When the two arrived at the forging workshop, Aldwin had been waiting outside the door for a long time.
The president, who has always been calm and composed, is very different from usual today. His old face is full of anxiety, and his sighing look makes it difficult for people to associate him with the most powerful magician in France. This is
At that time, Aldwin was walking around with his hands behind his back and an anxious look on his face. He didn't look like the president of the Oranna Magic Guild, but more like an ant crawling on a hot pot.
It wasn't until the figures of Medellin and Lin Li appeared at the other end of the corridor that Odwin finally showed a somewhat relieved expression on his face.
"Sorry to trouble you, Feyre." When the president came up to greet him, there was a hint of apology in his smile.
"It's nothing." Lin Li smiled. He didn't have any dissatisfaction. After all, this was a matter related to the future of the entire guild. Even if he were to sit in Aldwin's position, he would probably be the same as him.
Anyway, there are two vampire fangs that need to be studied. Let's just spend a little more time to make them feel at ease, so that they will not have to worry about it all day long if something happens one day.
Isn't a fault a sin?
"Here, Feyre..." After a moment of hesitation, Aldwin took out something from his pocket.
It was a piece of yellowed parchment that looked to have been aged for some time, and there were a few scorch marks on the corners, which seemed to have been caused by being splashed by sparks.
"Do you feel confident about this?"
Lin Li was a little confused at first, but when he took the parchment and looked at it, he realized that it was the design of a frost demon sword...
"There should be no problem with this..." Lin Li scratched his head. For a moment, he really didn't know how to tell Aldwin.
The Frost Demon Sword can be said to be the lowest level magic weapon. Any blacksmith who has reached an advanced level does not need any blueprints to create the Frost Demon Sword, let alone a figure like Lin Li who has reached the pinnacle of forging?
However, this kind of thing cannot be explained.
Anyway, the design drawings had been received, so Lin Li could only hold on to them.
Seeing Lin Li's strange expression, Aldwin thought he was lacking in confidence, so he quickly comforted him with a few words: "You just have to try your best. We still have time. Even if we don't succeed this time, it's not a big deal..."
"I will..." Lin Li nodded and without saying anything else, took the design drawing and entered the forging workshop.
After closing the door with his backhand, Lin Li threw a few pieces of fine iron into the furnace, then opened the Ring of Endless Storm and began to study the two vampire fangs.
When he first got the fangs that day, Lin Li planned to embed them into a dagger. After all, magicians are not warriors. Excessive use of metal weapons will affect magic control. Thinking about it carefully, the only melee weapon suitable for him is probably
There are only daggers.
But the subsequent battle with the Corpse Witch made Lin Li change his mind.
When the sun spikes shot out, Lin Li suddenly had an idea in his mind, why didn't he get a crossbow?
Although the dagger is light and convenient, its power is really limited. After all, he is a magician, and there are not many opportunities to fight with people in close combat. Even if the dagger is inlaid with vampire fangs, it will be difficult for him to exert its power, but
If you switch to a hand crossbow, it will be different. It is the same light and convenient, but the power is much greater. Regardless of whether it is far or near, you can also use various powerful crossbow arrows, such as the Ring of Endless Storm.
The two spikes of the Void Sun...
and……
There are probably few people who are more proficient in shooting enemies from a distance than Lin Li. Before he came to this world, he was a super hunter.
Lin Li threw the fine iron into the furnace and had already sketched out several patterns in his mind. As a blacksmith master, he had countless hand crossbow designs in his mind. What he needed to do now was to draw from these designs.
, choose a plan that can maximize the power of vampire fangs.
At this time, the two highest-ranking figures in the Oranna Magic Guild were walking back and forth restlessly like ants on a hot pot.
"You think, can this kid do it?" Medellin frowned tightly, and his two brows were almost squeezed together.
"I don't know..." The president's expression was not much better than that of Medellin. Ever since he broke through the legendary realm, he has probably never been as nervous as he is today.
The Adventurer's Guild had already found an inscriber who could draw high-level magic patterns half a year ago. On the other hand, the Oranna Magic Guild took a full year to find such a hope as Feyre. Now,
The Oranna Magic Guild has been pushed to the edge of the cliff.
The matter was so important that Aldwin couldn't help but be nervous...
Perhaps even Aldwin himself had not thought that one day he would leave the fate of the guild in the hands of a young magician who was less than twenty years old.
"Too young..." Thinking of this, Aldwin shook his head involuntarily.
This is what Aldwin is worried about, Feyre is too young.
Although Aldwin's forging skills are not very good, he has done some research on this profession. He knows that general forging is not difficult. As long as you are strong and strong, you can pull the bellows and lift the hammer.
Building a decent piece of equipment, but once it enters the field of magic equipment, it's another story.
Aldwin had been studying the design drawing of the Frost Demon Sword just now for at least a month.
He knew very well that the design drawings of magic weapons were no simpler than wizard-level spells. They required too much professional knowledge. Without spending a lot of time on it, there was no way to figure it out.
