"The matter of making enchanted arrows is a piece of cake for the old man!, but ......" Hatton stared at Chang An, a light suddenly flashed in his cloudy eyes, and a different smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Young man, what good is it for me to help you do this?"

I knew it was like that......

Chang An scolded these stingy and snobbish dwarves in his heart, but on the surface, he was smiling, and instead of answering Hatton's question, he went straight to the old patriarch's enchanted workbench.

Hatton and Gallo both looked at Chang An strangely, not knowing what kind of moth this "thunderman" was going to do.

I saw Chang An pointing to the half-enchanted long sword on the workbench, and turned back to the old patriarch and said, "Move this magic conveying pattern to the right, and the enchantment effect will be better." ”

Hatton looked at Chang An, and then at the long sword on the workbench, and after being stunned for two seconds, he suddenly jumped up and slapped Chang An on the shoulder: "How can this be reasonable, do you human boy doubt the magic level of our dwarves? Half of those demonic weapons in your human kingdom are all created by us!"

Chang An was unmoved, stood on the spot and said indifferently: "Not only this magic pattern, but also the one above, it would be better to change the shape." ”

"You ......" Hatton's old face couldn't hold back at all, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Then what is the reason for you to do this? If you can't tell me why you can't come out today, the old man will definitely let you not get out of this door!"

"It's simple. Chang An just shrugged: "I see that your dwarven clan's enchantment alchemy technology is indeed exquisite, but it is too cumbersome in the structure of mana transmission, resulting in insufficient efficiency between various mana nodes. Also, the setting of these magic gems needs to be improved, and ......"

At first, Hatton only felt that Chang An was talking nonsense, and he didn't take it to heart. However, as Chang An kept analyzing the magic theory, and said it in a good way, the old patriarch had to have a snack, and after thinking about it carefully, what Chang An said seemed to be reasonable.

"Boy, wait! I'll try as you say, and if it turns out that you're just talking nonsense and playing with the old man, I'll cut off your head!"

With that, Hatton returned to his workbench and picked up the carving knife and began to modify the magic patterns on the longsword.

Gailo couldn't help but poke Chang An's knee with his arm: "Brother Leiren, do you have a bottom, the patriarch and his old man are not joking when they start a fire." ”

Chang An just smiled, what are you kidding? In his previous life, he was also a person with the title of "God of Law" on his head, although he was limited by the laws of the world, he could not mobilize the magical elements of this world, but there were still many similarities in terms of theoretical knowledge. No matter how the law changes, it is a three-dimensional world, 1+1=2 in this world, can 1+1 be equal to 3 in another world?

And for a person who has magic knowledge at the level of a god in his head, no matter how much the dwarves have a level of magic, they are only at the level of 1+1. Although there were a few strange aspects of the dwarven enchantment that he hadn't figured out yet, it was more than enough to suggest some improvements.

"Sao Nian, you're dying again, do you know?" The voice of the terminal appeared in Chang An's mind again: "Forcibly use the advanced magic knowledge of other worlds to improve the magic level of this world, and the damage you have caused to the balance of this world now is no different from those who hang B traversers." If you continue, you will have to accumulate at least 5 negative ratings!"

"Of course I know that. Chang An sighed in his heart: "5 o'clock is 5 o'clock, I don't just do this to make it as simple as letting these dwarves build things for themselves......"

"You're doing it yourself. The terminal fell silent again.

While Chang An was busy communicating with the dwarf patriarch, in the mountains not far away, a large search team was conducting a carpet search.

"Hurry up! Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to catch the assassin who assassinated General Zou Shi! The Mad Lion family promises that the first person to catch the assassin of my son-in-law will be rewarded with 1,000 coins, and he will be promoted to a knighthood!"

"Yes!"

Thousands of soldiers of the Beast Empire have surrounded the entire mountain.

......

"Haha! that's amazing!" Hatton in front of the workbench jumped up with a golden sword, it was just a longsword made of ordinary iron ore, and there was no decoration on it, the dazzling golden light was purely a manifestation of the overflow of magic.

