Dwarves were first called stout people, and if you say that your arms are twisted over your thighs, you must be talking about dwarves, and your arms are thicker than your thighs!

Bell ......

The old dwarf bare his upper body, under the fiery fire, skillfully manipulated the iron tongs, accurately picked up a piece of red-burned iron pi in the furnace, placed the iron pi on a waist-high anvil, and grasped a strange iron hammer the size of a skull with his right hand and fell. qs

Clang!

This hammer is heavy, and it can easily blow the head of an ordinary person apart!

His broad shoulders and thick arms allowed him to wield the heavy hammer with ease, with two protrusions, one large and one small, that the old dwarf would change with each blow.

One is light and the other is heavy, humans need two people to take turns beating, and the old dwarf can do it alone.

The hot iron flowers splashed everywhere, and the old dwarf did not move.

Vaughn's eyes widened as he watched the iron flower splash, how similar it was to the scene when he was beating his soul!

Sweat!

Only the scorching iron flower fell on the old dwarf, blending with the sweat on his body, and the iron flower was always extinguished instantly.

The principle of striking iron flowers is known to Bohn, but the iron flowers are different from those when blacksmiths strike iron.

Soon, as the old dwarf slammed down, the iron pi was also rapidly deformed, and the speed was no less than that of the hammer forging machine of modern industry, and the priority could be controlled at will.

After a few moments, the old dwarf picked up the iron pi that had begun to take shape and put it into the pool by the hearth.

Flutter, flutter......

As the churning water sounded, he paused for a moment and put it into the fire again, and then picked up another piece of red-hot iron and continued to beat it.

The lord's butler had already gone back before he began, and Born stood quietly and observed, and the old dwarf went about his own business as if there was no such man.

On the other hand, Knight Reg Garnick waited for nearly a day with the two princes and princesses, but never saw Bohn return.

With the people who are busy with people around them, they seem out of place in this group.

Knight Reger Ganick was very reluctant to come to Enochoch City, especially with a group of civilians, no, not even civilians, just a group of refugees.

When will magic be accessible to such lowly inferior people, and the Iolem family will have two decent characters, but they still can't change the thinking of the bottom family, if they are willing to take the initiative to cooperate with their family, why do they need to go around to pull people.

Although knowing Born. Iolem had mastered the 7-ring arcane, but he still didn't think that a high-level arcanist needed to lower his family's profile.

"Are you from Severton?"

A young man in a standard costume with the Lehman Chamber of Commerce logo on his chest walked in, holding a wooden board with parchment on it, dressed in the same outfit as the people sitting at a row of tables over there.

"What's the matter?"

Regg's tone was flat, "Where's Bohn? Where's Born Iolham?"

"Vaughn? Oh, you mean our boss, we don't know about that, we'll have to ask our president, Mr. Lehman!"

"Lehman?"

Reg remembered that he had read some information about Born before, Lehman seemed to be the representative he was looking for in the academy, managing the industry outside the academy for him, but he was also a civilian, and he was a lucky person who was accepted into the school with a little talent for spellcasting, and there were not too many people who wanted to squeeze into their family after graduating every year.

"But our president is not available for the time being, why don't you come with me and register, so that it will be more convenient to move around the city in the future, and now there are new regulations, and those who have not applied for ID cards for three days will be expelled from the city after that."

"ID card? What is this?"

Reg frowned.

"Oh, that's right, the ID card is a special mark of our Enook City, with this you can be regarded as a citizen of Enook City, and at the same time, the laws of Enook City will also protect your legitimate rights and interests."

"Protection?"

Reg smiled disdainfully, but he also understood what an ID card was needed here, and his sharp eye often spotted that those who had completed the registration were not only holding a few copper coins in their hands, but also a wooden plaque with some words on it.

"That wooden sign is an ID card?"

"Well, yes, that's it, but because you're ......."

"Okay, I see, not for now."

