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Chapter 336: Doom Gold

Chapter 336 The Gold of Doom

"I heard from Brooke that Wizard Ferre seemed to have bought two daggers from me?"

After the old man sat down, the first words he spoke made Lin Li a little wary. Could this old man know something? Why didn't he mention anything when he came over, but he mentioned the two daggers? With him?

With this doubt in his mind, Lin Li nodded cautiously: "Yes, there is such a thing, but Mr. Varian, is there any problem with this?"

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant..." Varian still had a smile on his face, and he didn't seem to mind Lin Li's rudeness at all: "I'm just curious. Those two daggers are in the showroom.

It's been a hundred or two hundred years, and no one has asked about them. If Brooke hadn't mentioned them today, I almost forgot about them, so I'm very curious as to why Magician Feyre took a fancy to them..."

"This..." Lin Li glanced at Varian strangely. For a moment, he really doubted whether the old man had drunk too much. Otherwise, why would he ask such presumptuous questions? Although these two daggers were not

What a huge secret, but we are not relatives, and we don't even know each other. Why does this old man think that he will definitely tell him?

Therefore, Lin Li happily asked: "Mr. Varian, what do you think of the weather today?"

"..." Varian was so choked by his words that he almost couldn't breathe. In fact, Varian himself knew that it was a bit presumptuous of him to ask this, but he was really curious about these two things.

The dagger has been kept in the Time Consignment House for a hundred or two hundred years. Since his grandfather's generation, no appraiser has been able to figure out its origin. As the heir to the Time Consignment House, Varian really wants to know what they contain.

What's special about this is that I didn't expect this young magician to be so difficult to deal with. At first, Varian really didn't expect it to be like this. After all, he also has a little reputation in Roland City, and most young people will see him.

, who does not respond to requests? How can he be as guarded against thieves as this young magician is, as if he is afraid that he will steal money from his pocket...

In fact, this can't be blamed on Varian, because he has no idea what kind of person the guy in front of him is. For this guy, he is not worth a copper even if he is highly respected or famous. This guy is born

He just has a character that can't suffer losses. It doesn't matter who you are as the owner of the time consignment house or who you are as a legend in Roland City. If he doesn't give you some benefits, he won't even bother to say a few words to you, let alone ask you anything.

It's a secret...

But fortunately, Varian is a well-educated person after all. Although he was a bit annoyed when he first came up, he just smiled awkwardly and was not very angry with Lin Li.

"Boy, are you tired of living? How dare you talk to Uncle Varian like this!" However, Varian is not angry, which does not mean that others are not angry either.

Rasolik stood up almost impatiently. Perhaps because of his excitement, he even knocked over a few wine glasses placed on the table. At this time, Rasolik looked really excited.

His fat face was red, and he was waving his hands in an exaggerated way. If you were a little less courageous, you might really be frightened by him.

It's a pity that Lin Li has always been very courageous...

So when Rasoric stood up, Lin Li didn't even look at him, as if what was wagging his teeth and claws was not a big living person, but a fly flying "buzzing".

"Shut up, Rathoric, you are so rude." Varian's expression also darkened.

"But, Uncle Varian..." Although Rathoric has always been arrogant and domineering, he did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of Varian, because he knew something in his heart, even if his father was in Varian,

Li An is always polite in front of him. This old man who looks a little thin is not just the owner of the time consignment shop. His identity and status are much higher than what outsiders see.

Just when Rasolik wanted to defend himself, he suddenly felt someone tugging on his sleeve. He quietly looked back and saw his companion making a sit-down gesture to him. Rasolik

After hesitating for a moment, he finally sat down with some reluctance. After Rasorik sat down, the young man slowly stood up from his seat.

"I'm sorry, Magician Ferre, Rathoric is like this. He is used to speaking straightforwardly. If there is anything impolite, please don't take it seriously. I'm here to tell you for him first.

I apologize, but I think he was right about one thing. Your attitude towards Mr. Varian just now did lack the necessary respect..."

"Really..." Lin Li glanced at the other person calmly, confirming his guess in his heart. This guy probably has some relationship with an acquaintance of his. Otherwise, he has no grudges, so why would he say it right away?

