Prince Gaos' face was stiff, and his body looked like a rusted construct. .しw0. Perhaps since he was born, he had never been so humiliated. He could hardly control his emotions. A feeling of volcanic eruption rolled over him at any time. His mouth was wriggling, and the ripples in his clothes could be seen. His body trembled slightly.

Not to mention him, even the guards behind him showed resentment.

As long as the prince gives an order, the guards will definitely draw their swords and cut people, no matter who they are facing.

In the end, the prince managed to control himself.

"I'm feeling a little sick, so I'll leave first."

This was a polite remark with murderous intent, but Raiwen added a knife.

"You're in bad health at such a young age, take care!"

"..."

Prince Gaos really walked with great force, as if he wanted to pour out every bit of hatred on the granite floor under his feet.

Raven didn't look at the prince again.

From the moment he decided to build the Shadowmoon Blade, it was bound to stand in someone's way. It wasn't Prince Gaos, maybe it was King Orgas or something. There are less than ten masters in the Ultron world who can make weapons of legendary or above, and Dalak is already the best one to deal with.

It is impossible for the gods to be invited further up, because the three guys who are qualified to be called gods are gods at all.

What's more, Raven could smell the tyrannical breath of Ben's believers ten kilometers away. It's not that Raven despised him, the followers of Ben were really nothing good.

Ninety percent of them are small-minded, vengeful, possessive, tyrannical, and arrogant guys.

Since it is destined to be impossible to be friends. It's better to be the enemy directly.

Looking at his cowardly appearance, it is no wonder that he was crushed to death by the eldest prince before.

Raven laughed. He didn't expect that a God-given Earl of Rausch could bully the prince so badly. If Prince Gaos knew. This is the Earl that Raven exchanged for a few bottles of beauty products. I wonder if the prince will vomit blood in anger?

Beside him, Moradin's high-ranking priestess Kavra was already ready to scold Prince Gaos. Unexpectedly, the prince held back, and what was even more interesting was that, even without Kavra's help, Raven took care of His Royal Highness.

Kavra really found it funny, after all, Gaos was very attractive before. Relying on the Mosha Empire behind it, I look like the most in the world, and almost no one looks down on it. I didn't expect to hit a nail today. Hit Raven's head and bleed. Kavra couldn't help but feel a little better about Raven.

"Master Darak Tavor is already waiting for you." Kafra led the way with her wide body.

"Um."

Soon, in Darlak's workshop, Raven saw a displeased Darlak.

Raven's 30-point basic charm made the blackness on Darrak's face fade a lot. However, Darak was still a little unhappy: "I respect the will of the supreme **** Moradin. But I hope that what you want me to do is a superb piece of equipment that makes me feel challenging. Also, accept your commission, this is Favor. The cost of materials should not be less at all, this is the rule of the dwarves.”

Lei Wen smiled brightly: "Business is business, and favor is favor. It is my greatest honor to be able to help you, Master. Of course, the things I ask you to create will never disappoint you."

"Oh, then I really have to listen carefully, what are you going to build." Darrak touched his bald head. While playing with his long fiery red beard.

"A demi-artifact."

The breath of everyone present suddenly became rapid, including Darak's son and the high priest of Kavra who was in charge of the introduction.

Raven slowly pulled out the Black Moon Blade from his waist and handed it to Darak with both hands. Then he took out the two divine power crystals and added: "Using this blade of the black moon as a sword embryo, infuse the semi-artifact of the moon and the shadow with a little bit of divinity, and I ask to make it bound to my soul, once I die , the demi-artifact immediately self-destructs."

Raven finished. Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

The room was filled with dead air for a while, and Darak took the Blade of the Black Moon. After looking carefully for a long time, he said, "I don't know where you got this top-quality sword embryo, it is indeed a perfect embryo of a semi-artifact. I'm not afraid to tell the truth, just me, I am very eager to attack myself. The limit is to create a real demi-artifact. But as a dwarf, I cannot hide my pride. If I build it according to your requirements, my chance of success will not be higher than 20%."

Raven smiled: "That's not a problem. Moradin still owes me a favor." Raven turned to face the dwarf priestess Kafra: "Please ask Moradin for instructions, saying that Raven wants to create a demi-artifact, Hopefully he'll lend Master Darrak the hammer he used to strike with for a while."

As soon as Raven's voice fell, the dwarfs' jaws almost dropped to the ground in surprise.

Originally, as a half-elf, Raven was able to obtain Moradin's oracle, and the dwarves already thought it was very incredible. Unexpectedly, Raven could make Moradin owe him a favor!

To make Moradin, the king of the dwarves and gods, personally owe a favor, what did this Raven do? Why didn't the dwarves know?

