Chapter 799 Sword Forging
"Come on, stop pretending to me. We haven't seen each other for a long time. I really saw the right person at the beginning. Come here, I will introduce you to you. This is Master Northen, his proud disciple Gryffindor. But those who have reached the peak of level 19 are only one step away from the legendary realm. You should learn more and don’t do your job all day long and embarrass me." Anduin called Lin Li over and introduced him to the man next to him. The skinny old man's words coupled with the proud look on his face were a typical example of someone who would make someone angry to death.
"Master Northam," although Lin Li had never met Northam, he was familiar with Northam's disciple Gryffindor. However, even though he doesn't have a good impression of Gryffindor, he doesn't just mess around with Anduin.
Master Nossen looked to be in his sixties, with a thin figure and gray hair, and a thin face covered with wrinkles. Except for his sharp eyes, he looks no different from ordinary old people. After hearing Anduin's introduction, he did not get angry. Instead, he nodded slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, Anduin has really accepted a good student. You are already level 23, must you pass soon?" Your teacher."
From Anduin's introduction just now, anyone who is not deaf can tell that the relationship between Anduin and Master Northen is not harmonious. Lin Li's face showed no expression, but he was a little more distracted in his heart and observed the other person carefully.
"This is one of the arbiters of the Supreme Council, Master Megald." Anduin did not respond to Northam's words, but introduced another tall old man to Lin Li.
"Master Magelder," Lin Li raised his eyebrows slightly. From the moment he entered the door, he felt that Master Anduin, whose strength was once unfathomable in his eyes, should have the same level 23 strength as himself. As for Master Noson, although he looks like an ordinary old man, his strength is also level 23. Only this Master Megeld could not tell what his strength was, but this could also explain a problem. If he could not see clearly even with his peak strength of level 23, then he would probably only be at the holy realm level. He's a strong man.
Another thing that caught Lin Li's attention was Megeld's identity as one of the arbiters of the Supreme Council. If I remember correctly, Anduin and Northam should also be members of the Supreme Council, and it seems that the two are competing for the position of arbiter. This time, two people participated in the action at the same time. I wonder if it has anything to do with the competition between them.
It seemed that they were the ones Aldwin was waiting for. With the strength of these three, let alone a bet, it would be absolutely effortless to grab the key directly from the Storm Sword Master. Of course, in this world, not everything is decided by the Supreme Council, and they also have certain scruples in their actions. The Supreme Council is also interested in Osric's tomb. No wonder Medellin looks unhappy.
"Well, very good, Anduin taught a good student." Megeld looked at Lin Li with no expression on his face. It seemed that Lin Li's disproportionate age and strength did not surprise him at all. After saying something perfunctory, he didn't look at Lin Li anymore. He turned his attention to Aldwin and said, "Odwin, go ahead and arrange the bet. I believe that kid Olagir won't." Never refuse again.”
That child of Alakir... Lin Li secretly shuddered. The only person in the world who could call Storm Sword Master that child was this old monster who had lived for who knows how many years.
In the world of Anriel, except for fools, there is probably no one who dares not to give face to the strong men in the Holy Domain. Storm Sword Master is not a fool, and besides, the Magic Guild is not asking for the key, it is just asking to continue the bet. If the Magic Guild loses again in this bet, then even Megald, as the arbiter, won't be so shameless as to snatch it away.
Magic blacksmith? I am afraid that even the arbiter of the sanctuary, Megeld, cannot create a decent magic weapon. This is actually like asking a warrior to draw a magic pattern. Unfortunately, there are not only warriors in your adventure union. For this wonderful move, until now, Olagir feels that it is the proud work of his life.
Soon, the Oranna Magic Guild and the Adventure Guild reached a unified opinion on the previous bet. The place where the bet was completed was not placed in a public place in Olanna City, but in the forging workshop of Storm Sword Saint Alakir. Regarding this point, Olagir can be regarded as showing a little kindness to Megeld. After all, every tool in his forging workshop is of the highest quality, which greatly increases the success rate of forging.
"Odwin, this is my private forging workshop. If you need anything else, I'll have someone prepare it for you, so that you don't have to worry about losing and saying I won't give you a chance." Although Olagir agreed to the bet , but I was already the winner, and now I have to continue the bet, how can I feel happy in my heart. Anyway, today, Megeld, whom he was afraid of, didn't come over, so naturally he didn't have to give Aldwin a good look.
