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Chapter 154

High profile?

Yes, Lei Wen is very high-profile. ≤三≤江≤GE, he can't even explain to anyone where such a huge amount of money comes from.

But he didn't need to explain it to anyone.

If Raven behaves like a truly evil person, then maybe some blind nobleman will come out and accuse Raven of colluding with the devil or demons, and want to confiscate his property of unknown origin or something.

It just so happens that Raven's relationship with the three gay friends of Justice is extremely good.

On the surface, many people even think that Raven should be of the lawful good camp.

What's more important is that Raven's inexplicably good relationship with gods has deterred many potential enemies. Most of the gods in this world are extremely protective of shortcomings. If they beat the small ones and provoke the gods behind them, they will often

Not fun anymore.

Let's see, all the gods who are in a hostile relationship with Raven have no good luck: Cyric was driven out of the divine domain, and half of the mortal believers were cleared; the divine kingdom of Mask was demolished and a leg was broken; Ladug Gray

Go back and lose one of God's chosen ones; the worst thing is that Gargas died directly, and even his home base, which is equivalent to the kingdom of God on the ground, was ransacked.

Now, as long as you are a priest, you can clearly see the blinding blessings of the three goddesses on Raven's body when you are face to face. It's hard to say that the chaos camp is funny, and the gods of other camps have to carefully consider if they want to touch Raven.

Only a guy like Moradin who had become a spirit could instantly see where Raven's money came from. However, Moradin chuckled and instructed the priest below to collect the money that should be collected.

With their master gods taking the lead, the dwarves of each family naturally put away their own share. The materials and accessories required to create semi-artifacts are of course frighteningly expensive, but in fact these materials are not necessarily so easy to sell because they are too high-end.

There are many materials that cannot be used by legendary level equipment.

Raven, a big benefactor, actually made a fortune for many high-level dwarf blacksmiths and dwarf forging masters.

Raven's reputation for generosity began to spread among the dwarves.

The creation of the semi-artifact this time also alarmed the Dwarf King of Cast Iron Castle, who sent as many as 300 royal chamber guards to guard the No. 1 Furnace. In addition, there were two legendary dwarf warriors and the equally legendary Gao

The dwarf priest Khafla and a total of three legends assisted in the defense.

It can be said that the management of this place is impeccable.

In the past few days, Raven hasn't gone anywhere. He just stayed in the workshop of Forge No. 1 in Cast Iron Castle, assisting Darak in the preliminary preparations for creating the semi-artifact.

On this day, Darak suddenly came to Raven: "Now there is a small problem. If nothing happens, this sword embryo can be made into a semi-artifact with a high probability. But making it exclusive to you is a bit troublesome."

"how?"

"The divinity of the Moon Goddess is not very suitable for your compatibility. After all, the Moon Goddess is from the good camp..."

"What about my divinity?" The sudden appearance of Laila's incarnation startled both of them.

"Hello, dear Lady Mist." Darak bowed naturally.

"Hello, Master Darak Tavor. I have something to discuss with Raven."

"Okay, Ms. Misty. Please help yourself." Darak nodded and left.

With a gentle wave of her hand, a faint mist suddenly enveloped the entire room. Laila revealed her true form.

Hey, I don't know if it's Raven's illusion, but I always feel that little Lolita Laila seems to have grown up a bit. She feels like she is approaching thirteen years old now, maybe a little over twelve and a half.

Sensing Raven's thoughts, Laila suddenly chuckled and rushed over to hug Raven: "Hey, do you want to confirm my development?"

Today, Laila's incarnation is wearing a white round felt hat and a white lace princess dress. It looks good from a distance, but it's a bit sinful up close. The back is open and open.

Directly reaching the psoas muscle, there is a heart-shaped opening the size of a small fist on the front. You can clearly see that it is starting to have ravines.

In fact, looking from the side, the arc is quite obvious.

It’s okay if the lower body is a princess dress, but why is Mao wearing white stockings with suspenders?

The looming and alluring curves on the long legs make people want to explore the absolute realm!

Twelve and a half years old! Before time travel, this was the age at which he had just graduated from elementary school. But Western girls develop very quickly... Unconsciously, Raven felt that he was one step closer to the path of no return to crime.

"Get out!" Raven waved his hand and pushed Laila away, and immediately recited three calming spells in his mind: I am not a lolicon! I am not a lolicon! I am a lolicon!

Huh? I seem to have mispronounced something. Whatever.

As if she had found something interesting, Laila suddenly smiled like a little fox, and in a flash, she leaned on Raven's back from behind: "Get out? What do you want me to roll around on your back?"

Or rolling around on your chest?"

That warm touch almost made Raven fall.

no!

If you continue, you will turn into a beast!

Raven struck out with lightning and gave Laila a violent blow on the head.

"Ah!" Covering her forehead, Laila slumped.

"Where did you learn that?" Raven said with a straight face, like a strict teacher.

"I originally wanted to observe how the maids work, but who knew that the maids of the noble families in King Colombes treat their young masters like this."

"..."

It’s too much! It’s like the virtue (gain) of Tao (doing) is ruined (beautiful)!

"People see you doing dangerous things all day long, so they want to comfort you!"

