When Art woke up again, it was already noon the next day. The scorching and dazzling sunlight could always accurately penetrate the thin covering of the roof and shine on Art's face, making him helpless.
Open your eyes without getting tired.
After trying hard to stretch his body, he patted the dust on his clothes, took out the remaining bread, and glanced disdainfully at Ravens, who was still sleeping.
"As expected of a witcher, he can sleep for such a long time." Art cursed sarcastically. If he hadn't seen his chest still rising and falling regularly, he would have thrown him out as a corpse.
With this in mind, Art, who had finished his breakfast bread, put on his gloves again and continued the unfinished work last night.
Next, you only need to smooth the edges of the semi-finished product before carving. This anvil also very thoughtfully comes with a small surface like sandpaper, and it is very clearly divided into three areas with different thicknesses and densities.
blocks for different stages of sanding work.
After stretching his muscles for a while, Art picked up the half-finished long dagger and began to polish its edges and surface.
Polishing is also a patient job, and it doesn't actually require much effort. Patience and carefulness are the key.
"You have to polish off these irregular parts on the outside first..." Of course, talking to yourself is also a way to stay patient. As a slightly harsh friction sound sounded, those ugly bulges slowly began to be removed.
It went away, gradually revealing the genuine parts wrapped in rough materials.
"It's milky white, um, it looks quite delicious." Art carefully looked at the semi-finished product with its outer shell gradually removed, and nodded in confirmation. It seems that he made the right choice to make handicrafts.
They are all long milky white daggers, and they are paired with beautiful blood-letting grooves with a rose pattern. Just thinking about them makes them look beautiful.
Practicality? What is it? Is it delicious?
With this in mind, Art increased the speed of his hands. He couldn't wait to see what the finished product would look like. Of course, the speed was achieved while ensuring quality. Every time he polished, he had to face the anvil.
Use a flat surface to check for parallelism to avoid distortion.
The faster he accelerated, the more Art felt that the dwarves' tools were so cost-effective that two gold coins were not a loss at all!
At first I thought it was just an ordinary, small anvil, but it has a very hot furnace built in and an extendable working platform. Now I also find that it also comes with a polishing surface that is of a quality that far exceeds the standards on earth.
!One prop contains three functions, and they are all above average!
"Dwarves are indeed born masters of blacksmithing. Even the latest technology on earth cannot put these things together into something so small and light." A few hours later, Art said to himself.
He said to himself that the semi-finished product in his hand had already taken on the intended appearance.
After being polished, the original rough and irregular shape of the cross turned into a very smooth dagger. However, compared to the dagger, the long dagger has a thinner blade and a shorter hilt, which is very suitable for the material.
There are not enough forgings that focus on craft collection.
And while polishing, Art vaguely noticed something.
"The hardness and ductility of this thing seem to be surprisingly good." Art held the dagger, which was not heavy, and weighed it with his own hands.
"The weight is not high, but the wear resistance is great. It took me several hours of grinding, and my hands were numb before I could grind them clean. It is a great material, but it is very troublesome to carve like this..." Ya
Te curled his lips, turned on the furnace again, lowered the temperature, and then hung the dagger up, looking for a temperature that could heat it to deep red without melting it.
Because this dagger mixes the characteristics of sandworm shell and iron, if no fantastic replacement reaction occurs, its melting point should be between these two substances.
About ten minutes later, Art finally waited until the dagger turned red, then immediately took it off, then picked up the seal carving knife from before, covered his face with cloth, put on gloves, and started carving.
The extremely hot air was rising rapidly. Even if Art tied a cloth on his face, it was extremely difficult to resist this updraft. As soon as he lowered his head, he retracted his head in pain. It was completely impossible to do this again.
Carefully carved.
"So, what are you doing now?" Just as Art was distressed, Doravins finally got up refreshed after a day's sleep and looked at Art, who was dressed like a little robber, with interest.
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"It's just a little trouble." Art pulled the cloth off his face, sighed, and said: "If only... ugh... wait a minute!"
After seeing Ravens, Art suddenly remembered something and asked tentatively: "Um, Ravens, can you put that shield-like thing on me?"
"Shield? Ah, you mean Enkun? Yes, yes, but what are you going to do?" Ravens, who had just woken up, was still not quite awake, but he still looked at the sudden excitement in front of him with vigilance.
At.
"Okay, oh~ That's really great Ravens!" Seeing the solution, Art, who was already in a state of excitement, couldn't help but grabbed Ravens' hand and pulled him to the anvil.
In front of him, he said excitedly: "Look, there is only the last step of carving, but the heat is a bit high and it is not easy to start, so Ravens, I need certain protective measures!"
"What is this? A shrunken sword? And it doesn't look very good..." Ravens tried hard to get out of Art's grasp, but Art's strength with the gloves was too great, and he pulled
Vince could only bite the bullet and look at the hot iron sword.
"You'll know later, don't worry about so much, come on~" Art opened his arms, looking ready.
"Really, you don't look like a child at all! Also, it may be difficult for you to hear any sounds after casting the spell. Pay attention." Ravens stretched out his finger in dissatisfaction and made gestures in the air.
Suddenly, a strange voice sounded. Art found that his eyes were slowly dyed with a light golden color, and the sound in his ears gradually faded away, as if he was isolated in a strange space...
But the excited Art couldn't care less about this. After confirming that it was correct, he immediately put aside Ravens and began to continue the carving work at hand.
This shield seems to be able to accurately attach to the skin and change accordingly. Its principle cannot be explained by science at all... maybe this is magic.