There are more and more trees. Originally there were only one or two trees growing there alone, but now they are gathered in groups of three to five. There is a small forest in front of it. This is a real forest, growing every three or five steps.
There is a small tree standing there. Although the trunk is very slender and the branches and leaves are sparse and not dense, it is already an extremely pleasant scene in this vast desert.
Being able to see vast swaths of green, Enleco even felt as if he had entered heaven from hell.
This is indeed paradise, a paradise in the desert.
As we walked further, green grass began to grow on the ground, and sometimes bushes emerged from the ground like arrows.
These shrubs have a very strange shape, with five or six leaves on the straight stems.
There is a road that has been trampled by people in the middle of the grassland. Although it is also loess, because the water is locked in the soil, it is moist and appears to be extremely fertile and moist.
Trees and grass form a simple but extremely beautiful scene.
Everyone who has just walked here from the desert will be shocked by this beautiful scenery.
Through the woods, there is a town in the middle of the meadow.
Although this town is only composed of a dozen tents of different shapes, it is quite lively.
On the east side of the town, there is a horse pen made of wooden boards and wires, which houses fifty or sixty tall and magnificent war horses.
Enleco admired these horses very much. When he was a child, he helped his father take care of the grocery store, and he saw countless horses.
But none of those horses can compare with these steeds.
Even in Vedsk, among 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, there are far more people in the town. Outside the tents, on the grass, and in the woods, more than fifty or sixty people can be seen, and there are even more voices in the tents.
It was a bustling place, and there must be more than just a few people inside.
"Can I take a look around?" Enleco asked.
"As you wish, you won't find me here anyway." Gorslow said calmly.
At the beginning, he was extremely polite to Enleco.
But when they discovered that maintaining such an attitude was equally hard work for both of them.
Gorsloo gradually returned to his usual self, at least the way he treated strangers.
As for Enleco, he also felt that it would be better for the "Shadow Sword Master" to be a little indifferent to him, so that at least he would not have to worry about being chopped into pieces.
Seeing Gorselow's arrival, some of the people wandering around shouted loudly: "Here comes the head -"
Suddenly the town began to boil, and many people quickly got out of the tents.
They are all dressed up in all kinds of costumes.
Wearing a white cloth apron and a towel draped over his shoulders, he looks like a bartender.
A person who looks like a dancer wearing heavy makeup and wearing a colorful, vulgar and gorgeous long dress.
He was a businessman-looking man wearing stiff clothes, his hair neatly combed, and a leather waistcoat.
…
All kinds of strange characters came forward.
One of the little dancers even jumped up and threw herself into Gorslow's arms.
Enleco originally thought that the dancer was Gorslow's mistress. It is not difficult to imagine that given Gorslow's status here, it is normal to have one or two mistresses.
But when he heard Gorslow asking the little dancer if she had gotten into trouble or if she was willful and disobedient, he looked like a kind father. When he was questioning his naughty daughter, Enleco felt a little agitated.
Be hesitant.
This doesn't seem like a conversation between lovers.
However, Enleco was not entirely sure, because the conversations between lovers he had seen were somewhat abnormal.
Hagrid's attitude toward his other self, Miss Fenacia, cannot be used as a reference.
Milinda is definitely an extremely abnormal character.
And Kate's feelings towards the princess, which she doesn't know whether to call love or loyalty, seem to have no reference value either.
The only pair that can truly be regarded as true love is Monisha and Feisler, a pair of happy enemies, but their situations are also very special.
Enleco stood nearby and was speculating on the relationship between Gorslow and the little dancer. Unexpectedly, Gorslow suddenly pulled the little dancers to him.
"Silea, please take care of this little brother who is here for the first time. Let him have a good meal and change his clothes. Tomorrow we will go into the depths of the desert and get him another horse."
"Head, who is he?" The little dancer compared her and Enleco's heights with her hands.
The people around suddenly burst into laughter.
But Enleco couldn't smile at all. This was where he was least confident. He was shorter than people of the same age.
This inferiority complex does not seem so strong when I am with my companions. After all, the people in the embassy are all much older than me, and the only people of the same age as me are Bertina and Jerry, but they are
He is also a small man, and Jerry is even shorter than him.
But it's completely different outside. It's just that no one has ever laughed at me so blatantly.
