They had no shame in asking Wei Ran to customize magic weapons for them afterward.

"Dangdangdang..."

Wei Ran's forging of soldiers lasted until ten o'clock in the evening.

"winter!"

When Wei Ran put the last hammer on the already forged bright silver gun on the forging platform and forged the last rune, the magic gun burst out with brilliant orange light.

Make the room full of light.

"It's done! It's done!

"

Wei Zhongzheng and others, who were standing in the yard and looking at the situation in the living room through the window, were immediately excited when they saw that the magic weapon was successfully cast.

After subconsciously shouting a few times, they quickly shut up, fearing that this would also disturb Wei Ran.

'Did it succeed? Will this magic weapon recognize me as its master?'

When Wei Xiaodong saw that the bright silver gun was finally forged by Wei Ran, and burst out with brilliant light, his heart was beating wildly, and he was very nervous and anxious.

He was very worried that the magic weapon he had been waiting for for a long time, which was tailor-made for him by his cousin, did not recognize him in the end and turned around and abandoned him.

Then he might even have a death wish.

"stop!

"

However, Wei Xiaodong's worries were obviously unnecessary.

When the splendid divine light gradually converged into the spear, the bright silver spear immediately stood upright from the forging platform.
Chapter completed!