My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

Chapter 181 Synod

Andrea is just a first-level transcendent and is not far from retirement.

He is very satisfied with his current life. As a senior blacksmith of the church, those high-level extraordinary beings are also polite to him.

Since the gray fog came, the residential areas in Rhine City have become unsafe, but his family lives in a high-end residential area in the church and has not been troubled by that.

He wanted to work for a few more years and prepare to train one or two senior blacksmiths. It was time to teach some real things.

This way he can leave a lasting impression after he retires.

He originally thought that Croun had not been in the forging workshop for a long time. After all, he was also a second-level transcendent, so he had no control over him.

But the other party stayed for more than two months and seemed to continue to stay, so he had to step in to restrain him and confirm his leadership position.

Very satisfied with the other party's attitude, Andrea smiled and nodded:

"It's your responsibility. This is a little suggestion from the senior. Work hard. You are so young. You may not be able to take a step further and become a master craftsman who creates soul-casting weapons."

After the old man finished speaking, he left with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of smiles.

Crown waved, and a strong man immediately ran over: "Master, what are your orders?"

The strong man's name was Joseph Butler, and he was a small leader.

He was bearded, shirtless, and wearing a leather halter-neck apron.

The apron is very worn and has severe wear and tear on the waist. It looks like it has been with the owner for many years.

According to observations, Joseph's blacksmith skills are around the third level of elementary level, and he can be considered the best blacksmith in Croun's team.

It was Blue's favor to send one of his generals over.

He kicked the wooden box under his feet and said: "Today's work is to melt these Valyrian steel and Monel alloy to make a sword and a pure metal shield."

After speaking, he handed the forging diagram to Joseph.

The early work such as smelting and pouring can be left to his subordinates. Now the work is relatively easier. He only needs to control the core links such as forging that test the blacksmith's skills the most.

Valyrian steel is currently a metal specifically designed for mainstream weapons and is mainly supplied to third-level transcendental beings.

The scalpel that Crown received from Nick was actually not entirely forged from Valyrian steel.

Although Monel is not as hard as Valyrian steel, it has impact-absorbing qualities, making it a first choice for shields.

Joseph's face was rough, but there was something subtle about it:

"Master, we have been forging fine iron ingots according to your instructions recently, and all the furnaces are occupied.

The Valyrian steel and Monite are now being cast, and the furnaces need to be cleaned, and may not be ready until the evening.

This is a waste of time. Why not smelt it tomorrow? "

Cleaning the furnace is a complicated matter and takes a lot of time. The last thing blacksmiths like is changing materials, which requires cleaning the furnace.

Crown thought that there would be a full moon night in two days. If it was forged tomorrow, Nick and the others would only have one day to get familiar with the new weapon.

He shook his head: "Let's start work, we have to drive it out today."

"Okay, I'll tell the guys to get started."

Joseph bowed and left, organizing his subordinates to clean the two furnaces.

When Crown saw the other party, he started to execute the order and ran to find Blue.

In the morning, the senior blacksmiths were not busy.

"Bru, next time you go out to buy ore, help me buy some other ore."

It's time to prepare for making alloys.

The stocky blacksmith agreed: "Okay, what kind of ore do you want?"

Purchasing is lucrative, and you can get a lot of rebates. In the past, he and Andrea took turns purchasing.

After Kroun arrived, he did not interfere with the purchase, which made him more pleasing to the eye.

"Lots of copper ore, lead ore and tin ore."

Croun handed over ten gold spirit coins: "Each kind of goods requires ten gold spirit coins. This is the deposit."

Blue rubbed his palms on his clothes twice and took the gold spirit coin with a smile: "Tomorrow is the day to go shopping, I will help you keep the price down."

He was now becoming more and more curious about the identity of the young man in front of him. He seemed to be not short of money at all, and he had the ability to turn metal into waste. He didn't know where he came from.

As a senior blacksmith and a first-level transcendent, he still had some discernment. He believed that the other party had a special bloodline in metals and was born to be a blacksmith.

"Thank you very much."

How could Croun not know the inside story of the purchase? He didn't care. As long as the price was right, the other party should make some extra money.

How can we mobilize people's enthusiasm? Interest is the simplest and most reliable driving force.

After making arrangements for the ore, Croun walked to his usual corner and began to meditate on the golden light spell.

Now that we can refine the Sun Essence and Moon Essence, no amount of Sun Flame Liquid and Moon Dew will be enough.

While there is nothing else to do in the past two days, you can concentrate on improving your proficiency in the Golden Light Spell.

The higher your proficiency, the more materials you will get each time you visualize.

After dinner, Crown returned to the workshop again and continued to meditate on the golden light spell.

Two hours later, Joseph ran over and told: "Master, the mold has been completed."