"Shilea, be polite to your guests, she is a big shot." Seeing Enleco's embarrassed look, Gorslow felt quite happy, but he still had to live up to his reputation.
"Big shot? Him?" The little dancer raised her eyebrows with a look of disbelief on her face.
"Hurry up and take him around. You can just ask him yourself." Gorslow sent the little dancer away.
Taking Enleco to a corner of the woods, the little dancer grabbed Enleco by the collar and asked: "Tell me, who are you? You won't lie to me. Be honest."
Enleco looked at the little dancer with heavy makeup. Through the thick makeup, she looked too pale. The first impression she gave was like a wall painted with plaster.
But apart from the vulgar makeup, this little dancer was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.
And the first impression she gives people is that she is wild, just like Milinda.
It's just that Milinda looks more mature and deep, while this little dancer is full of youthful vitality.
Although the thick makeup concealed the little dancer's natural charm, it was still clearly visible that her age was not much different from his own.
"Okay, okay, let me tell you, my name is Enleco, a member of the Sophien Kingdom's envoy."
Enleco originally thought that as long as he reported his name, the girl would know his identity immediately, but to his disappointment, the girl obviously had not heard of this name.
The little dancer frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Who knows who you are, can you please tell me more easily, what skills do you have that can make the boss call you a big shot?"
"I don't have any other abilities, I'm just good at casting magic. I can be regarded as a forbidden spell mage." Enleco said, although his tone was quite plain, he was actually quite proud of himself.
"Forbidden Curse Mage? Oh -, I remembered, you are the Sophie who kidnapped Haigero's bride and made the whole Kaoqi crazy." The little dancer has obviously recognized it.
He learned Enleco’s identity.
Enleco stared blankly at the little dancer in front of him. To be honest, it was extremely embarrassing for Enleco to be remembered by others because of such a thing.
What's more, Enleco definitely didn't expect that this matter would now spread like this. Compared with Haguero, his reputation seemed to be even more disgraceful.
However, Enleco had no way to defend himself. He was like chewing a sour green plum in his mouth, unable to swallow it without spitting it out.
"But you are so courageous. You actually dare to follow Tou here. Tou is also infatuated with the bride you abducted. I kindly warn you, be careful not to be chopped in two by Tou."
The dancer stared at Enleco and said slowly.
Enleco never expected that this little dancer would say such words so straightforwardly.
"What is the relationship between Mr. Gorslow and you? You two seem to be very close." Enleco asked cautiously.
"Me?" The little dancer tilted her head and thought for a while and said, "I treat him as my elder brother, but he always cares about my affairs like my father."
"I don't understand? Can you explain it clearly?" Enleco said in confusion. Obviously, he couldn't treat these two relationships equally.
"You are really rigid, so what does it matter? As long as the relationship is good, isn't it the same as eldest brother and father? I am who I am, and as long as I think I am right, no one can restrain me.
"The little dancer looked at Enleco and continued: "It's really strange for you Sophie, the relationship between me and my son is so rigid. Look at us here, even the biological father has to respect our wishes.
Stop talking."
Enleco never expected that the Kingdom of Kaoqi would be so free, but think about it, if it wasn't so free, how could there be guys with rampant personalities like Haguero and Milinda.
In the Sophie Kingdom, people like this would probably have been strictly controlled by their parents.
In Sophie, the only person who Enleco found unimaginable and arrogant was probably the teacher Chris.
But she can be regarded as a rare animal.
"Gorsilo asked me to take care of you. Let's go. Let you fill your stomach first." The little dancer hooked Enleco's arm, and her body was very close to him, looking very intimate.
Go to the largest tent.
Enleco was not used to it. He looked so embarrassed that he walked into the tent with the little dancer.
"Hilea, it's rare for you to fall in love with a man. How did you find a beloved little lover?"
"Hey, Shilea, it turns out you like this kind of little boy."
…
Enleco did not expect that the little dancer next to him was an extremely high-profile public figure in this place.
What was even more unimaginable to him was that the little dancer actually refused to give in, always confronting those who mocked her, laughing and cursing with abandon.
This made Enleco who was following her very uncomfortable.
The little dancer dragged Enleco through the crowd and went straight to the counter.
Like most hotels in small towns, this is both a restaurant and a wine shop.
There is a bench in front of the counter, and the bench is full of people. In front of everyone is a pile of wine glasses. The only difference is the number of glasses and whether there is wine in them.
