Kokoro threw the Fire Elf Stone into the center of the stove, and blazing flames instantly spit out from the spout, like the breath of a giant dragon.

The smiling faces swaying in the air dyed the surrounding area red.

Cocoro did not hesitate, but neatly put the ore materials into the middle.

The high temperature dissolved the ore into liquid at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Cocoro put it into the iron mold prepared in advance.

Immediately, he took out another basin of blood and a magic pattern pen.

Add seven or eight special magic materials to the blood and stir them together.

"Banna's Wood, Dirty Sound... are all materials comparable to third-level magic equipment! Mixed together, they are really rich."

The people below expressed low emotions at Cocoro's wealth.

But Kokoro took out another completely ice-blue gem, which is completely opposite to the Fire Elf Stone, also known as the Ice Elf Stone.

Cocoro threw it onto the mold, and the cold air mixed with the hot air on the mold. A burst of steam rose up, and a crackling sound came out from the top of the mold.

After the steam dissipated, Cocoro swept away the remaining mold on the equipment.

This is an iron armor with red and blue colors mixed on it.

The extreme high temperature, coupled with the extreme cooling, gave birth to a piece of equipment in Cocoro's hand in an instant.

This is Cocoro’s ultimate speed!

Cocoro, who is famous for his speed, has demonstrated the speed of forging to the extreme.

The red and blue iron armor contains a strong aura of magic. Even if it is forged by a senior blacksmith for several months, the quality is probably not up to this level.

Kokoro had no intention of stopping. He dipped the magic pen into the pot of special blood mixed with magic materials.

His nimble fingers were like the beating steps on a piano. He moved the pen and carved precise and complicated magic patterns on the armor that still had residual warmth.

After a while, the armor glowed with new vitality.

"This is my magic costume, the voice of the ice and fire elves."

Kokoro looked around with confidence and arrogance, like a peacock showing off its tail.

".. Are there any magic costumers here? Can you test my magic costume?"

"Let me check..." Sylvia said.

After Joel left, she followed him slowly.

Although Joel is her student, she has no intention of helping him cheat. She is not the only magic costumer, so even if she cheats, it has no meaning.

"She is a beautiful woman, not bad...don't fall in love with me after reading my works, otherwise I will be troubled." Cocoro said narcissistically.

"Don't worry about this." Sylvia said angrily.

Then he touched the armor with his hand and tested it.

"This is.."

Sylvia looked surprised.

In order to confirm the accuracy, she took out the identification device and identified the magic equipment in front of her.

"Sure enough, this is already a fourth-level magic equipment. It seems... you have finally made progress."

"Finally? It seems you know me." Kokoro said proudly.

When the fourth level's voice fell, discussions began to ring out all around.

If Kokoluo, who was previously a third-level magician, was just the help that family members wanted to gain when they conquered the planes, then now he is a fourth-level helper that major families are unwilling to give up.

The two are completely different identities.

"The strength is increased by 60%, the agility is increased by 30%, and the attack is accompanied by fire and ice attribute impacts, which can block some of the impact of fire and ice magic. The defense provided by the armor is pretty good..."

Sylvia calmly described the effect of this equipment.

Because I had seen the relationship between Morglis' Night Armor and Balakna's Scarlet Curse, I wasn't too surprised.

Seeing that Sylvia's reaction was dull, Cocoro also gave up any intention of communicating with her.

"Are you ready to forge? If you are not ready yet, I will take a rest first and come back tomorrow." Cocoluo then said, "You can also choose to surrender. Just pull off the black cloth.

.”

"Sixty percent strength? Thirty percent agility? Isn't this worse than Mowglis' night armor?" Yoel said.

He selected a stone from the debris.

"This is the Buccarre stone from my treasure house!" Poirot shouted.

He just said, why is it missing? It turned out to be stolen.

"What's the Buckler stone? This is my blackboard eraser." Joel said. These days, he uses this stone to erase the blackboard during tutoring. One side has a plush surface and the other side is rough.

, isn’t this the best natural blackboard eraser?

"..That's my Bucclere stone. I marked it...those plush surfaces are mixed with my hair!" Poirot was reasonable.

He raised his arm, which was not strong, as if he was going to fight Joel to the end.

"..Dragon?" A deep voice came from the sky. It was Lange from the Magic Association.

There was doubt in his voice, and he stared at the dragon in black robes.

Well...exposed.

Barbara's magic can make Lange unable to detect it.

However, the transformation magic was broken by Balakna's scarlet curse. It was obvious that Joel's own magic alone could not be completely concealed in front of a person of Lange's strength.

Everyone saw Lange's arrival and the voice under his gaze.

Anyone who is not an idiot can relate the fact that Igukuno is a dragon.

"...The transaction of the challenge is not equal, so you need to pay double the treasure." After saying this, Joel pulled off the black cloth.

The body that has lost its magic cover appears in this space.

"Silver...Dragon!"

Countless exclamations spread nearby.

Joel was like a rare thing, and all eyes were focused on him.

"Silver dragon...it turns out you are the first dragon..."

Lange suddenly came to his senses. He looked at Joel without much emotion. After all, the debt he owed would not change based on the other person's identity or gender.

"I'm here to help you. If you don't want to agree to this challenge, I can help you avoid these troubles." He said softly.

But no one doubted the authenticity of this sentence, and Cocoro was also extremely scared.

Even a fifth-level magician does not feel safe standing in front of Lange. This is a guy who only pays attention to his own principles and does not regard the eyes and interests of others.

"No, I will defeat him!" Joel said quickly. In his opinion, Lange was just here to stir up trouble, and he also wanted to stir up enough treasure.

Poirot stopped. He looked at his Bukele Stone with a heartbroken expression, but did not make any move. If before, Igukuno could still fight for it on the pretext that he did not know his identity, but he could

Now that his Silver Dragon identity has been exposed, he can no longer snatch it from him. That would be like going against Lady Barbara and the Time Dragon Palace.

Joel picked up the Buklare Stone, threw it high and then dropped it hard.

His claws were filled with sparks and he struck it.

This is a forging method and violent forging aesthetics inscribed by Ankora Clay.

With claws wrapped in magic power, the temperature of the Mars generated during high-speed swings can be controlled by changes in speed. Yoel made modifications to it, using the silver dragon's control over magic power to attract the fire magic power in the space.

However, in this case, the sparks generated by the swing are several times higher than the normal method.

The high temperature, which exceeded that of the Fire Elf Stone, bombarded Buklare.

Bang bang bang..!

The pounding sound of the claws was endless, and the entire ground shook.

Under this situation, a relatively low voice wailed in pain.
Chapter completed!