Chapter Twenty-Three: The Dwarven Hammer
Tornado Blade is a relatively common beginner-level large spell, this spell causes a lot of damage and the casting time is not long, the only flaw is that the magic power consumption is too large, to be precise, it is a magic skill that is fused by two wind spells------ Wind Blade Technique, and a small tornado, although the casting scene is shocking, but this range of killing spells is more difficult to deal with higher-level magicians, because despite the terrifying momentum, most of its attacks are missed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info So Marven prefers to use rocketry that can kill accurately when he makes a sneak attack.
However, the dwarf, who knew nothing about magic, was completely shocked by this terrifying voice, and in his opinion, Marven was simply a great magician.
"Your Excellency the Great Magician, thank you very much for your rescue, I, Magni Copperhammer, I will swear to you to my ...... death" The dwarf named Copperhammer lowered his battle axe and bowed very respectfully to Marven, who seemed to him to be a great honor to be able to follow behind a great magician.
Marven quickly helped him up, "Please don't do this, Mr. Magni Copperhammer, let's be honest, I have a grudge against those guys, and I didn't kill them exactly to save you, and ......" Marven shrugged, "I'm not a big magician, just a rookie who just signed up." ”
Magni Copper Hammer slowly straightened up, looking at Marven with admiration in his eyes, "Anyway, you did save me, so if you don't dislike it, recognize me as a brother!"
"My name is Marvin, and it's an honor to meet you, Magni Brasshammer. Marven's jaw head.
"Don't be so polite, just call me the Copper Hammer!" the Bronze Hammer laughed heartily as he carried the heavy tomahawk over his shoulder.
Marven silently unleashed a dispelling spell on him, removing all the negative magic in his body.
Feeling the recovery of his body, the copper hammer was extremely excited, and shouted: "Thank you, Brother Marven, alas~ You don't know how uncomfortable that harmful magician was after suppressing the fighting qi in my body!" After saying that, he glared at the body of the black-robed mage not far away in disgust.
Marven slightly checked the physical condition of the copper hammer, and was surprised to find that after the suppression was lifted, the fighting spirit in his body was not inferior to himself at all.
The copper hammer walked over hatefully and kicked twice at the body of the black-robed mage, and Marven's eyes were drawn to the blue crystal ball in the black-robed mage's arms.
The bronze hammer praised on the side: "Brother, although you are a beginner-level magician, your combat power is not worse than this guy at all, and you can solve him in just two clicks, I admire him!"
Marven picked up the blue magic crystal ball, felt a fluctuation of magic elements that made people's hearts palpitate, and shook his head slightly, "Copper Hammer, it's not entirely my credit to be able to defeat him, this guy lost most of the magic power in his body into this magic crystal in order to control your soul, if it is a head-to-head duel, I am afraid I may not be able to win." ”
Marven is telling the truth, in terms of magic power, the magic power of this black-robed mage is obviously higher than his own, although his martial arts skills are not bad, but he is far from reaching the realm of fighting spirit, and it is difficult to pose a substantial threat to him, if he confronts him head-on, Marven can barely protect himself with his flexible body at most, and the chance of winning is extremely slim.
"If you weren't strong-willed, I'm afraid this guy would have turned into a walking corpse. Marven patted the brass hammer on the shoulder.
Hearing this, the copper hammer felt a chill, "Lie on the grass, this guy is too vicious, your uncle will give me this set!" he kicked the corpse a few more times.
Heroic people may not be afraid of death, but the feeling of having their souls controlled is worse than death, and living like a puppet is a hellish ordeal.
Subsequently, Marven took off the storage ring on the corpse of the black-robed mage, and after using magic to remove the seal, Marven found that the space of the storage ring was only two cubic meters, although he was slightly disappointed, but for him, this space was enough.
After stuffing the magic crystal and the magic scroll that Hipatia had given him into the storage ring, Marven carefully examined the black-robed mage's wand.
The red ** crystal at the top of the wand emitted a faint fluctuation of magic elements, which showed that the grade of this wand was not low, but compared to the magic crystal, this magic fluctuation was much inferior. Something like a wand is extremely important to an ordinary magician, but for a demon warrior like himself, who has cultivated both magic and martial arts, it is like a chicken rib. Finally, Marven shook his head slightly, and put the wand into the storage ring, which can still be exchanged for a lot of gold coins when he is short of money.
Not far away, the copper hammer picked up the blades left by the mercenaries, and after a few strokes in the air, he shook his head without stopping, and threw them all to the ground.
The black-robed mage didn't find anything of value on him, so Marven cast a fireball spell to burn the corpse clean, but just as he was about to call the copper hammer to leave, a black diary in the storage ring caught his attention.