Another thing that is exactly the same as a small town hotel is that there are absolutely not many choices here. It is absolutely impossible to taste different drinks and various carefully prepared delicacies here.
There are only three kinds of wine here - two extremely strong white wines and the ordinary ale that can be drunk anywhere.
As for the food, there are only three kinds of food - beef and potatoes, cabbage salad, and a kind of scone with pork filling.
However, there is also a free plate of thick soup made from unknown ingredients. Although it doesn't look like much, it smells quite fragrant.
"Dali, give him a potato, beef and two scones." The little dancer pointed to Enleco beside her: "Another glass of Raou wine."
"No need to order a drink for me, I don't know how to drink." Enleco quickly stopped him.
Unexpectedly, the little dancer ignored her and continued: "Bring 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 here not drink? Or have you not grown up yet?"
As she spoke, the little dancer stretched out her hand to compare her height with Enleco's.
Enleco was made dumbfounded by this unreasonable little dancer.
He could only turn around and look at the people chatting inside the tent.
This tent is the largest tent in the camp and 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 placed elsewhere. The table was narrow and high, and people stood in a circle around the table, talking to each other.
In the center of the tent, there was an open space where the dancers swayed their waists and danced seductively.
There are always people coming in outside the tent, but not many people going out. Those who feel it is too crowded stand at the door, and the outside of the door becomes an extension of the tent.
Most eyes were directed towards the dance floor in the center, watching the exciting and exciting dance.
This was Enleco's first time visiting a place like this.
Everything is new to him.
Enleco felt that everything was not as dirty and rough as he imagined.
Although there are indeed many people around who have long scars on their faces or are covered with flesh, they can be identified as desperadoes at a glance.
But most people are no different from themselves.
Moreover, these people are not loud or noisy, always causing trouble, as if they are ready to fight at any time.
They were either drinking there with their heads down, or staring at the dancers.
Although there are occasionally one or two people walking around, most of them just come to the counter to ask for food and wine, and quickly return to their seats.
"Who do you like? I can introduce it for you, but whether you can convince her depends on your own ability." The little dancer suddenly came to Enleco's ear and said.
"No, no, no, I didn't mean that. Besides, I don't have any money around me." Enleco explained hurriedly.
Hearing what he said, the little dancer immediately turned fierce, grabbed Enleco's collar and said, "Who do you think we are, kid? We are not prostitutes."
"Hit him, hit him hard."
"Yes, teach this boy a lesson."
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People around him were booing.
As if she didn't want others to see the show in vain, the little dancer let go of Enleco's collar and said calmly: "You heard clearly, there are no people who force others here, and no force is allowed on others. We are here."
We dance here because we like to dance, not because we sell our looks for money. Baldhead has never given us a penny." The little dancer pointed to the bartender behind her.
The bartender actually smiled and nodded.
Seeing that there was no free show to watch, the onlookers stopped turning around and once again focused on the dancers in the middle.
Enleco was extremely surprised by what the girl said. He wanted to ask clearly, but he was afraid of causing misunderstanding.
The bald bartender brought over the things the little dancer ordered and placed them in front of them.
Enleco frowned and looked at the glass of white wine. Although he hadn't drunk it yet, just smelling the strong smell of alcohol made Enleco feel drunk.
"You must drink what I ordered for you." The little dancer said coldly, obviously she was still worried about what Enleco had just said.
The people around here glanced here from time to time, obviously very interested in what happened here.
"I can't drink, alcohol will make me dizzy, and my profession prevents me from accepting this kind of drink." Enleco found a reason and planned to deceive the little dancer.
Unexpectedly, the little dancer said contemptuously after hearing this: "Don't think it's anything special that you are a magician. There are magicians here too, but I have never heard them say that magicians cannot drink."
Enleco was shocked when he heard what she said. Except for the Tyrannosaurus Thieves Group he met on the way to the Kingdom of Kaoqi, he had never heard of any thieves group having magicians, and those of the Tyrannosaurus Thieves Group
The magician was also arranged by Hagriro and Somilet.
It is hard to imagine that a person with such a special status as a magician would mix with thieves.
However, those who were drinking next to him seemed to be quite surprised by Enleco's identity. After all, the number of magicians was still extremely rare.
"You also have magicians here?" Enleco asked, he couldn't help but feel doubts in his heart.
