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Chapter 635 Crimson Blessing(1/3)

The crimson flames are automatic without wind. With the efficiency support of the magic stove, even a small amount of fuel can make the flames exist for a long time, and even easily climb to several high temperatures.

However, the endless red light and shadow in everyone's eyes at this moment is actually an astonishing flame with a temperature of several thousand degrees produced by powerful fuel injection!

Only such powerful and terrifying flames can quickly melt and deform all metal ingots, and even burn out all the small amount of magazines in the metal ingots, making the metal ingots more pure and condensed.

This is one of the important magic props that Liu Yifei and the others found from the ruins of a large dwarf tribe. Now in the entire Puni City, only a being like George who has excellent forging skills and personal strength can easily use this high temperature.

Magic stove.

Others, such as players like Liu Yifei, can still feel the heat wave hitting their faces even if they are dozens of meters away. If it weren't for the racial talent of the undead clan that shields the damage caused by heat to players, or like Liu Yifei,

If a magic shield is used to prevent heat burns, ordinary beings will not even be able to get close to the 100-meter radius of this powerful magic stove.

The only ones who can really stand here with weight and ease are the two people in the field under the gaze of countless people.

George holds the Hammer of Fury, and Inheim stands quietly aside as if he has turned into a sculpture, almost forgotten...

And just when everyone was wondering when Uncle George was going to start taking action, they didn't see how he moved, but a huge red metal ingot on hand was thrown into the flames by George.

The metal ingot was like fire, and the originally scorching magic furnace suddenly erupted with an astonishing burst of flames that looked like the breath of a fire dragon. The flames shot straight up, almost reaching a height of ten meters!

And under the horrified gaze of everyone, the tongue of fire finally converged and calmed down little by little, until it completely retracted into the furnace and turned into a weird crimson...

Following Old George's movements, identical metal ingots were continuously thrown into the flames one after another. However, every time the metal ingots were added, identical tongues of flame would roll out, turning the already almost boiling air around them into flames.

He was upright, hot and manic, to the point where Liu Yifei could hardly bear it.

"Molten King Kong" is said to be a fiery blazing metal that is only produced in small quantities within the sphere of influence of the Demon Hell. It is a basic excellent level. The price of a complete "Molten King Kong" metal ingot is now very high on the auction platform.

Thousands of gold coins!

Thousands of gold coins...that's just a few dozen dollars!

In fact, sometimes Liu Yifei really doesn't understand. How can such high-end and powerful materials be sold at such high prices by those speculators when they haven't even reached the peak consumption season? And almost everyone is right.

They rush to buy similar high-end rare materials as if they are snatching treasures...

Liu Yifei didn’t believe it!

Can those players also create king-level equipment or finished products?

And if you use such rare-level or even excellent-level materials to create excellent-level and lower-level equipment... it would be a waste! It is still a huge waste!

In order to meet Uncle George's forging needs this time, Liu Yifei purchased hundreds of Molten Diamonds at his own expense. The cost was almost higher than the total weekly salary of some of his NPC heroes! If it were not for it, it would be impossible to "cultivate" a "master" level

As for the dwarf blacksmith, Liu Yifei really doesn’t want to stick his head out and be ripped off by those unscrupulous merchants for no reason~

However, seeing that each piece of "Molten King Kong" had such exaggerated and terrifying power, Liu Yifei felt that it was worth every penny.

The Molten King Kong would only feel slightly warm in an ordinary person's hand, like a natural automatic hand warmer, making it impossible for people to associate it with that domineering and fierce name.

But it wasn't until these expensive metals were thrown into the flames for refining that the powerful heat contained in the metal was finally released little by little~

After more than a dozen pieces of Molten Adamantine were completely deformed, melted and integrated into one in the high-temperature furnace flames, George used iron pliers to carefully clamp them out, and then started to carefully and meticulously beat them with the Raging Flame God Hammer on the anvil.