Reg interrupted him directly, as a royal court knight, how could he possibly do a so-called registration with a group of homeless people, and what sign he was holding.

That would be an insult to him, he was going to wait for Boone to come back and let Boone arrange their affairs, and no one else was worthy of it in his opinion!

Seeing that Reg was so insistent, the staff didn't say much, turned around and left to ignore them, and Reg and his party watched quietly there.

"Teacher, are we really not going? I think everything else has gone, so if we don't have a good place here......

Luna next to her tugged at the hem of Rag's clothes.

Reg is the one who teaches them swordsmanship, and is also responsible for protecting them.

"It's okay, we'll wait here."

Reg said calmly.

And that wait is a day.

At first, you can also look at the time of the surrounding things, such as marveling at the construction speed of Enooak City, and guessing why the hooligans are being paid, but after watching it for a long time, there is nothing new about it, especially when you can't do anything, it is very patient to wait!

In the past, I would feel that every day passed quickly, but now I felt that the time was really quite long, and the longer I waited, the more embarrassing it became to find their situation.

The two princes and princesses couldn't stand it and fell asleep deeply, even the knights with high cultivation couldn't stand it anymore, and their faces became darker and darker.

Just when it was getting dark, the city lord of Gordon came "belatedly".

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Gordon looked apologetic, and then asked, "This should be the court knight of Reg Garnick, I am the lord of the city here, Gordon, Gordon. Iolem!"

Viscount Gordon smiled, exuding an amiable aura from all over his body.

Knight Regg, who was still a little angry, also suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and saluted Gordon.

"Hussein has already told me about your situation just now, since Born has agreed, then we are now our own people, let's follow our procedures here, of course, a few of you can skip the line, next to me is Belon, a top student from Gilles College, he is responsible for entertaining you, is it feasible?!"

Seeing that it was a noble spellcaster who entertained them, Knight Regg's face looked much better.

"Lord Gordon, I wonder if Mr. Born is back?"

Knight Reg asked.

"Oh, Beaught, he's still in Zenis City, with Plock. His Excellency Tifu is with you, and you may not be able to come back for a while, you should know that Plock. His Excellency Tifu is also a spellcaster, and no one can say how long the two casters will talk together."

Gordon smiled and said, "You can stay for a while, and I'll let you know when Born returns."

"Where would I know about that mad mage......

Seeing this, Reg could only nod in agreement.

After the group followed Beron, Hussein appeared out of nowhere and looked at them with a playful expression.

"Well, I'm not wrong, this guy might be a little tricky."

"There is one point, it seems that we have to get through it a little more......

"The Seven Nobles, it seems that they are also eyeing Beaune, so we have to let him pay more attention."

The laboratory of the Lord's Mansion of Zhennis City.

The old mage Plock, who was originally doing the calculation of the technique. Tyfu abruptly stopped the quill in his hand, and then took out a blue crystal ball.

After the old mage was infused with his magic, a figure appeared on the crystal ball, which was none other than Dean Conchenio.

"Your Excellency, is there something wrong?

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The old mage was as direct as ever, and Dean Concenio seemed to know him very well and did not care about his attitude.

"Have you finished reading all the techniques you were given last time? What's the catch?"

"I've studied it all, it's good, I have a clue."

Conchenio was a little surprised, he knew the character of this person, and the evaluation of "very good" was already a high evaluation for him.

"So, are you sure?"

The old mage pondered for a moment and said, "It's still a little close!"

"Then these should be very rewarding for you again."

As he spoke, the old mage felt a fluctuation in the space, and a pile of materials suddenly appeared on the table, which was full of dense spell runes.

"Spatial Technique?"

The old mage took out one casually, looked at the somewhat familiar build, and asked, "Is it still Bourne's?"

"Oh, have you seen that kid?"

From his words, Conchenio could infer that the two had already met.

"I saw it 4 days ago, and this young man is indeed a genius."

