After her identity was exposed, she began to chase her husband to the crematorium

Then, the dean stood up and explained to everyone: "Let me introduce to you, this is the princess of our Magic City Royal Family, named Carl Mercedes."

"Mercedes Royal Family?" Mu Ke'er murmured.

Karl said: "I came here this time to investigate a matter on behalf of the Mercedes royal family and the forces of the Wolfs Alliance."

"We heard that Jingchen Kallis is suspected of having liaisons with outsiders. Since you have such a good relationship with him, can you introduce him to me?"

"I have something I want to ask him personally."

Miao Keer felt something bad for the first time in her heart...

......

However, Jingchen, who has become the target of public criticism, is very relaxed today.

At noon, he looked like he was about to leave for the back mountain immediately. In fact, he still needed to make some preparations before going out.

He thought that at least one of the souls of these two artifacts should be realized first. He had not yet decided what to make of the Eight-foot Soul-Eating Mirror, but by then he would already have an idea for the soul of the Xuan Bingshi.

The one given to Lux is already an empty shell and has no meaning.

So on this sunny afternoon, Jing Chen came to the forging room of the Magician Academy.

There are also many students in the forging room, mostly students of the metal department. Their own magic can form complete metals. However, things made from energy cannot stabilize their form for a long time, so the metal needs to be transformed in the forging room. The form is fixed.

This place has always been lively, and when Jingchen walked in from the gate, the place became even more lively.

Jing Chen discovered a very strange thing - when those people discussed him before, they would always say the same things like "look at this waste" and "a playboy who doesn't do his job properly".

But today he found that public opinion had completely changed.

"MD, why did that Miao Ke'er kiss me and this loser? Are they really boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"What a beautiful flower. Why do you want to be rich just because of this?"

“What’s so great about having money??!”

When Jingchen heard this as he passed by, he wanted to stop, nod hard, and reply coolly.

"Well, having money is great."

It's just that he didn't say it.

Jingchen came all the way to the front desk. When the front desk saw him, he also looked like he wanted to be beaten, but he smiled and said, "Please give me a private room. I want to do some forging in a quiet place."

"Tian Zi No. [-], ten gold coins an hour." The front desk said impatiently.

"Bring me the entrance token." He said, snapped his fingers, and took out fifty gold coins, equivalent to RMB 50 yuan.

After getting the token from the front desk, he walked along the passage and reached the forging room.

However, when he was about to open the door, the door of Tianzi No. [-] was suddenly opened, and an old man with a slightly worn-out look walked out of it, looking like he was sighing.

Jingchen looked at it and was stunned for a moment, then stopped and said hello.

"Forging director, good afternoon."

"Ok?"

When the old man heard the greeting, he lazily raised his head and glanced here, but after seeing Jing Chen, the old man's expression suddenly became a little surprised.

"What are the wood students doing here?"

Jing Chen also said politely: "Forging matters regardless of gender or attributes, anyone can do it as long as they are interested, right? Besides, I also want to create a special weapon of my own."

"Oh." The old man quickly lost interest in him, waved his hand casually, and walked towards the exit.

Jingchen also used the token to open the door and walked in.

The time of fifty gold coins meant that he had to stay in there for five hours, but in fact Jingchen only stayed in for two hours before coming out.

When the front desk saw this playboy again, Jing Chen was holding a big sword in his hand. He caressed the big sword in his hand as gently as a father caressing a newborn.

"Do I need to register my weapon?" Jing Chen put the sword on the table at the front desk and asked with a smile.

The receptionist's drooped eyelids raised slightly, glanced at the sword on the table, and then his eyes widened.

Damn it, Broken Sword? ?

The big sword in front of me, from the hilt to the blade, was undoubtedly ordinary to the extreme. There were also messy runes on the sword. The front desk couldn't understand it, but at a glance, it was clear that this person didn't know how to forge.

The most important thing is that this is still a broken sword. The big sword mold in the forging room is two meters long. Jingchen's sword is three-quarters shorter. Moreover, this sword has no sharpness and can be used as a sword. Huge ruler to use.

The young master spent fifty gold coins and ended up with a broken sword, which he had the nerve to register.

The receptionist laughed, and he covered his mouth, trying not to laugh out loud.

Jing Chen also looked at him with a smile, without saying a word.

"Okay, then your... divine sword hahaha, what is the name of your divine sword?"

Jingchen said without thinking, "Why don't we call him Broken Sword."

"Broken sword, okay..., it's broken hahahaha." The receptionist couldn't help it.

People are stupid and have a lot of money.

Jingchen didn't suggest it either. After seeing the front desk write the word "Broken Sword" in the record book with his own eyes, he nodded with satisfaction, took his special weapon and left.

The receptionist probably never dreamed that today's work would end so quickly. A stupid young man came to give money. Haha, it's so nice.

But an hour after Jingchen left, things turned around.

......

Far away from the front desk, I heard the cursing voice of an old man, cursing all the way from the door of the forging room to the front desk.

