Thinking of everything this spell might bring, Lin Li couldn't help but hold it tightly.
"How about it, boy? Isn't this a good deal?"
Lin Li nodded repeatedly: "What a bargain..."
"Then how about you do us a favor?" Although Medellin's blacksmithing skills are poor, he also understands the principle of striking while the iron is hot. When he saw that Lin Li was fascinated by the spell, the old guy took advantage of the situation and added.
"What's the rush?"
"Help us forge a magical weapon!"
"This..." Lin Li looked a little hesitant. Magic weapons are not difficult to make. Anyway, these two old guys have nothing to pursue. Just get two weapons with magic attributes and they can probably get rid of them, but Lin Li always feels that
, this thing is not normal, there seems to be a strange atmosphere from beginning to end.
Think about it carefully...
Two super strong men were hiding in the house blacksmithing. Let’s not talk about it for now. Maybe it’s a hobby, maybe it’s an interest. There are all kinds of things in the world. Anyway, even Essam has many enthusiasts. Blacksmithing doesn’t seem to be a big deal.
Big deal...
But an ordinary iron sword can be exchanged for a level 15 spell, and it is such a powerful level 15 spell. This makes Lin Li a little confused. Medellin is not an idiot. He will be so stupid that he can
Can't tell who is more valuable, the iron sword or the spell? Lin Li never felt that he had any domineering air in him. With just a shake of his tiger body, he could scare people like Aldwin of Medellin into bowing to him.
Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing!
Lin Li remembered this sentence very clearly.
"How is it?" Seeing that he remained silent for a long time, Medellin became a little anxious and continued to seduce: "It's just a magic weapon, it doesn't need to be too powerful, it just needs some magic properties.
You should think about it carefully, as long as this matter is done, we two old guys will definitely thank you deeply!"
Lin Li scratched his head but said nothing. He really wanted to hear what this old guy's deep gratitude was...
"That's it." Medellin took a look and knew that just making empty promises was not enough.
So the old guy gritted his teeth: "After you use this magic weapon, you can make a request to us. As long as it is within our ability, we two old guys will definitely help you do it!"
"..." As soon as Medellin's words came out, Lin Li was so frightened that his hair stood on end.
These two old guys, one is a 19th-level great mage, and the other is a 21st-level legendary mage. With their status, the weight of such words is not ordinary.
This request means too many things. If you are willing, you can even ask them to go out and wipe out the Nest of Shadows, so that the Garros Magic Guild no longer has to worry about the enemies who covet the Demon Slaughter Valley.
"By the way...I have already said it first. A request is a request. A trial is a trial. This is a trial arranged by the Supreme Council. No matter how brave Aldwin and I are, we don't dare to put our hands into it. "
Lin Li shook his head and denied his guess: "Of course the trial depends on your own strength. "
"Then you agreed?"
"This...can you tell me the reason?" Lin Li hesitated for a long time, and finally his tone became a little looser. To be honest, he was indeed full of curiosity about this matter.
"Okay." Medellin said simply: "Does Storm Sword Master know?"
"I don't know..." Lin Li was telling the truth. Since time travel, due to Anduin's relationship, the profession he has been exposed to the most is the magician. He has always only cared about things related to magic. As for the sword master
What Shadow King? He really didn't pay much attention to it.
"You should know the strength of Aldwin, right? The strongest twenty-level mage in the Kingdom of France."
"Yeah. I know. "
"In the Kingdom of Farland, the number of strong men who can compete with Aldwin can be counted on one hand, and Storm Sword Saint Alakir is one of them."
"So powerful?" He always thought that one monster above level 20 was enough, but he didn't expect that there was more than one such monster in the Kingdom of France.
"What is this..." Medellin curled his lips and continued: "In addition to being a twenty-level strongman, this bitch is actually the mastermind behind the Olanna Adventurer Guild!"
