Prince Gaos's face was stiff, and his body was like a rusty construct. Perhaps he had never been so humiliated since he was born. He could hardly control his emotions, and he felt like a volcano erupting at any time.
His body was rolling, his mouth was squirming, and the slight trembling of his body could be seen from the ripples in his clothes.
Don't talk about him, even the guards behind him showed angry expressions.
As long as the prince gives the order, the guards will definitely draw their swords and kill anyone, no matter who they face.
In the end, the prince finally controlled himself.
"I'm feeling a little unwell, so I'm going to leave now."
This was a polite word with murderous intent, but Raven made up for it with a stab.
"You are in poor health at such a young age, please take care of yourself!"
"..."
Prince Gaos walked really hard, as if he wanted to pour out every ounce of hatred on the granite floor under his feet.
Raven didn't look at the prince again.
From the moment he decided to build the Blade of Shadow Moon, he was bound to stand in the way of someone. It wasn't Prince Gaos, maybe it was King Ogas or something like that. A master who could create weapons above legendary, the entire Ultron world.
There are less than ten of them, and Darak is already the best one to deal with.
It is impossible to hire the higher-up magic craftsmen, because the three guys who are qualified to be called magic craftsmen are basically gods.
What's more, Raven can smell the violent aura of Bane's followers ten kilometers away. It's not that Raven despises him, Bane's followers really don't have much to offer.
Ninety percent of them are petty, vengeful, possessive, violent, and arrogant guys.
Since it is destined to be impossible to be a friend, it is better to be an enemy directly.
Looking at his cowardly look, no wonder he was crushed to death by the eldest prince before.
Raven smiled. He didn't expect that a divinely-ordained Earl of Raushizi could bully His Highness the Prince. If Prince Gaos knew that this was the Earl that Raven had exchanged for several bottles of beauty products, I wonder if the prince would
So angry that you vomit blood?
Next to him, Moradin's high priestess Khafla was already ready to scold Prince Gaos. Unexpectedly, the prince actually held back. What's even more interesting is that Raven didn't even need Khafla's help.
That's it, His Royal Highness.
Kafla really found it funny. After all, Gaos was very cool before, and with the Mosha Empire behind him, he looked like the most jealous person in the world. Almost no one looked down on him. He didn't expect that he would hit a snag with Raven today.
He was badly injured. Kafla couldn't help but feel a little better about Raven.
"Master Darak Tavo is already waiting for you." Khafla used her wide body to lead the way.
"Um."
Soon, in Darak's workshop, Raven met an unhappy Darak.
Raven's basic charm of 30 points made the black color on Darak's face fade a lot. However, Darak was still a little unhappy: "I respect the will of the supreme God Moradin, but I hope what you want me to do is to give way to him."
I think it’s the best equipment that’s challenging. Also, accepting your commission is a favor. The material fee must not be less at all. This is the rule of the dwarves.”
Lei Wen smiled brightly: "Business is business. Favor is favor. Master, it is my greatest honor that you can help me. Of course, what I ask you to build will never let you down."
"Oh, then I really want to listen carefully to what you want to build." Darak stroked his bald head and played with his long fiery red beard.
"A semi-artifact."
The breathing of everyone present suddenly became rapid, including Darak's son and the high priest of Khafla who was responsible for the introduction.
Raven slowly pulled out the Black Moon Blade from his waist and handed it to Darak with both hands. Then he took out the two divine power crystals and added: "Use this Black Moon Blade as a sword embryo. Inject the divinity of the moon and shadow into it.
Semi-artifacts with one point each, and I request that they be bound to my soul. Once I die, the semi-artifacts will immediately self-destruct."
After Raven finished speaking, everyone present gasped.
The room was filled with dead air for a moment. Darak took the Black Moon Blade. After looking at it carefully for a long time, he said: "I don't know where you got this top-quality sword embryo. It is indeed a semi-artifact."
An excellent embryo. I am not afraid to tell the truth. Personally, I am very eager to challenge my own limits and create a real semi-artifact. But as a dwarf, my pride cannot be concealed. If I build it according to your requirements,
My chance of success will not be higher than 20%."
Raven smiled: "That's not a problem. Moradin still owes me a favor." Raven turned to the female dwarf priest Kafula: "Please ask Moradin for instructions. Just tell Raven that he wants to create a semi-artifact.
I hope he can lend Master Darak his old hammer for a while."
As soon as Raven finished speaking, the dwarfs' jaws almost dropped to the floor in surprise.
Originally, as a half-elf, Raven was able to obtain Moradin's Oracle, which was already incredible to the dwarves. Unexpectedly, Raven could actually make Moradin owe him a favor!
