the dragon clan can't! Only the legendary god kings and demon kings can! Permanent solidification refers to carving a magic array on the body to permanently instill a kind of magic. When Poor Dao heard the news, he was really happy and worried!

"Your Majesty, I don't want to carve around my body!"

"Why, I'm not the second-rate thing. This spell will only leave a beautiful golden pattern on your forehead, which is very small, and you don't like to use your hair to block it. ”

"Really, that's great! Here you go!"

The Empress waved her hands, and a powerful force drilled into my body, and finally gathered on my forehead.

"I cast this spell, so unless it's stronger than me, it has to be sealed. But the power to push is up to you, and it requires all the magical elements of the department.

Only Wella can, but unfortunately her level is only up to a pokemon, so she can only have a few minutes, and the range is only about ten meters in radius. You have to remember!" the Empress instructed uneasily.

Bidding farewell to the queen, we returned to the palace and introduced Wella to her mother, who was so excited that she was even happier than she had gotten herself. Poor Dao couldn't help but be moved. Stay two more days

He took his leave and went home. But this time we took a detour to the dwarven territory, and my mother had to deal with some materials for them, and she also had to buy a fine horse, and by the way, she made me some special crossbow arrows. Dwarves live on the edge of the Elven Forest, where they generally live in crypts and grow some crops on the ground to make a living, although most of their income is still spent on iron. This time we went to one of their largest dungeons, Wesour, and Mom left most of them on the surface, with only a dozen or so guards entering. Under the guidance of the dwarf, we entered a cave, the entrance of the cave is ten meters high, the road in the cave is downward, very flat, walked for about 2 hours, only to see a huge space, nearly a thousand meters high, a radius of several miles wide, in the middle is a dwarf castle, the city wall is more than 5 meters high. There were several paths leading deeper underground and into the surface, and from time to time dwarves would pass by with cartloads of ore. There was a group of people waiting for us at the door. Poor Dao really couldn't see any difference between them, they were all dressed in linen clothes, their beards were more than a foot long, they were about 1.2 meters tall, and their faces were wrinkled. My mother actually knew everyone in the room, and she didn't call her by the wrong name, I really don't know how she could tell the difference! Under my mother's introduction, I learned that they were the patriarch Mo Han and several elders, and it seemed that my mother's identity as an elf princess was really respected! As soon as the greetings were turned, everyone entered the city, and the city was quite tidy, without garbage and peculiar smells, but there was slag and iron everywhere. In a very large building, we enjoyed the dwarven hospitality of the ale and barbecue, how could Poor Dao think that this ale was beer? Because Poor Dao wants to see the treasures of the dwarf race. Hanmo is a lively little guy, only over 100 years old!, which is equivalent to about ten years old for humans. This guy blew the great craftsmanship of the dwarves and led me to the storeroom. The storeroom is thousands of square meters, and it is full of neatly arranged weapons and armor, most of which exude colorful brilliance, which is obviously magical items. It's strange why there are so many? More is not good, obviously this thing is not good!

"Hanmo, you dwarves don't have magicians, do you?" I asked

"No?"

"And how do you make magic weapons and armor?"

"Scrolls, we can use low-level magic scrolls, and high-level magic can ask the mages of the elven human race to help, we often have elven mages here!"

"That's right, so scrolls can still be used like this, why don't you use high-end scrolls?"

"Oh my God, young master, the fifth-level high-level scroll is only 1w gold coins, and it takes at least ten pieces to make a pair of armor! By the way, how do you use scrolls? Don't you use alchemy?"

"No, I usually only use it in fights!"

"Oh my God, aren't you able to instantly use a third-level magic? Why do you still use a wasted scroll? Even a first-level one is ten gold coins?"

"I rarely use level 1, usually level 5 or above!"

"Well, I guess you've had a fight with someone, right?"

"Well, once in a few months, the last time I called eighteen warriors to surround me, I wasted more than a dozen scrolls above level five! But since then, there hasn't been much fighting for at least half a year!"

"Impossible! You must be bragging, we dwarves don't like to brag friends!" Han Mo was very unhappy, Poor Dao was obviously telling the truth!