"You don't have to ask me. Regarding forging matters, just ask him." Aldwin was not angry, and stretched out his hand to introduce Lin Li next to Olagir.
Olagir thought it was someone from the Supreme Council who took action, but he didn't expect that Aldwin introduced a young magician, but why did this magician look so familiar. Suddenly, Olagir frowned, and a memory appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but said in surprise: "It's you!"
Lin Li touched his nose sheepishly, took two steps forward, and said, "Mr. Olagir, we meet again."
A detoxifier, in exchange for a legendary magic crystal, this is something Olagir will never forget even if he dies. In order to hunt the legendary Salamander, the Adventurer's Guild mobilized six adventure teams, resulting in numerous casualties and even themselves being poisoned by the Salamander. This guy handed me a detox without saying anything. He didn't say anything until he drank the detox, and then said he wanted to get something from the salamander. As a result, the most precious legendary magic crystal was taken away by this kid right in front of his eyes. Although I would not hate a young man, but watching the legendary magic crystal being taken away, nothing could eliminate the heartache.
"Young man, no wonder Salamander will die in your hands. He is indeed young and promising." Alakir has already seen that the young man was only at the level of a great mage, but how long has it been? He has actually entered the legendary realm, and the powerful magic power fluctuations even show signs of surpassing him.
"Ding ding ding ding..." An extremely rhythmic tapping sound sounded in the forging workshop.
Just hearing this clear and sweet voice, all the Adventurer's Guild members present, including the forging master Ora Gil, suddenly felt their hearts in their throats. They knew that no matter what kind of skills the young magician had, just by making such a sound, he would definitely be able to reach the level of a senior blacksmith.
Lin Li stood on the forging platform, his movements as smooth as clouds and flowing water. Even without the help of an assistant, there was no sluggishness in any link. Or, the people watching below felt that if an assistant really had to be put in, his movements might be affected.
This is simply a kind of enjoyment, the percussion sound is like beautiful music, and the smooth movements are more like graceful dance. Everyone was even in a trance, forgetting where they were and why they came. Even Olagir, the forging master, was immersed in the rhythm, completely forgetting that if he lost the bet, he would lose the key to Osric's tomb.
"Hiss!" A sound of quenching finally woke everyone up. Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Lin Li's hand. The long sword that had just been successfully forged exuded an all-cutting force against the firelight. A fierce spirit.
"What a sword!" Even without taking a closer look in his hand, Olagir knew that he had lost. He had to admit that even he might not be able to make such a good sword.
Hearing Olagir's exclamation, everyone in the Magic Guild finally breathed a long sigh of relief. It was unreasonable to ask to continue this bet. If the bet failed, not only would they lose the opportunity to explore Osric's tomb, but it would also be a huge blow to the Magic Guild's reputation.
"Master level, definitely the best work of the master level," Olagir took the long sword handed by Lin Li and gently stroked the sword's spine with his fingers. It was really hard to believe that this was actually a magician. Created.
"How about Olagir? UU Reading www.uukanshu.net I don't know when you are going to fulfill this bet." With an uncontrollable smile on his face, Aldwin couldn't wait to ask Olagir. asked.
"Don't worry, regarding the bet, our Adventurers Guild will keep its promise and won't find excuses to go back on it like some people do." Although Olagir admitted defeat, he still sarcastically said unhappily. After all, it was Osri. Gram's mausoleum, a huge treasure.
Aldwin and others, holding the other half of the key, happily left the Adventurer's Guild.
Storm Sword Saint Olagir stared blankly at the sword in his hand, unable to figure out where the Magic Guild found such a pervert. The magician looked like he was just twenty years old. Not only did he have amazing magic power fluctuations, but he was also so proficient in forging skills. I remember when I first met Nazi, Nazi gave me a potion that could dissolve the venom of the Saloman snake...
Wait, ***, I was deceived. Isn’t that guy the president of Dusk Tower in Qingfeng Plains! When did I become a member of the Oranna Magic Guild? I am making a bet with the Oranna Magic Guild, not with the Supreme Council! Olagir swung his sword towards the forging anvil in grief and anger, but was suddenly dodged. Looking at the thick anvil, it had been cut in half like a cucumber.