"It worked!"

Raymond didn't have much hope, after all, the first dozen weapons had never succeeded once. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zheng!

Without any hesitation, Raymond threw the 'Splitting Mind Blade' into it again.

All three held their breath at the same time.

Crunch squeak -

Seemingly!

A dazzling light flashed, and an even brighter-looking Cracked Soul Blade spat out from the strengthening furnace.

Succeeded again!

"Ahhh ”

Raymond checked the 'Crack Soul Blade' and found that the quality had increased by at least fifteen levels, and it was currently only slightly worse than the 'Thunder Sword' and the 'Bright Light Shadow Chasing Knife'.

After only two enhancements, he obtained a level sixty-five Crack Soul Blade, although this strengthening furnace is very pitiful, if luck comes, it is still somewhat useful.

Raymond let go of his hand and threw the 'Splitting Mind Blade' into it again.

Crunch squeak -

Seemingly!

Radiant and radiant, the Crack Soul Blade shimmered with dazzling light and spat out from the strengthening furnace.

"Strong and strong into three successes!"

"The strengthening furnace is indeed the greatest invention in the world!"

Norton and Kelly high-fived each other excitedly.

The Blade of the Split Soul that has been successfully strengthened three times has surpassed the Thunder Sword and the Bright Light Shadow Chasing Knife in grade, reaching level seventy-five!

Raymond held the Splitting Mind Blade and asked Norton to fetch an ordinary piece of heavy armor, and with enough strength to cut it, he easily cut the heavy armor fragment into two pieces.

"Try this!"

Norton retrieved the fragment of the heavy armor that had been strengthened three times and placed it in front of Raymond.

With a single slash, sparks flew everywhere, and only a thin mark appeared on the surface of the fragments of the heavy armor.

Raymond frowned slightly.

The hardness of ordinary heavy armor strengthened three times is almost the same as that of fine heavy armor, but it is only a weapon of level seventy-five rank. But it still can't be destroyed.

With the combination of high-level sword skills, it should be able to destroy, but it is still not enough, you must know that there is a more powerful 'excellent' quality armor in the Iron Knights.

"One more reinforcement will do. ”

Raymond thought for a moment and threw the Crack Soul Blade into the Enhancement Furnace once more.

Kelly began to pray: "The gods are above." It's going to be successful!"

Crunch squeak -

Bang Bang -

The strengthening furnace stopped, and more than 30 small red crystals were spit out.

Reinforcement failed!

Norton covered his eyes.

"Three times is good, you have to be strong four times, Lord Raymond, this has nothing to do with me!"

Raymond snorted, "Why is it not related to you? If you hadn't built this machine, would my weapon have been shattered?"

"I ...... I...... I...... Tutor Norton, say a few words. ”

"I don't know what to say. ”

Kelly clapped her hands and thought, "Improvement, improvement." If there is a defect in this machine, then we will continue to improve it, reduce the probability of failure during operation, and increase the probability of strong power!"

"Do it now!"

"Howler!"

Norton and Kelly went on to work on improving the furnace.

"Greedy again......"

Raymond shook his head helplessly, he had this problem when he was playing the game, obviously the level of weapon enhancement was already okay, he always wanted to do it again, as a result. After coming one hand and one hand, strong and strong. Not a single weapon on his body is gone.

Fortunately, this time it was quite timely, and the Mingguang Shadow Chasing Knife and Thunder Sword were still there.

Raymond reassured himself.

Although he thought so, he couldn't be happy at the thought that the seventy-fifth level Crack Soul Blade was gray.

"If the success rate of the furnace increases, please let me know. ”

Before leaving. Raymond told Kelly.

"Don't worry, sir!"

Don't worry, of course Raymond is relieved, it's all broken so much......

Walking down the main street of Huttonmar, there is a constant stream of pedestrians coming and going, since the snow crisis in Ston has been resolved. The number of merchants who came to Huttonmaar skyrocketed several times.

The trade routes of the Snowy Stones were reopened, and fur-clad Stoners could be seen in the city almost every day.

"Haven't you seen the nobles?"

"Damn, you untouchables, if you don't get out of the way, I'll let you know what the temper of the nobles is!"

Raymond looked up and saw a crowd of people surrounding the street in front of him, and a noise could be heard from inside.

A young man in tattered clothes, more like a beggar than a beggar, made the appearance of a nobleman and scolded the crowd of onlookers.