Hatton held the enchanted sword made by himself in both hands, and even lowered his head excitedly and stroked the sword with his bearded face to feel the magic lines and rich magical elements on the sword.

After being excited for a long time, Hatton realized that Chang An and Gallo were still standing there, and hurriedly ran over, and said with a fluttering eyebrow: "Young man, your profound understanding of magic is really admirable! In order to thank you for your selfless sharing of magical knowledge, you can say whatever you want, as long as the dwarf tribe has it, it will satisfy you." ”

Chang An bowed his hand politely: "The junior can't afford to be praised like this, in fact, what the junior wants has been said just now, I just hope that the senior can help me enchant the arrow." ”

As he spoke, Chang An had already stretched out his hand in front of the old patriarch.

"Haha, it's just a little thing, wrap it up on me!" Hatton swore with such a promise, but when he opened his eyes wide and saw clearly what Chang An was holding, his face instantly changed again.

"This ...... This is what you call an arrow?"

Gallo on the side also felt that Sanguan was shattered, there was no way, no matter how you look at a 12.7 mm sniper rifle bullet, it can't be linked to the arrow!

"To be exact, the 'arrow' is only a small piece at the tip. Also, my request is that the enchanted 'arrow' power can break through the Magister's magic barrier head-on. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Hatton was so angry that he wanted to jump up and pat Chang An on the shoulder again, but this time Chang An wittily dodged him. I had no choice but to say angrily: "We dwarves still have two tricks in terms of precision, but breaking through the barrier of the mage is simply a fool's dream! With the support of the Magusa's huge magical power, how can a mere enchanted arrow break through the Magister's magic barrier?

"Don't worry. I'll also be involved in improving the magic patterns of enchantments to make them more powerful. Chang An hurriedly appeased the old patriarch, for fear that this short-tempered dwarf would really just pick on him.

However, Hatton didn't buy it, shook his head and said, "Hmph, even if you use your theory to improve the magic pattern, it will increase the power of the enchantment by up to 30%, and if you want to break through the barrier of the Magister, it is still not enough." ”

"So, what if this 'arrow' could be fired at twice the speed of sound?" Chang An said with a smile.

Hatton was directly stunned: "Are you sure you're not kidding me?"

"Why am I kidding you?"

Chang An was kicked out, and the old patriarch said that he needed to devote himself wholeheartedly when he was enchanted, and he didn't want outsiders to disturb him, but Chang An always felt that he was trying to hide something. Anyway, it's unrealistic to want to peek at other people's territory, and Chang An's own injury was not completely healed, so he simply went back to rest.

The process of waiting was boring, and night was falling quickly, and when Chang An was lying in a daze in the room where he couldn't straighten his waist, at the entrance of the valley, the crisis was quietly approaching!

......

Although it was night, the entrance to the canyon was lit up by countless torches as if it were day. Thousands of soldiers from the Beast Empire have surrounded the area, confronting the dwarven guards guarding the entrance to the valley.

"This military master, although our dwarf tribe has lived in the mountains for many years, it can be regarded as a child of the empire, and it usually abides by the law and discipline, and it is not a little less tax, so it shouldn't have done anything, right?"

Fan Sen, the officer who led the team, also didn't pay attention to this group of dwarves, completely ignored the words of the dwarf guards, and asked with his nostrils turned to the sky: "We are chasing fugitives, have you found a strange human in the past two days?"

Several of the dwarven guards looked at each other for a moment, and for the past two days, strange humans, they immediately thought of a certain "thunderman" who was sleeping inside.

Time, Humanity, and ...... Strange, all the conditions match! There is no doubt that this group of Imperial soldiers is looking for him!

Fortunately, although the character of this group of dwarves is upright, it is not brainless, and it is definitely necessary to ask the patriarch's opinion for such a big matter. But no one expected that before they could do so, several spears were already up their throats!

"There's no need to entangle with this group of dwarves, just go in and search!" Fan Sen waved his hand, and the dwarven guards guarding the entrance of the valley were instantly subdued, and thousands of human soldiers poured into the valley with torches and weapons held high!