The knight in the abyss

Chapter 59

Tijana left quickly and gave Lancelo a meaningful look before leaving, and Lancelo responded calmly with a smile.

Everyone had a great time and everyone agreed that it was the best dinner ever in the abyss.I'm afraid Karalin's spells are not perfect, at least he failed to convert all the alcohol, and little Isa, who had just woken up, was actually drunk, which is a shame for undead creatures.

Karalin said that the process of carrying little Isa's breathless body to the tomb and putting it into the wooden box was really weird.He was pretty sure that there was a certain evil god, and there was absolutely the exact same link in his sacrificial ceremony.

Lancelot stood on the terrace outside the restaurant, holding an unfinished red wine glass in his hand, looking at the brightly lit main city of Shuangqiao Town.

There is some kind of invisible magic in the air that suppresses the spread of sound, and the surroundings are quite quiet, allowing him to clearly hear his inner voice.

What is Tijana doing now?Will those remarks about friendship and respect stay in her heart?

He had some guesses about Tijana, but he wasn't sure yet.Is Tijana's attitude towards the huge mortal race in Shuangqiao Town purely out of the consideration of maximizing interests, or is there another reason?

Out of sight of him, Tijana was sitting on the spire of her huge castle.She has returned to the form of a succubus, with a pair of huge wings relaxed behind her back, bathed in the brilliance of the red moon in the abyss, forming a beautiful and harmonious picture.

In the deepest dreams of some of the lucky people of the multiverse, they can see this beautiful shadow vaguely, and then forever etched in their minds, and it will stay in a trance for months to years.

But if someone can get a little closer, they can find that the succubus's eyes are staring at the void without focus.

"Mother, I wish you were here..."

Pluto walked to Lancelot's side. He raised his head and stared at him for a while. Seeing that there was no response, he coughed lightly.

He succeeded in attracting Lancelot's attention, so he said, "I saw the way she smiled at you tonight, I think you have a play."

"What did you say?" Lancelot smiled awkwardly, then diverted the topic, "Is there anything you want to do with me?"

"That's it..." Pluto said hesitantly. "You heard that too. I'm afraid my father doesn't have time to help us with Sonam's business. It seems that we have to do it ourselves."

"We?" Lancelot keenly grasped the key.

"I definitely can't figure it out myself." Barende had gone back, and Bruto said frankly. "But we might have a play together."

"Can I help?" Lancelot asked curiously.

"I really still need a lot of craftsmanship... Well, I have to learn." Pluto showed a slightly embarrassed smile, "But one part of the forging process is, how can I put it, it can work miracles."

"Forging?" Karalin came over at this time.

"Yes, it seems that you know a little bit." Pluto spread his hands to his companions, "I am not skilled in other aspects, so I have to repeatedly forge to ensure the quality."

"And relying on Lancelot's strange power, you are enough to make a normal-level weapon?"

"It's probably better than normal." The dwarf rubbed his hands excitedly. "Lancelot, swing the hammer with the same force you used to smash the head armor when you first fought the shark saur. You can last at most. how long?"

"That level..." Lancelot raised his eyebrows, "It depends on how much water I drank and the endurance of my bladder."

Bruto clapped his hands, "That's it!"

"I can help too," Kalarin suggested. "I happen to know an enchantment. It's very simple, but it's perfect for a client like Sonam."

"You still enchant?" Pluto looked at him suspiciously, "I haven't mastered that skill yet."

"It's not the same, the power of the enchantment during the casting process is much stronger, and the effect is different." Karalin explained, "The enchant I know is called 'Patriot', which can make the weapon play extra when defending the designated area. power; if it falls into the hands of an enemy in this area, it will weaken the wielder; if used elsewhere, the enchantment will have no effect."

"It's really fitting." Lancelot nodded, "I'm sure Sonam would like it too."

"Great, this effect is enough to make up for other flaws." Pluto finally showed a relaxed smile, and he walked towards his room, "Get some rest early everyone, and you can do your best tomorrow."

Lancelot and Kalarin smiled at each other and returned to their rooms.

He took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged.The night is still growing, and today's practice has just begun.

Little Isa woke up in the second half of the night, but her mental state was obviously much better than before.The blood temporarily soothed the curse she was carrying, and she even ate breakfast with everyone in the early morning before going to rest in the tomb.

Lancelot and Pluto set off for the craftsman's quarter after eating, while Caralin stayed at home to study magic and scrolls.The enchantment will not be carried out until the production is completed, and he has nothing to do with it for the time being.

When they got to the artisan area, they easily found Barende.The old dwarf, who was promoted to master craftsman, was assigning tasks to a large group of dwarves.

Pluto took the time to go up and briefly talk to Barend about their situation.Barende glanced at him in surprise and took them to a small workshop.

"This place is not suitable for large-scale production, but it is now empty." The old dwarf checked the forge and bellows to confirm that everything was normal, and then helped light the fire. "The raw materials should be enough for you. If you need anything else, go to Uncle Dalak to get it. I'll stress it again with you, temperature, temperature, temperature! Don't take your eyes off the hearth, concentrate!"

"I know, daddy." Pluto replied with a guilty conscience, not daring to look directly at Barende.

"If you have any questions, don't think about it, come and ask me!" Barende instructed again, then nodded to Lancelot, and went back to continue his work. Time will become more and more precious to him. When mass production begins, Pluto may not see his father for a long time.

"Let's start." Pluto clapped his hands and pointed to the bellows by the forge, "You sit there first..."

Lancelot reluctantly confirmed the fact that he was Pluto's human power source.He mechanically fanned the bellows, moving as fast as he could, so that the flames in the hearth would burn more and more vigorously.

He quietly lost a bit of infuriating gas in, and felt satisfied that the temperature in the furnace rose faster.

"It's not the same efficiency for a big man to do this." Pluto undoubtedly had it, and looked at the color of the flame excitedly, "Work harder, we might be able to start work before the others, haha!"

　Change first and then change, ask for a recommendation ticket~

　　

(End of this chapter)