"'Giant Explosion Flame', 'Freezing Storm', 'Heavenly Thunder Combo', 'Thousand Dancing Wind Blade' heavens! All of them are seventh-level scrolls! Where did you get it? You can't buy it?"

"Grandma asked for it!" I said calmly

"Yes, yes, only Her Majesty the Elven Queen doesn't take the scroll seriously! I'm sorry! I misunderstood you!"

"It's okay, I like straightforward people!However, you don't seem to see that the things here are very good?Could it be that these are the dwarven collections~oh~ How can you say it?can't you put things on the table?" Poor Dao showed off in front of him, just to arouse the pride of children!

"Of course it's not these!" Hanmo regretted it after he finished speaking, and his eyes kept looking at me

"Oh~ That's it!Hanmo, I want to know now how you dwarves make friends?"

"This~ Okay, you come with me!" Hanmo took me to the depths of the warehouse, opened a secret door, and entered a secret passage, which was full of organs, Hanmo took two steps and moved the switch, and walked for more than ten minutes before coming to a room, which was about a few hundred square meters in size. There were only a few dozen things here, and he took a sword and handed it to me.

This sword is a knight's two-handed sword, 1.5 meters long, three fingers wide and one finger thick. There are no magic fluctuations, even the edge is round, completely made of black iron, and the sword body forged layer by layer by the hundred forging method has no brilliance, but there is a murderous aura of a hundred battles.

"Good sword, this is the real good sword, without high-grade black iron, in ten years, a master-level craftsman will never be able to beat this sword!"

"Little one, I can't see that you really have two hits!" came an old voice

When I looked back, it was an old dwarf with a beard almost to the top of his feet, looking at us with a smile!

"Grandpa Chiva!" said Hanmo uneasily

"Now the continent's first swordsmith Master Chiva Moweis?" I asked

"Hehe, yes, you still know me!" turned to Han Mo and said, "You are not guilty of taking someone into the treasure house without permission?"

Hanmo was so frightened that he was stupid at that time, and he stood there at a loss. Poor Dao couldn't bear to affect him

"Don't blame the master! I forced him to come! If you want to blame, blame me!"

"Hehe, you're righteous. Well, can you tell me how this sword is so good, even if I bring you here, I will give you this sword!"

"Okay!" "Hehe, poor Dao has used the sword all his life, and he still uses this question to test me?" I really don't know whether I live or die!" "The quality of the sword depends entirely on whether it meets the requirements of the design in use, this sword is a two-handed knight sword, and its purpose is to use it in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy after the knight loses his mobility. At this time, the main action is to slash, and it is likely to be a sturdy thing such as armor or shield, so a sharp sword can easily be curled. The blade of this sword is round, much thicker than ordinary swords of the same kind, and it can easily break through the leather armor, and if it is infused with fighting energy, it can also break the almost iron armor. Its center of gravity is not like other swords in the middle, but close to the tip of the sword, which is more conducive to chopping, and the hundred forging method is more durable and durable, and it is definitely a sharp weapon for killing enemies on the battlefield!"

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect you to have this kind of knowledge, take it, he's yours!"

"Thank you, Master!" you're welcome, and quickly put it in the ring

"Huh, you little guy has such a thing as a space ring?"

"Hehe, occasionally, it's nothing!"

"It's nothing, there is only one patriarch in our whole clan, and there are only two in the whole elf clan, and one is returned to your mother!

"Oh~this~" quickly changed the subject: "Master, why do I think that although the things here are good, they are just second-rate goods?"

"What? second-rate goods, boy, your vision is too high, although these are not the best, but they are also the best in our clan?"

"Is there anything better?

"We have good things, but we can't just let people see them!

"I'm afraid that's all you have, right?"

"Nonsense!" said the master angrily at first, and then said with a smile, "I'm afraid you're the first time you've seen this thing, right?"

It is said that there are many dwarf treasures, and you can't let it go this time. Hey! Poor Dao must have been with Sun Wukong and Athena for a long time, and he was infected with the problem of loving babies, and when he heard that there was a baby, he wanted to see it, and when he saw it, he wanted to get it. Old fellow, count you unlucky, who told you to leak your mouth, knowing that you have a treasure if I can't take it away, won't it weaken our name of 'three evils'!

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