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Chapter 564 Low Price Recycling
Why not make a copy?
That's a good question, because this is the [Secret Realm Key], you know? It's that magical key that can open a treasure house... so why can't I copy one?
"Because... we have never thought about this?" Dali Feizhuan touched the back of his head awkwardly. This was just inertial thinking.

In novels, comics, movies and other entertainment works, as long as the topic of "Secret Realm Key" is mentioned, blood and gore will surely follow. Everyone fights to grab the only key or key fragments, so when the related topic is mentioned, everyone's first reaction is to grab it.

But Dali Feizhuan has the dignity of a player. Facing Blaze's question, he held his head high and said that this kind of thinking of wanting to copy is thinking that the world is too simple.

"A key fragment of this level must be exquisite and unique. No one can make a second one. In addition, where keys are used, there must be many locks that can only be opened with this key, so copying it will definitely be useless."

"This fragment of my key is indeed very delicate, with extremely fine textures on it. No wonder it is made of the magic metal mithril." Master Had looked at the key fragment in his hand. The more he looked at it, the brighter the light in his eyes became.

"This must be something that only a very skilled engraver could have made. Considering the level of sophistication of the hidden secret patterns..."

"It's amazing! The textures of the fragments combined with each other and the textures that match the locks are at an astonishing magical level. Only the special gold coins of Hermes' Traveling Hat can be compared to it."

“Yes, yes, this is a prop of the passable gold coin level, how could someone…” Dali Feizhuan’s expression froze, and a figure appeared in his mind.

If it's that guy, he can copy anything no matter how delicate it is.

This could be a groundbreaking feat!

"I, I'm going to bring someone over. Please fix it first." Dali Feizhuan's face turned red and he rushed out of the Fire Rabbit Forge as if his butt was on fire.

Blaze and Hard were not surprised. Strangers often ran away suddenly like this, sometimes with their legs tucked in. But Greenland had never reacted like this. This was probably the special feature of his profession.

Dali Feizhuan left, and Greenland was still in the forge, screaming non-stop, so Blaze and Had had some time to chat.

"Boy, you've been very busy lately. You haven't had time to improve your forging skills. My goblin apprentices are trying to catch up with you."

"That's right. The last time I hit a hammer was in the Centaur Village." Blaze scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

Although he and Had were not in a formal master-apprentice relationship, when Had mentioned the blacksmith's skills, he couldn't help but feel guilty about having his master check his learning progress.

Fortunately, Hader is a very rough man, and he perfectly inherited the dwarf's view on forging. Forging is the creation of life, which can be planned or spontaneous, but it is definitely not possible to force the creation.

"Those snake series equipment? They are very well made, and each one is made with great care." Had stroked his beard and raised his thumb to point at the equipment with snake scale patterns hanging outside the Huohuo Rabbit Forge.

"It's just too much. Won't you get tired of it?"

"It's okay, but why are these weapons here?"

Blazer didn't want to discriminate against certain customs of other races... But didn't weapons have that kind of symbolic meaning for the Centaurs? So why were these weapons left out there...

"Their village was destroyed?"

"Isn't it because you're tired of it?"

"...That's true?" Blazer knew that the centaurs were just tired of the weapons he forged. After all, there were signs of that when he left the centaur village. But weapons are not companions to centaurs, so why would they just let these companions wander around like that?

The world is going downhill and morals are corrupt!

"It's not uncommon for weapons that you've worked so hard to forge to be eliminated. It's something that every blacksmith has to go through." Had patted Blaze on the shoulder and comforted him using his experience as a person who had experienced it before.

"Do you know how it feels to sell your masterpiece at a high price, only to have it bought back by yourself at a low price a few days later?"

"Then why don't you just buy it back at the original price?" Blazer couldn't sympathize with this. He often saw foreigners buying armor for 1000 gold coins, but selling it for 100 gold coins.

It felt like being ripped off.

"That won't work. I make a living on that little price difference." Hader chuckled. Seeing that Greenland in the forge was still screaming, he simply dragged Blaze to the warehouse of the Fire Rabbit Forge.

This warehouse is full of extremely valuable rare minerals, and the most precious one among them is undoubtedly the [Unborn Spirit].

The product of mass-produced Gungnir being reset by fire. It looks like metal and branches, and can be used to forge high-level equipment.

Although Blaze doesn't pay much attention to it, the [Unborn Spirit] is very popular among foreigners, and there will even be fights surrounding the [Unborn Spirit].

"I don't know why the strangers have been particularly obsessed with becoming stronger recently. They have begun to fight for the [Unborn Spirits] by any means necessary, so I have stored them all here."

Had crossed his arms, looked at the dense crowd of [Unborn Spirits] in front of him, and shook his head regretfully.

"As a weapon embryo, the best outcome would definitely be to become a weapon or armor for a powerful warrior to fight or protect, but those foreigners are a bit crazy and cold-blooded."

"Because of the World Championship, they want to decide the strongest foreigner."

The changes in the stranger that Hader mentioned made Blazer feel a little uncomfortable, because in front of him, the stranger seemed to be the same as before, but he knew very well that this was because his identity had changed.

If he were still the unknown Blaze before, he would definitely feel the cruelty of the stranger very clearly.

"Let's not talk about this topic. I brought you here to ask you when you plan to prepare a set of equipment for yourself."

"My own equipment? I have..." Blaze was stunned, subconsciously patted his armor, and then reacted.

He was now wearing the armor of the Black Beast Knight, which was summoned through the profession of [Soul-Calming Knight]. In fact, he was not wearing any protective gear.

Advanced armor comes with skills or prayers, and not wearing the equipment is equivalent to giving up the skills that the armor will provide.

"That is indeed a problem."

(End of this chapter)