Chapter 15: Misfortune (2)

Vulcan beckoned to his eldest disciple, Hefe, "You kid come here!"

Heffy was a shy young man, and he came up in a panic, not knowing what he had done wrong. Li Xiang had seen Heffy several times. Although Vulcan was rude and dissatisfied with Heffy on the surface, from the pride he inadvertently revealed when he mentioned Heffee, Li Xiang could see that Vulcan still valued this big disciple very much.

"Teacher. Heffy whispered, his head bowed and he didn't dare to look directly at Vulcan.

"That batch of Mithril ore in the warehouse has been sitting for too long, so it's cheap for you kid, make me something decent. If you waste Lao Tzu's ore, you can get out of this gate for me!"

The apprentices looked at Heffy with envy, Mithril ore was so precious that many people never saw a small piece in their lifetime. Now Vulcan actually asked Heffy to use Mithril ore to practice his hands, what a preferential treatment!

Time flies, it has been more than half a month, and it is about to be the day of the vocational qualification test.

Li Xiang laughed as if he was about to bite, and saw that the little goblin Colin's hair stood on end, and he couldn't help but stay away from him. The reason why Li Xiang is so happy is that his cooperation with Vulcan has brought him great benefits. He took another small step towards his goal of saving money to marry a daughter-in-law, after all, Catherine's request for material was a bit exaggerated......

Vulcan's great disciples created a collection of extremely fine armor and weapons. At that time, Vulcan looked at Heffei's work with dissatisfaction, and said nonchalantly: "So-so, you can put your own mark on these things." ”

When an apprentice is allowed to add a personal mark to something he has made, it basically means that he is out of school. Privately, Vulcan said to Li Xiang, "I only created that Mithril dagger when I was thirty years old, and I learned it from a dwarven forge. This kid is only in his early twenties for a few years, and this talent is really infuriating. Li Xiang could see that when Volcans said this, he was actually proud in his heart and happy for Heffei.

After Vulcan's dagger was enchanted by Li Xiang, there was no sign of damage after several tests, which made Li Xiang feel confident and boldly began to enchant the Mithril Armor created by Heffy at the fourth level.

After this period of research, Li Xiang discovered that the simple straight-chain enchantment circuit composed of three elements still has the potential to expand. As for how to expand and what will happen after expansion, he still can't figure it out yet.

However, it was not all for nothing, Li Xiang tried to change the earth element as the core of the enchantment circuit to the agile wind element, and added the two elements of water and fire to his wings as a boost, and developed a new attribute - agility, or rather speed.

This enchantment circuit is not a simple straight chain, but has a core in the center, with two branch chains on each side of it. In this regard, Vulcan commented: "That guy Gondolin has devoted all his mind to how to bully the newcomer and hit the opponent. I'm afraid he won't be able to do as well as you in his life. ”

Li Xiang remembered what Rosemary said that his enchantment relied on the so-called "imagination", and the reason why he was able to whimsically develop this new enchantment circuit was probably also related to this imagination. As the saying goes, there is nothing that cannot be done, only the unthinkable.

In the process of continuous experimentation, Li Xiang found that the circuit of this speed attribute could not be attached to the hand armor, and the weapon could be added to the speed or power circuit at will, but each item could only bear the enchantment of one attribute, otherwise it would be shattered.

Even so, single-attribute items with strength or speed are already extremely rare in the Qiyao Continent. Li Xiang followed the old method and asked Colin to sell these fourth-level enchanted items on the black market. Just a pair of power hand armor sold for 8,000 gold coins, which is almost double the price of the Wind Slashing Sword. After deducting 15% of the black market handling fee, a pair of enchanted Mithril hand armor netted 6,800 gold coins, and finally Li Xiang and Vulcan split the account four or six times, close to 3,000 gold coins. After all, the most valuable material, Mithril, was all from Vulcan, and it was already fair for Li Xiang to divide the account into four or six.

Li Xiang now has a bunch of people, plus he is famous and has a lot of entertainment, so it is inevitable that he will be a little lavish in terms of expenses, and the weekday profit of Danfeng Plastic Surgery Center is barely enough to support these guys. Now that there is such a financial road, it really makes Li Xiang's heart bloom.