Get up~

It's not that Liu Yifei didn't know that Uncle George could blacksmith, but he had never observed it carefully. Except for the occasional time when he came to see George, who happened to be blacksmithing, and when Liu Yifei had nothing to do, he casually gave some good advice. This seemed to be the first time that he had been quietly aside.

Pay close attention to each opponent's movement of swinging the hammer.

I don't know if all blacksmiths are like this. Or maybe George, who is a master, has developed extraordinary casting skills.

The intervals between each swing of his hammer were almost exactly the same. However, there was some kind of weird "rhythm" hidden in this almost indistinguishable rhythm. Click, click, click... Finally! Liu Yifei discovered this.

, this is actually a rhythm like a heartbeat!

Because I don't know when. Not only Liu Yifei himself, but even the "heartbeats" of hundreds of onlookers around him were pulled by this strange rhythm and became coordinated!

Although the scene was extremely quiet, as if the abnormal sound of a pin dropping to the ground would be noticed, in the player team channel, the more than 100 people present were not quiet for a moment, especially when the first person said "Eh?

The beating rhythm and the heartbeat feel like "Oh", everyone was surprised to find that... this rhythm is not just "like"! It has gradually led to their own heartbeats!

After each six beats, the old dwarf will reheat the rough embryo of the utensil, and then take it out after the same six heartbeats, and beat it repeatedly, and it will last forever~

Compared with the almost assembly line-style mechanical production operations of players, the "purely handmade" manufacturing of the old dwarf is definitely pleasing to the eye.

It is obviously just the most boring blacksmithing process, but it gives every player present a feeling that "the ever-changing mold is like a moving and beating heart"! The anvil, mold, and hammer are all in one place.

The sound of impact is the most powerful heartbeat contained in the steel!

And after every impact, I don't know whether it is the effect of the Molten King Kong or the Raging Flame God Hammer. In short, a flame will explode from time to time on the beaten and deformed embryo, just like the power generated by the beating of the heart generates flames.

It makes the whole making process magical~

I don’t know how much time passed, but when everyone suddenly came back to their senses after being intoxicated by the old dwarf’s superb forging skills, the embryo had turned into a prototype of a half-body armor!

From then on, the old dwarf frequently switched between various crafting tools, such as small round hammers for processing the edges of armor, files, picks, drills, etc.~

There was no hesitation in his flowing movements. Every time he changed tools, the old man could almost instinctively put the items into his hands, and after using them, he could put them back to their original positions exactly.

It's as if all this has already become instinctive.

From this point alone, the player's "system-assisted mechanical production" is completely incomparable. In comparison, Old George's production process is simply like an art. It is even dazzling~

However, under the miraculous beating of the old man, this piece of half-body armor, which was originally only in crude form, slowly emerged bit by bit, becoming thicker, harder, and even full of power and ferociousness, like a sleeping volcano.

generally.

Then the old man tempered the armor again, and after taking it out the next time, he softly shouted a name: "Inheim~"

The old man's voice was deep and powerful, like a general ordering the soldiers to advance, cold and harsh, with a condescending majesty~

Normally, if anyone dared to talk to Inheim with this attitude, he would be pierced with a bone spear and shot into the air. But today, Inheim was surprisingly cooperative.

He stepped forward silently at the call, and then carved unknown magic array patterns on the semi-softened armor semi-finished product at an extremely fast speed.

It's a pity that there are dozens of meters apart. No one can see clearly the details of the other's work. They only know that the two of them are constantly exchanging positions, and then they are concentrating on carving again and again. Or the old dwarf George is using a small chisel to carve.

Working together, I don’t know what they are doing...

Time passed minute by minute. Finally! The old dwarf began to throw the armor back into the high-temperature flames, and began to carefully add various auxiliary materials to it bit by bit.

"Aquamarine sand" that can fully exert the magic power of materials, "Nebula diamond" with the effect of "increasing luck", "red zircon" that symbolizes the power of fire... more than ten kinds of magic materials.