There is no doubt that Feyre is a true genius, otherwise he would not have reached the level of a thirteenth-level wizard at the age of only twenty years old.
But no matter how talented a person is, they can't stop the flow of time. The profession of blacksmith requires a lot of time. How can a young man in his twenties have enough experience?
The president walked back and forth outside the forging workshop with his hands behind his back.
It's been almost half an hour since Feyre entered, and he still hasn't heard the sound of a hammer. The more Odwin thinks about it, the more worried he becomes. If there's been no movement for so long, something might have happened...
At this moment, Medellin asked with a worried look: "Tell me, if it doesn't work..."
"..." Aldwin glared at him fiercely. This guy simply didn't want to pick up any of the pots. He said such depressing words at this time, isn't it obvious that it makes people anxious...
“Ding dong dong dong…”
At this moment, a crisp sound finally came from the forging workshop.
At the same time as the sound of forging came, the two figures standing at the pinnacle of magic rushed over almost in unison, desperately pressing their ears against the door, imagining that they could hear the progress of the forging inside through the crisp sound...
Even in the entire Kingdom of France, the two of them can be regarded as the top magicians, but in the field of forging, they are two out-and-out rookies. At this time, they put their ears to the door, except
Apart from comforting myself, I couldn't even hear Mao at all.
Before they could figure it out, the crisp knocking sound had stopped, and then there was another soft "sizzling" sound...
"Is this the end?" Medellin remembered this soft sound. Judging from his half-hearted forging experience, it seemed to be quenching.
"No way..." Aldwin didn't believe it and put his ear to the door again, wanting to hear it again.
But before he leaned his head over, the door opened with a creak.
Then the two of them saw Lin Lizheng walking out of the forging workshop with a smile on his face.
"Okay... okay?" Medellin opened his mouth, a wretched face full of disbelief.
"It's done." Lin Li nodded, stretched out a hand and pointed at the anvil in the workshop.
The two of them looked in the direction of Lin Li's finger and saw a one-handed sword lying quietly on the anvil. A faint magic wave slowly came out from the bright sword.
"That's wrong..." Medellin was just about to enter, but suddenly noticed something strange. The magic fluctuations on the one-handed sword seemed different from what he imagined. Logically speaking, the Frost Demon Sword
What permeated the sword should be ice magic elements. Why did I feel a burning aura on this sword?
"How...why is it the fire magic element?"
Aldwin on the side was also full of doubts. After carefully feeling the magic aura coming from the one-handed sword, he shook his head: "No, no, it's not just fire magic elements, there seems to be ice magic elements as well, Fei.
Lei...what the hell is going on? How come there are two magic elements?"
"Haha..." Lin Li scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "I just suddenly remembered that I seemed to have forgotten how to make a Frost Demon Sword. Then I saw that the materials were just right, so I made a Frost Fire Sword.
…”
"..." When Medellin heard this, he almost hit the wall and died on the spot. What did this kid just say? He seemed to have said, he hit a frost fire sword?
Damn... the Frostfire Sword can also be crafted easily?
When he heard this sentence, Medellin almost had a heart attack.
No matter how you say it, the old man is still a great wizard-level figure. How could he not know what the Frostfire Sword is?
This is a weapon with two magical attributes, ice and fire. These two completely conflicting magical attributes. If you want to completely integrate them into a weapon, it is not as simple as one plus one equals two. Even if it is
Even if you search all over Oranna, you may not be able to find a few blacksmiths who can forge frost fire swords...
Medellin knows very well that a blacksmith who can forge a frost fire sword must at least have an advanced forging level or above, and may even be close to the legendary master level!
"Senior blacksmith..." Medellin felt like he was going crazy just thinking about it.
How is a magician with an advanced forging level different from a vegetarian dragon? Oh no...it is even rarer than a vegetarian dragon. After all, the dragon can force it to become vegetarian through force, but a magician with an advanced level of forging
Master, maybe if you search all over the world of Anriel, you will only be able to find Feyre...
"Abnormal..." Medellin held it in for a long time, but could only come out with these few words.
He now truly understands that this kid cannot be measured by human standards at all. Age, experience, and genius have no meaning to this kid. He is a living dinosaur. Only things you can't think of will never happen.
There will be things he can't do.
Lin Li waited there for a long time, but did not wait for Medellin to say anything else, so he had to carefully remind him: "Mr. Medellin, if nothing happens, can I go back first? You know, this
This trial mission is really a bit..."
"Oh, yes, yes, you go back and rest first. You must have a good rest and don't tire yourself out..." After being asked by Lin Li, Medellin finally woke up and hurriedly stepped aside to make way for Lin Li.
He opened a road, and before leaving, he gave an almost flattering exhortation.
"Then, goodbye..."
"goodbye."
When he returned to the guild hall, Lin Licai put his hand into his pocket and touched the two crossbow arrows that were still a little warm. He went to the forging workshop today, and the biggest gain was probably these two crossbows.
He couldn't wait to find a place to try it out. How powerful are these two crossbow arrows with vampire fangs...