Chapter 27

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
As the final step of forming a weapon, grinding and opening the front is somewhat important for forging weapons, because it often depends on the final key step whether a weapon is sharp or not. However, for a magic weapon, this is not very important, because the two most critical steps have already been completed in the previous cohesion magic and ascension, and the remaining opening is only too long.

This step did not waste Sean's time, but he was as careful as ever.

I don't know how long later, the Zizi grinding sound in the smelting room finally stopped.

When Sean waved his sword, a layer of dust fell from the sword body, revealing the smooth and shiny sword body. The brilliance originally emitted was a little introverted now, not as threatening as before. There was a bit of green brilliance flashing on the sword body, and there was a layer of light yellow hard light on both sides of the blade. However, it was difficult to see this change without careful observation.

He weighed it in his hand. Sean was also very satisfied with the weight. He added a whole bottle of rock medicine to increase the weight and hardness. In this way, he felt a little in his hand. Although the previous Charles sword was sharp enough, it was much lighter. It didn't feel much at all, but it was a little more astringent after activating the mysterious sword technique. It was obviously not a handy weapon.

Now, Charles' sword is a real weapon.

Sean's eyes could not help condensing on the long sword in his hand.

[Charles's sabre, weak magic (bronze), hardness 20, sharpness 15, puncture 10, strength + 6, agility + 6, endurance + 3. Equipment requirements: strength 16, endurance 16, agility 14.]

[Item Description: This is the sword given to General Charles by King ERD III of the kingdom of Serian on the eve of the outbreak of the northern cold battle. The sword followed General Charles's military life and was once regarded as the honor symbol of General Charles's family. However, later, the sword lost its whereabouts because of the internal struggle of General Charles's family due to inheritance. Now, although you are lucky to get this sabre, the magic on it has lost too much, and it has long lost its reputation before.]

The power of puncture damage has not been improved, which has long been expected by Sean. After all, the materials he selected when strengthening did not increase this effect, and the sharp slight improvement is also because he polished it again. In essence, he just used the magic fit of quenched magic iron ore to integrate the effects of wenfengcao, rock potion and green leaf fruit, and did not change the material of Charles's sword itself.

Of course, the improvement of hardness and endurance attributes is naturally due to the credit of rock medicine; The increase in agility is due to Sean's use of wenfengcao. The improvement of these attributes has long been the result expected by Sean. This is the special skill possessed by the blacksmith of the player at the beginning - by selecting appropriate materials, you can create magic equipment that meets the needs.

What really surprised Sean was the improvement of power attributes, because there was nothing that could improve power attributes in the many materials that condensed magic just now.

But the result is not bad.

Sean's mouth was slightly raised. Even if he could not pick out any defects and dissatisfaction, it had indeed reached an extremely perfect level. You know, the maximum attribute value that can be increased by the bronze level weak effect demonized weapon is 15 points. Now the power, agility and endurance of Charles's sword add up to exactly 15 points, and it is still the most favorable attribute for Sean. What else can he be dissatisfied with?

Not at all!

He took the sword back into the leather scabbard given by the old shopkeeper. Sean looked around with satisfaction, and then took out some waste iron slag to sprinkle around the furnace and mold. After all this, he nodded with satisfaction and pushed out the door with a depressed look.

No one knows what Sean is doing in there. The old shopkeeper was also curious about what Sean is doing in there. According to the time, even the sword embryo can be refined at least. If you want to forge a weapon in such a short time, it is impossible. It takes at least several days to forge a weapon. However, when he went into the smelting room and saw the residue left by Sean, he was not interested in Sean's behavior and completely included him in the ranks of ignorant noble children.

Of course, Sean didn't know the old shopkeeper's thoughts, but even if he knew, he didn't care. Anyway, what he wanted was to create such an illusion.

It's impossible to forge a weapon in one day, let alone a demonized weapon, even an ordinary weapon, but who knows that Sean is just strengthening.

When Sean returned to the hotel, he was a little surprised.

