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From the moment the Iron Golem fell to the ground, it was actually over.

The large, solid body of steel gives the Iron Golem unstoppable strength and invulnerability defense, but it also brings a weight as straight as a hill. Heaviness can be an advantage, and even a weapon, but sometimes it can be a liability, such as when a leg is broken and falls to the ground, and the sheer weight makes it impossible for the Iron Golem to break up. If you can't fight, you don't care, you lose.

Obviously, this was what Carragher had always intended: to concentrate his attacks on one of his limbs, incapacitating him, so that even if he had a thousand powers, he would only be reduced to a helpless real lump of iron on the ground.

In other professions, even warriors with all kinds of swords and weapons would not dare to cut off the limbs of the Iron Golem. However, it is obvious that this method is really laborious! Breaking a leg made of steel will not be an easy thing to do at any time, and this is also the reason why Ye Guyun called it "stupid".

Either way, Carragher succeeded anyway - just a little finishing touch. After another round of tossing, Carragher seized the opportunity to finally remove the Iron Golem's energy core—hey, it's finally done—as if the soul had been suddenly drained, and the latter was momentarily motionless, and was actually "completely destroyed".

The battle is over.

With an expressionless face, Ye Guyun retracted his gaze, and then listened to the guide beside him muttering a burst of complaints: "Hell! It's this kind of fucking method again! Do they know that the damage of a broken limb is very expensive and troublesome to repair? Rely on it! There will be no test fee left! It's done in vain! It's not profitable at all!"

Does everyone in every industry in Crescent City have this kind of "business thinking" of asking for money and counting dead grass? Heh, it really deserves to be called the capital of business......

He smiled and turned his head—and Ferreira stood up with a smile on her lips, still clapping softly.

"Hmph! Not bad! Very good! Sixty or seventy percent of the strength can achieve this level, and there is nothing to find fault with! Carragher, this guy, heh, is so satisfying that he has nothing to say!"

seems to be talking to himself, but his eyes, the corners of his mouth, his tone, his volume, and his movements all show that this is really a show off sentence that people want to hear.

He succeeded, at least the message in his words was impossible to ignore.

"Six or seven?" Ye Guyun couldn't help frowning.

"yes, six or seven percent. The corners of Ferreira's mouth turned up slightly, full of smugness, "Carragher hides his strength, this is my request." Aha~!Under the nose of a powerhouse like you who can't figure out the details, it's better to try to retain your strength, so as not to be seen through at a glance...... You've got to plan for the 'Glory Showdown' in a few days, don't you?"

Ye Guyun sighed: "Childish!"

"Childish, whatever! Anyway......" Ferreira raised her right hand, spread her five fingers, shook and shook, and smiled, "Five~! Now we have five more! Five Legendary-level powerhouses! will be your opponents...... So, how many of you are there? Don't let me down too much~!No matter how suspenseless the game is, I always hope that it can at least be more exciting and interesting, hehe!"

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Almost at a trot, Frank and Tiago hurried to Derotan and Avis' blacksmith's shop.

Just above the store, they saw a wooden sign that read "Closed today".

"Hey, guess it's going to be a few more days?" Tiago asked, smirking.

"Until 'that sword' is made," Frank pursed his lips, "Come on, I know what you're trying to say." ”

"And how are you going to thank these two righteous guys?" Thiago pushed the door open.

"I don't know!" Frank followed, "they don't seem to lack anything......! Maybe you can give them some more novelties, sugar, rock candy, cakes, oh, and white paper!, that seems like a lot...... Oh, no, why bother me with that, shouldn't it be Saphius who really needs to be thanked to them? Hey, this is a sword made for him!"

Tiago rolled his eyes—

"Just remember?"

"What's even more ridiculous is that I don't know who has been running for this from beginning to end......

"Actually...... Sephyus owes you the most thanks!"

"Hey, you're here!" Derotan spun out of the back hall, "I think I heard someone talking about sugar, Frank, is that you? hehe, you brought it?"

"Well, no. Frank had no choice but to shake his head, he didn't know what was going on with this thing, but he only grasped the word sugar in his many words, "Derotan, you like sugar very much, so I'll prepare a piece of sugar that I can never eat as a thank you for helping to build this sword." ”

"Well, that's it!" Drotan said with a weird smile in his thick voice, "Ah, it's okay to change some of it to rock sugar...... Ahem, why are you looking at me like that? Oh, yes, business, we should get down to business now! Hey, follow me!"

Frank and Tiago looked at each other, smiled wordlessly, shrugged their shoulders, and followed.

The blacksmith shop was much quieter than usual, and when he looked left and right, he saw that there were a few fewer people, and Frank couldn't help asking, "Huh, where are your apprentices?"

"Oh, I've given them a holiday! Now, they're probably wandering around the city, aren't they?" replied Droztan, "hey, I'm a real failure as a workshopman......!

At least Frank wasn't happy, so he just asked, "So why are you giving them the holidays?"

"They are not needed here," replied Drotan, "did they not tell you? this time there will be a new and never-before-seen blacksmithing technique! they will not be able to help, and there is something that is not suitable for them to know......

Especially the presence of Catherine!

Frank and Tiago didn't care what was suitable or not, and at this time, their attention was all absorbed by the so-called "new and never-before-seen forging technology", and they couldn't wait, they began to ask-

"What kind of new technology?"

"Someone who needs our mage's help must be very powerful, right?"

"And that lot of rare materials......

Derotan waved his hand—

"Hey, you'll know," he looked at the two of them, his eyes flickered inexplicably, but he smiled, but the smile was slightly weird, and it seemed to have a bit of schadenfreude, "It's just ahead, let's go." ”

The old dwarf took the two young men, one fat and one thin, to the basement floor of the blacksmith's shop.

"Hey, isn't this Avis's studio? It's inside?" Frank obviously wasn't here for the first time, and he looked familiar, no, before he could finish speaking, he reached out and was about to push the door in.

Derotan rushed over and tightened the wooden door that was about to open: "No, no, no, no, it's not inside......

Stretch out your hand and point: "Over there!"

What are you going to do over there?!

Hey, this guy Derotan, why are you always weird today?

The two were quickly resolved.

Turning to the side of the studio, I was amazed to find a pattern painted on the floor that was emitting a strong and constantly surging mystical arcane light!

The pattern was large, esoteric, intricate, recognizable, a circle—no! just a part, a small part, because there was a constant outward extension at both ends, which vaguely seemed to enclose the whole studio.

"See, right?" Derotan looked at the two of them, inexplicably a little ill-intentioned, "The entire studio, and even the entire basement floor, has been arranged into a very awesome large magic circle!"

Frank immediately couldn't take his eyes off: "It seems to be a gathering circle, but it doesn't seem to be that simple when you look at it again...... Oh, it's so profound!"

Anyway, Tiago still remembered what he was here for: "So this is trying to forge with a magic circle? Wow! What a great look! How did you come up with it? What kind of mechanism and principle is it? I can't understand it at all!"

"There's no time to explain!let's get started!" Drotan waved his hand, serious, "Now, you two have only one mission!"

Stretching out his hand and pointing to the circle: "Pour magic into it, pour it desperately, keep pouring it!"

Then the old dwarf laughed wickedly: "Yes! Serve as a human version of the magic battery!

Huh, why is this so familiar? I look like I've just heard it......