What great deeds did this Raven do that could make Moradin, the king of the dwarf gods, personally indebted to him? Why don't any dwarves know about it?
If anyone else had said this, Khafla would definitely spit on him. The problem is, he is none other than Raven, who just made the oracle by Moradin himself.
Kafula did not dare to make his own decisions and personally prayed to God Moradin for guidance.
After a while, the reply came.
The expression on Khafre's face was full of surprise and shock: "God Moradin agreed. But he said that if you choose this, there can be no discounts on building weapons for you. You must pay the original price. And in this way, he owes you
The favor will be settled."
"Okay." Raven nodded calmly.
This time, it was Darak's turn to fall into ecstasy.
Moradin!
Moradin's hammer!
It turned out to be Moradin's hammer!
Darak couldn't believe his ears! At the beginning of the creation of the world, it was Moradin who created the entire dwarf race. Moradin's god's things, even if he admired them from a distance, any dwarf would be so happy even if he was asked to go there.
I am willing to die.
Unexpectedly, one day, the father of the dwarf gods agreed to lend him the forging hammer that had forged countless artifacts!
What an honor this is!
What a blessing!
Darak suddenly felt that his life was not in vain.
Not to mention, making a semi-artifact has improved his forging skills.
However, everything came from the mysterious half-elf boy in front of him.
Unable to suppress the excitement in his heart any longer, the dwarf forging master and strong man in the holy realm swooped down, hugged Raven tightly, and kissed Raven's face hard twice with his big, bearded mouth.
"Half-elf boy! I love you so much! Boo-boo"
"Asshole! Let me go! I'm not interested in men!" Raven screamed strangely.
After a while of fussing, the dwarf master let go of Raven and asked seriously: "So, where are your forging ingredients?"
Raven spread his hands and replied, "No."
"You want me to help you get the ingredients?"
"Yes." Raven once thought about collecting it himself, but no matter how he collected it, he couldn't get more complete materials than Chaozi's. Raven decisively gave up.
"So, have you prepared an imperial treasury to pay this sky-high fee?"
"Oh, actually I want to say, are you ready to receive this money?"
"Well……"
On the other hand, Prince Gaos did not leave the Cast Iron Castle immediately.
In the dwarf's state hotel, he paced anxiously while enjoying the cool air from the ice cubes made by his mage.
Every five minutes he would ask the attendant: "Did you find out what Raven wants to do?"
Finally, a guard hurriedly entered the door: "Your Majesty, I have heard about it."
"real?"
"Dwarves are all guys who can't hide secrets. The matter has spread. That Raven commissioned Master Darak to create an exclusive semi-artifact weapon, and also borrowed the forging hammer that Moradin used before."
"What!?" Prince Gaos froze as if he was under a petrification spell. He thought about many possibilities, but he never thought that Raven would actually build a semi-artifact. Because although Master Darak is very powerful,
But the certainty of creating a semi-artifact is not high.
No matter which semi-artifact it is, the cost of making it must be astronomical. Even a powerful country like the Mosha Empire, one of the seven great empires of mankind, cannot spend such a huge sum of money that takes several years of national treasury revenue.
Give it to Gaos so that Darak can gamble his luck.
Not to mention that Raven still had such a great reputation that he asked the King of Dwarf Gods to lend him a forging hammer to increase the chance of successful forging.
The prince couldn't believe his ears because of this almost ridiculous thing.
Sure enough, they didn't even need a commissioned bidding meeting. They directly used the highest price to impress Master Darak.
Gaos once thought that if Raven commissioned a legendary weapon to jump in line, then he, the prince, must use all his strength to retaliate and earn back this face.
Now?
The prince suddenly found that he could not even arouse the desire for revenge. The gap was too big.
Suddenly, there was a sound of metal crashing in the distance, like a landslide and a tsunami.
The sound of "哐 哐 哐 声 声 声 声 声 声 声 声“ ““ ““, crisp and pleasant, that is a very clear massive gold coin impact sound.
"What the hell is this noise?" The prince asked the guard in a roaring voice.
The guard half-covered his ears and replied loudly: "I heard that Raven paid in cash, and the priests of the Moradin Temple specially vacated nearly a hundred of the largest raw material warehouses for this purpose."
"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang and clang of gold coins." The sound of the huge gold coins still didn't stop. When the prince heard this sound, he was completely stunned.
"Bane, sir...did this Raven rob the dragon goddess Tiamat's treasure that has been accumulated for tens of thousands of years?" The prince's lips trembled.
Comparing people with each other makes people angry.
Compared with Raven, he, the heir to a great empire, looks like a damn beggar. (To be continued...)
