Magic Apprentice

The trees have become more and more. Originally, only one or two trees were growing there alone. Now they have gathered in groups of three or five. There is a small forest in front. This is a real forest. It grows every three or five steps. A small tree, although the trunk is very slender, although the branches and leaves are sparse and not dense, but in this reckless desert, it has been regarded as a very gratifying scene.

Being able to see a piece of green, Enleco even had a feeling of entering heaven from hell.

This is indeed paradise, paradise in the desert.

Going forward, green grass began to grow on the ground, and sometimes there were bushes, which came out of the ground like a arrow.

These shrubs are extremely peculiar in shape, with five or six leaves on top of the straight stems.

There is a road trampled by people in the middle of the grassland, although it is also loess, but because the water is locked in the soil, the moist appears extremely fertile and moist.

Trees and grass constitute a simple but extremely beautiful scene.

Everyone who has just walked in from the desert will be shocked by this beautiful view.

Through the woods, there is a town in the middle of the grass.

Although the town is only composed of dozens of tents of different shapes, it is quite lively.

On the east side of the town, there is a horse-riding horse-ridden horse-riding ring, which houses fifty or sixty tall horses.

Enleco admired these horses very much. When he helped his father take care of the grocery store as a child, he had seen countless horses.

But none of those horses can compare with these horses.

Even in Vedsk, in the mounts of the holy knights, it is difficult to find horses as tall and handsome as these horses.

Although there are only these horses in the horse pen, the people in the town are far more than that. Outside the tent, on the grass, in the woods, there can be more than 50 or 60 people, and the tents are more vocal Dazzling, very lively, there must not be only a few people in it.

"Can I take a look around?" Enleco asked.

"With your will, you won't be able to find me here anyway." Gorslow said lightly.

At the beginning, he was extremely polite to Enleco.

But waiting to find that maintaining such an attitude is also a very hard thing for the two of them.

Gorslow gradually returned to his usual appearance, at least as usual with strangers.

As for Enleco, he also felt that the "Shadow Sage Saint" was still a little indifferent to him so that he didn't have to worry about being split into pieces at least.

Seeing Golslow's arrival, some of those hanging out shouted loudly: "The head is coming--"

Suddenly the town boiled, and many people quickly got out of the tent.

There are all kinds of costumes among them.

Wearing a white cloth apron, a towel over his shoulder, a bartender-like person.

A man with a heavy makeup who looks like a dancing girl in a vulgar and gorgeous dress with colorful flowers.

A man dressed in a straight dress with neatly groomed hair and a businessman with a leather jacket on the outside.

...

All kinds of strange characters were welcomed.

One of the little dancers even jumped up and rushed into Golsrow's arms.

Enleco originally thought that the dancer was Gossro's mistress, which is not difficult to imagine. With Gossro's status here, it is normal to have one or two mistresses.

But when he heard Golslow's nagging, he had to ask the little dancer if he was in trouble, if he was wayward and disobedient, like that was a kind father. When he questioned the naughty daughter, Enleco was a little bit more. Hesitated.

This does not seem to be a conversation between elephant lovers.

But Enleco was n’t quite sure, because the conversations between the lovers he had seen were a bit unusual.

Hagero's attitude towards the other herself—the Miss Feinahya—is absolutely not to be used as a reference.

Milinda is definitely a very abnormal character.

And Kate also seems to have no reference value to the princess's emotion that does not know whether it should be love or loyalty.

The only pair that truly counts as true love is the pair of happy reunions, Mo Nisha and Fiesler, but their situation is also very special.

Enleco was standing next to him and was speculating about the relationship between Gosrow and the little dancer. Unexpectedly, Goslow suddenly pulled the little dancers to him.

"Xiliya, you take care of this little brother who came here for the first time, let him have a good meal, change his clothes, and tomorrow we will enter the depths of the desert and get him a horse."

"Head, who is he?" The little dancer was taller than herself and Enleco.

People around suddenly burst into laughter.

But Enlecco couldn't laugh at all. This was the place where he had the least confidence. His height was shorter than people of the same age.

This inferiority complex is not as strong when it is with its companions. After all, the people in the embassy are much older than themselves, and the only people of the same age are Bertina and Jerry, but they both It was also a small man, and Jerry was even shorter than him.

