Chapter 80 - Dragon's Blood and the Mover
When the priest heard this, he instinctively covered the ring and said, "No, there is Sister Void in it, and it is absolutely impossible for me to show it to others." β
Uncle Dong smiled and said, "You have two choices: 1. You can show me the things yourself." 2. I beat you up and then open it myself. Although this is a space ring that recognizes the owner, it seems that the void does not tell you that this ring was made by me, do you think I will not have a way to open it?"
After listening to Uncle Dong's words, the priest nodded helplessly and said, "Okay......!"
With that, under the light of light, every item in the black ring was released, including the three swords that Void had given to the sacrifice.
Uncle Dong glanced at the messy things on the ground, and asked at the sacrifice, "There must be other things in there, little one, do you want to play tricks with me?"
The priest looked at the three swords on the ground and said, "Among my rings, the most precious ones are the three swords given to me by Sister Void, and the others are some supplies or something, you have seen them all, how can there be other things?"
Uncle Dong picked up the three swords on the ground, looked at them, and said without sharpening: "These three broken copper and iron are embarrassed to say that they are swords? Hahaha...... Her three-legged cat's casting ability can cast something good, but it's just a superficial thing. β
Although the priest respected Uncle Dong, when he heard him say bad things about Sister Void, he couldn't help it, and he hurriedly replied, "Don't say anything bad about Sister Void, no matter whether these three swords are treasures or grass, I will cherish them equally." β
When Uncle Dong heard the words of the sacrifice, he seemed to realize that his words were inappropriate, and he softened his demeanor and said, "I didn't mean that, but as a molder, these three swords are indeed tangible and intangible. When you become a molder, you will be able to understand whether what I say is true or false. β
The priest looked at Dong and asked, "Uncle Dong, since I have now awakened the casting." When can I start learning from you to become a molder?"
Uncle Dong looked at the sacrifice with a colorful face and asked, "I'll ask you a question, as long as you answer me, I can start teaching you right away!"
The priest asked suspiciously, "What's the problem? Hurry up and ask, I'm becoming more and more interested in the profession of molder!"
Uncle Dong's expression showed a bit of seriousness, and he said to the sacrifice, "Is there a dragon in your ring? a real dragon?"
The priest originally looked at Uncle Dong's serious expression and thought that he was going to ask some big question, but when he heard this, he hurriedly replied casually, "That's right, there is a dragon in my ring, and it is said to be the real dragon of my family." And I've signed a contract with it. What's wrong with Uncle Dong?"
When Uncle Dong heard the words of sacrifice, he didn't seem to believe it and asked again, "What? You told me that the dragon signed a contract with you, is this true?"
The priest smiled and said, "What's wrong with Uncle Dong? Yes, and that was four years ago!"
I saw Uncle Dong laughing, and dancing as if he was dancing. This scene frightened the sacrifice, and the sacrifice hurriedly asked, "Uncle Dong, Uncle Dong, what's wrong with you?"
Uncle Dong slapped his hands heavily on the sacrificial corpse's shoulders and said, "Sacrificial Martyr, good boy, even if you dismantle all the treasures here of me, I won't let you go! Do you know how rare it is for a person to have a holy flame and a dragon contract partner? I'm afraid there won't be one in 10,000 years, you are simply born for the profession of molder." β
The priest paused for a moment and asked, "Uncle Dong, does having a dragon partner have anything to do with becoming a molder?"
Uncle Dong said with a smile on his face: "Sacrifice, you listen to me." You must also know that the strongest race on this continent is the dragons, but do you know why our creators respect the dragons so much? Because of the blood of the dragons, every dragon will never give its blood to any foreign race easily. When our molders awakened the casting weapons for others, the crystal ball they used was nothing more than a drop of dragon blood. That's the reason, the blood needed to forge a good blade is very important, if there is real dragon blood, even if it is a divine blade, I can make it. β
After listening to Uncle Dong's words, the priest immediately understood why Uncle Dong cared so much about his black ring, but Uncle Dong didn't know that Xiaolong had been sealed in the ring by Sister Nothingness. Thinking of this, the sacrificial priest also understood why Sister Void had to raise her strength to a level before she could break the seal and let Xiaolong come out. I'm afraid the reason is to prevent the little dragon from being harmed by its existence.
The priest glanced at Uncle Dong, shook his head, and said, "Uncle Dong, I'm afraid this matter is a little difficult!"
Uncle Dong looked at the priest suspiciously, and asked, "What's the matter? Don't you want to?" β
The priest looked at Uncle Dong, who was desperately excited, took a deep breath, and said helplessly, "Uncle Dong, Xiaolong was sealed in this black ring by Sister Void, and I can't let Xiaolong come out if I don't reach a certain level." This may be a decision made by Sister Void to protect me. β
When Uncle Dong heard the words of the sacrifice, his expression suddenly calmed down from the previous excitement, which was a kind of loss. The priest looked at the old man in front of him as if he was a few years older, and there was a trace of unbearability in his heart, but this was a fact.
At this time, Uncle Dong raised his head, looked at the priest and said, "Sacrifice, as long as you believe me, I will definitely make you the best caster, demon caster, and creator on the mainland." β
When the priest heard Uncle Dong's words, he immediately responded, "Well, don't worry, Uncle Dong, I won't be lazy." β
The corners of Uncle Dong's mouth cracked, and he smiled and said, "You want to be lazy, but it's not that easy." β
As soon as Uncle Dong's words fell, he saw his hands raised slightly, and in front of the sacrifice, a table made of King Kong appeared out of thin air on the ground where there was nothing, and only colorful particles were inlaid on this table.
Uncle Dong's hands were open, and above his hands, two things appeared out of thin air, one was a round iron ore, and the other was a bottle.
Uncle Dong said to the sacrifice, "The one on my right hand is an extremely ordinary piece of fine iron, and the bottle in my left hand is also filled with the blood of a relatively common Rank 2 Ore Beast, so I'm going to demonstrate the process of casting." β
The priest didn't speak, just nodded silently.