Words that are so provocative? These words sound like he is apologizing for Rasorik, but if you listen carefully, you don't mean that at all. The apology is just a cover, and the real point is actually the last sentence.

"Argus, I seem to have forgotten my wine over there. Could you please bring it to me?" Varian suddenly said.

"Okay, Mr. Varian..." The expression on the young man's face suddenly froze, and his smile seemed to become a little ugly. But after all, he was not an idiot like Rasoric. After a slight hesitation, he said

Simply quit the conversation.

"I'm so sorry, Wizard Ferre. The kid is young and ignorant. Please don't be like him." After the young man named Argus walked away, Varian smiled apologetically.

Laughed.

"Haha, Mr. Varian said something harsh..." Varian's apology was sincere and not coy at all, which actually made Lin Li feel a little fond of the old man.

"The request I just made is indeed too presumptuous, but there is one good thing. Please don't misunderstand me. The reason why I care so much about those two daggers is not because I have any other ideas. It is just because of an appraiser.

Curiosity, since I was very young, my father has always told me that a good appraiser must maintain strong curiosity and never be satisfied with the knowledge he has mastered."

"You really want to know?"

"Yes." Varian nodded seriously.

After Lin Li thought for a while, he called Nofei Le over: "No Fei Le, lend me the Dagger of Divine Punishment for a while."

"Yes, Master." Novel asked no questions and silently pulled out two daggers of divine punishment from his waist and placed them on the table.

"Magic Ferre, this one is..." Varian glanced at Novel, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.

"His name is Nophele, the companion who came with me from Doland." Naturally, I couldn't say more about Nofele's true identity. After Lin Li explained a few words casually, he picked up one of the daggers of divine punishment: "Wa

Mr. Ryan, what metal do you think these two daggers are made of?"

"This..." Varian thought for a while: "It should be Hell's Magic Iron. It has a dim luster and a dark color. This is the biggest characteristic of Hell's Magic Iron."

"No, no, no..." Lin Li shook his head, turned the dagger over in his hand, and pointed the blade towards Varian: "Look more carefully. The blade of this dagger is not as unique as magic iron."

Sharp.”

"Is it because they have been idle for too long? As you know, these two daggers have been in the showroom for a hundred or two hundred years. It is natural for the blades to become dull after such a long time..."

"This has nothing to do with the length of time. Magic weapons are not ordinary weapons. Magic elements are inherently fluid, which determines that the decay method of magic weapons is completely different from that of ordinary weapons. The decay of ordinary weapons always starts from the edge, because

The edge is always the weakest point and is always the most vulnerable to moisture, but this is not the case with magic weapons. The edge is where the magic elements flow most violently. Once a magic weapon is successfully forged, its edge will definitely

It is the last to decay. Although the result is the same, the process is completely opposite."

"So that's it..." Varian nodded thoughtfully. To be honest, what the young magician said was not complicated. On the contrary, it was very simple and common sense. Varian

An just recalled it for a moment and realized that what the other party said was true. The decay process of those magic weapons and ordinary weapons were indeed completely different.

However, it is precisely because it is too simple and common sense that Varian has never paid attention to it. If a weapon is decayed, it means that it has become a waste product. Who would pay more attention to a waste product?

What's more, the decay process of weapons can easily take hundreds of years. How can there be so many stupid people in this world who would spend hundreds of years observing the decay of weapons?

"So Ferre Magicians, what metal are they forged from?"

"Doom gold is a magic metal full of flaws. To a certain extent, it is almost the same as ordinary iron. Among all magic metals, it can be said to be the least tough. If it is not forged using a special process,

If it were, it would be easily broken by a slightly fiercer battle. Look at this blade, it has been dulled like this in a hundred or two hundred years. Apart from the fine gold of doom, I really can't think of any magic.

Metal becomes like this."

When Lin Li said this, he paused for a moment: "However, there is one advantage of doom gold that other magic metals cannot compare with, that is, it can accommodate almost infinite magic elements, no matter how powerful the magic source or how ferocious it is.

Even with the magic pattern array, you don’t have to worry about the doom gold being overwhelmed.”

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