If someone else said this, Kavra would definitely spit on him. The problem is, he is not someone else, it is Raven who has just given the oracle by Moradin himself.

Kavra did not dare to make her own decisions, and personally prayed to Moradin for guidance.

After a while, the reply came.

Kavra's face was full of surprise and shock: "God Moradin agreed. But he said that if you choose this way, the weapon for you cannot be discounted, and you must pay the original price. And in this way he owes you The relationship between the two will be cleared up.”

"Okay." Raven nodded calmly.

This time, it was Dalac's turn to fall into ecstasy.

Moradin!

Moradin's hammer!

It turned out to be Moradin's hammer!

Darlak couldn't believe his ears! At the beginning of creation, it was Moradin who created the entire dwarven race. Moradin's god's thing, even if he looks at it from a distance, any dwarf will be so happy that he is willing to die on the spot.

Unexpectedly, there was such a day that the father of the dwarf gods agreed to lend him the forging hammer that once forged countless artifacts!

What an honor this is!

What a blessing this is!

Darlak suddenly felt that his life was not in vain.

Not to mention, creating a semi-artifact has improved his forging skills.

However, everything came from the mysterious half-elf boy in front of him.

Unable to suppress the excitement in his heart any longer, the dwarf forge master and sanctuary powerhouse swooped and hugged Raven tightly, and his big beard full of mouth kissed Raven's face twice.

"Half-elf boy! I love you! Boom-boom-"

"Bastard! Let me go! I'm not interested in men!" Raven cried out strangely.

After a while of trouble, the dwarf master let go of Raven and asked seriously, "Then, what about your forging ingredients?"

Lei Wen spread out his hands and answered in a single, "No."

"You want me to get the ingredients for you?"

"Yes." Raven had thought about collecting it himself, but no matter how he collected it, he couldn't possibly have more complete materials than Shorty's. Raven gave up decisively.

"So, are you ready for an imperial treasury to pay for this sky-high fee?"

"Oh, actually I meant to say, are you guys ready to receive this money?"

"Uh……"

On the other hand, Prince Gaos did not leave the Cast Iron Castle immediately.

In the dwarf's state hotel, he paced anxiously while enjoying the cool air of the ice cubes made by the entourage.

Every five minutes he would ask the squire, "Have you heard what that Raven wants to do?"

Finally, a guard hurriedly entered the door: "Your Majesty, I heard."

"real?"

"Dwarves are people who can't hide their secrets. The story has spread. That Raven entrusted Master Darak to create an exclusive semi-artifact weapon, and he also borrowed the forging hammer Moradin used before."

"What!?" Prince Gaos froze as if he had been hit by a petrification spell. He thought about many possibilities, but he never thought that Raiwen would actually create a semi-artifact. Because although Master Darrak is very powerful, he is not very sure about creating a demigod.

No matter which semi-artifact, the cost of building it must be astronomical. Even a powerful country like the Mosha Empire, one of the seven major human empires, would not be able to give out such a huge sum of money that would take several years of treasury revenue to give to Gaos to let Darak bet his luck.

Not to mention that Raven still has such a big face, ask the king of dwarves and gods to lend a forging hammer to increase the chance of successful forging.

The prince couldn't believe his ears because of this kind of talk that was almost impossible.

Sure enough, even the entrusted auction meeting is not needed. People directly moved Master Darak with the highest price.

Gaos once thought that if Raven used a legendary weapon to entrust to cut the queue, then he, the prince, must use all his strength to retaliate and earn his face.

Now?

The prince suddenly found that even the heart of revenge could not be lifted, the gap was too great.

Suddenly ~lightnovelpub.net~ there was a sound of metal crashing like a landslide and a tsunami in the distance.

"Bang dang bang dang bang dang--" The sound was continuous, crisp and pleasant, it was a very clear sound of massive gold coins crashing.

"What kind of ghost voice is this?" The prince asked the guard in a roaring voice.

The guard half covered his ears and answered loudly: "I heard that Raven was paying cash, and the priests of Moradin Temple specially vacated nearly a hundred of the largest raw material warehouses for this purpose."

"Bang dang bang bang bang bang bang--" The sound of the huge gold coins crashing still did not stop. The prince heard this sound, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

"Bane is above... Did this Raven rob the dragon goddess Tiamat's treasure that has accumulated tens of thousands of years?" The prince's lips trembled.

People are more mad than people.

Compared to Raven, he, the heir to the dignified empire, looked like a **** beggar. (To be continued) () "Shadow God Throne" only represents the opinion of the author Yu Yunfei. If you find any content that violates national laws, please delete it. The stand is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!