Marven flipped out the diary, the diary was extremely detailed, even the trivial things such as what dinner he ate every night and what women he played with, Marven turned a few pages with great interest, and found that the black-robed mage was named Rickon Kidd,
The blue ** magic crystal in this guy's hand is called the "Eye of the Night Demon", that thing was inadvertently obtained from an ancient tomb that he doesn't know what age, according to the diary, this magic crystal not only has a powerful energy storage effect, but also has a magical effect on releasing spiritual magic, it can not only greatly increase the success rate, Increasing the strength of the spell can also minimize the side effects, the caster often looks no different from a normal person on the surface, and can even retain the usual memories intact, but the emotions of the caster are completely controlled by the caster, and all orders to the caster will be unconditionally obeyed.
Marven quickly flipped through a few more pages, and found that the black-robed mage Rickon had used the "Night Demon Eye" to plague the young women in Habsburg City, according to his diary, many girls and noblewomen in the city were controlled by him with the "Night Demon Eye", and they were willing to bow down to his crotch and let him ravage him, among them, there were even a few good-looking noblewomen who gave birth to several illegitimate children for him.
Marven frowned, and quickly flipped through a large section of Rickon's romantic past, but the last few pages of the diary made his face extremely solemn.
"It seems that things are not that simple!" Marven muttered to himself.
"Nothing good, it's all scrap!" Copper Hammer kicked away the last heavy sword and walked over with a curse, "This Morowing's blacksmith forging level is too bad, it's a waste of raw materials!"
The copper hammer walked to Marven's side, patted him on the back heavily, and said loudly: "Brother, although we are not good at martial arts, we are definitely first-class good at making weapons, or I will make you two weapons to take advantage of?"
"No need, Copper Hammer, I appreciate your kindness. Marven shook the saber hanging beside him, "I already have a good weapon." ”
Brass Hammer glanced at the quaint long sword roughly, and his eyes were full of disdain, "Brother, can you show me that sword?" ”
Marven hesitated for a moment, then unslashed his saber and handed it to the brass hammer.
"I said brother, it's not me bragging, the guy I beat is a fine product even among the weapons used by our dwarves!" Copper Hammer reached out and took the sword handed over by Marven, "The blades made by humans are really few that I can look at, so the workmanship ...... I really don't dare to compliment ......" between the words, the copper hammer was full of confidence in his smelting technology.
"Sonorous~!" With a crisp metal trembling sound, the sword was unsheathed, and the cold light was revealed. "This is ......" Copper Hammer stared at the blade of the sword intently, the contempt and pride on his face disappeared in an instant, and his eyes were full of shock.
"Oh my God...... This sword is carefully made of dark steel...... "The copper hammer stroked the sword body with a trembling left hand, and the cold temperature of the sword body came from his fingertips, "...... This material...... It's rare to see for hundreds of years...... This workmanship...... It's a natural ...... Gee...... It's simply a rare and peerless masterpiece in the world!" the copper hammer kept letting out an exclamation, thinking that he had built countless divine blades in his life, but I am afraid that none of them could compare to the cyan long sword in front of him.
After looking at it for a long time, the copper hammer reluctantly returned the green cylinder sword in his hand to Marven, "Brother, I won't tell you, the production process of this sword has probably been lost for thousands of years, can you tell me how you got it?"
"Hmm......" After a little hesitation, Marven replied truthfully: "It is a person who is very important to me, and he gave it to me ......"
"Oh......" Copper Hammer's eyes were full of envy, "I guess you must have done that senior a great favor before he gave you such a valuable sword...... "Copper Hammer knows very well the weight of this sword, if it weren't for some special reasons, even the top powerhouses on the continent would not give away such a sharp sword easily."
"Uh......" Marven was slightly embarrassed, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed in his heart, he had been with Hypatia for so long, and he really hadn't helped her much, but the arrogant and beautiful female elf had saved his life more than once, and he had also taught what he had learned.
Marven snorted, "Hmm...... Not so...... It's just that she...... It was especially good for me...... It also taught me a lot of things......" closed his eyes slightly, the cold and arrogant shadow, and the bits and pieces of getting along with her in the past clearly appeared in his mind.
"Oh......" Copper Hammer nodded thoughtfully, and gently patted Marven's back, "It seems that in that senior's heart, you also have a lot of weight......"
The two walked forward side by side for a while, and suddenly Marven seemed to remember something important, and hurriedly took out the diary left by the black-robed mage Ruiken, and said with a straight face: "Copper Hammer, I have a very important matter, I want to ask you for help......"
"No problem, brother!" Hammer smiled heartily, "If there is anything, just open your mouth, I will do my best, I will definitely help!" The dwarf patted his thick chest heavily.