"Alchemist, are you an alchemist?" When Kobe heard Ryan's words, he was extremely surprised, but he still didn't believe it. It's not that there are no alchemists in the Dark Area, but those are the powerful ones in the north of the second floor.
It was offered by someone else, and he was not a senior, so there could be such a young alchemist. But when I heard Ryan say it in such detail, I couldn’t help but not believe it, but Kobe couldn’t help but ask.
"Yeah, but I'm just a junior... Kobe, what are you running for?" Ryan looked at Kobe's strange movements and felt something was wrong, but he still answered honestly. Before he could finish his words, Kobe walked away.
Then he ran away. Ryan thought the Salamander was catching up with him, but when he turned around, he saw that there was no such thing. Ryan had no choice but to chase after him. To be honest, Ryan was also afraid, so Ryan called out to Kobe while chasing him.
"Little Kobe is like this today, running so fast. When he came to the workshop before, he was not so coy that day, but he is still running so fast today." Two dwarves who were responsible for transporting ore near the workshop ran away when they saw Kobe.
Entering the workshop, he asked his companions strangely.
His companions were also surprised. You must know that Kobe hated blacksmithing. Every time he came here, his father would yell at him to get in. So he guessed: "He must have gotten into trouble, otherwise he wouldn't have gone in."
"That makes sense." The dwarf who spoke first thought about it and nodded in agreement.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!" Tanis is hammering a piece of fine iron hard. As soon as the beating is completed, a piece of fine steel will come out. Tanis's arms are naked, and big drops of sweat are falling from his arms.
Tanis took a sip of wine from time to time, which was satisfying and did not worry about lack of water.
Kobe ran into the workshop and saw his father hammering a piece of fine iron from a distance, so he quickly ran forward. To be honest, Kobe hated the mixed smell of sulfur, sweat, and these worries in the workshop, but in front of him
The matter was so important that he had to disturb his father. Kobe reached out and said to Tanis: "Father, Ryan said that he is an alchemist."
Tanis was concentrating on dealing with the fine iron in his hand. He was suddenly pulled by someone, and the iron hammer weighing dozens of kilograms almost hit his leg. He turned around and saw that it was Kobe. He suddenly got angry and yelled.
One voice: "You little brat looking for a fight..., Alchemist, who is the Alchemist?"
"That's Ryan, the Ryan who beat me." As soon as Kobe said this, the sound of hammering around stopped, and Kobe was already loud, so everyone heard it.
"What's going on?" At this time, a dwarf with a beard hanging on the ground came over and asked displeasedly.
When Kobe looked at the old man, he quickly told what happened in detail, including Ryan's use of the things on the salamander. After he finished speaking, he noticed that the people around him were breathing rapidly and their eyes were glowing red.
"Let's go and have a look. It's just a group of salamanders. Let's kill one first and let him make it." The eyes of the old man with the longest beard also gleamed. Then he looked around and said loudly.
There was a sound of hammers being thrown, and an anxious fighting spirit suddenly burst out. Only a shadow was seen and no one was seen.
"Wait for me!" Kobe just felt that in the blink of an eye, everyone around him ran away, and he was the only one in the huge workshop. He quickly followed him, shouting as he ran.
Ryan saw Kobe disappearing in the distance, and there was no Salamander behind him, so he started looking for it by the lava river. There were many good things in the lava, such as mithril, fine gold, fire crystal and other rare materials.
But in the blink of an eye, several dwarves rushed over and surrounded Ryan. His breathing was still rapid. Ryan was surprised and said, "Uh, what's the matter..."
"Is your name Ryan?" A dwarf with a beard hanging on the ground asked. As soon as the old man spoke, everyone around him looked at Ryan.
Ryan looked at the postures of the three interrogators. He was about to deny it when he saw Dex inside, so he nodded. However, he was in a state of confusion. The people around him suppressed Ryan to death just by their aura.
Yes, and Dex didn't give him any hint.
