Section 168 Two messages
Section 168 Two messages
After writing the general process, it was already late, but the old evil had not rested, and he was in good spirits. First transformed into a white tiger, went to the outside of the castle to practice for more than 1 hour, and then came back with a sweat and took a bath. Then, he began to work on another purpose, which was to refine a wind-based magic sword.
The list he sent to the manager of the auction house last time had already been replied to, and the things had been shipped here. Today, the old evil spirit was very excited, and he couldn't care about sleeping, so he simply refined this sword.
The old evil thought of it, and directly pushed open a door next to it, and saw the materials shipped by the employer. The old evil looked at the rare metals, magic stones, high-grade monster skins, monster horns and monster blood in one place, and felt a little embarrassed in his heart.
You must know how much a noble etiquette with a sword weighs to death, which is more than a dozen catties, but the material in front of you is at least more than a thousand catties. Even if there is some consumption, it is enough to use a hundred catties to support the death, and the rest will all go into the old evil's pocket, which shows how much he can earn from this transaction. The old evil couldn't help but sigh and said: "Alas, don't blame me for being black, the so-called science and technology are the primary productive forces, who told you that you have no ability? If everyone can make magic swords, I just want to be so black, I can't do it!"
After being proud, the old evil began to do the right thing, he first picked and chose from the ore, made some suitable ones, refined them with Samadhi True Fire, and then sent the beast horns and beast blood into a little to adjust the strength of the sword body, and then used the power of his mind to shape the sword body in the void.
Subsequently, while the sword body was still hot, the old evil luck fingers flew like flying, and four magic arrays were depicted one after another. Even though he is of high level and has steady fingers, it is almost dawn after this toss.
The finished product of this sword is the appearance of the popular gentleman's sword in ancient China, which is simple and generous, slightly different from the ceremonial swords of this world, but it is still about the same. The old evil depicts the wind acceleration technique, the wind habit shield, and a wind blade technique, which are all more practical spells for wind swordsmen. Although the grade is not engaged, it can greatly improve the combat effectiveness of the user.
However, if it is only these three spells, although it is barely comparable to the legendary level items, it is not as powerful as the Thunder Knife, and it can only be at the bottom of the legendary items, which is somewhat worthless compared to the huge cost of others.
In order not to smash his own signboard, the old evil had to spend the boss's strength again, and added the fourth magic array, the sharp technique.
As the name suggests, sharpness is a spell used to increase the sharpness of a weapon, and it has two means of release, one is blessed by a mage out of thin air, which is an ordinary buff spell. The effect of this kind of sharp technique is average, it just makes it easier for you to cut the thick skin of the monster, but it lasts for a long time, and the ** master can even bless it for several days.
As for the other type, it uses the casting material as a medium to release, which is a sculpting spell. The higher the level of the material used to cast the spell, the better the effect, and it is generally made with the very precious Mithril. Although the lasting effect of the spell is only less than an hour after the consumption of Mithril, the effect of this spell is extremely terrifying, and it can even turn Fan Tie into a divine weapon.
For example, two ordinary two-handed swords, if the strength is completely the same, the result of slashing each other can only be a big gap in each, and even the strength will break at the same time. However, if one of the swords is blessed with a normal sharp technique, it will be able to cut the other sword out of the gap with almost no damage. And if it is blessed with an advanced sharpness technique that requires Mithril, then it can easily cut off another sword without any damage to itself.
In fact, although the results are amazing, they are also normal, after all, Mithril is too precious, and it is natural to achieve good results after consuming such a precious material, which is the principle of balance.
The old evil is blessed with the highest level of sharp arts. As a result, this sword directly soared several notches. You can imagine that when two people are slashing at each other, it is normal for you to come and go, and they have parried each other several times, but suddenly, the weapon in the hand of the opposite person was instantly blessed with advanced sharpness, and they cut off their own weapons with one sword, so how many people can react to the subsequent decapitation of a sword?
It can be seen that the sword of the old evil looks like it is above board, but it is actually secretly in the shadows. So he named him the Gentleman's Sword! Obviously, this is irony, in fact, mocking the user of this sword as a hypocrite.