"..." Lin Li's head was pounding after hearing this. This guy's identity is probably more ruthless than Odwin. What is the concept of the Oranna Adventurer Guild? The most deformed monster in the Kingdom of France, who controls an astronomical number of people.
Money, millions of adventurers, such power is terrifying just to think about it.
"What's even more awesome..." Medellin shook his head, looking a little depressed: "This bitch is also a forging master!"
"Awesome!" Lin Li still didn't understand: "But... what does this have to do with me?"
"Don't worry, just listen to me slowly."
Medellin rocked gently on the wicker chair and told Lin Li a strange bet.
It happened more than a year ago, when the Magic Guild discovered a high elf ruin.
For any magician, the things handed down from that era are always full of fatal temptations.
No one, including President Odwin, was willing to let go of this opportunity.
Therefore, the work of exploring the ruins began in an orderly manner.
First, they searched for all the information related to this ruins from the piles of books from the Dark Ages. Then the great magicians within the guild studied day and night to extract clues from the massive amount of information.
Finally, the Magic Guild found it.
This ruins is surprisingly the tomb of the great lord Osric!
The key to this mausoleum is buried at the top of the Nightmare Mountains and is guarded by a Level 22 Warcraft Flame Lord.
That morning, under the leadership of President Aldwin, all members of the Magic Guild and above were dispatched. Their target was the Flame Lord on the top of the Nightmare Mountains and the key it guarded.
But just as they climbed up the Nightmare Mountains, they suddenly discovered that there was still a group of people here who were eyeing the Flame Lord - and this group of people was a team of adventurers led by Storm Sword Saint Alakir.
At that moment, even Aldwin became angry. He had worked hard on his research, only to have his results stolen by others. Is there anything more annoying in the world than this?
But he soon discovered that the Riskers Guild was actually more angry than him, especially the Storm Sword Master, who was so angry that he challenged him to a duel on the spot.
Fortunately, in the end, both parties were relatively restrained.
Through the personal mediation of His Majesty the King, this conflict that could shock the entire Kingdom of France did not occur, but was replaced by a difficult negotiation.
Even Medellin himself only found out after participating in that negotiation.
All of this... turned out to be just a coincidence!
It's just too much of a coincidence...
The two guilds discovered the ruins almost at the same time, looked for clues from books at the same time, and then researched the place where the key was buried at the same time...
The leaders of the two guilds were both smart people. After the misunderstanding was eliminated, things became much simpler. The two guilds quickly reached an agreement to work together to kill the Flame Lord first, and then wait until the key is dug out.
Although the Flame Monarch is as high as level 22, how can the two guilds of Olanna be ordinary forces? Add up the two guilds, there are more than a dozen people who have broken through level 18, and they can do it day and night.
After a fierce battle, even someone as powerful as the Flame Lord could not escape the fate of ending in hatred...
With the fall of the Flame Lord, the ownership of the key has naturally been put on the agenda.
A huge rift immediately appeared between the two forces that once fought side by side.
In order to get the half of the keys in the other's hands, the two guilds almost unanimously offered earth-shattering prices.
When the negotiations came to an end, the Adventurer's Guild even proposed that within the next ten years, half of the Adventurer's Guild's income would be given to the Magic Guild!
But in front of Osric's tomb, the power of money is really insignificant.
As a result, the negotiations reached a deadlock.
Finally, the Storm Sword Master, who believed in force, made a suggestion.
The heads of two guilds will engage in a fair duel. The party that wins the duel will have the right to use the key, while the losing party will receive a small portion of the benefits from the high elf ruins as compensation.
Honestly, this is a perfect solution.
But when it was actually implemented, an extremely strange scene occurred.
Two guys at level 21, a fight with no winner at all. The two fought for two days and two nights. In the end, one exhausted his magic power and the other exhausted his physical strength. They actually fainted on the ring at the same time...
When things have reached this point, it's like they've reached a dead end.
Fortunately... someone reminded them with a word.
In addition to being both level 20 experts, one of them is an inscription master and the other is a forging master.