"Oh, it's strange to hear genius comments from your mouth."

What kind of virtue is Plock, Congenio knows best, this guy was a real genius a year ago, if it wasn't for the "point" problem, which led to the "stuck" later, the current achievement would not be lower than that of Count Eolem.

"There are three of them are space spells, which can be regarded as a sequence, they are all from that kid, and it took a lot of blood to pick them off, so if you don't understand, you can ask him directly."

"Okay, is there anything else?"

"No ......"

When he heard "no", the old mage directly cut off.

Severton Mage's Tower.

Congenio: ......

"I see!"

The sword is the most commonly used weapon, and its forging is relatively complicated, taking the sword as an example, the harder the better, because "too rigid and easy to break", so the most essential requirement of a good sword is that it has a high hardness and high toughness, so it is easy not to break.

It's not that the purer the better, so the sword will be so easy to break when crafted with an alchemy table, and according to the length, the center of gravity of the sword body should also be offset accordingly, so that the user will be more handy.

That's why there are so many things like short spears, broken cones, and hard-headed mallets, and the production process is not so complicated, so they can be produced locally.

Observing the same, Born could see that the old dwarf was not guarding him, hiding or tucking it, and was very honest, except to ignore him.

This striking iron is indeed a technical job, not just a look.

Bohn bowed slightly, took out a piece of ore from the space as a reward, and left quietly.

Soon after Born left, the old dwarf saw the ore left on the ground, and his half-squinted eyes gradually widened......

Born did not go back immediately after leaving the blacksmith shop, and came to the city lord's mansion.

"Mr. Bonn, you're here, just in time to find you......

From afar, I saw the butler coming out.

"Oh, is the Lord of the City out?"

"Well, yes, you specifically ordered me to wait for you over there."

The butler greeted Bohn warmly.

Or last time in the collection room, the old mage was working on a spell, and Born just glanced at it, and found that it was his 5-ring magic [Teleportation Technique].

Born: ......

"It's been so fast, how long has it been handed over to the dean, and it's in the hands of the old mage."

It seems that the old mage has a close relationship with His Excellency Congenio.

"Plock. Your Excellency Tiff"

Vaughn bowed slightly.

"Born, you're here, just in time, help me explain what this place means? The space runes are so obscure, and you are still a genius to think of such a combination!"

"If I'm not mistaken, this is based on [

Based on the techniques of Flashing and Dimensional Anchor, let's reorganize and construct it."

The old mage seemed to be asking, but in fact he was in an affirmative tone.

"Awesome!"

Bohn was also surprised, this old mage is not ordinary, this technique should have just been taken for a long time, and he can see the underlying logic of the [Teleportation Technique] at a glance.

Born glanced at the place where the old mage was pointing, and this was the heart of several points of the technique.

"Going to eat it so soon?"

Born was a little surprised, then explained with a smile, "It's a triangular structure that symbolizes space......

"I see!"

The old mage understood instantly, and then a smile appeared on his face, "Then why is this happening here, isn't it better?"

"It's because ......"

With Bohn's explanation, the old mage listened carefully with his eyes wide open for fear of forgetting a certain detail, frowning when he encountered a blind spot in knowledge, and dancing happily when he solved a doubt.

Then he pulled Bohn directly to his lab, and he was about to start the demonstration.

It was the first time for Born to meet such a person, almost without concealing his feelings, a very pure person!

Pure as a believer, extremely devout in magic!

You must know that the laboratory cannot be entered by others casually, the old mage can learn about the old mage from the technique, and the old mage can also learn about the old mage from the situation in the laboratory.

Just like most people don't want to show their own room, even if they do, they have to clean it up beforehand.

In this way, if it is an enemy, it is easy to arrange it in advance.

The old mage not only has a solid foundation, but even the space runes are not inferior, basically as long as Boen mentions it, he can understand, it is simply ...... Talented!

At this time, Bohn also realized that the old man was a "real" genius.