Chapter 168 From now on, humans and dogs are not allowed to enter the dwarf palace
"Oh, it's so easy." I put away the dwarf king's handwriting and sighed as I looked at the dwarf king who was almost drunk and lying down.
"Hey, what are your expressions like?" I looked up and saw three guys with different expressions looking at me.
"Hmph, I just said that humans are extremely cunning." Wacker, who had just tried to remind himself of his father and was kicked in the face, said sullenly.
"Why am I not surprised at all?" Liara shook her head.
"Oh, my daughter, you have to learn a little better." The Elf Queen put away the magic in her hand and said to her daughter with a smile. "In the future, you can use this method to ask your dwarf uncle for things. It looks like it will work.
Not bad."
Elf Queen, do you know that you have lost all your eggs?
"Okay, it seems like I don't have anything to do here. I'm leaving now. Bye." After glancing around, I prepared to go to the dwarves' supply warehouse to pick up things.
Just kidding, get the things first, otherwise what if the dwarf king wakes up and regrets it later?
After taking down my seventh-level earth element magic core from the Jian-Shi, I turned around and went to the dwarven supplies warehouse.
While the dwarf in charge of the warehouse looked at the oracle with dumbfounded expressions, I got most of the metal materials needed to make the Qiyao suit.
Humph, I didn't expect that I could gather so many materials so quickly. As long as I gather the remaining non-metallic materials and rare magic materials, I can go out to play in the divine costume, oh, alive.
Dwarf workshop area.
"Are you Uncle Orric?" I stood in front of a dwarf uncle who only wore a waistcoat, and asked while avoiding the sparks thrown by the hammer swung by the dwarf uncle.
Orric is the dwarf blacksmith who is the best among the dwarves in making equipment.
Among the dwarves who have blacksmiths all over the place, if they can be recognized by other dwarves, their blacksmithing skills must be quite outstanding.
Since there is a decree from the king of the dwarves to come here to practice blacksmithing skills, you must find the best blacksmith to practice.
"I am, this human lady, what can I do for you?" Uncle Orlick put the hammered armor parts aside, took off his apron and wiped his sweat, looked at me and said.
Wearing an apron is a little better, but after taking it off, I feel like Orric is a muscle monster.
Everyone else has sagging breasts, but this Uncle Orik has sagging breasts. I wonder if you can understand what I mean when I comment like this?
"This is your king's oracle. I want to learn blacksmithing skills from you." I handed over the dwarf king's oracle with my hands and stood up straight and said.
"Oh, what does that old bastard want to do? He actually threw a human girl here to learn blacksmithing?" Orric took the dwarf king's oracle, looked at it, and threw it into the stove nearby.
"In that case, you should learn from me for a while first," Uncle Orric said nonchalantly. "Whether you can learn it or not depends on your talent."
"Okay, Uncle Orlick, this is a meeting gift." I found a bottle of concentrated fruit wine from my backpack and handed it to Uncle Orlick.
The dwarves are basically drunkards who are addicted to alcohol, so there will never be any problems with giving them alcohol.
"Good wine, you seem to be quite sensible." Orlick opened the wine bottle, smelled it, and then said.
"Okay, I will accept you as my student for the time being. You come in with me first." After Uncle Orlick finished speaking, he walked into the blacksmith shop.
Upon seeing this, I quickly followed him, and at the same time I was glad that I had given him a bottle of wine as a meeting gift, otherwise who knows how this guy would deal with me.
"Have you ever learned blacksmithing skills before?" Orric sat on a chair that was only as high as my calves. He took a sip of the concentrated fruit wine and said, "It's the taste of elven fruit wine. It's so strong. It's really strange."
"I have explored a little bit myself." I opened the skill bar, looked at my "Blacksmithing" skill, which was currently level 9, and said. "Uncle Orric, if you like it, I will do it for you. As long as there are elves,
Fruit wine can be made.”
"Forget it, it's better to drink less of such a strong wine, otherwise your hands will shake." Orlick covered the wine bottle in his hand and put it down.
"Now that you have the foundation, you can make this set of armor and let me see how your skills are." After saying that, Orric took out a roll of design drawings and handed it to me.
"Hmm, it seems to be the light armor commonly worn by soldiers in the human army." After briefly glancing at the design drawing marked with difficulty 9, I raised my head and looked at Uncle Orlick. "Where is your material warehouse?"
After a burst of banging sounds, I activated the "Forging" skill and hammered the molten metal into shape in a short period of time. After cooling, I put it on with a belt. It was an ordinary light metal armor worn by ordinary soldiers.
