I am level zero and start my journey to another world from Dragon Girl Village

But Wright felt vaguely uneasy.

Tata knocked on the pipe again.

"King Dudu, I'm counting on you this time."

Tata sent the scale into the pipe, and a suction force came from the pipe and sucked the scale away.

After a few minutes, a wailing sound suddenly came from inside the room.

The whole room began to heat up rapidly.

Everything in the room began to melt.

Thor held up an ice-attributed protective shield, and the shield turned into water visibly before the naked eye.

Tan Tan asked with great concern:

"Dad, what happened to King Dudu?"

Papa Tata looked horrified.

"That Scale Dudu King couldn't bear it."

As he spoke, the fear on his face turned into helplessness, and then he turned to look at Tan Tan.

"Tan Tan, take your friends and leave. King Dudu is dying."

"What about you, Dad?"

"I caused this disaster, so I will die with King Dudu. This is my punishment for overestimating my own abilities."

"Dad, I won't leave unless you leave."

"But your friend is innocent."

Tan Tan looked at the innocent iron triangle and ran over with a determined heart.

Wright had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but he didn't expect it to come to this.

His brain was still working at this moment.

There must be a way out.

Tantan came to Wright and others and urged:

"Come with me, this place is about to melt."

Lighthu recalled the day when he angered Candice, and it was Lian Ya who saved him when he was about to die.

Yes! Lian Ya.

Wright ran towards the original workbench like crazy.

"Wright, come back." Thor shouted.

Wright took out something that Tata Daddy had not dared to take out before.

It was made of Lian Ya's scales. In Dragon Village, only Lian Ya's momentum could match Candice's.

If anyone can prevent this accident, the aquamarine crystal in Wright's hand is the last hope.

Wright stuffed the aqua blue alarm into the pipe and shouted, "King Dudu, trust me and eat this."

The suction of the pipe sucked the crystal away, and the miserable wailing gradually weakened and finally disappeared.

The temperature in the room slowly dropped and Tan Tan collapsed on the ground.

She had always appeared to be extremely strong, but at this moment she burst into tears.

"Dad, I almost lost you and King Dudu forever."

Wright was also breathing heavily. Although he didn't do anything strenuous, the thrilling experience just now made it difficult for Wright to breathe.

Fortunately, I made the right bet and the crisis was resolved.

If Papa Tata really died, I would feel guilty for providing the scales.

Papa Tata walked over to Tan Tan and helped him up, and Tan Tan immediately threw himself into Papa Tata's arms.

Papa Tata stroked Tantan’s head.

"Okay, okay, it's okay. Daddy promises you that it won't happen again."

Tan Tan looked at his father in disbelief and choked up, "You are lying."

"Dad won't lie to you this time."

"Then it's settled."

"Ah."

Chapter 127: The Holy Artifact is born, all servers are informed.

Tantan's mood eased a little, and Papa Tata looked at Wright,

The true identity of this human being is definitely not simple.

He was well aware of King Dudu's strength. Their clan lived in the center of the earth, and the magma at the center of the earth that was tens of thousands of degrees was like bath water.

If even it can't withstand the remaining power of that scale.

Then he already knew who the owner of this scale was.

By the way, he could even guess the owner of the other scale.

But he didn't care about this, but the product of the two scales after processing.

Two crystals fell into the pipe, one was the one Wright had put in before, and the other was the product of the scales that Tata Daddy had originally put in.

Five of them were placed on a workbench that was half-melted but not completely melted.

All five of these pieces are holy forging materials without exception, but they are still missing a connecting thing in order to be fused together.

The bag containing Wright's scales had long melted, but the black scales inside attracted the attention of Papa Tata.

As soon as Tata touched it, he knew that this scale was the hardest among all the others.

And it's just hard.

This is exactly the effect that Tata Dad wants.

"Tan Tan, go get the molten iron."

Tan Tan no longer knew what expression to show.