But it was completely different outside, but no one had ever laughed at him so blatantly.

"Xilea, be polite to the guests, but they are great people." Seeing Enleco's embarrassing look, Golsrow was quite happy, but he always had a passable face.

"Big man? He?" The little dancer raised her eyebrows, her face full of disbelief.

"Hurry up and take him around, just ask him yourself." Gosslo sent the little dancer away.

Bringing Enleco to the corner of the woods, the little dancer grabbed Enleco's collar and asked, "Hurry up, what a big man you are, and your head won't lie to me. Be honest."

Enleco looked at the little dancer with thick makeup and through it, it was very thick and too pale. The first impression was like a limestone wall.

But in addition to this vulgar makeup, this little dancer is the most beautiful girl among the girls he has seen.

And her first impression was that she was wild, just like Milinda.

It's just that Milinda has to look mature and deep, and the little dancer is full of youthful vitality.

Although the thick makeup conceals the little dancer's natural charm, she can still clearly see that her age is not much different from herself.

"Okay, I tell you, my name is Enleco, a member of the Sophie Kingdom Envoy."

Enleco originally thought that the girl would immediately know her identity as soon as she reported her name, but to his disappointment, the girl apparently had not heard of the name.

I saw the little dancer frowning and thinking for a while, and suddenly said: "Who knows who you are, can you tell me more quickly, what skills do you have to be able to call your head a big man?"

"I don't have any other skills, I'm just good at casting magic. I can be regarded as a cursing mage." Enlecco said, although his tone was quite plain, but he was quite proud.

"Forbidden Mage? Oh-, I remember, you are the Sophie who abducted Haigeello and made the entire Kaoqi chicken and dog jump." The little dancer apparently recognized Enleco's identity.

Enleco stared at the little dancer in front of him, to be honest, it was very embarrassing for Enleco to be remembered by others because of this kind of thing.

What's more, Enlecco had never thought that this matter is now spreading like this, and his reputation seems to be even more disgraceful than that of Haigeello.

However, Enlecco could not defend himself. It was like chewing a sour plum in his mouth. He could not swallow it without swallowing it.

"But your courage is really big. You dare to follow your head here. The head is also infatuated with the bride you abducted. I kindly warn you to be careful that your head is cut in two." That little The dancer stared at Enleco and said slowly.

Enlek never thought that the little dancer would say such a straightforward word.

"What is the relationship between Mr. Gorslow and you? The two of you seem very close." Enleco asked cautiously.

"Me?" The little dancer tilted her head for a moment and said, "I treat him like a big brother, but he always takes care of my affairs like my dad."

"I don't understand? Can you explain a little more clearly." Enlecco said puzzledly, obviously he couldn't treat these two relationships as equal.

"You're really rigid. What does it matter? As long as the relationship is good, isn't the elder brother and father the same? I am me. As long as I think I am right, no one can restrain me. "The little dancer looked at Enleco and continued:" You Sophies are really weird. The relationship between Lao Tzu and his son is so rigid. Look at us, even the biological father must respect our meaning, brother. Stop talking. "

Enleco never thought that the Kingdom of Kaoqi was so free, but if he wasn't so free, how could there be such wild personality guys as Hagero and Milinda.

Such a guy in the Kingdom of Sophie may have been strictly controlled by his parents.

At Sophie, the only thing that made Enleco unimaginable, and perhaps the only person with arrogant personality, was the teacher Kris.

But she is also a rare rare animal.

"Gosslo told me to take care of you, and let you fill your stomach first." The little dancer hooked Enleco's arm, and his body was very close to him, looking very close The biggest tent walked.

Enleco was not used to it, and he walked into the tent with the little dancer embarrassedly.

"Xiliya, it's rare that you have a crush on a man. How did you find a beloved lover?"

"Hello, Xelia, you used to like this little boy who is not so stinky."

...

Enleco didn't expect that the little dancing girl around him was an extremely high-profile public figure in this place.

What was even more unexpected to him was that the little dancer didn't give in, and was always tit-for-tat against those who mocked her.

This made Enleco who was with her very uncomfortable.

The little dancer dragged Enleco through the crowd and went straight to the counter.

Like most hotels in small towns, it is both a restaurant and a bar.