Raven's head was covered with black lines. Just as he was about to say something, Laila slowly opened her arms and gently hugged Raven, rubbing her pretty face on Raven's face.

"Raven, I heard Sainz's prayer... In my original destiny, I fell and died early under the joint attack of Cyric and Mask. Is that right?"

There was a long silence, then Raven nodded.

Laila suddenly smiled: "I don't know why, I suddenly felt so happy. I was so wise when I decided to commit myself to you. Cyric was like this this time, and Gargath was like this that time. I thought I was dead.

"I didn't expect..." Laila's smile is really beautiful, and that clear sense of innocence can melt any cold and cruel heart.

"Um?"

"Raven, I think..." Laila hesitated, and the seductive crimson color began to spread rapidly on her face.

Unconsciously, the two of them were face to face, their faces very close.

"Plop! Plop! Plop!" Both of them could hear each other's intense heartbeats.

Close! Getting closer!

Seeing that the four lips are about to touch...

"Raven! I feel the aura of God Laila... Ugh!" Sainz, who suddenly broke in, suddenly saw the scene in front of him, and was completely stunned. Fortunately, she was not too stupid, and her body turned into a flowing shadow decisively.

Flash: "It's okay. You continue!"

Keep going!? Keep going, you idiot!

Raven was frightened! The rhythm just now was almost like a beast! If this goes on, it will be a joy to hear and see every minute, not a horrific incident in the declining world.

What a risk! What a risk!

Huh? Why does little loli Laila have murderous aura in her body? It’s not directed at me anyway, so forget it!

They quickly arranged their clothes and looked at each other awkwardly.

After a long time, it was Laila who threw a divine power crystal to Raven first: "Here, I heard that you want to build your own weapon. As your family... your number one warrior! There's only so much I can help you with."

After saying that, Laila blushed and suddenly disappeared.

Strong general? Where is the strong general?

Although Raven wanted to complain, after receiving it, he felt that the thing in his hand was heavy.

Two points of phantom divinity.

The accumulation of divine power is always a long process. Even if I heard recently that Laila has gained many followers, Raven can guarantee that this must have been squeezed out by the little Loli.

However, Laila's gift also solved a big problem, that is, the soul binding of the semi-artifact. With Laila's full support, Darak said that as long as the semi-artifact can be completed, this weapon will be compatible with Raven.

It will be unprecedentedly high.

Finally, it was August 15, 1314 in the Ultron Calendar, the day the furnace was opened.

It is said that it is a furnace, but actually it has nothing to do with the furnace fire. Because the characteristics of the Black Moon Blade dictate that the creation of this sword embryo does not require the existence of flames.

It is said to be smelting, but it is more like a mysterious magic ritual.

There is a full moon overhead.

The bright moonlight shines down from the top of the mountain through a straight passage of nearly two kilometers to the iron felt of the No. 1 furnace.

The cluster of moonlight was very small, and could only cover half of the blade of the Black Moon Blade. The remaining parts were still shrouded in darkness.

The dwarf blacksmith master Darak is holding a hammer borrowed from the dwarf god-king Moradin.

This hammer is exactly the same in appearance as Moradin's Soul Hammer.

The only difference is that the Soul Hammer has smashed the heads of countless gods, demons and monsters over thousands of years. The hammer can feel the ghosts of countless powerful beings lingering on it from afar. But there is no trace of blood in this hammer. On the contrary,

There is a hint of the law of the power of the earth, this should be something similar to divinity that Moradin has quietly acquired after using it for countless years.

Thanks to Torevan, Darak was able to borrow this hammer. As long as the forging is successful, his forging ability will definitely be taken to the next level.

You must know that Darak is less than 300 years old. After entering the sanctuary, the life span of any creature will be greatly extended. Although dwarves generally only have a life span of more than 200 years, if there are no accidents, it is not a problem for Darak to live to be 500 years old.

In this way, another master craftsman might appear among the dwarves.

Moradin was so generous and had this consideration in mind.

I saw Darak holding the hammer upright and gently knocking on the Black Moon Blade.

A clear "ding" sound like breaking glass resounded throughout the audience.

The Black Moon Blade began to melt.

Just like encountering high-heat chocolate, the black molten metal melts instantly.

One hammer, two hammers, three hammers.

With just three strikes, the entire Black Moon Blade disappeared, turning from liquid into a huge semi-virtual body between smoke and shadow.

Stop your hand and let this strange semi-corporeal body stir and stir in mid-air.

After waiting for three minutes, the dwarf master's eyes flashed, it must be time. He muttered an unknown ancient dwarf language and raised his hammer high.

The hammer slowly emitted a brown-black earthy light. This light became more and more intense, attracting the semi-virtual body of the Black Moon Blade to begin to gather again and wrap around the hammer head.

The hammer fell and hit the iron felt, making a clanging sound.

It can be seen that the aura of the moon and darkness is solidified by the hammer, and the hammer that is obviously a substance can actually hammer the incorporeal aura into solid form.

After a while, Darak knocked out the new sword embryo and handed it to Raven.

"Put it into you. It needs your blood and soul as a mark."

"where?"

"Any part!"

Raven took the sword embryo and inserted it into his heart with a flip of his hand... (To be continued.)


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