Chapter 231: The Difference Between Weapon Transformation and Enchantment
“Swish, swish”
The broom swept across the ground, and Stellan swept the dust outside the blacksmith shop in a methodical manner.
The adventurers who were watching near the blacksmith shop would occasionally look at her, and those who were waiting in line for forging would start commenting on her sweeping skills out of boredom.
"My waist isn't strong enough and my posture is wrong. If I keep sweeping like this, my back will soon become sore."
"You can tell at a glance that he's not a good cleaner."
"#!"
Stellan's forehead was bulging with veins. She clenched the broom tightly, and then
And then nothing happened. She couldn't just chase these people away with a broom. If it were in the past, she would have kicked each of them. But she couldn't do that now, because her current identity was a helper in a blacksmith shop.
There is no way a helper would chase a customer away. If she really did that, she would be punished immediately by a pair of fists as big as sandbags.
"Hehe." A sneer came from the rooftop not far away. She knew without looking up that it must be that bastard Melgar.
"I'll kill you all when I finish my work," Stellan muttered viciously.
As punishment for messing up the blacksmith shop, she and the Skyrim Raiders became Andre's laborers, responsible for cleaning the area around the blacksmith shop for a week.
She had always thought that Canying would not have too many emotional fluctuations, but she did not expect that the blacksmith would be so angry when he found his house in a mess. He gave each of them a Whale Killing Fist, and she was knocked to the ground before she could react to what was happening.
Before the blacksmith stuffed a broom into her, all she could think about was "What happened?"
Later, after hearing the explanation from her fellow elves who were gloating over the incident, she finally understood the whole story.
How unlucky! Who knew that such a ferocious afterimage would live in this house? She was invited by Luluwo to have dinner, but she ran into the gun for no reason.
When she was being scolded by Andre, she hadn't even had time to eat a bite of food!
The only consolation is that she only needs to sweep the floor here for half an hour in the morning, and she can also take shifts with the Skyrim Strategy Team, so only one person is needed to sweep the floor here every day.
Today is the first day and it is her turn to be on duty. As expected, Melgar and the other elves are looking at her with gloating expressions, as if they are watching a crowd.
"Just wait for me! Don't even think about asking me to take you on the easy route again!" she said bitterly.
At the same time, the excited voices of adventurers were heard from the blacksmith shop.
"Ohhhh, my weapon has become so sharp, wow, my attacks can even create fire!"
Such noises have appeared quite a lot since Andre arrived, and people nearby are tired of hearing them.
Stellan glanced over there and saw the adventurer taking a broadsword from Andre, and faint sparks flew off the blade as he swung it.
Weapon enchants? Looks like that lucky guy found a fire gem.
During the exploration of the Senn dungeon, in addition to forging stones, a small number of people discovered gems named after various properties, such as fire gems, poison gems, etc. At first, they didn’t know how to use these things, but now after handing them over to the blacksmith Andre, the corresponding attributes of the gems can be added to the weapons.
In soul travel, this is called "qualitative change", but people in this world call it enchantment.
Stellan remembered that last night when someone discovered that gems could be used to enchant weapons, everyone started clamoring in surprise. Why?
Because after enchantment, the weapon not only uses the power of elements, but also does not require the consumption of magic power!
This is another discovery that subverts people's cognition, because before this, although the concept of "enchantment" existed in weapons in this world, if you wanted to use the magic attached to the weapons and cause elemental attacks on the enemy, you had to consume magic power!
If you don't use magic, then enchanted weapons are no different from ordinary ones. Even though most enchanted weapons consume very little magic, that is still a threshold for use.
There is no threshold for using the enchanted weapons produced by Andre. As long as you get the weapons, anyone can use them to create blazing swords.
By the way, the power of qualitative change will increase as the weapon is strengthened. The power in the initial stage is not that strong, just like the adventurer just now, at best he can only attach a thin flame to the blade and create some sparks.
Want more power? Want your weapon to become Ryujin Jakka? Then collect more forging stones.
Previously, due to the lack of blacksmiths, some adventurers had accumulated a batch of forging stones. This time, they were able to strengthen them greatly, and the one with the fastest progress had already achieved weapon +3.
"It's finally my turn." An adventurer handed his weapon and forging stone to Andre, who then dragged them to the back of the house and put them in a corner where no one could see them. Then he continued to forge the weapon in his hand and said, "Come and get it tomorrow."
“Yeah!”
Stellan watched the blacksmith's actions and felt a little unhappy.
That's why the blacksmith keeps hammering on the same weapon? He hasn't stopped since you came!
She thought that after the adventurer handed the weapon to Andre, he would start hammering it vigorously, but he actually threw it to the back of the house and continued to forge the weapon in his hand that he had not changed for hundreds of years?
The most outrageous thing was that when the adventurers came to get their weapons the next day, he was able to take out the strengthened and forged weapons and hand them over to them.
When did Andre do all this? Is there something I missed?
In the end, Stellan could only attribute it to the special nature of the afterimage. More and more adventurers would come back to find Andre, and it was impossible for him to forge them one by one, right?