A bench was placed in front of the counter. The bench was full of people. A pile of wine glasses was placed in front of everyone. The only difference was the number of glasses and whether there was any wine in it.

Another convenience that is exactly the same as the town hotel is that there are absolutely not many options here. It is absolutely impossible to taste different flavors of beverages and a variety of carefully prepared delicacies here. There are only three kinds of wine here-two extremely strong liquors and ordinary ales that can be consumed anywhere.

As for food, there are only three kinds-potato beef, cabbage salad, and a scones with pork filling.

However, there is also a free dish of thick soup made without knowing what ingredients to use. Although it does not look good, it smells quite fragrant.

"Dali, give him a potato and beef scones." The little dancer pointed to Enleco next to him: "Another glass of rau wine."

"Don't order any wine for me, I won't drink." Enleco hurriedly stopped.

Unexpectedly, the little dancer ignored it and continued, "Come me another cabbage salad and a pie."

After ordering, the little dancer turned to look at Enleco and said, "Are you a man, how can a man come here not drink? Or haven't you grown up yet?"

It was said that the little dancer had reached out and compared her height with Enleco.

Enleco was made to cry and laugh by the rude and unreasonable little dancer.

He could only turn around and look at the people in the tent who were chatting.

This tent is the largest tent in the camp, which can accommodate at least thirty or forty people.

What surprised Enleco was that, except for the row of seats in front of the counter, there were no chairs, the tables were narrow and tall, and people stood in a circle around the table, talking to each other.

In the middle of the tent, there was an open space where the dancers twisted their hips and slammed their hips, dancing a tempting and fragrant dance.

There are always people coming in outside the tent, but not many people go out. Those who feel too crowded stand at the door, and the outside becomes a piece of tent extending out.

Most of the eyes were directed at the dance floor in the center, watching the stimulating dance.

For places like this, Enlec is here for the first time.

Everything is very new to him.

Enleco felt that everything was not as dirty and rude as he had imagined.

Although there are indeed many of those around him who have long scars on their faces or are covered with horizontal flesh, they will know that they are desperate at first glance.

But most people are no different from themselves.

And these people are not loud, or noisy always cause trouble, as if they are ready to do things at any time.

They either bowed their heads and drank there, or stared at the dancers.

Although there were occasionally one or two people walking around, most of them just came to the counter to ask for food and wine, and quickly returned to their seats.

"Which one do you like? I can introduce it to you, but is it possible to persuade her, it depends on your own skills." The little dancer suddenly leaned into Enleco's ear and said.

"No, no, I don't mean that. Besides, I don't have any money at all." Enleco hurriedly explained.

Hearing this, the little dancer immediately raised her face and grabbed Enleco's collar and said, "What do you think of us, kid? We are not prostitutes."

"Beating him, beating hard."

"Yes, lesson learned this kid."

...

People around are coaxing.

It seemed that he did not intend to let others watch the white drama. The little dancer let go of Enleco's collar and said lightly: "You hear clearly, there are no people who force others, and there are no things that force others to happen. We are in Dancing here is because we like to dance, not to sell the hue for money. Shaved never gave us a penny. "The little dancer pointed to the bartender behind him.

The bartender nodded with a smile.

Seeing that there was no white drama to watch, the onlookers did not turn around and once again focused on the dancers in the middle.

Enlecco was extremely surprised by what the girl said. He wanted to ask clearly, but he was afraid of causing misunderstandings.

The bald bartender brought over the things the little dancer had ordered and placed them in front of them.

Enlecco frowned and looked at the glass of liquor. Although he hadn't drank it yet, Enleco felt intoxicated just by smelling the strong alcohol smell.

"I'll order it for you, you must drink it." The little dancer said coldly, obviously she was still grudged by Enleco's words just now.

Those around me glanced here from time to time, apparently very interested in what happened here.

"I can't drink alcohol. Alcohol will make my spirits dissipate. My profession makes me unable to accept this kind of drink." Enleco found a reason to deceive the little dancer.

I didn't expect that the little dancer would say contemptuously after hearing this: "Don't think you are a magician. It's amazing. There are also magicians here, but I never heard them say that the magician can't drink."

