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Chapter 138 0137: Magic, turning point?

"The premise is that we have to live until then."

Ken took off his winter jacket, tidied up his lining and put it on again, "I must say, this time..."

"Okay,"

Kuima's expression was sincere, he knelt down in front of Ken, and drew a turning point in the air with his hand.

"Hold your axe, Warringer."

He didn't speak any more, pushed open the heavy door, and strode towards the cold.

Ken looked at the backs of his followers and pondered for a long time, and he also thought about it. Since the matter has reached an impasse, he has no choice but to put all his eggs in one basket.

Dayton, Zila.

Arthur took the armor out of the hearth, and simply put the finishing touches on it.

His final process is to use magic to cool the equipment and form a coating on the surface.

Ken watched the blacksmith's movements.

【You frowned, feeling a strong tingling feeling in your heart, as if an inspiration was fleeting, or, some turning point was just around the corner. 】

"You move slowly, let me see."

"Uh, okay." Arthur did, "but I have to say, this kind of magic can only be used for equipment. Burke also confirmed that this thing has no meaning for traps, and the cost is very high. Some materials are still I brought it from my dwarf teacher."

Ken nodded without answering, motioning for the other party to continue.

The blacksmith expressed helplessness and could only focus on the matter in front of him.

He used [Rash Ice Crystal] to draw a magic circle in the ground cage made of mud, and then began to grind the secret art materials. As the air twisted and trembled, the sizzling flames began to burst out of thin air, and licked hungrily powder.

"Magic," Ken exclaimed. "You know magic?"

The blacksmith glanced at the warring, and then shook his head helplessly: "It is, but it is very weak. The basic processing method is completely incomparable with the serious thunder flame."

He stuck his fingers in the flames and took them out again, proving that what he said was true.

Ken was a little disappointed.

He began to retrieve all the knowledge about magic in his mind. In the vast Palotusbi, there is an ancient power. Obviously, there should be all kinds of powerful fighters and strange mages, but among the things he has come into contact with so far, there is nothing. I feel like the magic is lacking.

Arthur took the barrel and doused the flames.

Water accumulated in the ground cage, and the secret technique powder was washed into mud, which was slowly flowing along the irregular stone wall, and then the liquid solidified quickly...

Zizi, Zizi.

After the ice crystals condensed, they made a weak and crackling sound.

Arthur used the forging hammer to support [Albert Armor], placed it in the center of the ground cage, and was still wrapped by the blue streamer flying out of thin air.

【Magic: Cleansing】

[The blacksmith's entry method does not require a magic foundation, and the consumption of the entire process basically comes from the materials themselves. 】

Ken shook his head.

He carefully recalled the details again, always feeling that there was something disturbing him.

"Did you always repair my equipment like this?" Ken asked. "I did miss a lot of things. Until now, it's the first time I've watched this process with my own eyes."

"Not really."

Arthur raised his fingers, pursed his lips, and swung the forging hammer lightly.

"The cleansing magic that I originally mastered was difficult to operate. This brand-new material formula was given to me by scholars in Southern Xinjiang. After trying it, it is quite powerful."

A blacksmith is a craftsman and knows a lot.

The Northern Territory's use of magic goes far beyond war, and there are traces of occult techniques and magic everywhere in life.

In addition to the talented witch sacrifices, there are also many ordinary people who can use some simple tricks through special rituals and materials that contain power, as Arthur did just now.

Arthur's dwarf teacher taught him many profound and ancient blacksmithing magic.

However, limited by the materials, he is still at the stage of rote memorization and no practical experience. He is also very excited about this attempt.

"It's amazing, the person who wrote the formula has extraordinary attainments in magic."

Arthur sighed casually.

Ken turned his head and asked, "Who wrote it?"

"I don't know, the draft that the girl named Mag carried with her was in the draft. She said she had brought it with her from the Kingdom of Norin. As for the identity of the original author...she didn't disclose it, it should be from Xiongdu Li Some illustrious mage."

the blacksmith recalled.

The more he talked, the more excited he became. This kind of guy can't help but feel yearning and awe for the pinnacle genius in every field.

People who follow skills often suffer from common problems.

However, Ken suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment. This strange psychological fluctuation seemed to remind him of something. He was thinking about it, but the note popped up.

【You suddenly realize that the turning point you are looking for is getting closer. 】

……

boom!
The wooden door was pushed open forcefully, and the iron buckle hit the wall and rebounded, making a dull and loud noise.

The guards near the blacksmith's shop all looked sideways. The tribe had just been attacked, and everyone was tense.

Ken walked out with his head held high. He was wearing a brand-new jet-black battle armor with a copper pendant hanging from his waist and hips.

The battle ax was placed behind him, and under the refraction of the sun, the reflected cold light could still be seen.

oooo~
Fei Wolf King sensed his master's call and immediately galloped over from a distance.

Ken got on the saddle and galloped away at the fastest speed. He forbade everyone to follow, and rushed up the back mountain of Sandon Kaya alone, galloping towards the most hidden corner.

"Huh, huh~"

Ken crossed the narrow drawbridge.

He jumped out, rolled in the mud and thorn bushes, disappeared into the pine forest at the fastest speed, and walked forward for a long time, until he looked back... Only the cold wind remained, and the noise was indistinct. .

"Selena!"

Ken called out to the pines.

The snow fell from the branches, and the strange birds and animals were frightened. Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from the surroundings, which was the sound of countless creatures leaving.

But after a long time, there were only the birds and beasts and the cold air in front of Ken, so he turned around and shouted: "We can talk..."

"Shh!"

Ken's back felt cold, and he turned his head the moment he heard the boos.

A gorgeously dressed lady appeared on the originally empty branch, and the scenery behind her seemed to be in a momentary distortion.

【You see your turning point. 】

"So, noisy!"

She smiled teasingly, and put her slender fingers with tobacco between her lips, "Very good, Mr. Ken, you are more self-conscious than last time, you really should change your clothes before seeing a lady."

"Come down! Apostle Qi Bing doesn't have much time left for me."

Ken strode forward, his tone not gentle, because he knew very well in his heart that this woman's terrifying mind-reading skills, prophecy ability, and the magic she cast with her gestures were far more powerful than he could understand...

Selena pretended to be angry, and flicked the tobacco end into the air, turning into sparks and disappearing without a trace.

But her manner of speaking was calm: "I withdraw my praise, but you still haven't changed at all. How should I put it, no one at the ball accepts this kind of invitation!"

(End of this chapter)