"Dad, that's your coffin money. I won't take it this time no matter what. And I won't let you take it if I don't take it."

"Tan Tan, listen up. If this deal is done for your father, I will be a Saint Craftsman. I won't care about my coffin capital or not. All the tribesmen will kneel down to me when they meet. You and my good daughter will be the daughter of the Saint Craftsman. Can you imagine how it would feel like to be the center of attention if you walk a few steps and someone nods and fawns on you?"

Tata is worthy of being Tantan’s father, and everything he says hits the mark just like Tantan wants.

At this time, Tan Tan's eyes were full of stars.

"I'll get it right away."

Papa Tata smiled and shook his head.

After a while, Tan Tan brought over his father's coffin.

This molten iron is the greatest treasure of the dwarves.

Only those who have reached the level of a master craftsman can obtain one.

This time, the molten iron merged quietly with Sata's scales.

There was no fire dragon appearing, nor were there any accidents like before.

The other materials were translucent crystals, but this one was a piece of black iron.

The natural color of molten iron is black, and the scales are also black, so it's hard to tell which one looks like the other.

The fire in the stove was lit again, and this time the final step of fusion and forging was about to begin.

Tan Tan took out a new bellows and fanned the fire, and he was so busy that he was almost smoking.

Clank, clang, clang, Tata Daddy is carrying out the most primitive and important steps on the workbench.

The embryo fused with Sata's scales was roasted red by the fire, while Tata was forging it with the hammer.

"Take the purple one and put it on top."

"it is good."

Upon hearing this, Tan Tan placed the amethyst on the embryo. The amethyst sank into the embryo while Father Tata continued to forge it.

“Yellow.”

"it is good."

"White."

"blue."

"Red."

When the last and most violent crystal merged into the embryo, Father Tata's heart was in his throat.

Fortunately, the imagined explosion did not happen.

The next step is to forge the prototype of the greatsword.

"Who asked for the artifact just now? Come here."

Because the forging process was long and boring, Thor was so absorbed in his own thought that he did not notice someone calling him.

Wright pushed Thor beside him.

"I asked you to go."

"Huh? Oh."

Thor came to the workbench and looked at Tata Papa in a daze.

"Uncle, you're looking for me."

"Give me your hand."

Thor didn't know what Papa Tata was going to do, but he stretched out his hand anyway.

Father Tata held Thor's wrist and pressed it on the still red sword embryo.

Thor's eyes widened and he was about to open his mouth to scream but Papa Tata blocked his mouth with his hand.

The sword embryo touched Thor's palm, and the burning pain was secondary. He could feel something sucking his blood.

In addition, he can also feel the life rhythm of another existence besides himself.

Thor's expression began to turn visibly pale, and just when Thor thought he could not hold on any longer, something actually flowed back into his body.

Thor's pale face gradually turned red, and the pain gradually subsided.

The reason why the holy vessels are called holy vessels is that consciousness exists when they are created.

Just like a chick that breaks out of its shell and sees the first life it sees, it recognizes it as its mother.

Papa Tata did this in order to make Thor and the holy vessel merge into one, and eventually make the holy vessel remember Thor.

The final appearance of the holy vessel depends on Thor.

The holy vessel emits a dazzling light.

The light faded, and the holy weapon revealed its true form.

It was a very beautiful sword. The blade was silver-white all over. If you looked closely, it seemed like the sword was breathing, and the gradient scales were faintly visible.

At the junction of the blade and the hilt is a dragon head, with dragon horns extending to the upper left and right, spirally intertwined on the sword body.

A pair of dragon wings extended downward and spiraled across the hilt.

This makes the hilt look dark and wavy, giving it a layered feel when held.

Thor held the sword, and at that moment he felt that the sword was a part of himself.

Thor infuses it with magic, and something unexpected happens.

The five-colored light enveloped Thor and the holy weapon and rushed straight into the sky.