Upon hearing her saying this, Enleco was taken aback. Apart from the Tyrannosaurus Regiment that he had encountered on the way to the Kingdom of Kaoqi, he had not heard of any thieves group possessing magicians. The magician was also arranged by Hagero and Somilet.

A person with a very special identity, such as a magician, can hardly imagine being mixed with thieves.

However, those who were drinking seemed to be quite surprised by Enleco's identity. After all, the number of magicians was still very scarce.

"You also have magicians here?" Enleco asked. He couldn't help but wonder.

"Although not as powerful as you, we also have a few magicians here, and we can also make magic weapons ourselves." The little dancer said proudly.

Suddenly she looked at the machete worn by Enleco as if thinking of something.

"This weapon of yours must be a magic weapon, let me see." The little dancer said that she could not help Enleco's scimitar.

A group of people immediately came over next to them, and the dancers' performance was obviously inferior to that of magic weapons.

I saw that the little dancer was extremely skilled at pulling the knife out of the sheath, and the scimitar drew a dark red light and shadow.

Although the light in the tent was extremely dim, the machete was faintly shrouded in a dark red light.

Enleco has never seen such a scene himself. Since Teacher Chris handed this machete to him, Enleco has never carefully observed this machete, nor even seen this machete. Glow.

But this dimly dim red light made the whole scimitar extremely strange.

"A wicked knife." The little dancer gripped the handle firmly with three fingers, and suddenly her wrists flicked, and the machete crossed out quickly and silently.

Immediately afterwards, once the knife path turned, the machete hovered like a flexible viper, sometimes spitting out a dark red tongue.

Enleco looked at the little dancer with a stunned face. He really had no idea that the little dancer's skill was so brilliant.

Although he does not have the skill like Kate, Enleco is not a layman with martial arts, and his skills can be regarded as good even in knights.

However, compared with this little dancer, Enleco is absolutely not confident that she can resist it, her strange and unpredictable knife.

Enlecke wasn't even sure if Kate could beat the little dancer if she didn't use magic skills.

That weird knife like a demon and evil spirit, coupled with this magic knife that is full of evil spirits itself, although not necessarily the most powerful martial art, is definitely the most effective killing method.

"This knife is really demon, but it matches my appetite. It can exert my strength to the limit." The little dancer's eyes glowed and said.

Although Enleko was not a very sensitive person, he could also see that the little dancer was playing the machete's idea.

Enlaiko didn't care about this weapon. At first, he generously gave this scimitar to the Lord of the Kingdom of Reading.

However, the machete is now returned to Ms. Moniza. For Enleco, it has become a commemoration, a commemoration of Ms. Moni and Fessler.

To commemorate the fate of these couples, because of the evil curse, they fell in love deeply, and also because of the vicious curse, they commemorated their love with blood.

"This is a cursed magic knife. It needs to absorb the user's vitality to be able to truly exert its power. Unfortunately, there is no place to create magic weapons, otherwise I can help you make a suitable one for your use. "A magic weapon." Enlecco said, he just wanted to use this empty mouth to promise to dismiss the little girl.

Unexpectedly, the little dancer suddenly grabbed Enleco's shoulder, and the tone must be asked: "This is what you said! If I help you find a place to make magic weapons, you will help me build a magic arms."

Enleco can't stand this little girl, he always likes to move his hands.

"Xiliya, you will believe this, you don't want to see how big he is, let's say magic weapons are so easy to make?"

"Yeah, don't believe him, if you see this scimitar, take it and leave, don't give it back to him."

The onlookers next to them all made rancid ideas.

The little dancer did not listen to these people. She rolled her eyes and raised her eyebrows, saying: "I'm not worried about this. The curse-killing mage who can create a 'life holy water artifact', since he promised to build magic weapons for me It will never be a word. "

"Forbidden Mage?" The crowd exclaimed in shock.

"The holy water artifact of life, is it Sophie's cursed mage." Said a man with a clear brain.

Enlecco was already used to the surprised look.

What's more, he was very interested in another thing: "Miss Xilia, did you just mean that there are materials and tools to create magic weapons?"