"Although not as powerful as you, we still have a few magicians here, and we can also make our own magic weapons." The little dancer said proudly.
She suddenly seemed to remember something and looked at the scimitar worn by Enleco on his waist.
"This weapon of yours must also be a magic weapon, let me see it." As she said that, the little dancer took care of herself and picked up Enleco's scimitar.
A group of people immediately gathered next to them. Obviously, compared with the magic weapons, the dancers' performance was much inferior.
I saw that the little dancer was so skillful that she drew the sword out of its sheath, and the scimitar drew a dark red light and shadow.
Although the light inside the tent was extremely dim, the scimitar was vaguely shrouded in a layer of dark red light.
Enleco himself has never seen such a scene. Since Teacher Chris handed the scimitar to him, Enleco has never carefully observed the scimitar, let alone seen it.
Glow.
However, this hazy layer of dim red light made the entire scimitar look extremely strange.
"What an evil knife." The little dancer held the handle of the knife tightly with three fingers. Suddenly her wrist shook, and the scimitar was drawn out quickly and silently.
Immediately afterwards, the knife path turned, and the scimitar circled like a flexible snake, sometimes spitting out a dark red tongue.
Enleco looked at the little dancer blankly. He really didn't expect that the little dancer's sword skills were so good.
Although he is not as skilled as Kate, Enleco is not an amateur in martial arts, and his skills can be considered good even among knights.
However, compared with this little dancer, Enleco has absolutely no confidence that he can withstand her weird and unpredictable sword skills.
Enleco wasn't even sure whether Kate would be able to defeat this little dancer if she didn't use magical martial arts.
That weird sword technique, like a demonic spirit, coupled with this demonic sword that is full of evil energy, although it may not be the most powerful martial arts, it is definitely the most effective killing method.
"This knife is really very enchanting, but it suits my taste very well. It can exert my power to the greatest extent." The little dancer said with shining eyes.
Although Enleco is not a very sensitive person, he can also see that the little dancer is thinking about the scimitar.
Enleco didn't care about this weapon. He generously gave the scimitar to the princess of the Kingdom of Leiding.
However, now this machete was given back to him by Miss Monisha. For Enleco, it has become a kind of memorial, a memorial to Miss Monisha and Fisler.
To commemorate the pair who were teased by fate and fell deeply in love because of the evil curse. It was also because of the evil curse that they sacrificed their love with blood.
"This is a cursed magic knife. It needs to absorb the life force of the user before it can truly exert its power. It's a pity that there is no place here that can make magic weapons. Otherwise, I can help you make one suitable for you to use.
Magic weapon." Enleco said, he originally just wanted to use this empty promise to get rid of the little girl.
Unexpectedly, the little dancer suddenly grabbed Enleco's shoulder and asked in a certain tone: "This is what you said! If I help you find a place to make magic weapons, you will help me build a magic weapon."
arms."
Enleco really couldn't stand this little girl, she always liked to do something.
"Silea, you would believe this, don't you look at how big he is, besides, are magic weapons so easy to make?"
"Yeah, don't believe him. If you like this scimitar, take it and leave. Don't give it back to him."
The people watching were talking nonsense and coming up with bad ideas.
The little dancer didn't listen to what these people said. She rolled her eyes and raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm not worried about this. Since the Forbidden Mage who can create the 'Holy Water of Life Artifact' has agreed to create a magic weapon for me,
You will never make a mistake."
"Forbidden Curse Mage?" Everyone exclaimed in surprise.
"Could it be that the Holy Water of Life artifact is Sophie's Forbidden Curse Mage?" said a person who obviously had a faster mind.
Enleco was already used to surprised looks.
What's more, he was very interested in another thing: "Miss Shilea, what you just meant is that there are materials and tools that can be used to create magic weapons here?"
"Yes, this desert leads to the Kingdom of Leiding, and the Kingdom of Leiding is rich in various mineral deposits. Rare metals and gems are specialties there, and these things are necessary materials for making magic tools. This is a lot of money
financial resources, we do not make a living by robbing merchants, those
Merchants are also willing to provide goods to us. We help them transport the goods and do some business ourselves. If there are good goods, we will keep some. Anyway, we have magicians here who can make magic tools." The young man said.
The dancer had to explain everything exactly.
Enleco nodded, but there was still a question in his mind.
"Why do you have a magician here?" Enleco asked again.