After all, the old evil still asked for a lot of high-grade demonic beast skins, and at that time, he could have asked for them in the name of making sword scabbards, so why couldn't he just give people a bare sword? So the old evil also bothered to make a scabbard. Although the craftsmanship of the old evil is not very good, at least the appearance of the scabbard is not very eye-catching, but after all, it has been refined by the samadhi true fire, not only has high strength, wear-resistant surname, but also has a bit of a subordinate surname to ward off evil spirits, which is determined by the samadhi true fire.
After the scabbard was made, the old evil was also a little tired. When I looked up, it was all bright outside. He was too lazy to rest, so he freshened up and started his morning exercise in good spirits. After the activity, take a shower. Kristin had already prepared breakfast.
While enjoying breakfast, the old evil instructed Chris Chen: "When you go out to run errands later, remember to bring that sword to the manager of the auction house." ”
"Yes!" Chris Chen agreed, then picked up the sword and said, "Young master, I'll go find you a shop now!"
"You have breakfast?" asked the old evil, "Come with you if you haven't eaten!"
"I've already used it! Thank you, young master, for your concern. Kristchen immediately said gratefully.
"Hehe, then you can go!" said the old evil with a smile.
"Yes!" Christians then bowed away.
After seeing Kristin off and having eaten his fill, the old evil took what he had written to his castle, where he needed to teach the spirits the process of making metal bows so that they could teach the workers of the Stephen family.
When he came to the castle, the old evil wanted to talk to Lan Fake first. But as soon as he came to the square from the building where the teleportation array was located, he suddenly stopped. It turned out that he saw the fountain sculpture in the square, and the beautiful goddess was smiling at him.
That's not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the sculpture is almost identical to the mythril statue holding the golden scroll, only the difference in size and material. The old evil suddenly realized at this time, and said in his heart, no wonder he and the old guy thought that the sculpture was familiar, but it turned out to be the same as this sculpture!
The old evil didn't rush back to the old mage to talk about it, after all, he was not in a hurry. He just kept it in his heart and wanted to wait until he got back. Then he went to Lanfako. Unexpectedly, he pounced, and the spirit who was waiting for Lan Fake said that this guy had gone out to play.
The old evil hurriedly asked carefully, and then he realized that after he left, this blue law department began to wander around like a wild horse that had taken off the leash, saying something to investigate the surrounding situation. Anyway, I often don't come back for a few days.
The old evil can't help it, after all, people are not his slaves, so he can only smile bitterly and let it go. He then gathered a handful of experienced spirits and cyclops, and began to teach them how to craft a tough steel that could be forged into a bow.
In fact, the old evil has already planned it, anyway, it is a product for ordinary soldiers, there is no need to make it too good, as long as there is a bow body. As for metal bowstrings and pulleys, forget it. It's really hard to get it, and it's still hard to refine it by yourself, and if you want to rely on such a primitive process as the mainland, isn't that?
Therefore, he planned to simplify it to the maximum, only making the bow body, and the bowstring was also made of animal tendons, and the pulley was also made by hand, but it was used for the most senior generals and nobles, and ordinary soldiers did not think about it.
Cyclops are naturally responsible for the work, no way, who told them to have great strength, as for the spirits, they can only watch from the side, and the old evil tells them to remember the steps, so that they can teach others in the future. Next, the old evil began to teach them how to choose the first material of pig iron, how to look at the heat, and how to add special minerals. Anyway, such a toss is several hours, and it goes straight to the evening. Since the old evil is not very familiar with ironmaking, the process is not smooth, anyway, the steel he made for the first time is not qualified, and the surname Ren is always slightly worse, which makes him a little depressed.
At this moment, Lan Fake's voice suddenly came from the square outside, "Hey, boy, come here, I have something to say to you!"
As soon as the old evil saw that he was back, he simply told everyone to disperse, wash up, and prepare to eat and rest. Then he went out to see Lan Faco.
At this time, Blue Falco was already at the full table with the cyclops leader Shalath and the human mage Paz, waiting for the old evil.
The old evil was not polite, sat on the chair, picked up the wine glass and drank a glass, and then said: "You old fellow, I'm not here, you don't talk about housekeeping, but what are you wandering around?"
"Hehe, I'm not wandering in vain. Lan Fakee smiled: "Tell you, there are two news now, both of which I worked hard to get, one good and one bad, which one do you want to hear first?"
(To be continued)