"Yes, this desert leads to the Kingdom of Reading, and the Kingdom of Reading is rich in various mineral deposits. Rare metals and precious stones are special products there, and these things are necessary materials for creating magical tools. This is a lot of money We do n’t rely on robbing merchants to make a living. Those businessmen are also willing to provide us with goods. We help them to ship the goods and also do some business ourselves. If there is good goods, we will leave a little. Anyway, we have here A magician who builds magical tools. "The little dancer had to explain things.

Enleco nodded, but there was still a question left in his mind.

"How can you have magicians here?" Enleco asked again.

"Who knows, we have always had magicians. Since the establishment of shadow thieves, magicians have joined. Shadow thieves have two leaders. One is a warrior leader. He is responsible for maintaining shadow thieves. The other leader is a magician. It is his responsibility to create magic items and train the next generation of magicians. At the same time, he is also the maker of the next generation of leaders. Both candidates are appointed by him. "The little dancer said.

For this matter, Enleco heard for the first time.

He did not expect that the Shadow Thief was such a complicated organization. Although he was not sure what the Tyrannosaurus Rebels were, he knew everything about the blood fox. Blood fox had only one leader, that was Schieber, That cunning and cruel desperate man.

"Have shadow robbers had a long history? I have seen the tyrannosaurus thieves and blood fox thieves who are equal to you. I even saw their destruction with my own eyes. Compared with them, who appeared in this desert earlier than you? Enleko asked.

The little dancer glared at Enleko, and said faintly: "Just saw the destruction of Tyrannosaurus and Blood Fox in person? They seem to have been destroyed by your hand. Tyrannosaurus was destroyed by you and Kobe Leo. Yes, and the blood fox is completely under the magic corps you created. You know, you have a great reputation in the desert, but for us, your reputation is not good. But you are the most Don't put your mind on our shadow thieves. We are completely different from those unscrupulous upstarts. Shadow thieves are the oldest thieves in the desert. I have seen the destruction of countless thieves, but we can still stand. "

Enlaiko did not doubt what the little dancer said, after all, the destruction of the two thieves had nothing to do with him.

It can even be said that it was the annihilation of these two thieves that made his current reputation.

But looking at the expressions of the people next to them, obviously they did not feel panic, but surprise was inevitable.

"Don't say, since you have promised me to help me build weapons, then start quickly." The little dancer dragged Enleco up.

"Xiliya, do you want to disturb the elders?" The bartender asked: "Don't you forget the rules here? Strangers can't ask the elders."

"Of course I understand the rules. I will ask the elder's permission, but I think the elder will be willing to meet this guy, not to mention, I also want to see if this guy has a false name, and this guy is rumored to be ridiculous. "The little dancer shouted."

After saying this, the little dancer took Enleco and walked towards the door.

Enleco glanced back, the potato beef and pork pie that didn't come to his mouth, and for him who had been hungry all day, those two things were indeed quite attractive.

But Enleko simply couldn't bear the extremely excited little girl.

Drilling out of the tent, the little girl dragged and trot to the front of a tall tent in the middle of the camp.

Standing at the left and right of the door are two guards wearing light silver light armor and two swords around their waists.

The little dancer walked to the older guard on the left and said, "Cisse, you tell grandpa that this guy wants to build a magic weapon for me by borrowing his stove and materials."

The older guard looked up and down at Enleco a few times, and then said in a gentle and polite tone: "Mr. Enleco, the elders are just about to invite you, and you came without thinking of you."

He said that the guard stepped aside.

The little dancer was no longer polite, and she took Enleco and walked in.

Entering the tent, Enleco was slightly taken aback, which can definitely be called a cornucopia.

This tent is more than ten meters high, with a spiral escalator in the center. A wooden platform is placed every two or three meters. The wooden platform extends eight brackets around the other end of the bracket. A circle of tall wooden cabinets, the cabinet is divided into many lattices, each of which contains materials used to create magic items.

Although it may not be comparable to the warehouse of the Wedsk Magic Association, the materials collected here are definitely worth the price.

Fortunately, Enleco is already a person who is familiar with the market, not to mention the magical equipment collected by the two people he and Trod on the prairie in the county of Strell. The collection of magical instruments is large and more precious and powerful.

"Welcome, welcome, Mr. Enleco." There was an old voice from the top of the building.

Enlek raised his head and saw that the old man was slowly walking down the spiral escalator in the middle of the tent.

