Chapter 210: Irish Town II (8) Prophecy and Curse

The goblin sent a high-level craftsman to compete with Ye Mo in forging a sword.

The high-level craftsman was not young either, and looked a little worse than Master Ian, but his hands were steady and careful. From the first stage of forging, it was clear that he had a solid foundation.

But when he saw the next door, his heart skipped a beat.

Because he saw that Ye Mo did not start with forging, but with smelting, starting with a ton of raw materials. Not to mention other things, the difficulty coefficient increased several times.

There were also young goblins who mocked Ye Mo for not knowing her own abilities, or laughed at her for not even having a piece of top-quality material, and how could she forge a sword.

Ye Mo accelerated the smelting at a moderate pace, and at the same time arranged the buried solidification array, and then accelerated the solidification. The onlookers were stunned by the operation.

After the high-level goblin was forged, Ye Mo's solidification also came to an end within 30 seconds.

"How is it possible?"

"Why can she be so fast?"

"..."

The goblin alchemists are now extinct. Even if they are not extinct, the alchemists in this world are still not as good as the mechanical array diagrams in medium and large magic arrays.

After all, the alchemists in this world disdain to compete with the goblins for work, nor will they help them improve the efficiency of craftsmen. The instruments in the goblin underground workshop have not changed for thousands of years.

They don't understand, they sigh at the magic.

The mid-level and above craftsmen also saw the excellent finished products of Ye Mo's smelting, and reached out to stop the young goblin from chattering and complaining.

It was nothing, just embarrassing.

In the following competition, the goblins' eyes never left Ye Mo's hand.

The speed of hammering and forging was so fast that only the afterimage of her attack could be seen. Why did the quenching include high-level thunder monster crystal cores and water crystal cores? My eyes could not keep up with the speed of her engraving magic patterns. Wait a minute, when were those tiny blue and purple crystal cores on the hilt inlaid?

Impossible!

This is impossible!

How is it possible?

Why did she?

How did she do it!

Ye Mo overturned the goblins' cognition. It was because of his understanding that their worldview was shattered. Their inner changes changed from negative exclamation marks to question marks to exclamation marks.

When Ye Mo's magic process was completed and the finished sword came out, the senior craftsman was still in the magic carving process. He was indeed a little panicked at the beginning, but in the end he fell into peace and carved his own finished product bit by bit.

Ye Mo was born with a favorable filter for goblins, otherwise she would not have gone to such great lengths instead of directly using mental powers to deceive and control, because she respected them and she was confident that she could win their true respect.

Waiting quietly.

Under pressure, the finished product of the senior craftsman finally came out, a sword similar to Ye Mo's forging style, because they both chose the swords commonly used by swordsmen in this world.

The attributes determine the properties.

The sword of a high-level craftsman has thunder attributes (strength +10, agility +6, constitution +7), which is a pretty good high-level sword; and Ye Mo's sword has thunder and water attributes (strength +50, agility +55, constitution +57), which is definitely a super high-level sword.

Ye Mo's sword was rated as a high-level sword, not because her sword is high-level, but because the upper limit of the evaluation is only high-level.

After all, she is a person who has reached 99.9% of the craftsmanship by the system, and has already surpassed her two masters Ian and Meng Shengjuzi, and even the ancestor Mozi.

Her craftsmanship is the first memory that agrees with forging artifacts or semi-artifacts, but unfortunately her alchemy and mechanism skills are not up to par, and the secrets of artifacts or semi-artifacts have not been completely cracked.

Without a doubt, the winner is Ye Mo.

There are craftsmen among the goblins who are stronger than high-level craftsmen, and even master craftsmen.

Don't underestimate the goblin master craftsman. The goblin master craftsman achieved his achievements in a complete "knowing what it is, but not why it is". They have no mental power or natural magic resistance. Their achievements are achieved by knocking one by one. This is definitely a hell-level difficulty.

Goblin craftsmen look down on human alchemists, and this is not out of thin air.

But even so, the Goblin Craftsman Master couldn't make such a high-status dual-attribute sword. The reason was not because their skills were not good, but because they "knew the result but not the reason". Ye Mo was a combination of three professions.

Wang Xue, who didn't understand the whole process, only knew that Ye Mo was fast and of higher quality. In four words, "Sister Jing is awesome". Watson thought so too.

The goblins had already put away their contempt. An old goblin who was older than the senior craftsman who had just competed and whose walk was no longer so light, walked out of the crowd of goblins and said to Ye Mo: "Great Master Craftsman, welcome you and your guests to the Goblin Dungeon of Miss."

Ye Mo, Wang Xue, and Watson also put away their previous appearance of wanting to beat themselves up. They put their right hands on their chests and bowed slightly to a goblin elder.

"Thank you for your generosity."

The goblin elder returned the greeting: "You are the first foreign guests in the goblin world in a thousand years."

This foreign includes elves and mermaids.

...

The three of them were finally able to enter the goblin underground world, and they used the space array to teleport in.

Goblins are born with night vision and do not need lights, but they have prepared thumb-sized oil lamps for the first human guests in a thousand years. This was ordered by the goblin elder himself.

Bang!

Wang Xue touched the big bag that she accidentally bumped into and grinned. The goblin world is really small. It feels like walking into a world of Lilliput.

The oil lamps are small, the rooms are small, the roads are small, the tables and stools are small, the hammers, shovels, and spikes are small, and even the goblins are small.

Sometimes the aisles are too small and have to be widened a little.