The Gothic Janissaries of the Roland Kingdom were set up on the side of the royal palace in Huadu City to defend His Majesty the King.

Stephen, the youngest son of the Palme d'Or family and the only son, came to the barracks with confidence and said to the guards, "I'm looking for Mares." ”

The two guards forced a smile and admonished, "Prince Stephen, you better go back." No matter how many times you try, the result is the same. ”

The guards counted for Stephen, this was the thirty-seventh time he had come to challenge, and each time he was beaten like a pig's head. If it weren't for the Golden Palm family's huge political power in the Roland Kingdom, the guards would have blasted him away a long time ago.

As he spoke, a Praetorian Guard officer happened to patrol the door and spotted Stephen, who said with a wry smile: "I just forcibly kissed your little lover at the ball, is it so endless?"

The person who came was none other than Mareth, the only son of the Bloodaxe family, who Stephen was going to challenge. The Bloodaxe family has been a great performer in King Roland, and is the two pillars of the kingdom along with the Palme d'Or. The relationship between the two families will inevitably be at odds with each other, and there will be some innocuous small frictions between them from time to time. But fortunately, under the constraints of the patriarchs of the two families, there has been no major mess so far.

"If you don't dare to accept the challenge, apologize to me publicly!" said Stephen unrelentingly.

Maris had a headache and said, "Let him in." Then he said to Stephen. "This time I tried to be as light as possible, the last time I knocked out your front teeth, I was grounded for two months. When the two guards heard their boss say this, they remembered Stephen's tragic situation last time, and they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and almost choked back their internal injuries.

On the school grounds, all the soldiers who had been training in full swing stopped and watched with great interest a farceβ€”a farce that would be staged almost every month.

"I'm betting three teeth this time. ”

"One!"

"Knock out a mouth full of teeth!"

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The soldiers took pleasure in this farce with ease. Although His Majesty has long forbidden the nobles to fight privately, no one has seriously obeyed the order, and no one has reported the nobles' fights. On the one hand, this provides fun and conversation points for everyone's boring daily life, and on the other hand, it is not only despicable but also retaliated against by the other party.

Some soldiers prepared ordinary stainless steel weapons for the two of them, and the weapons of the Praetorian Guards were too powerful to be used for a duel casually. Mareth, who didn't even wear armor, casually put his sword on his shoulder, and said, "Shall I ask you something?"

The soldiers looked at the commander in amazement, not knowing what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"It's too late to beg for mercy now, and I'm prepared this time!" Stephen said confidently.

"I beg you, don't get up and continue to look for beatings after I get knocked down, okay?" Maris was extremely sincere, and with his serious expression, it was quite comedic.

The soldiers laughed.

"Less nonsense!" Stephen angrily swung his sword after being humiliated.

Maris confidently threw away his sword, ready to enter the white blade empty-handed, and then taught Stephen a lesson with a beautiful elbow strike, which was the case in previous scripts, but today is different.

Stephen's combat skills are ordinary, how can they be compared to the officers of the Praetorian Guard. Mares easily grabbed his sword-gripping hands, but to his surprise Stephen's unusually great strength. While he was still in aback, Stephen threw his sword and punched Mares in the chest. Maris hurriedly protected his chest, but it was too late, and he flew upside down like a torn rag doll.

The soldiers hurriedly surrounded the commander to inspect the situation of the chief, and found that the pride of the Blood Axe family's heavenly pride had collapsed in his chest, and it was obvious that he could not survive. At the same time, Stephen, who was wearing armor, also fell to the ground, and everyone hurried up to see if the prince was dead or alive, but found that Stephen's situation was even more miserable and terrifying, with broken bones all over his body, and there was no life.

In a duel, two people died - the only sons of the two most powerful families in the kingdom. No one can laugh at this moment.

Why is Stephen's punch so powerful?

"What is this?" someone found a strange mark on Stephen's hand armor, which was a pattern of a gorgon.