Chapter 892 The Forging Ceremony of the Son of the Mountain
Because the courtyard wall was destroyed by Rikka, Boom and his party finally accepted the dwarf king's kindness and temporarily lived in a stone tower outside the palace. During this period, Rikka did not mention why she was furious. Although Boom felt that
It's a bit baffling, but I chose not to mention it at all.
Boom also asked Christine about this matter in private, but Christine just smiled and shook her head, as if she didn't want to get involved in the relationship between the brother and sister. But fortunately, Rikka returned to normal within two days, and Boom
I felt relieved after seeing this, and finally attributed the matter to the little girl looking for trouble.
"Sister Christine, do you prefer living in a tree house or a stone tower like this?" Rikka lay on the bed, the sun was warm and made people feel very comfortable.
"It's not important where you live, what's important is who you live with, am I right? Captain." Christine threw a peeled orange to Rikka and replied with a smile.
Rikka blushed when she heard this, but then she giggled. She liked this kind of life, just like the oranges in her mouth. No one knows whether it is sour or sweet until she takes a bite. The two were in the room on the top floor of the stone tower.
Chatting, the giant chrysalis, as the only listener, is slowly emitting fluorescence.
Boom ended his training at this moment. He sighed, and then slowly opened the wooden door. This was the reason why Boom declined the dwarf king's invitation before, because like today, he would often be disturbed.<
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"Your Excellency Boom, the Dwarf King invites you to the palace." A dwarf master wearing steel armor first nodded slightly to Boom, and then said concisely.
"Excuse me, what's the matter? I can make preparations in advance." Boom asked with a smile. Since he was in Sombra Castle, he naturally couldn't refuse the other party's invitation, not to mention that Boom didn't feel that he and his group had offended him again.
On the other hand, that little stutterer Mito often comes to play with Rikka, and his strength seems to have increased a bit.
"I don't know about this, but I heard that Patriarch Balder seems to be in a good mood today." The dwarf expert thought for a moment, and then hinted to Boom in a very subtle way not to worry too much.
Boom nodded after hearing this, and then said that he would go to the palace after packing up. The dwarf master said goodbye and left, and Boom also walked to the top of the stone tower.
A moment later, Rikka took Boom's arm and walked out of the stone tower, while Christine and Perseus silently followed behind the brother and sister. Perhaps because they had said hello in advance, the four of them arrived at the palace unimpeded.
In front of the door, the dwarf prince Mito and his sister Aslaqi have been waiting for a long time.
Rikka snorted lightly after seeing Asraqi, but did not do anything unusual again. The little girl also figured out these days that the other party and Boom had only met a few times, which was far less than her and her brother.
Intimacy. And Sombra Castle is not the end, and the only one who is always by Boom's side is himself.
Therefore, Rikka accepted Christine's suggestion and worked hard to show her magnanimous side, and strive to do better in many aspects.
"Aslaqi, your father is not in the hall? Where are we going?" Boom walked in the corridor, which seemed to connect the dwarf palace and the abyss of purgatory.
"Father said that he will take you to the forging room, which is father's private space. Mito and I are not allowed to come in and out at will." Aslaqi shook her head after hearing this, and the little girl couldn't understand what her father meant. Dry, ventilated, and quiet, Boom stood in a spacious underground stone room and seemed to look around. The simple but flat floor was like a furnace with the grinning teeth of a wild beast, and the bellows sewn from dragon skin was full of carvings.
The Giant Anvil of Legend of the Old Gods.
Boom felt that this place was clearly a blacksmith's shop, because he didn't see any treasure chests or any valuable collections. But even so, Boom's suspicious expression did not diminish by half.
"Dwarf King, why are you looking for us today? You don't just want us to visit your blacksmith shop, right?" Boom asked after the giant stone door was completely closed.
"Blacksmith shop? Hahaha, this metaphor is really appropriate. Yes, this is a blacksmith shop!"
"I called you here today, firstly, to thank Rikka for guiding that brat Mito in his training these days. His combat experience has increased a lot."
"Second, I want to thank the great mixed-blood elf mage. That girl Aslaqi is very obsessed with blacksmithing, so the ancient book you gave her has now become her treasure, and even I can't borrow it." The dwarf king Balder nodded slightly. Based on his status, this move was regarded as a salute to Boom and his party. Liuhua rolled his eyes when he heard this, and then began to wander around the secret room freely, and Perseus naturally followed silently. p>
"Aslaki said there seems to be something wrong with your staff? If it's convenient, could you let me take a look?"
"Of course, if you don't want to, I will never force you. After all, the dwarves don't have magicians, so you can rest assured."
The dwarf king Balder didn't mind Rikka's behavior at all, but spoke again, and looked at the black wooden staff on Boom's waist.
Boom heard this without hesitation, and raised his hand to throw the black wooden staff to the opponent. As the dwarf king, Balder is rumored to be a skilled blacksmith. If he explained the abnormality of the black wooden staff, Boom would naturally not
Reject.
"Look for the heart of the mountain, and on the last day of the warm moon, light the furnace at midnight. When the ore turns red, pound it until dawn, bend the hot metal seven times, and sing the song of the forge seven times." "Extinguish the flames with dragon's blood, temper them with the tears of Karakwugo. In the name of our ancestors, use the saliva of the old gods to cool down, sharpen the blade with dragon horns, carve the killing runes with the enemy's blood, and finally smear it with the demons of the abyss.
Blood."
"Dragon skin and dragon horns are made into a hilt, paired with gems and orichalcum, and the will of the Son of the Mountain is engraved in it. Hold a naming ceremony with ale at the Immortal Altar, and pray devoutly to the old gods at night to naturally brighten it for thousands of years."<
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With every unpronounceable lyric, the dwarf king Balder's hammer hit the black wooden staff once, and Boom's heart also stopped.
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It's not fighting spirit, nor does it look like any magical element. The hammer in Balder's hand keeps emitting some strange fluctuations, and as he strikes, these invisible things get into the black wood staff with great regularity. Time passed by, and Boom's heart was always in his throat, fearing that the other party would accidentally break the black wooden staff. Rikka and Perseus couldn't understand it at all, and just sat there motionless.
Christine was smiling and seemed to be enjoying a gorgeous opera, and the name of this opera was "The Forging Ceremony of the Son of the Mountain".
"That's about it. Aslaqi is right. This crack is far from as simple as you think. My suggestion is to just turn a blind eye." Balder put away the hammer and threw the black wooden staff casually.
Gave it to Boom.
The cracks still existed, and it seemed that they had not changed much after a lot of trouble. But Boom showed a look of ecstasy after a few seconds, and then looked up at Balder.
"Thank you, great dwarf blacksmith. This generous gift will never be forgotten by Boom." Boom bowed and saluted, and said sincerely. Balder waved his hand, and then led everyone to leave the underground secret room.
After returning to the stone tower, Boom handed the black wooden staff to Christine, and after the latter investigated it, the smile on her face became two points thicker.
"I didn't expect this kind of craftsmanship to still exist. How much has it increased?" Christine asked curiously as she returned the black wooden staff to Boom.
"The magic storage capacity has probably doubled!" Boom replied. The dwarf king Balder personally performed the forging ceremony today, and finally doubled the magic storage capacity of the black wood staff. Even though Boom knew this generous gift,