That's it.
Light metal armor
It is a lightweight armor composed of several complete metal armor pieces connected by belts to protect most of the vital parts of the body. It does not have any obvious advantages and disadvantages and is deeply loved by the majority of army soldiers.
Defense: 4
Protection:2
durable:
After putting the completed set of light metal armor on the human-shaped wooden frame, I found Uncle Orlick who was forging iron beside him.
"What? Finished it so quickly?" Uncle Olic looked at me with some suspicion. "You couldn't have made a set of rags that you knocked on a few times at random, right?"
"How is that possible? You should take a look first and then talk." I pointed to the room and said to Uncle Orlick.
Please, how dare I make a shoddy product as the first piece of equipment for blacksmith training? I don’t want to mess around anymore!
"Well, the craftsmanship is good, and it looks like the foundation is quite solid." Uncle Orric observed while circling the light metal armor I had just made.
"So, Uncle Orlick, do you have any armor of higher difficulty here? Do you want me to make another set?" I looked at Uncle Orlick with some expectation.
As long as Uncle Orlick can come up with a more difficult design, relying on the materials in Uncle Orlick's warehouse, my "blacksmithing" skill will quickly break through level 8.
"No need for the moment. The more difficult armor designs will not have any improvement effect on you. Let me first talk about the flaws of the armor you made." Uncle Orik shook his head and then said to me.
How come the effect is not improved? The "Blacksmithing" skill will be improved!
"Come and take a look here and here. Can you feel the difference?" Uncle Orlick pointed at the two differences in the position of the fender of the light metal armor I just made, and then said to me.
"There's no difference. They're all made of the same metal, and I made them very well. Is there any problem?" I tilted my head and looked at Uncle Orlick with some confusion.
"It seems that you really figured it out on your own." Uncle Orik shook his head helplessly. "Different metals have different magic elements distributed on them because they are produced in different places. Therefore, the same metal will cause
Showing different characteristics from time to time, this is the foundation of blacksmithing."
"However, you smelted these two same metals with different properties together. Although some special manufacturing methods do require the use of two same metals with different properties, it is definitely not like you
Smelting them together at will, do you understand?" Uncle Orik pointed at the metal on the armor deck I made, and turned to look at me...
The three views are destroyed and understanding cannot be achieved.
Can you expect someone who grew up watching science to understand the difference magical elements make to metals?
Seeing me looking at him blankly, Uncle Orik shook his head helplessly: "Let's take the simplest example. Due to the problem of magic elements in the copper mines near Crow City, the things made will be...
It is particularly strong. And the copper mine produced in the north of the Shadow Empire also contains magical elements, so the things made will be particularly soft, do you understand?"
I shook my head decisively.
"Forget it, I have an encyclopedia of special surnames of metals from common places of origin. Take it and read it. Then memorize the contents for me and judge the special surnames by sensing the magic elements on the metal materials. Do you understand?
"Uncle Orric said loudly.
I nodded.
Endorsements are my specialty, so this is easy to handle.
"In this case, you can try to make two sets of armor using the same metal with two different properties and see what the difference is." After saying that, Uncle Orik left me alone and went out to do his own business.
went.
It seems interesting that the same metal has different properties. Give it a try.
I flexed my fingers, found the materials, and continued to work.
Dwarf royal city and palace.
"What did you say? I gave such expensive materials to a human?" the dwarf king said with surprise. "Why didn't you stop me!"
"I stopped you, but you kicked me away." Wacker looked at his father with a resentful look on his face. "If you don't believe me, you can ask the elf aunt."
"Hey, you just watched me get emptied of my fortune by a damn human?" The dwarf king turned his head and looked at the elf queen beside him.
"Oh no, how could it be possible? I even used magic to record it for future memories." The Elf Queen waved her hand with a smile, and a magic screen appeared in front of her.
"Wow hahaha, we dwarves have plenty of this material!"
"Don't worry, just go and get it!"
"What, would I regret it? How is that possible! As the king of the dwarves, I will do what I say!"
"Hurry up and get me the materials. Why are you still hanging around here?"
Looking at the magic screen, the dwarf king's drunken embarrassment was clearly visible, and the dwarf king was stunned.
"Is this really me?" the dwarf king murmured.
"That's right, I took the photo myself." The Elf Queen said with squinted eyes.
"Come here, hang a sign at the door. Humans and dogs are not allowed inside!!!"
The roar of the dwarf king spread throughout the dwarf palace. (To be continued.)