"Are you an alchemist?" The old dwarf spoke again, this time his voice was trembling.
"Elementary, just elementary." Ryan felt his scalp numb, but he still swallowed and stammered his answer.
"So, how long does it take to make a leather armor made of salamander skin that you said?" This time, a smile appeared on the old dwarf's face.
"7 days, mainly because the skin of the salamander needs to be soaked in its blood for 7 days. It takes half a day to carve the magic circle and half a day to make it. It only takes 8 days to make one piece. If you soak more salamander skins at once, then 7 days
From now on, I can do one piece a day." Ryan relaxed a lot now. It seemed that these dwarves came here for the salamander leather armor, so they spoke much more fluently, but he still broke out in a cold sweat.
"Go and catch 10 salamanders first. Whoever goes first will make leather armor for him first." The old dwarf looked at Ryan and ordered with a smile.
"Bang, bang, bang." Ryan only felt a roar around him, and the dwarves around him swarmed towards the direction where the salamander appeared, and all kinds of fighting spirit kept shining, the most common ones were the fire element, and the earth element, and there was also a
Gold based.
Ryan didn't understand. Isn't he just a salamander skin armor? Why was he so excited? Was it because he was flattering the old man or for other reasons.
"Young man, what we lack most underground is alchemists. The leather armor you mentioned is still in the records. Under the ground, where there are volcanoes, it is warm for hundreds of miles, and in some places it is so cold that people are...
I'm freezing. You've also seen that our weapons and armor don't have magic circles. It's not that we don't want to, but that no one will. Your origin, Dex, told me that there are several enchanters on the second floor.
But those people only know a few simple enchanting methods. As for the magic circle, they don't know it at all. With leather armor like yours, we won't be afraid of fire poison when we forge iron, so that we dwarves can live dozens of years longer.
Yes." The old dwarf saw Ryan's confusion and explained.
"Grandpa, we are back. We knocked out all the salamanders and brought them back." Then Dex's yelling was heard.
Ryan was shocked when he saw it. Uncle Dex brought three salamanders, but they were all soft. Ryan thought they were dead, but when he heard Dex's explanation, he realized that he had fainted. Fortunately, the dwarf
His arms are short, otherwise Uncle Dex would probably have to catch two more. Uncle Dex grabbed one with one hand and carried another on his back. He obviously tried his best. He saw salamanders from a distance. Where can you tell?
He's a dwarf, and besides, this dwarf doesn't even walk, he still walks in hops and hops.
"First I need to find something to soak the salamander skin in. I can't kill it all at once, because I need to refine its blood, and I need help from someone. I'm a magician..." Ryan explained quickly,
If you kill them all at once, all the blood later will be useless, and you can't do it alone.
"Let's go back to the city first." The old dwarf waved his hand, and a group of people took the salamanders with them. The most ridiculous thing was that they all caught three. Ryan took a look and saw that there were probably no less than 50 salamanders.
"You see, these people are not sick, and the meat of these salamanders is not delicious. They still catch so many of them."
"Yes, yes, dwarves are just like that. They can eat anything, unlike us dwarves."
"You dwarfs are no better. You are not omnivores."
"Go away, you stinky goblin, if you keep chirping in front of me, I'll beat you up."
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Ryan and his group were walking on the streets of Mu'an City. People around them were talking a lot. You must know that the meat of salamanders is not delicious and they are social animals. Therefore, unless there is no food, most people will not catch salamanders, and they are still
A group of dwarves.
"You guys wait first, I will report to the city lord first. After all, we are from Mu'an City, aren't we?" The old dwarf came to a big house covered with thorns. There were very beautiful patterns on the door, and there were also flowers around the yard.
There were several ancient war trees, with dark elves holding bows on them, and dwarf warriors surrounding them. They all looked at Ryan and his group in confusion, wondering if they were going to go on strike again.
"Ryan, the city lord asked you to come in. I have something to ask you." The old dwarf came out shortly after entering. He pulled Ryan and walked inside.