"Who knows, we have always had magicians. Since the establishment of the Shadow Thieves, magicians have joined. The Shadow Thieves have two leaders. One is a warrior leader. He is responsible for maintaining the 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 designer of the next generation of leaders, and the candidates for the two leaders are all appointed by him," the little dancer said.
This was the first time Enleco heard about this matter.
He didn't expect that the Shadow Thieves would be such a complicated organization. Although he didn't know what the Tyrannosaurus Thieves Group was like, he knew everything about the Blood Fox. The Blood Fox had only one leader, and that was Sibel.
That cunning and cruel desperado.
"Does the Shadow Thieves have a long history? I have seen the Tyrannosaurus Thieves Group and the Blood Fox Thieves Group who are equally famous as you. I even witnessed their destruction with my own eyes. Compared with you and them, who appeared in this desert earlier?
"Enleco asked.
The little dancer glared at Enleco and said calmly: "Did you just witness the destruction of the Tyrannosaurus Rex and the Blood Fox? It seems that they were destroyed in your hands. You and Kobe Leo teamed up to destroy the Tyrannosaurus Rex."
, and the Blood Fox army was completely annihilated under the magic army you created. You know, you are extremely famous in the desert, but for us
You don't have a good reputation. But you'd better not target us Shadow Thieves. We are completely different from those unscrupulous upstarts. The Shadow Thieves are the oldest band of thieves in the desert.
The group has not been known to exist for hundreds of years. We have seen the destruction of countless thieves groups, but we can still stand firm."
Enleco did not doubt what the little dancer said. After all, the destruction of the two thieves groups had an inescapable relationship with him.
It can even be said that it was the destruction of these two thieves groups that made him famous now.
But looking at the expressions of the people next to them, it was obvious that they were not panicked, but surprise was inevitable.
"Stop talking, since you have promised me to help me make weapons, let's start quickly." The little dancer dragged Enleco up.
"Hilea, do you want to disturb the elder?" The bartender asked at that moment: "Have you forgotten the rules here? Strangers are not allowed to ask to see the elder."
"Of course I understand the rules. I will ask for the consent of the elders, but I think the elders will also be willing to meet this guy. What's more, I also want to see if this guy is just a name. Rumors have touted this guy to be so amazing.
." shouted the little dancer.
After saying this, the little dancer grabbed Enleco and walked towards the door.
Enleco looked back and saw the potato, beef and pork pie that didn't even reach his mouth. For him who had been hungry all day, those two items were indeed quite attractive.
But Enleco couldn't resist the extremely excited little girl.
He got out of the tent and was dragged by the little girl to a trot, and arrived in front of a very tall tent in the center of the camp.
Standing on the left and right of the door were two guards wearing bright silver light armor and two long swords at their waists.
The little dancer walked up to the older guard on the left and said, "Cisse, tell grandpa that this guy wants to build a magic weapon for me and I want to borrow his furnace and materials."
The older guard looked at Enleco up and down, and then said in a gentle and polite tone: "Mr. Enleco, the elder was just about to invite you, but you came unexpectedly."
As he spoke, the guard took a step aside.
The little dancer was no longer polite. She grabbed Enleco and walked inside.
Entering the tent, Enleco was slightly surprised. This place can definitely be called a cornucopia.
The tent is about ten meters high. There is a spiral escalator in the center, and a wooden platform is set up every two or three meters. The wooden platform extends out to eight brackets. The other end of the bracket is close to the tent.
A circle of tall wooden cabinets. The cabinet is divided into many grids, and each grid contains materials used to create magic items.
Although it may not be comparable to the warehouse of the Vedsk Magic Association, the materials collected here are definitely priceless.
Fortunately, Enleco is already familiar with the big market, not to mention that on the prairie of Stryer County, he and Trode conducted a large-scale excavation, and the magic tools they collected were far more than those of the Kaoqi Kingdom.
The collection of magical instruments is larger in number, more precious and more powerful.
"Welcome, welcome, Mr. Enleco." An old voice came from the top of the building.
Enleco raised his head and saw an old man slowly walking down the spiral escalator in the center of the tent.
This old man is quite old, but has a strong body.
Judging from his steady steps, he obviously has pretty good skills.
"Grandpa, he said that as long as he has the tools and materials, he is willing to build a magic weapon for me. Don't you always say that there is no weapon suitable for me to use? Now there is one." The little dancer rushed to say.
