Leon curled his lips, and then looked at Aaron curiously, "I heard that you have completed a journey to another world, can you tell me about it?"

"You don't want to know."

"Are you... unlucky?"

Aaron nodded slowly, "It can be said that I haven't had a good day."

"Tsk!" The corner of Leon's mouth twitched, "I'm not sure, but I'm more interested when you say that, so hurry up and satisfy my brother's curiosity."

Aaron rolled his eyes, "Allied with the dwarves and killed a terrifying dragon, and then allied with the elves and humans to defeat the orc army."

Lyon:  …

"This is the end?"

"Otherwise?" Aaron shrugged, picked up Abbe and walked towards the secret room. More than half a year's journey to another world, specifically speaking, could write a book, and he didn't have time to tell stories to Leon.

"He's a really boring guy sometimes, isn't he?"

Jins was noncommittal, and made a gesture of invitation, "Master Leon, please go this way."

After entering the first secret room, Leon was attracted by the sight in front of him. The crimson magma, the half-opened furnace, and the piled up rare ores fully demonstrated the usefulness of this secret room.

"No wonder your family's arms business is so good. It must have been passed down for thousands of years!" Leon said with emotion, "Uncle Jins, don't be stingy, let me see what treasured weapons you have."

"That's okay, I'll take you to see it later."

Leon smiled with satisfaction, and then walked to a melting furnace emitting scorching heat and looked it over. Inside the red melting furnace was a cloud of milky white liquid.

"What is that? It's so beautiful!"

"The heart of the mountain is a gem gifted to me by the dwarf king."

"You melted it to build something?"

"I want to build an artifact." Aaron didn't hide it, "This is the first material."

Leon froze for a moment, turned his head to look at the milky white light in the furnace, and shook his head slightly, "There is still a long way to go, there are differences in artifacts, if the quality is lower..."

"I want the best kind," Aaron interrupted.

"That's much harder, it takes a long time, it takes a lot of...resources."

"Sooner or later it will be ready." Aaron said confidently, and then he put his right hand on the black stone pillar, and Argo Gaius, who had black hair and silver eyes, was summoned.

Lyon swallowed, and vaguely guessed the identity of this figure.

"Who is this?"

"Lion Darwin." Aaron introduced.

"Darwin's son, Hawke's son?" Alger said with interest.

Leon immediately saluted respectfully, he didn't dare to neglect this terrifying ancestor in the slightest.

"There's no need to be so restrained." Alger chuckled, "Your father was much more natural than you when he first came here."

"You... know my father?"

"Vico took Gaius to visit after he inherited the title of Patriarch, before you two were born at that time!"

Leon suddenly looked surprised, "My father never told me."

"It's normal, I'm not alive after all, am I?"

"Ancestor." Aaron interjected, "Let's talk about the business first. I bought a piece of rare metal some time ago. Can you see if I can add it?"

Abe flew over and pulled out a piece of silver-white metal from his pocket.

As soon as he took it out, Alger's eyes were attracted, he looked at this basketball-sized metal and couldn't help murmuring: "Mithril, good stuff.

It is much lighter than iron, but its hardness is comparable to dragon scales. The most important thing is that it has a considerable affinity for magic, which will greatly enhance the power of magic. "

"It seems that the purchase was not in vain." Aaron thought to himself.

Alger gave Aaron an appreciative look, and then threw Mithril into the furnace.

The crimson magic circle disappeared in a flash, the mithril was continuously refined, and a silver-white light gradually appeared in the furnace.

"It's too late for you to regret it now, the two materials inside can make a high-quality magical weapon."

"But I still want artifacts, and top-tier artifacts."

Alger raised his eyebrows, "These two materials alone are far from enough."

"I'm mentally prepared, and I'll do what's needed.

Also, in addition to swords for melee combat, I also want weapons that can be used for ranged combat. "

"Bow and arrow?"

"No." Aaron smiled embarrassedly, "It's a firearm, a firearm that can use magic power to increase the power of bullets."

Hearing this, Alger laughed loudly, "You are still so funny!

Okay, I happen to have the machines and tools to build the parts here.

But speaking of the above, firearms are different from cold weapons. In addition to materials, they also require sophisticated design and consume more time.

As usual, if you want an artifact-level firearm, I will not be responsible for preparing the materials. "

"Don't be so troublesome, I just want the level of a magic soldier." Aaron rubbed his nose with some embarrassment, "A light sniper, a heavy sniper, a revolver, a flintlock, a Automatic pistol."

Alger's mouth twitched slightly, and a few black lines appeared on his forehead.

Leon and Jinns looked at each other, then took a step back tacitly, not forgetting to bring Abe with him.

"Enough." Alger roared sullenly, "Don't you think this amount is a bit too much?

One magic weapon is enough, but five, do you know how much material will be consumed?

Adding these materials together is enough to make half an artifact. "

"No way!"