Ryan found that the layout of the city lord's mansion was quite good. There were flowing water, shrubs, and some vines, and there were some very beautiful dark elves everywhere. Everyone knew that elves were born on the tree of life, but when elves reach adulthood,
In the future, men and women can still combine. However, from Ryan's perspective, these patrolling dark elves have high breasts and are obviously women. According to records, the male-to-female ratio of dark elves is very unbalanced. The number of female elves is always higher than that of male elves.
The number of people is high, and it must be said that elves are a race that loves beauty very much. The armors, bows and arrows, and one-handed rapiers of these patrolling dark elves have some beautiful patterns, some of which are still hollow, but the eyes of our classmate Ryan
But it was not in these places, it was all on those pairs of snow-white thighs, and Ryan also found that the armors of these patrolling dark elves were just beautiful, without a trace of magic fluctuations, but the leather armor inside flashed a burst of magic fluctuations from time to time.
, obviously these are real combat equipment.
"Ryan meets the city lord." In fact, no matter on the ground or underground, the magician only needs to bend down and salute when meeting the nobles. I have to say that this is very suitable for Ryan, but if he is a commoner, he has to kneel to the ground.
, and the slave had to kneel on the ground, while the lower-ranking nobles only needed to kneel on the ground when they saw the higher-ranking nobles, so Ryan followed the example of the old dwarf, touching his chest with one hand and bending down to salute.
"These are some blank scrolls. You draw a magic scroll immediately." Just as Ryan raised his head, he heard someone speaking from the other side. When Ryan saw it, it turned out that the city lord was a dark elf with a very beautiful face, but that plain face.
The chest tells Ryan that this is a man, and Ryan also knows that the city lords are all level 9 masters, and the dark elves are both magic and martial arts masters. Not only are they talented in magic, but they can also use bows and arrows and one-handed rapiers. This is what this guy is like.
The advantage of living a long time, but there is also a disadvantage, that is, the fertility of dark elves is low, but it is better than that of dragons.
Ryan did not speak, because the attitude of the city lord made Ryan unhappy, but looking at the old dwarf and the superior elf city lord, Ryan decided to show off, and took the blank handed by the attendant.
I looked at the magic scroll carefully one by one, but didn't touch it.
"Is there something wrong?" the city lord asked Ryan impatiently.
"I would like to inform you, Lord City Lord, before drawing a magic scroll, you must understand the scroll. Remember every texture and every pattern on the blank scroll. This will not only increase the success rate of drawing the scroll, but also increase its power by 30%.
"Ryan just can't stand the city lord. He's so stupid. In fact, Ruian also understands the advantages of his entire department. If he doesn't find an excuse, it will be hard to talk about it in the future.
Ryan slowly and carefully stroked the blank scrolls one by one. This scroll is a good thing. Ryan sensed that the skin of the monster used to make the blank scroll was no less than a level 4 monster. This scroll drew a level 1 fire magic scroll.
It's a bit of a waste. You must know that the skins of monsters that can be used to make scrolls are the softest part of the belly. There are 10 blank scrolls in total. It takes at least several monsters to get these 10 best blank scrolls of monsters. Everyone wants them.
I'm confused. The skin on the belly of a monster is always there, so why are there so many monsters? This is mainly because the weak points of monsters are in the soft belly, so if it's good, the skin on the abdomen can be left, and monsters are difficult to deal with.
I'm afraid there won't even be enough skin for a scroll. After all, what most people value most is the magic core.
Ryan picked up the crystal bottle next to him. Inside was the solution used to depict the magic circle. With the barrier of the crystal bottle, Ryan could not feel the breath of magic, but the color and elemental halo showed that the solution was of the highest quality.
Solution, Ryan opened his own alchemist's special skin bag, which is the lowest application of space magic. He opened the bag and picked up the alchemy pen and filter he invented. These are mature standard products. Ryan's
There is no cost, there are three alchemy pens and only one filter, which can be disassembled and cleaned.