The old man is quite old, but his body is quite tough.

Judging by his steady pace, he obviously has a very good skill.

"Grandpa, he said that as long as he had tools and materials, he would be willing to build a magic weapon for me. Don't you always say that there is no suitable weapon for me to use? There is now." The little dancer said rushed.

Enleco was really surprised that the little girl called the grandfather the old man. Although he had just heard the little girl call the elder the grandfather when he was at the door, he thought it was just a respectful name. It now appears that the elder is indeed a relationship between the grandpa and granddaughter.

This really surprised Enleco. If the elder ’s identity in the Shadow Thieves group is indeed as noble as the little dancer said, then the identity of the little dancer is not equivalent to the general honor of the princess here.

Enlek never imagined that a little princess would be willing to mix with the dancers.

It seems that the situation here is exactly as the little girl said, there is no so-called coercion, and the dancers danced the fancy dance with heavy makeup, not to please the audience, but only to please themselves.

"Xiliya, why do you always dress like this? Paint your face almost like a wall, is that pretty?" The elder may be really high among the shadow thieves, but in the eyes of this little dancer, Just a nagging grandpa.

But it might be because he wanted to borrow tools from his grandfather to build his dream magic weapon. The little dancer bulged her cheeks and raised her eyebrows without saying anything.

"Mr. Enlek, I have heard your fame for a long time. The" Holy Water Manufacturing Device "made by Your Excellency in County Strel has long admired me." The old man said mildly.

"Grandpa, stop talking nonsense, just say something, can't you borrow something?" Said the little girl with anger.

"Okay, okay, you can borrow the things here." The old man really grinded the little girl and shook her head.

"Mr. Enlek, my disciples and I also want to see your exquisite skills. Can you promise us a small request." The old man asked.

"Elder, you have won the prize. I am not as superb as your Excellency thinks." Enleco at least knew to be humble.

"That said, on behalf of your Excellency?" The old man deserved to be the leader and knew how to seize the opportunity.

"I also need to trouble you to help, to be honest, I only know how to make magical tools, but I do n’t know anything about building itself, my craft is really not very good, if I let myself do it, I am afraid I will never make it. The weapon that satisfied Miss Xelia. "Enleco was a little embarrassed when he said these words. He never forgot the first" life holy water production device "he made, the cylinder that leaked everywhere. It has become one of the most classic jokes in County Strell.

"No problem, I immediately called my disciples, please wait, Mr. Enleco," the old man agreed.

With that said, the old man called the guard at the door: "Cisse, you will find them from Gore."

"Teacher, you don't have to worry, we are already here." A voice of a middle-aged man came from outside the door.

Enleco turned around and saw five or six people wearing ordinary gray robes one after another from the door.

These robes are already worn out because of their age.

These people are of different ages. The oldest two people look a few years younger than the old man, and the youngest one is only two or three years older than Enleco.

Walking into the tent, these people stood in a row leaning against the edge of the tent.

"Mr. Enlek, please tell us what you need. We are willing to work for you." The person headed was very polite.

This reminded Enleco of the young magicians who had learned from himself when he was in Chengdaville.

"Everyone, please do n’t do this. This will make me extremely disturbed. I ’m just a magic apprentice. I ’m nothing terrible. If you ’re willing to help me, please make a suitable for Ms. Xilia. The blank of the weapon used, "Enleco ordered.

The magicians acted immediately when they heard Enlek's instructions. They knew how to make weapons, and they knew it. The only problem was how to penetrate the magic into the metal.

Another problem is how to create the most suitable magic weapon.

It is not extremely difficult for these magicians to make a magic weapon, but it is quite difficult to make a suitable magic weapon.

In most cases, it is the nature of the successful magic weapon that is used to choose its owner, and even some knights deliberately cultivate the martial arts suitable for using this weapon for an excellent magic weapon.

People like Enleco who dare to claim that someone made a magic weapon are really rare.

The little dancing girl happily ran to a magician.

She began to haunt the magician headed by that.

There is a small wooden door leading to the basement at the corner of the tent, obviously the real building room is below.

Following the magicians, Enleco walked into the basement.

This basement does not have the sullen feeling of an ordinary basement.

Enleco was clearly aware of the fresh wind blowing on his cheeks.