So he must have some unique talent or something, or maybe this dungeon is helping him.
In any case, this little inconvenience did not affect the enthusiasm of the adventurers. On the contrary, the more mysterious Andre acted, the more respect people had for him.
Because the elves have publicized Andre's amazing feat of killing a mud dragon with one punch, everyone knows that this blacksmith who likes to laugh and care about others is actually a hidden boss.
The adventurers who were resting in the town in front of the academy were afraid that the bonfire could not completely drive away the monsters, and that some monsters would rush in and attack everyone - after all, there were no walls here - but when Andre came, everyone felt more at ease, as if they were sure that this big guy would protect them when monsters invaded.
The clanging sound of iron hammering has begun to give people a sense of security.
It’s a good thing, maybe it can create a sense of belonging for adventurers.
In addition
"Oh, so this is how you exert your strength?" An elf squatted beside Andre, staring at his forging movements intently. His well-behaved appearance surprised passers-by.
Shiva, the elven blacksmith and shield warrior, is trying to steal Andrew's blacksmithing skills.
As he watched, he made sounds of amazement. Any movement of Andre could surprise him.
"What are you surprised about?" Stellan asked speechlessly, "The blacksmith's movements have hardly changed."
"You, an outsider, can't understand it," Shiva didn't even look at him, staring at Andre intently.
"Bang!" Sparks flew as the hammer came down, and he exclaimed "Wow" again, immersed in it.
“.”
No matter how you look at it, this is just an ordinary blacksmithing action. How did you, an expert, figure out the secret?
Stellan didn't want to talk to this guy anymore. She put the broom aside and decided to leave after cleaning.
She is going to explore the magic academy with the elves today.
“Hahaha,” she suddenly sneered with a dark face, “I originally wanted to take you for a simple walk to the right, but you laughed at me. I have to let you experience what hell is even at the cost of my young bones, haha.”
The evil aura and resentment emanating from her made the people around her shudder. This girl was about to fall into the devil's way!
Digging holes for each other, this is the harmonious and friendly interaction between elves!
"Oh, the floor is swept. Our cleaning master is finally off work." Melgar jumped down from the roof and was about to put his arm around Stellan's shoulders with a smile, but was slapped away by her.
"Go call your aunt and get ready to go."
"It's ready, just waiting for you to get off work."
This time the number of elves was one less. Shiva stayed in the blacksmith shop and was unwilling to leave, and the other group of elves who had previously agreed to meet in Lake Lienia had not shown up yet.
We can only keep the original team on the road.
"Are you not tired?" Weinmah asked Stellan with concern when she saw her.
"It's okay, nothing's wrong." This greeting made her heart soften instantly. She would soften her heart as long as she received a little care.
But this soft-hearted feeling disappeared instantly when she saw Melgar and Lizna, and as expected, she decided to take the elves to the branch on the left side of the academy.
This is a good opportunity to try out the strategy guess about the [Crystallized Old Man] that Luluwo mentioned earlier. They should be in the academy now, so maybe I can meet them again.
With Stellan's guidance and the good weather, the elves finally took the right path this time and soon arrived at the foot of the mountain of the Rhea Lukalia Magic Academy.
The Kalia soldiers were still guarding the checkpoint, ready for battle. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she felt that there were more soldiers at the checkpoint?
But it's true that we can't stop them.
Weinmah stood at the front, waving a magic at a Kalia soldier. Mysterious and complex runes lit up in the air, and a "meteor" suddenly rushed towards the soldier. She also read out the name of the magic.
"[Pyroxene Demon Gravel]" x2
Another slightly familiar voice sounded at the same time.
“Pah!”
Two pyroxene magic gravels successfully blew the head of the Kalia soldier, and the others became agitated and rushed towards the crowd with swords drawn.
But at this moment, Weinmah turned her attention to the other side and met the eyes of a group of uninvited guests.
"Oh?" The magic professor - Seth raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance here.
"Vienma?" Even the taciturn Hades couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise. A dull voice came from under the pyroxene stone cover.
Tulsi folded her hands and tilted her head in confusion. As the youngest professor, she didn't know much about this elf.
"Hi~" Roger greeted Stellan, who responded with a smile. Only these two seemed to be in harmony.
"Why are you here?"
Weinmah's face darkened, and her eyes met Set's, sparks seemed to flash in the air.
It's a rare opportunity. I didn't expect to meet you here.
"It has nothing to do with you." Seth tugged at his collar, also with a bad look on his face. Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming more and more depressing, the Kalia soldiers did not dare to come over.
"I understand. You also covet the magic of this academy, and you can't wait to transform it?" Weinmah showed a mean smile, completely different from the gentle and caring Stellan before.
"You are the one who wants to bring up that boring theory of 'the older, the stronger' again?" Seth counterattacked without showing any weakness.
The smell of gunpowder in the air was growing stronger and stronger, and the juniors on both sides couldn't get a word in. You can see Roger was starting to sweat.
Just then, Tulsi suddenly spoke.
"Would you like to see who can conquer the academy first?"
(End of this chapter)
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