Enleco was indeed quite surprised that the little girl called the elder grandpa. Although he had heard the little girl call the elder grandpa when he was at the door just now, he thought it was just a respectful title at that time, but
Now it seems that the relationship between this elder and the little girl is that of grandfather and granddaughter.
This really surprised Enleco. If the elder's status among the Shadow Thieves was indeed as noble as the little dancer said, then wouldn't the little dancer's identity be.
"The Magic Apprentice" Chapter 75: Paradise
She is as noble as a princess here.
Enleco would never have imagined that a little princess would be willing to hang out with those dancing girls.
It seems that the situation here is indeed as the little girl said, there is no so-called coercion. The dancers wear heavy makeup and dance the fragrant dance not to please the audience, but only to please themselves.
"Hilea, why do you always dress up like this? Is it good-looking to paint your face almost like the wall?" The elder may have a high status among the shadow thieves, but in the eyes of this little dancer, he also
He's just a nagging grandpa.
But perhaps because she wanted to borrow tools from her grandfather to build the magic weapon she dreamed of, the little dancer puffed up her cheeks and raised her eyebrows, but didn't say anything.
"Mr. Enleco, I have heard about your reputation for a long time. I have admired the 'Holy Water of Life Manufacturing Device' you manufactured in Stryer County for a long time." The old man said in a gentle tone.
"Grandpa, stop talking nonsense and just say something, do you want to borrow something?" the little girl said sullenly.
"Okay, okay, you can borrow the things here." The old man couldn't help but shook his head and said.
"Mr. Enleco, my disciples and I also want to see your superb skills. Can you agree to our small request?" the old man asked.
"Elder, you are too generous. I am not as superb as you think." Enleco at least knew how to be humble.
"Does this mean that your Excellency agrees?" The old man is worthy of being a leader and knows how to seize the opportunity.
"I would like to ask you for help. To be honest, I only know how to make magic instruments, but I know nothing about the creation itself. My craftsmanship is really not very good. If I were to do it myself, I'm afraid I would never be able to make it.
Come up with a weapon that satisfies Miss Shilea." When saying these words, Enleco was slightly embarrassed. He had not forgotten the first "Holy Water of Life Preparation Device" he made. The cylinder leaked everywhere.
It has become one of the most classic jokes in Strayer County.
"No problem, I will call my disciples right away. Please wait a moment, Mr. Enleco," the old man agreed repeatedly.
With that said, the old man called to the guard at the door: "Cisse, go and find Gorler and the others."
"Teacher, you don't need to bother, we are already here." A middle-aged man's voice came from outside the door.
Enleco turned around and saw five or six people wearing ordinary gray robes walking in from the door one after another.
These robes have already become shabby due to age.
These people are of different ages. The two eldest people look a few years younger than the old man, while the youngest one is only two or three years older than Enleco.
When they walked into the tent, these people stood in a row against the edge of the tent respectfully.
"Mr. Enleco, please ask for anything you need. We are happy to help you." The leader seemed particularly polite.
This reminded Enleco of the young magicians who learned from him in Chengdaville.
"Everyone, please don't do this. This will make me feel extremely uneasy. I'm just a magic apprentice trial student, nothing special. If you are willing to help me, please first cast a suitable model for Miss Silaya.
The rough parts of the weapons used." Enleco ordered.
The magicians took action immediately after hearing Enleco's instructions. They were already familiar with how to make weapons. The only problem was how to penetrate the magic power into the metal.
Another problem is how to create the most suitable magic weapon.
For these magicians, it is not extremely difficult to create a magic weapon, but it is quite difficult to create a suitable magic weapon.
In most cases, the owner is chosen to use the magic weapon based on its properties. Some knights even deliberately practice martial arts suitable for using this weapon in order to obtain an excellent magic weapon.
People like Enleco who dare to claim to customize a magic weapon for someone are really rare.
The little dancing girl ran to a magician happily.
She began to pester the leading magician.
In the corner of the tent there is a small wooden door leading to the basement. Obviously the real crafting room is below.
Following the magicians, Enleco walked into the basement.
This basement does not have the stuffy feeling of an ordinary basement.
Enleco clearly felt the fresh wind blowing on his cheek.
There is no doubt that there is a magic circle somewhere in this basement to maintain air circulation.