The old dwarves kept adding to it. Some were thrown into the fire at will like trash, and some were carefully placed on the armor like inlays using insulated tongs...

And at the end, the old dwarf suddenly took out two huge horn-like bone objects and shouted: "O gods of the mountains! O god of forging who controls the furnace of the earth! This is my highest belief

!Please accept my praise! Ham Anta!"

Roaring, the old dwarf suddenly threw the two giant horns into the fire~

The next moment, flames soaring into the sky suddenly rose from the furnace, and a dim red figure kept urging the flames, and even finally broke out with an unexpected dragon roar!

The emperor's dragon roar made people's hearts beat, but everyone present continued to stare at the old dwarf's movements without blinking.

Because almost at the same time as the dragon roar sounded, the old dwarf suddenly took out the half-body armor from the stove, and then suddenly threw it into the basin of "ice water" that had been prepared for a long time. However, if anyone paid attention, he would

I found that the liquid that looked like cooling water always maintained a "red" color and was not ordinary water at all.

Tsk~~~~~~

The clear sound of condensation of quenching water arose rapidly, and a stream of water mist rose like fire at the same time.

And the next moment, brilliant purple light and countless stardust gushed out like a spring like a nebula suddenly appeared in the basin, and everyone who saw it was amazed!

Among them, the one who was particularly excited was naturally Qi Chengzhou, who was standing not far from Liu Yifei. As the city lord of the "City of All Things", this guy also had a majority of production players with various sub-jobs, and he couldn't be more clear about the details of these productions.

Therefore, as soon as he saw the purple starlight flying out of the quenching basin, he was the first to whisper excitedly:

"It's done! It's actually happened! King-level... King-level equipment! It's actually possible to forge a piece of King-level equipment so easily. Such a success rate..."

All Qi Chengzhou could think about was the "one-shot" production success rate in front of him. However, in Liu Yifei's view, he was more concerned about the weird skills displayed by Uncle George during the entire production process.

It is obviously so simple for players to produce things. Although they have already broken away from the completely brainless production methods of "pointing skills" and "reading progress bars", to be honest, it is not as difficult as the other party made it look.

But every action of the other party seems so "reasonable", that is, if Liu Yifei is left to judge...it seems that he really needs to do so many things before he can finally get a piece of equipment like that! And if

If anyone uses one less tool or even one less hammer in this process, I am afraid that they will not be able to get the same equipment. Not only the attributes are different, but also the appearance may not be the same.

There will be obvious changes~

Every action of the old man is "must". In comparison, the player's simple and casual knocking is like a joke. The comparison between the two is completely professional master and a kid who can only swing a hammer.

The gap is as small as a child~

Could it be that...

Liu Yifei kept a secret suspicion here, but he didn't expose it on the spot.

The first piece of equipment seemed to have been successfully completed, but George and the others did not take a break. Instead, they took advantage of this good start and continued their efforts to produce the next set of components.

In fact, the set components this time are not as many as Liu Yifei imagined. Strictly speaking, it is a simple small set with only three parts: a "half body armor" as the main equipment, and a pair of "iron gloves" that can be enchanted with different effects.

” and finally a full-coverage “battle helmet”.

The entire production process lasted for more than four hours, so that halfway through, some guys couldn't stand it anymore and took the opportunity to have lunch to retreat.

However, Liu Yifei, Xue Lan and others watched all the way to the end. In addition to expressing their sincere admiration for Uncle George's superb skills, they were also frightened by the amazing casting time~

Compared with the simplistic production mode of the players, Uncle George's casting this time was simply "risking his life". Even in the middle of the process, he didn't know whether it was because of lack of energy or uneasiness. The old dwarf was casting the third piece.

The "Left Hand Glove" failed, and an additional re-cast was required to avoid completely ruining the impact attempt.
To be continued...
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