He looked helpless, but after seeing the old man, he could only be respectful.

"Director Man."

Unexpectedly, the angry old man suddenly became angry when he heard this.

"Director Man, you pigs like MD, why can't you teach me to control fire, control fire, and control fire! Forging requires forging with heart, feeling the emotion of the metal, and resonating with the metal. Why can't you learn it?"

"What kind of Gou Ba weapons are you making? Can these things you make cultivate weapon souls? I would hate to use them to dig out excrement!"

The students in the forging room all knew the temper of this strange old man, so no one responded loudly and could only be scolded silently.

They had never seen Old Man Man who liked anyone, and they felt that everyone would be scolded. Old Man Man, who was known as the master of blacksmithing, would never recognize someone easily.

Old man Man seemed to be tired of scolding, so he sighed helplessly and walked along the passage to the door of Tianzi No. [-] room.

I saw that this single room clearly showed the balance, but the door was open, there was no one inside, and the fire in the stove was extinguished.

Old Man frowned and couldn't help but cursed again: "Didn't I tell you, remember to close the door after use? Do you know that if you open the door, you will lose the energy?"

But as Old Man cursed himself, he also discovered that something was not right about this house...

For some reason, there was an icy cold breath coming from this room that made his hair stand on end. This cold breath could be felt in every corner of the room, and could even be felt in the furnace.

"It's weird..."

Old Man Man then walked in. As soon as he took one step, the coldness in the room made him shiver violently.

"MD, why is it so cold..."

As a forging master, he controls the temperature more accurately than anyone else. It is obvious that this coldness has almost reached a level that can change the ecology of this house...

If you are not careful, this room will turn into an igloo...

"stove!"

Old man Man seemed to have thought of something, so he hurried to the stove and looked into the dark stove.

Just one glance and others are fooled.

"The stove...is broken..."

The source of the cold air is in the stove. Someone put something extremely cold into it. It has been a long time and now the stove is completely unable to ignite...

But if it is extremely cold, the moment it is put into such a garbage furnace, it will destroy the furnace and the fire will be extinguished in an instant, let alone forging.

In other words, the people who forged here not only overcame the problem of extreme cold, but also made this furnace work normally?

"Fucking fart, how is this possible..."

Old Man Man murmured, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the mold of the big sword placed next to the stove.

He then peeked into the mold.

Then Old Man Man's screams rang out throughout the forging room.

“Fuck ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!”

15. Now, it’s time to fight back

Not long after Old Man Man's screams were heard, all the students in the forging furnace gathered at the door of Tianzi Room No. [-].

When everyone looked into the room, they saw Old Man kneeling on the floor. He was holding a mold of a big sword with trembling hands, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Who...who did this?!"

Old Man Man's voice was still loud, but his tone was more shocked.

The receptionist squeezed out from the crowd, and when he saw Old Man Man's face, he suddenly felt that it was difficult to handle.

"Who did this?!" Old Man's voice became louder, and no one dared to say anything.

The receptionist sighed, and then said: "The one who was forged here before was Jingchen."

"Who is Jingchen?" Old Man asked hurriedly.

The receptionist answered honestly: "The wood major seems to be a student in Class [-]."

But then the front desk said again, "Director, I was negligent. I shouldn't have let a person who doesn't know how to forge come in. Don't worry, if he dares to come next time, I will kick him out."

Who knew that these words would make old man Deman furious.

"Kick you out? It's better to kick you out, you are so talented."

"Huh?" Everyone was stunned.

Just listen to Old Man Man murmuring: "There is karma fire left in the mold. That's right. That boy must have been working in an extremely cold environment. Not only did he not let the flame go out, he even found it between ice and fire. Excellent balance, the material chosen is ordinary fine iron, but why can it achieve such hardness?"

"And the artistic conception of this sword is very strange..."

Then Old Man asked: "What is that boy's finished product like?"

The receptionist replied: "Director, he made a broken sword."

"Broken sword?"

Old man Man was stunned.

Can this guy make a broken sword? ? ?

But then he looked at the mold again, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Holy shit, shit, shit, that's what it means!"

"Nothing is absolute. There is no perfection in the world. The combination of coldness and strength is not strong, so there is a lack, which makes everything tend to be balanced. Balance is the ultimate secret."

"But if you break the sword to fill a gap? How can you use the sword's power?"

After Old Man Man finished reading and comprehending, he lay on the ground, shocked.

"Look, look for me quickly... No, please bring me back quickly!"

When the front desk heard this, he hurriedly asked: "Do you want to be held accountable?"

"It's the responsibility of Chasing Nima. This is a forging god. Do you know if the god descended to earth? Find someone for me quickly. I want to ask him for advice!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The most famous forging master in the Magic Academy and even the entire Magic City, Old Man Man proudly boasts that he has never bowed his head to others for advice.

You actually want to ask others for blacksmithing skills? ? ?

And the other party is still recognized as a waste Jingchen? ?

It’s crazy, the world is just crazy…