If it was a nobleman dressed in fancy clothes, no one dared to go to the onlookers, but seeing a guy who was even more shabby than he was wearing, pretending to be a nobleman, there was no doubt that such an act aroused their anger.

"What's the big deal about the nobles, let's go up together, give this kid a little bit of power!"

"Beat you big nobleman!"

A group of people rushed up, beat the 'beggar nobles' violently, and then dispersed in a hurry.

"You people, wait for Young Master Ben, I will take revenge sooner or later......"

The beggar boy took a sip, got up from the ground with difficulty, and dusted off his body gracefully.

At this time, he saw Raymond, was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand: "Is there any money? Give Young Master Ben 120,000." ”

He was watched just now because he indiscriminately stretched out his hand to ask pedestrians for money.

Raymond smiled: "Well, I have a lot of money, but why should I give it to you?"

"Young Master Ben is a nobleman, a big nobleman, the former lord of the grassland, and now the king of the snowy mountains, I ask you for money, it is to give you face, you don't give it to me, you annoy Young Master Ben, it is you who regret it!"

Although this beggar nobleman was dressed in tatters, he spoke very domineeringly.

Raymond laughed, took out a gold coin, and threw it on the ground, and the beggar boy was stunned for a moment, but did not reach out to pick it up.

"Do you want Young Master Ben to bend down to pick up your money? It's just a dream, Young Master Ben's waist is only bent for the queen!"

"Then go hungry. ”

Raymond is gone.

"Hey, what about you, help Young Master Ben pick up this money, and Young Master Ben will reward you with a thank you. ”

A beggar nobleman scolds a passerby.

The pedestrian looked at him, picked up the gold coin from the ground, and ran away.

"Mom, yes, you actually dare to rob Young Master Ben's money, stop, stop!"

The beggar nobleman was so angry that he scolded, but he didn't have the strength at all, and he only ran a dozen steps before he was so tired that he was panting.

"Hey, the guy who just gave me the money, you throw another one. ”

Raymond ignored him.

"Don't go, don't go!"

The beggar nobles chased Raymond all the way and refused to give up.

Although he was hard-mouthed, he hadn't eaten a bite for three days, and if he went hungry any longer, his life would have to be lost.

Raymond gave him money and let him see the light of day.

Raymond didn't walk fast, just enough for the beggar boy to keep up with him.

The beggar boy didn't recognize him, but he had already recognized the beggar boy.

It's none other than the kid who used to bully Anyi, Jerson.

Jaelsen was downcast.

He followed his father to evacuate the grassland city and move to the snowy region of Stone, and before their father and son could start making money, the ice dragon woke up.

The biting cold froze everything, and Jaelsen and his father fell into the hands of the Ston barbarians, and were called around as slaves, if it weren't for the ice dragon being defeated by Sodros and the ice, and the ice was removed, Jaelsen wouldn't even have a chance to escape from the snowy mountains.

After much hardship, Jaelsen returned to Huttonmare, where he wanted to see Her Majesty regain his noble status, but was beaten by Roman's guards and nearly died.

It wasn't until Raymond walked into the Prince's Mansion that Jerson stopped.

"I am the son of the King of the Snow Mountain, and even if he is the prince, we are on an equal footing, and I have no reason to be afraid. ”

Jaelsen nodded, and walked into the Prince's Mansion with his head held high.

"Stop!"

A group of soldiers, armed with spears, stopped him.

"Our friends of your prince, ahem, yes, it will be in the future, so even if you don't let me in, you can't kill me, beat me. ”

Jerson took a few steps back, he had been beaten countless times in the past few days, and he had developed a fear of the soldier in his heart.

"Let him in. ”

Raymond shouted inside.

Suddenly, the soldiers dodged away, and Jerson was stunned for a long time before he took a small step forward tremblingly.

"The prince told you to go in!"

"Ahh

Jaelsen reacted and ran in quickly.

Raymond was standing in front of the hall waiting for him, and when he saw him running over, he smiled and said, "Jerson, don't you know me?"

"You are?"

"Raymond. ”

"Raymond?"

Jelson looked at Raymond carefully, he hadn't seen him for a few years, Raymond had become much taller, and his appearance had changed from a teenager to a young man, and he really couldn't recognize it if he didn't look carefully.

Jaelsen turned and ran. (To be continued.) )