There is no doubt that there is a magic circle in the basement to maintain air circulation.

The basement has a not-so-long staircase, which is about two or thirty steps down a fairly gentle slope. A rather spacious studio is presented in front of Enleco.

Close to the corner of the basement is a not-so-large furnace, and a dark red, slightly shining fire still lights in the hearth.

A magician walked to the furnace, took a glove hung on the wall in his hand, and pulled it into the hearth with a stick.

I saw Mars rising with the flight, and the fire suddenly burned.

Because the furnace was ignited with magic power, the fire showed a strange golden color.

The other magician immediately put on a thick leather apron and put the metal bars beside the furnace one by one into the furnace.

The metal bars are like ice cubes placed under the sun in the hot summer noon, slowly softening and eventually melting.

The molten metal strips turned into a hot liquid, giving off a dazzling golden yellow luster.

Seeing all the metal bars melt into liquid, the magician immediately stood in the center of a magic circle beside the furnace. With a low chant of mantras, the golden liquid metal slowly rotated, and the center of the furnace gradually formed A little vortex.

"Xiliya, what kind of weapon do you want?" The oldest magician asked the little dancer.

The little dancer pointed to the scimitar around Enleco's waist and said, "You help me build a scimitar that looks exactly like that."

At this time, the magicians noticed the strangely installed scimitar.

The elder looked at the scimitar a few times, and suddenly frowned, "This is a magic weapon that is rarely seen, Mr. Enleko, if I made a right guess, it was made by a demon. The scimitar! "

Enleco was quite surprised by the eyes of the elders, because even the great magister Kobe Leo had never seen the essence of the magic condensed inside the scimitar.

"Sir Elder, you are right. This is a blood-sucking magic knife. It not only provides the owner with a strong lethality, but also needs to absorb the essence of the owner's life." Dare to look down, quickly and respectfully replied.

"It turns out that the reason you just said was not for perfunctory me." The little girl shouted.

"Xiliya, pay attention to politeness." The boss said with a face, but his words obviously had little effect on the little girl.

Of course, Enlecco will not care about this little thing, let alone he has other things to do.

When he just saw that there are so many precious materials here, Enleco suddenly remembered that he could use these materials to remake some hellfire devices.

Maybe even make another astrolabe for magic teleportation.

Of course, Enleco does not have much confidence in the second possibility.

After all, the material used to make the astrolabe is quite rare. This special material is not naturally produced, but requires a very complicated and cumbersome process. It is carefully prepared with hundreds of rare minerals.

No one in today ’s magician knows how to extract these minerals to the extremely high purity required, nor does it know how to melt those metals with special properties, these metals will hardly melt in the flame, whether it is ordinary The fires and magical flames are useless to them, and even the hot magma in the volcano has no way to make them liquid.

These rare materials are one of the many achievements of the ancient magic empire.

In today ’s world, this peculiar material is too scarce. Enleco once dug such a piece in the wilderness of County Strell. In addition, he was only in the collection room of the Wedsk Magic Association I saw another piece of the same material.

The volume of that piece is much larger than what Enleco dug.

After all, Vedsk was the capital of the ancient magic empire.

"Elder, can you allow me to pick some needed materials, I want to make something, magic weapons need special forging methods, you know, the flame used to forge magic weapons must not contain impurities, although the magic furnace here It has a fairly pure flame, but there are still some impurities. After all, they are not pure flames burned by magic, but only ordinary flames are filtered and enhanced by the magic circle, and the flame beam is formed. "Enleco said, his real The meaning is just to make the device he needs so bright and upright.

But everything he said was not exactly a lie for the purpose.

It is true that only pure magical flames can forge the magic weapons needed, which is why it is difficult for ordinary magicians to do this. Because of their limited abilities, they can only use the same furnace as they have here The flame of the furnace is not absolutely pure. The impurities in it are enough to make the creation of the magic weapon abandon. Even if it can be successful, a large amount of impurities makes the magic weapon produced, which is not what people originally thought.

Just forging magic weapons, using hellfire devices is not suitable.

Hellfire is powerful, but its temperature is not very high. It is used to kill enemies, not a magical flame used to melt metal.

The elder was a great expert, but compared with Enleco, he could only be counted as an elementary student.