"As for the matter, I suggest you let Jins customize a batch of enchanted weapons for you and forget it."

"I thought about it too, but the firearms they built are not as good as your ancestors!"

"Hehe!" Alger snorted disdainfully, "No matter how beautiful the words are, I will not bear those materials for you. They are all saved up piece by piece during my lifetime and after death."

"Stingy." Aaron curled his lips, "How about this, ancestor, you will provide one of the materials, and I will prepare the remaining four."

"That's about the same." Alger said indifferently, "But let me remind you that the materials you provide determine the quality of the firearm."

"That means I have to prepare rare ores again?"

"That's right, and it's an ore whose quality is no lower than that of Mithril."

Aaron hesitated for a moment, then took the black arrow out of Abe's pocket, "Can you melt it?"

Alger's expression was slightly condensed, "The arrow that killed the dragon?"

"Sight." Aaron smiled shyly. "A black arrow can break through a dragon's armor. I used it to pierce a dragon's heart."

"The material barely passed the test, but it's hard to say how much can be left after refining." Alger threw the black arrow into another furnace, and then looked at Aaron, "I suggest you go to the library if you are free. If you are sure to use this type of weapon, you'd better learn how to maintain it.

I can do a warranty, but there's nothing I can do when you're not home. "

Aaron:  …

Makes sense.

But how much mana would he have to spend to get four materials no worse than Mithril!

Thinking like this, Aaron set his sights on Jins and Leon: Don't you express it?

"Master." Jinns said with an embarrassed smile, "there are many rare ores in the treasury, but those whose quality is not lower than Mithril can only be transferred with the consent of Lord Alger, unless the patriarch orders.

However, the subordinates will try their best to search the market, and it shouldn't be difficult to spend some time gathering four materials. "

"It's not that I can't help you." Leon said meaningfully, "I often go to various ruins to participate in archaeological work, and there are many good things in my hand."

"You are still reliable at the critical moment." Aaron said with a look of relief.

"but..."

Hearing this word, Aaron rolled his eyes directly. With this turn, it is impossible to want to prostitute for free.

"I understand, dear brother, settle accounts clearly.

Tell me, how can you sell it to me. "

"Hey! It sounds like I'm short of money." Leon said angrily, "Besides, it's so vulgar to talk about money. We can talk about something fresh and refined."

"for example?"

"Klia..."

"Stop." Aaron decisively reached out to interrupt him, "I finally asked you something, you must bring the topic to her, right?"

"Who told me to only have this younger sister!" Leon said cheekily, "I don't want you to do anything, as long as you give her a nice gift the next time you see her."

"Ah this..."

"Does this still need to be considered?

When did you see her without a present? "

Aaron hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"That's right!" Leon smiled with satisfaction, and then took out a key from his pocket, "Uncle Jins, Gringotts, Vault No. 77."

Chapter 335: Incompetent heir, one-stop tutoring

Jins put the keys away, "I don't have time now, let's go in the afternoon!"

"up to you."

"Aaron." Alger looked at him playfully, winking, "You and the Darwin girl... have a story!"

"No, we are just ordinary brothers and sisters." Aaron said immediately.

"I understand, I understand." Alger said empathetically, "As long as they are not real siblings."

Aaron froze for a moment, gave Alger an angry look, and then dragged Leon to the next secret room.

He didn't want to explain, because the more you explain this kind of thing, the more troublesome it is.

"It seems to be the default." Alger murmured.

Just as Aaron pushed open the second door, he heard his whisper and almost staggered and fell to the ground.

"Master Alger, I need to remind you." Jins said hesitantly, "The young master is not interested in this kind of thing at present, and is even quite resistant."

Alger didn't take it seriously, who knows what will happen in the future!

Entering the second secret room, Leon, like Aaron who came here for the first time, vomited while holding the trash can.

"You can meet Ancestor Moore, whose medical skills are at the pinnacle.

If you are interested, you can see how he dissects the human body. His superb skills and meticulous attitude will definitely make you remember forever. "

"No need, I'm worried that he will dissect me." Leon hurriedly waved his hand, "Aaron, how many secret rooms are there in your house?"

"Actually, I don't know." Aaron said very bluntly. On the surface, there are nearly two hundred secret rooms in their house, but the real number will only be more or less.

Vico had taken out a bunch of keys, but some of them were unknown to him, and he had no idea what doors those keys could open.

Leon froze for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he understood what Aaron meant.

"You are somewhat incompetent as the heir."

"I'm special!" Aaron said helplessly, "Besides, I'm just the heir now, not the patriarch. Isn't it natural that I don't know all the secrets?"

Hearing this, Leon also chose to change the subject.

Among the four hermit families, Gaius is the most special, and it is not his turn to make irresponsible remarks on how Uncle Vico arranges his son.

"May I ask, is there an ancestor sitting in every secret room?"

"Of course not. I currently know that only 28 bits can communicate normally."

Gollum!

Leon swallowed hard.

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