The Fairy Tale

Sombra City is very big and strong. Of the cities that Reg saw, perhaps only Dongjue City can compare with Sombra City, but the architectural style of Sombra City is very similar to the cities Reg saw in Lie Sun Empire. big difference.

The buildings here are all tall and tower-like, one after another, with pointed tops on the upper part of the roof, and long windows densely covered on them, which looks unique.

Valdoril took Reg and landed outside Sombra City, and then walked into the city. When Valdoril passed the city gate, he showed a token with a simple shape, and the guards guarding the gate suddenly The attitude became extremely respectful.

Reg asked curiously: "Does this token represent your identity?"

Valdoril nodded and said: "Yes, although I am a prince, since my younger brother became king, I have basically never interfered in the country's political affairs. If I'm not here, not to mention these guards, even many high-ranking officials and nobles will not know me, and there are only a few people who know my face."

Reg was a little stunned, but also a little funny, the prince acted like a shopkeeper, he was really leisurely.

Valdoril took Reg all the way to a small courtyard in the city, opened the door and entered, Reg was surprised when he saw the small courtyard with only two or three houses, and turned his head and asked: " Valdoril, are you going to tell me that this is your prince's residence?"

Valdoril glanced at Reg, seeing Reg's stunned gaze, he couldn't help laughing and said: "I am a prince different from others, and I don't want others to know me more, As for the mansion, I really have one. I originally asked my younger brother to give it to someone else, but my younger brother refused, and I didn’t want to go back. It has been vacant all the time, and I found a small courtyard..."

Reg was once again surprised by Valdoril's ease and ease. Looking at the empty house, Reg smiled and said, "Isn't there even a housekeeper? Doesn't it look particularly messy?"

Valdoril said with a smile: "They will send someone over to clean it regularly, well, let's rest here for a day today, and then I will take you to the casting place tomorrow."

Reg is also welcome. These days, he has been eating and sleeping in the wild, but there is no servant to take care of him here. Valdoril actually ran to the kitchen by himself.

The two big men worked in the kitchen for a while, boiled enough hot water, and took a comfortable hot bath. Valdoril ran to the restaurant not far away and ordered a table of food and wine, and asked them to deliver come over.

The two had a hearty meal and drank some wine. At the wine table, the two chatted happily. Reg talked about what happened in the past, and Valdoril talked about some strange places he had passed through. Or some more interesting places, but let Reg hear a lot of novel things.

After the meal, Valdoril suddenly asked: "I'm going to the palace to meet my younger brother. I haven't seen him for many years. Do you want to go with me?"

Reg was stunned for a moment: "You mean to go with you to meet the king of the Kingdom of Olia?"

Valdoril nodded, Reg thought for a while and still refused: "Forget it, you go, you two brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, there are a lot of things to talk about, it's okay if I go..."

Seeing Reg's refusal, Valdoril didn't force it, nodded and left. Reg went to the room where he slept, lay on the bed, thinking about the experiences of these days, and was filled with emotion for a while...

First, he witnessed the berserk of the eighth-level pharmacist Badal, and then the competition between Leiyinmen and Wanshouzong opened Reg's eyes. Valdoril's killing made Reg's heart feel like ice, and Wa Dorrill's friendliness towards him made Reg feel like another village is in the shadows...

In just a few days, Reg has seen many strong men. Valdoril's tyranny and Madam Qiangwei's grievances have once again proved the importance of strength. Reg secretly strengthened his determination to become strong in his heart.

Valdoril came back the next morning, and it seemed that he probably stayed overnight in the palace. After meeting with Valdoril, Reg followed Valdoril through the bustling streets and came to North Street. A deserted area.

Here, there are tall and straight soldiers patrolling or standing guard with weapons everywhere. Reg is a little puzzled: "Where is this place? It seems to be some kind of military land?"

Valdoril smiled slightly: "This is the most elite weapon forge in the Kingdom of Olia. It not only provides weapons for the most elite troops, but also has the function of developing new weapons or improving the power of weapons..."

"You brought me here..." Reg suddenly thought of something, and said in a daze, "Are you going to let me cast magic crystal weapons for you here?"

Valdoril nodded and said: "Although you said that you have no requirements for the foundry, I think it will be beneficial to have more equipment or required things. The foundry environment here should be said that there is no such thing as the whole king of Olia. The place goes beyond here..."

Reg nodded slightly and said: "Before this, I was at best my magic crystal giant sword, which was inlaid with an eighth-level magic crystal. I have never encountered a nine-level magic crystal. I hope it will be successful."