What Enlecke said was exactly what puzzled him all the time.

The manufacture of the magic furnace is the top secret of the magic empire. With the demise of the magic empire, this technology has also been lost.

Without the magic furnace, the wizards of all generations could only use this crude alternative.

Because of this, in addition to skilled skills, forging a successful magic weapon requires considerable luck.

Hearing what Enleco said, the elder was naturally excited, and he ordered the two disciples to follow Enleco and move materials for him.

As for other disciples, the table case has already been set.

Although I do n’t know what kind of tools Enleco needs to use, the disciples have already prepared all the tools.

The elder has found an optimal position to stand by. The two of his disciples with the fastest record are beside him. Both of them have a thick stack of paper in their hands and the other hand Holding a quill pen.

The little dancer originally wanted to come and join in the excitement, but she was immediately driven away by the magicians.

For the magician, it's no problem to let the little girl play around at ordinary times, but now it's time to do the right thing, the little girl should stay aside.

The little dancer originally intended to protest with actual actions, but her grandfather immediately threatened not to build weapons for her.

The little girl weighed the pros and cons and chose to give in temporarily.

After all, opportunities like this are hard to find.

The magic freaks in this world like that little Sophie magician are really rare, and he is the only one who is interested in visiting the desert.

The little dancer closed her mouth and stood in the corner of the basement. She fantasized about her magic weapon.

Of course there was another thing that caused her a headache.

Of course, special magical powers must be infiltrated into the magic weapons. Which kind of magical power does she choose?

She has been coveted by magic weapons for a long time, and she already knows all the well-known magic weapons in the world.

Among these magic weapons, the most famous is undoubtedly the weapons used by the twelve heroes who destroyed the ancient magic empire.

But those weapons can already be called artifacts, and they can even choose their masters with their own will.

Although the little dancer is extremely confident in her skills and qualifications, she is not arrogant enough to think that these artifacts will recognize her as the master.

In addition to these artifacts, the most famous of the second-class magic weapons are the weapons cast by several great magicians who have mastered the magic weapons of all generations.

The highest achievement of contemporary in this area was originally the Great Magister Carret who lived in the Kingdom of Reading.

After the magic weapon he built by hand, every piece is extremely famous.

Contemporary martial arts learners are all dreams of being able to get a masterpiece of Carrit.

But there are not many warriors who can make Karite look.

There are only three people in the Kaoqi Kingdom who possess the weapons he built.

Among them, the most powerful pair of narrow-bladed long swords "Star Shine", which is sealed by the power of thunder and lightning, its owner is the unknown Queen of the Kingdom of Kaoqi.

The other two are water-based weapons.

One is the Long Sword Moon Wave, which brings the magic of water magic to defense to the limit. With this long sword, Hagrid ’s "Turtle Sword Technique" is more difficult to break.

The other "Night Soul" is a short sword. Although it still has the characteristics of water and flowing, but it is in the hands of the head. This night soul is like a dark current surging deep underground.

The little dancer also hoped that the great magician would build a weapon for her one day.

However, the rumored Karrit magister is an extremely old-fashioned and strange-tempered old man.

As soon as he thought of his grandfather, the little dancer lost her confidence, and her temper was not suitable for dealing with these old men.

Because she couldn't even let grandpa build a magic weapon for her.

To be honest, the little dancer's vision is very high, she really does not look down upon grandpa's craftsmanship.

But the desire for magic weapons ~ www.readwn.com ~ made her have to retreat, and the little dancer had long forgotten how many times she had requested.

Grandpa has always thought that it is a waste to build magic weapons for her, and needs to act according to the rules. Those who have not contributed to the shadow thief cannot be privileged because of her special identity.

Magic weapons can only be granted to those who have merit, but the little dancer has already waited impatiently.

She can't wait to grow up, and she can't wait to have a chance to make her behave.

She wants a magic weapon, a magic weapon belonging to her.

The appearance of Enleco is undoubtedly a godsend for her.

However, when she was about to realize her dream, she was hesitant.

What kind of power is needed for falling down, what kind of magical attributes does the weapon belong to her possess.

This huge problem deeply puzzled her.

The little dancer stood frowning in the corner of the basement, she thought hard.