There is a not very long staircase in the basement. Walking down about twenty or thirty steps along a fairly gentle slope, a rather spacious studio appeared in front of Enleco.
There is a small furnace in the corner of the basement, and a dark red fire is still burning in the furnace.
A magician walked to the furnace, put a glove hanging on the wall on his hand, then reached into the furnace with the purl and began to fiddle with it.
With the flying sparks, the fire suddenly burst into flames.
Because the furnace was lit with magic, the fire took on a strange golden color.
Another magician immediately put on a heavy leather apron and put the metal bars next to the furnace into the furnace one by one.
The metal bars are like ice cubes placed under the hot midday sun on a hot summer day, slowly softening and eventually melting.
The molten metal strips turned into a hot liquid, giving off an eye-catching golden luster.
Seeing that all the metal bars were melted into liquid, the magician immediately stood in the center of a magic circle next to the furnace. With a low sound of chanting spells, the golden liquid metal slowly began to rotate, and gradually formed in the center of the furnace.
A small whirlpool.
"Shilea, what kind of weapon do you want?" the oldest magician asked the little dancer.
The little dancer pointed to the scimitar on Enleco's waist and said, "Just help me make a scimitar exactly like that one."
Only then did the magicians notice the strange new scimitar.
The elder glanced at the scimitar for a few times, then suddenly frowned and said: "This is really a magic weapon that is rarely seen, Mr. Enleco, if I guess correctly, this is a magic weapon made by the demon clan."
scimitar!"
Enleco was quite surprised by the elder's eyesight, because even the great wizard Kobe Leo had never seen the essence of the magic condensed in this scimitar.
"Your Excellency, Elder, you are right. This is a blood-sucking magic knife. While it provides its owner with powerful lethality, it also needs to absorb the owner's life essence." Enleco was dissatisfied with this elder with superb eyesight.
Dare to look down upon him, so he quickly and respectfully replied.
"It turns out that the reason you just mentioned was not just to deal with me." The little girl yelled.
"Shilea, please be polite." The elder said with a straight face, but his words obviously had little effect on the little girl.
Of course Enleco would not care about such a trivial matter, not to mention that he had other things to do.
When he just saw that there were so many precious materials here, Enleco suddenly remembered that he could use these materials to recreate some hellfire devices.
Maybe even make another astrolabe for magical teleportation.
Of course, Enleco doesn't have much confidence in the second possibility.
After all, the materials used to make astrolabes are quite rare. This special material is not naturally occurring, but requires an extremely complex and cumbersome process, using hundreds of rare minerals and carefully refining and formulating it.
No one among today's magicians knows how to refine these minerals to the required extremely high purity, let alone how to dissolve those metals with special properties. These metals will hardly dissolve in flames, no matter how ordinary they are.
Neither the furnace fire nor the magical flames are of any use to them, and even the hot magma in the volcano cannot turn them into liquid.
These rare materials were one of the many achievements of the ancient magical empire.
In today's world, materials of this kind of peculiar nature are too rare. Enleco once dug such a piece in the wilderness of Stryer County. Other than that, he only found it in the collection room of the Vedsk Magic Association.
I saw another piece of the same material.
The volume of that piece was much larger than that dug by Enleco.
After all, Vedsk was the capital of the ancient Magic Empire.
"Elder, can you allow me to select some necessary materials? I want to make something. Magic weapons require special forging methods. You know, the flames used to forge magic weapons must not contain impurities. Although the magic furnace here
It has quite pure flames, but there are still some impurities. After all, they are not flames burned purely using magic, but just flame beams formed by ordinary flames filtered and enhanced by magic arrays." Enleco said, his real
It just means that he can make the devices he needs in an honest way.
But everything he said was not entirely a lie to achieve his goal.
It is true that only pure magical flames can forge the required magic weapons at will. This is why it is difficult for ordinary magicians to do this. Because of their limited abilities, they can only use the same furnaces as the ones here, and these
The flame of the furnace is not absolutely pure, and the impurities in it are enough to make the creation of magic weapons useless. Even if it can be successful, the large amount of impurities will make the magic weapons created not what people originally imagined.
For just forging magic weapons, it is not appropriate to use the Hellfire Device.
Hellfire is powerful, but its temperature is not very high. It is a magical flame used to kill enemies, not to melt metal.
