Wizard: I crush the legend with my martial arts

Alphonse then thought of another question, "Edson, you fly very fast, can you take me to Fantalia first and bring a batch of mithril over there? As long as there is a sufficient amount of Mithril, Master Godin can set up a constant space transition circle here. If it can not participate in the attack on Guyana Prison and return to the Cold Wind Territory with us, it can also set up a magic circle there. Formation, when we come back, we can teleport directly and save some time."

Master Godin's current strength has not yet reached the master level, and it is not lacking in its combat power to conquer Guyana Prison. I believe it can also distinguish the importance. As long as it can successfully assassinate Lorolit, even if the operation is postponed time is also possible.

"Mithril? I have it right here!" Adelson waved his hand, and a large irregular silver block taller than the Alphonse appeared in front of him.

Alphonse looked at the mithril in front of him in astonishment. It was bright silver, but the surface also showed a deep blue halo, as if it was shining like stars in the depths of the universe.

Under the illumination of the light, the blue halo seemed to be flowing slowly.

I couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

My palms felt a strange coldness, as if they were touching the cold moonlight.

Alphonse had seen mithril before, but it was either on weapons or armor. He had never seen such a large piece.

As long as a little bit of mithril is mixed into a metal weapon, that weapon can become an excellent magic weapon. As long as a magician can carve a magic circle with mithril on the weapon, it will be an excellent magic weapon.

"Is that enough?" Adelson laughed "hehehe", "I also have it. You should have heard that we dragons like to collect all kinds of shiny things."

"You have to ask Master Godin to find out whether it's enough."

Alphonse didn't even expect that Edson was carrying mithril, which saved a lot of trouble. "Let's remove the magic first, and I'll call it over."

With a snap of Adelson's fingers, the light curtain surrounding the two people dissipated.

"Master Godin! Please come here. I have something important to discuss with you!" Alphonse called out from afar.

Master Godin, who was immersed in carving the magic circle, turned around and looked around, and couldn't help but be surprised. The large piece of metal next to Alphonse and Edson was not the rare mithril.

Although he didn't understand what Alphonse wanted to discuss, Master Godin stopped what he was doing and ran forward.

Edson opened the barrier again with a smile and said to Master Godin, "I didn't expect that you are also a magician who is good at space magic. This is a very rare talent."

"It's just average, pretty passable." Master Godin grinned, showing his white teeth.

Call it modest, it looks a bit proud, smiling like the first two.

There was no need to hide Edson's request for help from Master Godin, so Alphonse briefly explained the matter.

Master Godin couldn't help but be shocked when he heard that Alphonse and Edson actually planned to risk going to the palace to assassinate the hidden sage Groki and the traitor Lorolit.

"Sir Adelson, do you have the artifact 'The Arena of Destiny'?"

"It's not in my hands for the moment, but I have a way to get it." Adelson gave it up without giving any details.

Alphonse didn't expect that the method Edson mentioned was actually the effect of an artifact. At first, he thought he could use space magic.

Come to think of it, if it knew space magic, it wouldn't have to fly.

"When you go to the palace, be sure to take me with you!"

As he spoke, Master Godin smiled slyly. Alphonse used his knees to figure it out. This "old fox" must be planning to leave a spatial imprint in the palace.

Edson didn't mind bringing an extra wolf with him, so he immediately agreed, but Master Godin couldn't participate in the battle afterwards.

Master Godin added, "The magic circle over there is almost completed. When I send Lord Sharibel and the others, I will come back to make the magic circle immediately. I will not participate in this operation. I will send Maria Leave it to Theon, and they can get a little more help in attacking Guyana Prison."

The demon Maria is the strongest combat force of the Red Forest Party. As Master Godin's student, Sheen naturally has the authority to command her.

Master Godin is mentally prepared to take an adventure with Edson and Alphonse.

Everything was agreed upon, and Master Godin quickly went to work on the unfinished work.

Hearing that Alphonse wanted to use Edson's flying ability to return to the Cold Wind Territory, Sharibel called Sera away.

Alphonse didn't understand what his uncle was going to tell Sera, and he couldn't help with the matter of setting up the space array, so he could only chat with Edson.

I still got a lot of information from Adelson.

Dragons don't need to practice. As long as they don't die halfway, they will live honestly, grow all the way, change their scales through sleep, and accept the inheritance of their ancestors, so they can have extremely powerful power.

But it can only stop at the peak of the master level and cannot be promoted to legend. If you want to go further, it involves the secret it talks about.

Alphonse could only sigh that the Dragon Clan was indeed a unique race.

Edson felt that compared to humans, the dragons' talents were far inferior.

Although at the same level, the strong men of all races are inferior to the dragons and much weaker, it will take at least one or two hundred years for an adult dragon to reach the peak of the master level.

The time required for the strong among humans is much shorter.

That is the problem of population base. The number of humans is incomparable to the dragons, so it is natural for a genius to appear.

In addition, not all of the legendary heroic Star Dragon Eight Swordsmen are legendary strong men.

Only the Dragon Clan's 'Sword Master of Sad Wind' Komasida was promoted to legend by virtue of his own ability. The rest of them only received the favor of the gods and were given divine power, thus gaining power comparable to that of the legendary strong men, but they have limitations.

According to Adelson, something like the blessing of a god should be called a pseudo-legend.

In Edson's opinion, these were not secrets, but Alphonse listened with interest.

The thought also appeared in my heart. According to this, I can be regarded as the favored one of the underworld god Osho Ang.

But since that time I got help from the God of Hades in the dream and replenished a wave of undead energy, I have never received any enlightenment, and I don’t know what this god’s thoughts are.

What bothers me the most is this kind of murmuring. He doesn't speak clearly and clearly. He doesn't even know what he is mumbling about.

Of course, compared to God's gift, Alphonse still hopes to rely on his own strength to become a legend.

People always have to rely on themselves! (End of chapter)