Ye Mo often went with the goblins, and they could do it in a few moves. The goblins had never seen a human being so good at digging tunnels, and when they were clearing the way with her, they all had the illusion that she was a fellow tribesman.

There were a few brave guys who had never seen a human being before, and had not yet been taught by their elders how terrible humans were, and they jumped up to interact with humans.

Ye Mo was not good at this.

But Wang Xue was good at it. Once the magic was transformed, the spiritual plants appeared, and all kinds of fresh and interesting words captured the hearts of many children. Watson thought she could also be called Wang San Sui.

The other goblins tried to stop them, but the goblin elder shook his head.

Finally arriving at the goblin workshop, Ye Mo looked at the space that was like a honeycomb, seven or eight times larger than the goblin world in the Irish town, and was filled with emotion.

Putting aside unnecessary emotions, she once felt very shocked, but now she saw that these workshops were actually not as good as the many workshops she had built herself.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Mo used the most suitable ancient Irish word to describe this word: "Innovation."

"Innovation?" The goblin elder did not feel offended, because he witnessed with his own eyes that Ye Mo and the goblins had completely different but very efficient forging skills, "This is very difficult."

"Not necessarily." Ye Mo smiled and shook his head, "Those high-precision magic equipment and instruments must have been made by alchemists, goblin alchemists."

If in an Irish town, some goblins might have jumped out and said "those half-blood traitors". Yes, in the memories of the underground goblins in the Irish town, the combination of alchemists and craftsmen is often a half-blood goblin.

But in Miss, the goblin elder stopped the dissatisfied young goblins and said meaningfully: "In the far, far eastern continent, are goblins also alchemists?"

Wang Xue & Watson: ...Here it comes again, the magical legend of the eastern continent.

Ye Mo smiled: "I don't know about the eastern continent, but in another continent called Nordic, I have seen an intelligent race that looks very similar to you. They also live underground, and they can even create artifacts for the gods."

Ye Mo talked about the process of meeting the dwarves, from almost being tricked, to digging a hole to catch them, fighting wits and courage with them, reconciling because of technology, and finally how to avoid the attack of the giants with the help of the dwarves.

Her description was actually mediocre, but the story of life and death pursuit itself was very exciting, and the dwarves in the story had distinct personalities. They were cunning, smart, brave, with shortcomings and advantages, and they did not lose their sense of justice.

The goblins listened very much, as if they were the dwarves. Of course, they were not cunning at all, they were much cuter and prettier.

This is a fact.

"Can't a goblin be an alchemist?" Ye Mo asked at the end of the story, "Elder, I yearn to be able to forge goblins with magic weapons, and hope to learn from them and create miracles one after another."

"Everything is fate." After a moment of silence, the goblin elder finally spoke.

This was not the first time Ye Mo had heard this word. Three people asked three times: "Destiny?"

The Goblin elder said: "Destiny is unique and irreplaceable. Everyone will reach it."

"If the magic resistance of goblins is destined, then this destiny is too overbearing." Ye Mo looked at the goblins who pricked up their ears, "Have you never thought about breaking through destiny and becoming an alchemist on your own again?" The

young goblin immediately responded.

Ye Mo took out the basic notes from the storage space and smiled: "Of course you can, you can certainly find the real glory, forge swords and spears that can kill dragons, and truly climb to the pinnacle of craftsmanship." The Goblin

elder seemed very touched, so he began to tell a story, starting with hunting dragons.

Well, Ye Mo has already listened to the third version.

The goblin elders were not eyewitnesses, and they have been deprived of the inheritance of this memory. They can only imagine the glory of the past through the oral tradition of each elder.

The world in the past was different from the present. There were no such prosperous cities. Each tribe often lived in its own tribe, the same as the dragons and the goblins.

One day, the first prophecy came. It came from the stone of destiny forged by the goblin ancestor Dagda himself, which can see the past and explore the future.

Born with the stone of destiny, there are also the sword of light, the spear of gold, and the wooden pot. The first three fell into the hands of different tribes. The elves were dissatisfied with the non-wood bow or wooden sword, so the wooden pot was kept by Dagda.

The goblin elder pointed out: "The birth of artifacts and semi-artifacts is not only related to the material aura, but also requires at least one of the new power, light faith, dark abyss, and the revival of all things as the forging environment. None of them can be missing."

Ye Mo fell into deep thought.

Not long after, a darkest dragon was born as predicted. Because of the prediction of the fate stone, it was thrown into the monster forest as soon as it was born, but it did not die.

The ability of dark talents lies in conquering and killing or being conquered by killing.

The general dark talents are killing monsters. This dragon is more like a protective umbrella for monsters, specializing in killing intelligent races, among which humans are the worst, the elves in the forest are second, and mermaids and dwarves are second because of their living environment.

The more they kill, the stronger they become, and the whole world becomes chaotic. I have heard the rest of the story twice.

The missing part is that when the dragon was stabbed by the sword of light, the goblins lost their magic power due to the curse, just as it was written in the stone of fate.

Weakness is the original sin.

Among the four semi-artifacts, the goblins were able to keep only the wooden pot, which others ignored because they focused on weapons. They lost their territory and wandered around. The Lord of Tuan, who got the golden spear, finally accepted them.

In order to live better in Miss, the goblins also began to explore the unknown, such as creating potions, craftsmen, planting, and even intermarrying with humans to gain magic power.

As a result, in the second battle, the goblins were completely betrayed by humans.

"Can we see the magic pot?" Ye Mo made a request after the story ended.