He finished his visualization, took out a gold shield from his pocket and handed it out: "Give the money to the guys to drink, you stay and help me."

Joseph was overjoyed and took the coin with both hands: "Thank you, master, for the reward." He was asked to stay to help, and watching a high-level blacksmith forge up close was a kind of recognition for him.

He had spent some time in the hands of two other senior blacksmiths. In his opinion, the most powerful blacksmith in the workshop was the one in front of him.

The things he forged almost never failed, and each one was superbly prepared.

The probability of producing extraordinary equipment from the other two senior blacksmiths is only about 60 to 70%.

After the mold had almost cooled down, Kroun first forged the Monel alloy shield. While forging, he explained his techniques.

He was very powerful and very efficient. Joseph's eyelids jumped when he saw it. He was so powerful that he could not reach it even if he held the hammer with both hands and exerted all his strength.

An hour and a half later, Crown completed the forging of the two weapons and smelted the evil-killing runes into them.

He engraves his mark on the equipment, which is equivalent to labeling the product.

Joseph is very discerning and does the detailed post-processing work.

. . . .

Early the next morning, Crown handed the forged equipment to Nick.

After he returned to the forging workshop, he visualized the golden light spell and swallowed the metal essence, and lived a very comfortable life.

At noon in the dining room, Flanders informed him that he would attend a synod two days later in the afternoon.

Two days passed in a flash.

Just after the full moon night, Nick came knocking on the door and harassing her.

Croun hadn't slept the whole time, so when he opened the door soon, he was worried that he would be harassed not long after he fell asleep.

"Get rich, buddy, your enchanting method is too powerful. I estimated that by killing equally skilled monsters, I can increase my wealth by about 30% to 40%.

Fanny wants to meet you and order a batch of new enchanted weapons from you. Are you free tomorrow? "

Nick's face glowed with excitement, and he was still energetic after a night of fighting.

"We can discuss it with Lord Fanny this afternoon."

"What a coincidence. Fanny has to go back to catch up on her sleep this morning and attend the bishops' meeting in the afternoon. She has to wait until tomorrow."

Crown nodded. As expected, he would be able to discuss forging weapons with Fanny Sith in the afternoon.

It seems that the two bishops have done a good job in keeping the secret secret, and Fanny doesn't even know that she has become a flame fighter.

. . . .

The rectangular bishop's meeting hall has a high dome and several giant oil paintings on the four walls.

The door was open, and fifteen bishops lined up on both sides of the long table, waiting for the arrival of Frand MacLean.

Everyone is wearing dark red robes,

Nine people sat on one side and six on the other.

Every bishop is a third-level extraordinary person, and together with the red archbishop, the Diocese of Rhine City has sixteen third-level extraordinary people.

On the other hand, the Brotherhood of Warlocks in Rhine City has only seven third-level extraordinary beings.

This is the foundation of an ancient church.

"Your Excellency Cavendi, has the Archbishop been delayed by something? It's meeting time soon."

A thin old bishop spoke. He sat opposite Cavendi, on the left hand side of the main seat.

"Be patient, Lord Daniel. There are still a few minutes left before the meeting begins. The Archbishop has never been late, and I don't think he will be late this time."

"The papal bull that came today from St. Peter's Basilica concerns us all.

After checking it, I wanted to report it to the archbishop, but thinking that today was the bishops' conference, I brought the document directly, and everyone discussed it together, and finally asked the archbishop to make a decision. "

"Your Excellency is really thoughtful." Cavendi narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about what tricks the other party was going to play.

The normal process should be for the Cardinal to review and then decide when and what to discuss.

Although the matter ultimately came to the synod, and there was nothing wrong with the outcome, there was something wrong with the process. In doing so, Daniel is suspected of being an agent.

Daniel seemed unable to hear the hidden meaning, and said solemnly: "It is our duty to share the worries of His Majesty the Pope and serve the Lord of Flame."

He is the top person in charge of the papal faction in the diocese. How can he really not hear the other side's implication?

"Your Excellency Daniel is really a role model for bishops," Cavendi said calmly.

There was a sound of brisk footsteps outside the door, and Flanders, wearing a red robe and holding a file in his hand, walked into the hall.

Behind him, there was also a young man wearing brown leather armor——Crown.

With the arrival of the two men, all the bishops stood up, and the door of the hall was closed by the priest outside.

Flanders walked near the main seat, and Crown followed him.

'Everyone' looked at the archbishop and the people behind him in confusion. This was a bishop's conference, which was highly confidential and ordinary church personnel were not allowed to participate.

"Haha", Flanders laughed before saying anything: "Bishops, good news."

"Our diocese has added a third-level transcendent, let us cheer for Croun Moya."

(End of this chapter)