Whoever it is, Chris knows:

A Temple of Light guard has been killed!

In terms of the Temple of Light's usual domineering style, this is a big deal!

Although he has destroyed most of the evidence, because of the lack of time at that time, it is possible to leave a few things out of the inconspicuous place, not much, as long as one place is discovered by someone with a heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Temple of Light is the number one force outside the empire, and there must be a lot of talented people who work for it, so I just hope that they won't set their sights on the academy too soon.

But Chris also understands that this is unlikely!

Although the imperial capital is large, the Rantis Academy is really not far from the corpse, no matter whether there is any special direction on the found corpse, Chris knows that it is difficult to hide the fact that the deceased was killed by the ice pick technique.

A magician with magical abilities, and nearby, of course, is Landis Academy, so it's a must to come to Landis Academy to investigate!

Chris waits in uneasiness!

On the morning of the third day, on the way to class, Chris felt a solemn atmosphere in the academy, a group of Templars of Light were stationed outside the door, and he also saw Garken, the fourth-year director of the magic department, accompanying a cardinal around the water magic classes of the departments, followed by several temple guards.

Since the icicle technique is a third-level magic, every water magician above the third level was questioned in detail one by one, and the guards on duty at the gate of the courtyard that night were also carefully questioned.

It was tossed like this for a whole few days, which made the entire academy panic, and during this period, a few students who went out at night were also censored, but the final result was just a few noble students sneaking out of the academy to play.

Chris secretly observed, but Pandis was not suspected or questioned.

Therefore, Pandis was not found to have a water affinity at least by the Academy.

There are also college tutors who are censored - adults are clearly more aggressive.

Perhaps without any clues, the cardinal and his guards became more and more rude in their attitude and demeanor under pressure from above.

In the end, Dean Bruce had to step in to stop the temple's increasing scrutiny.

After a week, the temple found nothing and left in a huff.

In the academy, I don't know how many people looked at their backs and breathed a sigh of relief!

These plague gods!

This sentence was said by the fourth-year water tutor, and of course, he was inevitably reprimanded by Dean Bruce afterwards.

In short, life and study are back to normal.

On this day, the blacksmith Chasi brought a message to Chris outside the academy and asked him to come over.

It turned out, unconsciously, that two months have passed since the last time I went to find Chassi.

When he came to Chasi's blacksmith again, he was still greeted by the same fellow, who had apparently told Chris that he would come, so as soon as he saw Chris he let him in.

Passing through the front bunk and the courtyard, and then Chasi's blacksmith shop, the heat inside was pressing, this dwarf was building a dagger at this time, the upper body ****, the thick knotted muscles were full of sweat, and he didn't care about the sparks bursting out of the iron furnace at all, he saw Chris come in, and a mouthful of white dangling teeth appeared in his messy beard: "You wait in the yard first, and it will be fine immediately." ”

Chris nodded and sat down at the stone table in the courtyard.

After sitting for a long time, Chasi walked out while wiping his sweat.

Chris paid attention to his feet, his pace and posture had returned to normal, and it seemed that in the past two months, this Chassi had listened to Cris's advice and had been lying in bed for a long time.

Chasi sat down at the stone table with a golden sword, and took the flask from his waist—he seemed to be drinking as he struck iron.

He bared his white teeth again, "Thank you, boy, look at my legs!" he raised his legs high as if to show off, not caring at all if the posture was unsightly or not—dwarves are a real race.

Chris nodded and smiled.

Chasi lifted the flask and poured the glass full of wine: "Come, drink!"

Chris hesitated, not so much disgusted, but worried about whether the dwarf could stand it, so he took a small sip of his glass.

Sure enough, the high concentration of alcohol rushed to his throat, making him cough.

Chasi laughed and was very happy: "The kid has the ability, but I'm still good at striking iron and drinking!"

Chris quickly brought a cup of tea to soothe his throat before asking, "What a great wine, by the way, Chassi, what I was going to do last time was done?"

Chasi took out a package from his pocket, jingled it, and put it on the table: "Right here, I just came back from the mountain the day before yesterday, although I know that you are not in a hurry, but I like to finish things at once, and I only finished it yesterday, so I will inform you quickly." ”

Chris opened the package, revealing several metal parts of the claws: claws, steel cables, sockets, arm stickers, and a few circlips. Spread out on the table, one by one, they began to assemble.

Soon, in Chassi's dazzling movements, something he had never seen before appeared in front of him.

When stowed away, it looks like an inconspicuous round iron cylinder, and then, Chris lifts up his sleeve, attaches it to his arm, and clasps the front and back arms with a "click", and then lowers the sleeve, and there is almost no thing in it.

Chasi was dumbfounded: "What is this?"

Chris smiled and rolled up his sleeve to reveal the iron barrel, aimed at a tree in the courtyard, and touched his arm to the ribs, only to hear a "click" on the ground, and a claw with a long steel cable flew to the trunk of the tree, and grasped it firmly.

Chasi sprang to his feet, and hurried to the trunk of the tree with his stubby feet, taking a closer look at the novelty that came from his hand.

Chris retracted his claws and removed them from his arm, and Chassi immediately snatched them and couldn't put them down.

Chris continued to drink his tea, and without speaking, he let Chasi slowly admire it.

Chasi took the claws back apart, looking at them one by one, and then slowly put them back on.

Finally, he said, "This thing... It's for climbing, isn't it?"

Chris smiled and nodded.

Chasi is an honest man, he didn't think in his mind that when this thing is used to attack people, it is actually the most insidious, and the guy who came up with this kind of thing will definitely not be a good person.

He only immediately thought of the hardships he had when he had gone up to the mountains to mine, his lack of height, and the fact that there were many things that were so simple for the Terrans that they were very difficult to resist for the brave Dwarves.

The solid Chasi's face turned red, but Chris couldn't see it: "Chris boy, this thing is good, I don't know... I don't know..."

He rubbed his hands together and smiled awkwardly.

Although Chris is young, he is his benefactor, and now this kind of good thing invented by his benefactor, needless to say, if it appears in the market, it will definitely cause a robbery, and the mercenaries who often hunt wild beasts in the forest must not be said to have one per person, even those assassins, thieves, and hunters who spy on intelligence must also be able to buy it.

This thing is worth a lot of money!

Chasi is short, but his vision is not bad.

If this thing is sold by his blacksmith shop, then his fame will soon spread to every corner of the empire continent, and at that time, everyone knows that the emperor has such a great dwarf who is still famous on the continent despite being separated from the dwarven tribe.

Chris smiled, he was not short of money, and he couldn't bear to look at this honest dwarf embarrassed: "Chassi, this thing, I don't plan to let him appear on the market." ”

Chassi was disappointed and looked at Chris pitifully.

Chris continued: "You can build your own, though. ”

Chasi blinked, not understanding.

"You can use it yourself, and you can use it when you go up the mountain," Chris said. ”

Chassi's face slowly regained his vigor again, although he couldn't sell it, but this thing was really easy to use, and he had one in his hand, maybe he should be content. If you make a name for yourself on the mainland, you can take your time.

Chris did not take back the drawings from Chassi's hand. One is because Chasi has remembered, and the other is because he believes that this honest dwarf will never build his own and sell it after he refuses.

The simplicity of the dwarves is as famous on the continent as their ability to strike iron.