Valdoril patted Reg on the shoulder and said, "You can do your best anyway, and you don't have to care too much about success."

This forge is very large, and Valdoril went straight to the person in charge and requisitioned the best-equipped one. Reg asked: "It is enough to cast me alone, but you have not said that you want to forge What kind of weapon?"

Valdoril took out a few blueprints from the space ring. The blueprints didn't look new. It seemed that they had been prepared for a long time, and perhaps they hadn't found a suitable person.

Reg took the blueprint handed over by Valdoril, and glanced at it. There was already a bit of surprise in his eyes. This weapon is not a sword, nor a knife, or even any kind of weapon that Reg saw.

A metal ring-shaped weapon, but there is a blade on the outside of the ring. The entire weapon is smooth except for the handle. Except for the first time, every place is full of amazing lethality.

But there is no doubt that this weapon is also extremely difficult to use, and it is a special weapon.

Reg carefully looked at several drawings, and he already had a general understanding of the structure and combat principle of this weapon in his heart. He raised his head and said with a smile, "This is the first time I have seen this weapon. Did you design it yourself?"

Valdoril nodded and said: "This weapon is called a wheel blade. It looks like a wheel and has a sharp edge like a blade. It is a weapon I designed for myself. Can you make it?"

Reg thought for a while and said, "Isn't the weapon you used before this kind of wheel blade?"

Valdoril shook his head, and when he spread his hands again, there were already a pair of black iron rings on his hands: "This is my previous weapon... But I don't think it will help you understand my newly designed weapon?"

Reg shook his head and said: "It's really not helpful, but don't worry, the appearance requirement is just a test of forging technology, I will try to forge this weapon a few times first, and then use your black weapon after I feel confident. Refined iron forging and trying magic crystal inlay."

Valdoril chuckled and said: "Anyway, this matter will trouble you. I don't understand casting, so I won't stay here to distract you. I have other things to do. I will give you the fine iron and the ninth-level magic crystal. I will come to see you after a while. I have already told the supervisor here that you are completely free here, and if you need any help, you can find him... "

Reg nodded, expressing his understanding that forging originally required a lot of concentration. If Valdoril had been guarding by the side, and if the forging failed, he might really put some pressure on himself. Everyone changed their weapons and created a demon for themselves, all of which were forged by shutting themselves in the room.

Valdoril explained some other things and then left. Reg held the drawings and fell into deep thought in the casting room.

Two days later, Reg finally started to forge. After repeated forging several times, Reg finally began to formally forge this peculiar wheel blade.

When Reg was forging, the pleated forging method required continuous beating for a long time. Under the condition that Reg was collecting fighting energy and had the God-refining wristband to suppress the fighting energy in his body, this kind of forging was no less than a kind of penance.

Reg felt this kind of progress after he started forging. He simply ate the flying panacea that Mrs. Qiangwei refined for Reg, and then let his mental state enter a critical state. The amount of grudge in the body has been increased, and at the same time, this peculiar magic crystal weapon is being carefully cast.

Wujing iron is a kind of iron ingot smelted from a very rare ore. Although it may not be considered the hardest in the world and the most suitable for casting weapons, it is also one of the few top materials. A super strong man with the status of the prince of a country, if it is an ordinary material, he probably doesn't even like it.

This time, the speed of casting Reg was slowed down. After the first month was over, Reg finally completed the casting of the first wheel blade made of black fine iron.

It's just that the ending is very tragic. Of course, it did not exceed Reg's expectations.

When the ninth-level magic crystal was inlaid, the light flashed, and it burst into many fragments, which scattered all over the ground.

Reg was heartbroken and helpless, but he still packed up all the fragments of the ninth-level magic crystal, because he remembered that Jin Lin could eat these fragments of magic crystal. Great changes have taken place in Jinlin.

Valdoril came twice, but he didn't urge or inquire about the result at all. He just told Reg not to be too tired, and his friendliness made the eyes of the forge supervisor who was occasionally by the side almost drop.

"We must successfully forge this ninth-level magic crystal weapon!"

Reg said affirmatively to himself in his heart, Valdoril gave him holy fighting skills, taught him voice fighting skills, and told himself the secrets of Grainy...

Although he still doesn't know what the relationship between him and Lambert is, Reg, who has always had a clear sense of grievances and grievances, secretly made up his mind to forge this magic crystal weapon.

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