The young man who met outside a shop this morning actually came to the door. Now he is sitting in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel waiting for him. Standing next to the young man, there was a middle-aged man. He didn't take a seat, but stood on the side of the young man. He looked like a guard. After seeing Sean coming back, he leaned over and whispered to the young man. The young man turned his head and looked at Sean and smiled kindly.

"Together?" The young man spoke.

"Good." Sean didn't object either. Although he had some doubts, he was going to get the task from the young man. Naturally, he wouldn't refuse the present invitation.

He turned around and explained to a waiter. The waiter nodded and left, while Sean walked carelessly to the young man's table and sat down. He ordered a big meal impolitely without any formality, which surprised the young man a little. In his past contact with others, no one has been as free and easy as Sean. Most people are either very formal or very polite.

Not long after, Cecilia came down under the guidance of the waiter. She looked at the young man curiously, but she skillfully walked to Sean and sat down quietly.

Usually, Cecilia is very clever and quiet when there are outsiders, and her noble temperament is at a glance.

The young man's eyes on Cecilia immediately became a little different. It was a kind of eyes in the face of equal status. He couldn't help thinking about today's situation carefully, and then he found that he didn't notice the girls around him when arguing with Sean in the morning. This is not his usual style of doing things. Thinking of this, his eyes at Sean immediately became a little different, not the pride hidden in the depths of his eyes.

"Did you eat?" Sean looked at Cecilia and asked with a smile.

"Not yet." Cecilia shook her head.

So Sean didn't order a big meal at will this time, but ordered a dinner that suits Cecilia's appetite and several side dishes. If the scale of the hotel is not really too small and obviously not high enough, Sean can even clearly list a menu that only aristocrats can enjoy. Of course, this situation is limited to other people's treat. If Sean pays for it himself, his dinner with Cecilia will probably be a simple steak and a glass of juice.

But now, with "silly speed" anyway, Cecilia will certainly be polite.

It seems to be aware of the different identities of the people at this table, and it seems that the young people have long explained that all the food that should have been waiting for more than ten minutes has been delivered in only two or three minutes. For the nobles, it was an instinctive habit to talk while eating, so Sean and Cecilia knew that the next conversation was business.

"Introduce yourself first." The young man instinctively picked up a bottle of wine, but after glancing at Cecilia, he replaced it with fruit juice, and then poured a glass for Sean and Cecilia, "next is Ron, Ron Jerry."

There was a golden light in Sean's eyes again, but this time Sean didn't check each other's data. Because he knows who the person in front of him is, it doesn't matter whether to check the data. Instead, it's the middle-aged man standing next to the young man. Sean really wants to know each other's specific data.

"Cecilia."

"Sean."

Sean and Cecilia both simply reported their names without mentioning their last names. The former is because of her original surname "Shaw", while Cecilia is for other reasons, but in any case, their behavior is a kind of contempt in Ron's view - if they are both civilians, it doesn't matter, because it is showing their identity to the nobility and not enough to be remembered; However, in Ron's view, both of them have aristocratic status. At this time, they only say their first names but don't say their last names, so they have a somewhat contemptuous attitude.

However, Ron is not an ordinary aristocrat after all. Although he is a little young, he does not represent prosperity. On the contrary, because of his long-term contact with family affairs, the whole person seems a little introverted and shrewd.

As for Sean's and Cecilia's attitude, he smiled and said, "I care about what your excellency Sean said today. What material can a magic apprentice afford, but the black cat chamber of Commerce doesn't have? "

Hearing Ron's words, Sean's action obviously paused, but he was shocked: it was completely different from the trend of the game plot!

According to the original plot of the game, Sean had to be familiar with him at least a few times. After gaining the trust of the other party, he mentioned the topic of this morning again, and then he had the opportunity to receive the task. But now the situation is quite the opposite. He just showed his face in front of Ron once. Ron actually came to the door and put forward the matter this morning, which is obviously completely different from what Sean thought!

However, this shock was soon suppressed by Sean. He was going to get the task from Ron. At this time, although it was faster than what he planned, it was at least a good thing: "square spinel."

Ron's pupils suddenly shrunk, the momentum of the whole person changed, and his voice became more calm: "if you have any conditions, just speak."

This time, it was Sean's turn to be a little stunned: Hey, is this script wrong?