That elder is a great expert, but compared with Enleko, he can only be regarded as a young apprentice.
Everything Enleco said was exactly what had puzzled him.
The creation of the Magic Forge was the top secret of the Magic Empire. With the demise of the Magic Empire, this technology was also lost.
Without the magic furnace, magicians of all ages could only use the crude alternative method at hand.
It is precisely because of this that successfully forging a magic weapon requires not only skilled skills, but also considerable luck.
Hearing what Enleco said, the elder was naturally very excited. He ordered his two disciples to follow Enleco and carry materials for him.
As for other disciples, they have already begun to arrange tables.
Although I don't know what kind of tools Enleco needs to use, the disciples have already prepared all the tools.
The elder had already found the best position to stand. Next to him were the two fastest record-getters among his disciples. Both of them were holding a thick stack of paper in their hands and the other hand.
Holding a quill inside.
The little dancer originally wanted to come over and join in the fun, but she was immediately chased away by the magicians.
For a magician, there is no problem in letting the little girl run wild, but now that it is time to do business, the little girl should stay aside.
The little dancer originally planned to protest with practical actions, but her grandfather immediately threatened not to make weapons for her.
The little girl weighed the pros and cons and finally chose to give in temporarily.
After all, opportunities like this are hard to find.
Magic freaks like that little magician Sophie are really rare in this world, and he is the only one who is interested in wandering in the desert.
The little dancer closed her mouth and stood in a corner of the basement, imagining what a magic weapon that belonged to her would look like.
Of course there was another thing that gave her a headache.
Of course, magic weapons need to be infused with special magical power. Which kind of magical power should she choose?
She has coveted magic weapons for a long time and is already familiar with all the famous magic weapons in the world.
Among these magic weapons, the most famous are undoubtedly the weapons used by the twelve heroes who destroyed the ancient magic empire.
However, those weapons can already be called artifacts, and they can even choose their masters by their own will.
Although the little dancer is extremely confident in her own skills and qualifications, she is not so arrogant as to think that these artifacts will recognize her as their master.
In addition to these artifacts, the most famous among the second-class magic weapons are those weapons forged by great magicians who have been proficient in making magic weapons throughout the ages.
The contemporary person with the highest achievements in this regard was originally the great mage Kalit who lived in the Kingdom of Leiding.
Each of the magic weapons he crafted is extremely famous.
The contemporary martial arts practitioners all regard it as their dream to obtain a masterpiece of Kalit.
But there are only a few warriors who can impress Kalit.
There are only three people in the Kaoqi Kingdom who own the weapons he made.
Among them, the pair of narrow-edged long swords "Xing Shuo", the most powerful one, has the power of thunder and lightning sealed in it. Its owner is the unknown Queen of the Kingdom of Kaoqi.
The other two are both water-attribute weapons.
One is the long sword Yuebo, which takes full advantage of the defensive characteristics of water magic. With this long sword, Hagrid's "Turtle Sword Technique" becomes even more difficult to break.
The other "Night Soul" is a short sword. Although it still has the agile and elegant characteristics of water, in the hands of the head, this Night Soul is like a surging undercurrent hidden deep underground.
The little dancing girl once fully hoped that the great wizard would one day build a weapon for her.
However, the rumored great wizard Kalite was an extremely old-fashioned old man with a very strange temper.
As soon as she thinks of her grandfather, the little dancer loses confidence. Her temper is not suitable for dealing with these old men.
Because she couldn't even get her grandfather to build a magic weapon for her.
To be honest, the little dancer has a very good vision, and she really doesn't like her grandfather's skills.
But her desire for magic weapons forced her to settle for the next best thing. The little dancer had already forgotten how many times she had asked for it.
Grandpa has always believed that building magic weapons for her is a waste, and that she needs to follow the rules. People who have not contributed to the Shadow Thieves cannot have privileges because of her special status.
Magic weapons can only be awarded to those who have meritorious service, but the little dancer has already been impatient to wait.
She can't wait for herself to grow up, and she can't wait for the opportunity to show off.
She wants a magic weapon, a magic weapon that belongs to her.
The appearance of Enleco is undoubtedly a god-given opportunity for her.
However, when it came time to realize her dream, she hesitated.
What kind of power is needed and what kind of magical properties does her weapon have?
This huge problem deeply puzzled her.
The little dancer stood in a corner of the basement with a frown on her face, thinking hard.