Half-elf Ranger

Chapter 124: forging material

"Hello Master Kairon, this friend from Waterfall Town is a guest of the Night Lord and may need your help."

Ekmon looked at the tiefling on the reclining chair, and saw that the other party was not resting, his expression slowed down and directly explained his intention.

"Well, I already know. If you have nothing to do, you can go to work first, busy man." Master Kailong put the pipe into his mouth and took a deep breath, spit out a smoke ring and said.

The old man's voice was not as hoarse as Ekmon's, there was a strong sense of power.

"Then farewell." Ekmon said to Master Kairon when he heard the words, then glanced at Thorne beside him, turned and left under the slight nod of the other party.

"Say what you're here for, guest of the Night Lord, young half-elf."

As Ekmon left, Master Kairon knocked his pipe on the armrest of the reclining chair, and slowly got up and looked at Thorne.

Thorne looked at the old tiefling who stood up not far away. The old man was only wearing a simple sackcloth and linen, and his sturdy arms were full of strength from his rolled up sleeves.

The only thing that surprised Thorne was that both horns on his forehead were broken, and dark spots appeared on his dark red skin, which seemed to be telling the vicissitudes of the past.

However, his old face was indeed as Ekmon said, giving people a sense of approachable affinity, not the palpitations of the sorcerer Anaxis that seemed to look straight into the heart.

So Thorne walked in front of the other party and saluted slightly: "Hello, respected Master Kairon, this is a metal material from the bottomless abyss, I need to re-forge it, I hope you will be interested."

After he finished speaking, he gently pulled out the dark ember long sword hanging from his waist and handed it over.

Master Kairon is an excellent blacksmith and enchanter, and his main occupation is a sorcerer who serves a demon in the abyss.

The enchanted equipment made by him is all engraved with demon runes from the abyss, and they are all stained with the breath there.

Then Thorne's long sword wants to be strengthened, and it is most suitable for him to do it, which is the main reason why he came here.

"Yes, it is indeed Yuan Tie from Rong Tie Lake, young half-elf, you have successfully aroused my curiosity."

Master Kairon saw the dark red sword in Thorne's hand, a hint of surprise flashed in the pure black turbid eyes, and nodded slowly.

After he finished speaking, he got up and took the long sword into his hands, closed his eyes slightly, and gently stroked the dark red blade back and forth, with an expression like he was admiring a precious piece of art.

"It turned out to be a container of immortal evil, and the breath from the Balor Flame Demon is too rare." Master Kailong sighed secretly while admiring.

After a while, he said to Thorne: "So young half-elf, tell me your real purpose, do you want to re-forge this weapon?"

"I don't know anything about forging, so I have to follow the advice of Master Kailong. After all, you are an expert in this field." Thorne thought about it and said calmly.

"Half-elf with good eyesight, you have come here to find the right person, this kind of Yuan Tie from the bottomless abyss, it is indeed difficult to make the most perfect weapon without knowing it, at least the Yuan Tie of this weapon. The characteristics are not brought into play at all.”

Master Kairon looked at Thorne and nodded slightly with satisfaction.

Then he pondered for a moment, looked at the outline of the long sword, and continued:

"Although the mountain dwarf's forging technique is very rough, it is fortunate that the original hardness of this weapon is finally preserved, I am afraid it took a lot of time, and it is still in the shape of eight-sided grinding.

It's hard to imagine that those dwarves who like to brag and drink will have such patience to do this kind of delicate handwork, which just saves a lot of trouble and does not need to be recast. "

Master Kailong looked at the shape of the long sword, and after the analysis to himself, he immediately walked to the shelves where various materials were placed to rummage.

"Do you know what this is?" Master Kairon said as he turned over two glass ball-sized stones and handed them to Thorne.

Looking at the two rough stones in Master Kairon's hand, Thorne's mind quickly flashed some information obtained after fusing the demon's will.

Then he glanced at the old tiefling in front of him with disbelief, and blurted out: "Abyss blood makes steel and Bartleby makes iron."

In the bottomless abyss, where the chaos of war swept through countless epochs like raging winds and waves, a small amount of steel, blood and magic power were deposited underground.

Then, after the passage of time and aggregation, these things gradually form a special mineral crystal, which is called by the people of the material plane: abyss blood steel.

Abyss blood steel is a mineral crystal formed by metal, demon blood and chaotic magic power. If a weapon is forged, even without any enchantment, it will naturally have a strong restraint on demons.

In the depths of the pits of the Nine Hells of Bato, you can occasionally see dark green veins on the rock bed.

The rare Bartleby smelting iron can be fused with any metal material, and can forge extremely sharp weapons, with sharpness +2 and armor penetration +1.

The only pity is that these two materials are too small. If all of them are added to the long sword, I don’t know if it will produce the corresponding effect.

When Master Kairon heard the words, there was a hint of surprise in his expression, obviously a little surprised that Thorne could easily identify the material in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he gently placed the two stones on the table, thought for a moment and then slowly said, "Young half-elf, can you stretch out your palm for me to observe?"

After thinking for a while, Thorne immediately understood what the other party wanted to see, so he directly stretched out the left palm with the devil's mark.

"Sure enough, this kind of immortal evil is really integrated, and it seems that there is nothing at all. It's incredible."

Master Kairon saw the demonic mark on Thorne's palm, gave him a deep look, then paced back and forth, looking up and down carefully:

"Looks like that poor child of Ishak has also gotten rid of the will-twisting pain."

"Then Master Kairon, I don't know what to do with this long sword." Thorne retracted his left hand, looked at the old tiefling who was amazed and sighed from time to time, and subconsciously asked his inner doubts.

"The deep iron of this long sword used to be the container of immortal evil. After years of precipitation, although the devil's life essence is no longer, it has been transformed into a metal that can easily absorb various substances.

So your weapon does not need to be recast, just add the two spar materials, and then finely grind it to shape.

Originally, I thought that these two spar stones might not be used for a lifetime. After all, the bottomless abyss is not something that anyone can rush into casually. I didn’t expect you to bring me such a big surprise, and it can be considered as fulfilling one of my wishes. Bar. "

Master Kailong sighed with emotion while holding the long sword.

"Then I'll ask Master Kairon. How long does it take to do it?" Thorne breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked again.

Originally, he was worried that he would recast the long sword. If this is the case, it would waste a lot of his time. He would consider whether to continue. Since there is no need to recast it, it is not a big problem.

"Add two spar stones, and carve a few more runes. It won't take long. You can come to pick up the sword at noon tomorrow."

After Master Kairon finished speaking, he looked at Thorne with a smile and said, "Young half-elf, thank you for helping me fulfill my wish for many years.

This time, the enchanting and processing costs are free for you, but you will need to pay for these two materials from the abyss and hell. A total of 5,000 gold coins, don't forget when you come tomorrow at noon. "