Durin's Diary

Chapter 56 Savoy Style

And no one knows how much this talent has improved, but it doesn’t matter, Du Lin soon welcomed his third guest.

Miss Alyssa makes a grand appearance, and this junior sister of Durin asks for a Sage's Blade.

This is an alchemical weapon for the Sage's Path, usually a combination of a rapier and a spellcasting medium. Durin has seen such a thing before - because mages and warlocks sometimes use this kind of weapon, the combinations are also varied. Durin has even seen a combination of a mithril revolver and a short axe.

In short, it depends on the person, depending on which path the sage takes.

The Sage's Path is really wild. There are five major specializations, namely Future, Old Times, Nature, Wasteland, and Death. The casting media are Magic Metal, Old Times Relics, Magic Wood, Alien Embryos, and Horror Bone.

Among them, the Old Days, the Future and the Nature are relatively popular and safe paths of specialization, while the Wasteland is considered an evil sage. Most of the alien embryos are embryos of alien children, and the extraordinary techniques used are also very evil. From time to time, there will be situations where the sages of this profession will lose control and turn into black mentors so that their heads can be exchanged for money.

And the Death Sage... this kind of sage would never appear alive in front of Durin, because it was comparable to the Necromancer, a spellcaster wanted by all civilized countries, the kind whose entire family's heads could be chopped off to claim a reward.

Alyssa was a Path of the Old Ones, and she had brought all the materials herself, including a relic from the past—a lightsaber hilt with a titanium alloy shell, which was damaged and the energy crystal on top was missing. Daju had even done a scan, and the contents were no longer worth repairing.

But the Old Sages were still able to use it as a medium to perform various high-energy ray spells. Alyssa even performed it herself once. A red ray left a mark on the wall of the shooting range, with melted residue. At the end point, the ray even penetrated three layers of walls and left a melted area of ​​about seven centimeters deep on the ten-centimeter steel plate behind it.

"If it were made into a magical weapon, it would be even more effective," Alyssa said.

This thing has completely lost its function. How did she do it? What does it mean to summon the projection of the ancients? Why is her so-called sage path so weird? My CPU is about to dry out.

Daju was very confused about this, but Dulin understood Daju very well. After all, when he first read the spell, Dulin's only thought was - this is fucking unscientific.

But when Anta later rubbed a fireball the size of a human body with his hands, Du Lin was no longer surprised.

Because of the work this time, Du Lin also squinted his eyes and glanced at Alyssa.

Alyssa Idar
Sage Path
Sequence Six: The Singer

Attributes:
Power: 15
Agility: 18
Constitution: 13
Intelligence: 12
Perception: 19
Charisma: 23
As usual, Durin picked up the ingots infused with mithril and melted them into liquid metal. He originally wanted to pour it into the mold and then hand it over to old Caspian to handle the rest.

But this time, Du Lin only had a thought, and the liquid metal turned into the shape of a dagger.

Under the watchful eyes of Old Caspian and Elisa, the sword was completed in just one minute.

Durin looked at old Caspian, who reached out and carefully touched the sword. After confirming that it was not hot, he first installed the crude hilt, then picked it up and walked to the anvil.

"Cut wood, or cut iron."

"Zhantie."

Facing old Caspian's questions, Du Lin was full of confidence.

So old Caspian raised his sword and slashed it down. With just one chop, a corner of the anvil fell to the ground silently, splashing dust.

"It's a good weapon, but it still needs a good medium." Old Caspian looked at Durin.

Durin had already begun processing the medium at this time - the lightsaber hilt with a titanium alloy shell required to be filled with a mixture of mithril and silver inside. It was said that this could enhance the strength of the Sage Path spell.

This was too easy. Du Lin turned the two metals into a mixed solution and then carefully poured it into the hilt of the lightsaber.

When the temperature dropped to normal, Du Lin returned the old relic to Alyssa.

The little deer girl took her old relic with great joy.

Old Caspian signaled to Alyssa that she could test the medium, so the young girl held the relic of the past in her hands and bowed her head.

Durin could sense the arcane power gathering around her. The next second, a laser streaked through the air.

The stone ground in front of Alyssa melted in an instant, and the target in the distance was split in two, followed by the steel wall behind the target.

Alyssa reacted quickly and stopped the spell. She looked at the ancient relic in her hand with joy: "This is already enough to be called an artifact-level enhancement. Mr. Du Lin is worthy of it!"

Du Lin looked at Caspian: "Mr. Caspian, what do you think?"

"Even if it's mithril, this is far beyond the material's capabilities. Mr. Durin, the talent you speak of is enough to earn you the title of a master craftsman. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it." The old dwarf said this and looked at Alyssa. "Miss Alyssa, please remember that this weapon was given to Mr. Durin with the guidance of a dwarven master craftsman who traveled to me."

“Why?” Alyssa was puzzled.

"A thirteen-year-old master craftsman, Miss Alyssa, do you know what this means? Mr. Durin will never have peace from today on." The old dwarf glared at Alyssa and explained.

"Then I understand. I swear on my last name that I will keep my mouth shut!" Alyssa said quickly.

Savoys rarely swore an oath on their name, but if they did, they would never violate it in a way that would dishonor it.

She looked happy, but I felt sorry that such a highly developed civilization had become a relic of the past in who knows how long.

Yes, Du Lin also felt it was a pity, just like the hilt of this lightsaber. In his previous life, Du Lin did not have psychic power and could not drive it.

But in this life, a child who also has no psychic powers can make it work again with the ability of a method and technique that he cannot understand. Du Lin doesn't even know whether this is to pull its complete form from the past to the present, or simply to use it as a medium to amplify its own abilities.

After old Caspian completed all the processes of making the scabbard, Durin and Alyssa said goodbye to old Caspian and left his shop.

On the road, Alyssa walked in front of Durin. The girl in the leather skirt had a dagger on the left side of her waist, wrapped in a gorgeously decorated leather scabbard inlaid with jewels.

Because she was a Rydir deer, her short and small tail was covered by a long shawl and was not exposed to Durin's sight.

Just as Du Lin was thinking this, he saw the little deer stop and point to a shop called Savoy Fashion on the side of the road. She smiled at Du Lin and said, "This is my shop. I'm usually here during holidays. Mr. Du Lin, if you're free, you can come and visit me."

"Just call me Du Lin." Du Lin said as he couldn't resist the invitation of the little deer and was half-dragged into the store by her.

The Idar family are all of the Redil species. Perhaps for this reason, the store clerks are all Redil red deer girls.

You know what, just looking at the Red Deer girls in this store, Dulin can feel his old heart blooming - because they are Red Deer species, these girls with small horns on their foreheads are all very strong. Look at their breasts, waists, and curves, which are all beautiful scenery that cannot be seen in Lublin.

It’s a pity that the beauty is already taken. Although Anta has none of these, she has a heart of gold.

What? You said a heart of gold isn't enough? Then I wonder if a fireball bigger than Durin's is enough.

While complaining here, Du Lin noticed an old lady coming over. She looked at Du Lin and smiled: “Alyssa, is this child the mixed-race friend you met in the academy?”

Huh?
When Du Lin heard this, he subconsciously reached out and touched his forehead, and found that his horns... seemed to have grown a little longer.

Thinking of this, Du Lin smiled but felt completely hopeless.

I don't think I've grown a tail yet.

What do you think, Mr. Lizardman?

Your whole family is the lizard people!

When Du Lin thought about having a tail, he was filled with sadness, and the 8,000 public experience points he had just gained were no longer worth it.

(End of this chapter)