Lord Wizard: Starting your studies with infinite magic crystals!

Time flew by and it was already the fifth day.

That morning, Wayne and Aurora arrived together in a hovercar at the entrance of a huge manor in the east of the city.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw Saul, Murola and General Delhi waiting at the door.

Two adults and one child stepped forward.

"Young Master." *2

"Young Master."

Wayne nodded slightly.

"Let's not talk any longer, Saul, Uncle, Aunt."

"Let's hurry up and go inside to take a look. I can't wait to see what the finished product looks like."

.........

Ten minutes later.

Wayne and the others arrived at the villa hall in the center of the manor, and Wayne also gained a basic understanding of the manor.

The dwarven blacksmiths all live here. The manor is large enough, and there is also a blacksmith's workshop, so there are basically no problems with forging and accommodation.

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On the sofa in the lobby.

Wayne nodded slightly as he looked at the three sets of armor that the dwarves opposite him had brought over.

"good."

Then he asked, "How are their defensive capabilities?"

"We are among the best in our class, using only the highest quality materials available on the market for that grade."

As he spoke, Thor pointed to the red and black robes worn by the young master: "This robe, worn by the young master, incorporates wolf spider ice silk material, so even in the hot summer, it will not feel scorching."

Wayne stood up with delight and went over to touch it, while also beginning to examine it. It felt icy cold to the touch, and Wayne also noticed that the armor on some vital parts had been upgraded with materials for protection by Thor and his men.

Previously, it was merely aesthetically pleasing; nowadays, it can also be said to possess defensive capabilities.

"Aurora, help me put it on, I want to try it on."

"Coming right away."

As Aurora stood up, Murora followed and helped Wayne get dressed.

Since it's an outer garment, Wayne doesn't need to take off his clothes; he can simply wear it over his clothes to see how it looks.

After a while.

Wayne, dressed in his red and black robes, raised his hand and looked at Aurora, asking, "How is it?"

Aurora looked at Wayne, who was dressed in a scholar's robe and military robes. His blond hair made him look very energetic, and his face was as sharp as if it were carved by a knife. He also had mysterious blue eyes and a height of 1.8 meters.

His eyes lit up.

"Young master, you're so handsome!"

Wayne chuckled and teased, "Don't flatter me just because I'm your young master; you're going to wear this out in public."

Aurora shook her head.

"Young Master, I'm not exaggerating. What do you mean by this civil and military robe?"

"Young Master, you look like a chivalrous knight in this, just like that's how a chivalrous knight should dress."

At this point, Murora took over the conversation.

"Aurora is right."

"This set of civil and military robes is indeed very suitable for traveling around; it's both handsome and stylish!"

Wayne smiled upon hearing this, for the aesthetic sense of our ancestors must have its reasons.

Craftsman: Don't underestimate the bond between me and my nine clans!

Wayne flicked his right sleeve and turned to look at General Derry, then reached out for the Bright Armor.

"Uncle, would you like to try out this first set of armor for the dragon knight?"

General Delhi burst into laughter upon hearing this.

"It would be my great honor."

As he spoke, he stepped forward, and without Wayne even having to say anything, Aurora and Murora went to help.

After a while.

A majestic general, about two meters tall, wearing a full suit of golden armor and a red robe, appeared before the crowd.

"How is it?"

Wayne gave a thumbs up: "Very handsome. Your uncle looks like a seasoned general."

"Hahaha!" (The laughter of a strongman)

"Young master, you're not bad either!"

At that moment, a hesitant voice rang out: "Father!"

Everyone turned to look and saw the three Andrew brothers walk in. Wayne couldn't help but laugh when he saw the two prominent Derek brothers.

"Ha ha."

"Excuse me, Andrew, Naruto, where have you two been?"

At this moment, Andrew and Naruto gave General Derry a resentful look, and then turned their gaze to Wiggins.

Seeing this, Wayne thought for a moment and asked, "Don't tell me Wiggins did this to you, right?"

These words were spoken.

The two men immediately became excited: "Young Master, you have no idea, Second Brother has finally gotten a brain!"

"That's right, my second brother grew up behind our backs!"

Upon hearing this, Wayne's lips twitched. He had heard of tattling before, but tattling on someone's brain? What kind of nonsense is that?

He can't stop people from having brains, can he?

At this point, Murora briefly explained the situation, which made Wayne laugh heartily.

"Ha ha."

"You two are truly remarkable talents, daring to bully a level seven expert. Impressive!"

After making a joke, Wayne turned his gaze to Thor.

Do you know a level seven blacksmith?

Thor nodded.

"Of course, I'm quite famous in my hometown. I even know the current level seven dwarf blacksmith in the capital."

Wayne nodded.

"It's enough that you know him. Your armor is nice, but it's not enough compared to your status as a level seven Holy Dragon Knight."

"As the saying goes, 'If you want to do something well, you must first have the right tools.' As a level seven Holy Dragon Knight, Uncle naturally needs to be equipped with matching armor and weapons."

"If you can, please ask this master to help you forge a level seven suit of armor."

"Don't worry, you'll get your reward and magic crystals."

Thor nodded.

"Sure, I'll just go and tell my uncle about it."

"uncle?"

Seeing Wayne's puzzled expression, Thor nodded. "What is it, young master?"

Wayne shook his head.

"You guys are all incredibly talented; do your other underlings also have elders like that?"

Thor nodded matter-of-factly.

"Of course there are. Those who can become my underlings are all good blacksmith talents. Good talents are all taught by blacksmiths. They either have a teacher or have blacksmith elders in their family."

Hearing Thor's matter-of-fact words, Wayne also took it seriously. It seemed that he couldn't let this group of blacksmiths get away.

Just as Wayne was about to suggest meeting the group of dwarven blacksmiths, Murora's voice rang out.

"Young Master."

"Before forging, I suggest you register with the Patent Association on the Sanctuary Network."

"What registration?"

Wayne looked at Murora with a puzzled expression. Seeing Wayne's expression, Murora realized that Wayne did not understand.

Therefore, it was explained: "The Sacred World places the utmost importance on knowledge and the fruits of knowledge, which is why the Patent Association was established."

"For example, the three suits of armor you designed can be registered with the patent association. This way, anyone who wants to manufacture this style of armor will either have to pay patent usage fees or design other styles."

He paused for a moment as he spoke.

"For example, the civil and military robes—you put so much effort into designing them, you wouldn't want just anyone to wear them, would you?"

These words were spoken.

Wayne raised an eyebrow. Why did Murola's words sound so mundane? But after thinking about it, Wayne realized that Murola was right.

The Bright Light Armor is the unified armor for his future dragon knights, so it cannot be impersonated.

Therefore, Wayne nodded.

"I'd appreciate it if you could teach me how to register later, Auntie."

After seeing Murora nod, Wayne looked at Thor.

"Summon your team of blacksmiths and have them assemble outside the villa to prepare for signing the contract."

Thor nodded happily, as this meant they had passed the test. He then took his leave with a few of his underlings.

He went off excitedly to find his group of blacksmith underlings who were waiting for his reply.