Western Fantasy: I can write unlimited entries

The stone sword did not fly to other places, but hovered high in the sky 10,000 meters directly above the Baron's Mansion, obscured by clouds and mist.

Ordinary people couldn't see it with the naked eye. Jessefo, who was patrolling a street somewhere in the city, felt something strange for the first time.

There seemed to be something added to the order, and it was connected to the power in him.

He felt something in his heart and looked up.

"That's a sword?"

Inside the mansion.

Although Ron couldn't see the stone sword, he could sense that 'it' was in the territory. With a thought, he called out——

return!

The next moment, the stone sword reappeared and hovered in front of him, its blade facing downwards and slowly rotating clockwise.

Ron was a little surprised. He had taken many items, and this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

With curiosity, he touched the stone sword again.

——[Sword of Damocles (Purple): This sword symbolizes power and responsibility. If you don't have both, you can't use it. The owner can use it at will to launch a devastating blow, and will be warned when encountering a powerful foreign enemy]

After reading the attributes of the entry, Ron's eyes lit up. A strategic item, whether it carried 'power' or 'early warning', was essential for the territory.

Taking advantage of his good luck, Ron continued to brush Shi Jian's second entry slot for a while, and then let it lift off and disappear into the clouds.

There was an extra thing in the sky above the mansion. Only a few beings noticed it. They just looked up and continued to do their own things.

The days have returned to calm, and the three cities on the outskirts of the Black Valley Forest are slowly being built. The city walls have been erected to isolate the monsters.

As time goes by, more and more undead are summoned by York, and Colin speculates that it will be built within a year and a half.

Skeleton soldiers can only do some rough work, and some detailed processes still need to be done by professionals.

Because he was inspired by York, Colin redesigned a set of iconic architectural scenes for the three cities to symbolize the three different cities.

The overall architectural style was also different. When Colin handed the new design drawings to Ron, Ron was very pleased. Colin's growth had exceeded his expectations.

After a few words of praise, he finally said: "Master Colin, would you like to serve as the Minister of the Territory Planning and Construction Department?"

Without any hesitation, Colin immediately agreed. Although he didn't know what the so-called 'Minister of Planning and Construction' was, he just needed to know that the lord needed him, and he would respond.

"The major departments have not been finalized yet. After a while, you will be able to take office and exercise your due powers."

These departments are not just names. They also need to carefully delineate their respective responsibilities to avoid conflicts of authority and cause trouble.

Of course, all these matters will be handled by Joyce and the others, and new departments may be added in the future, which also needs to be considered.

Colin talked to Ron about some of his ideas for the three new cities, what kind of landscapes needed to be built where, epoch-making buildings, and some wild ideas, all told to him.

Ron smiled and nodded without saying anything, and finally just said: "I leave these to you. I trust you. You can feel free to complete your ideas boldly."

Just a simple sentence made Colin's heart throb infinitely, and now he was willing to work to death from exhaustion.

After Colin left, Ron stared at his hands in silence.

He saw a possibility in Colin, that his own efforts might surpass the achievements brought by his talent.

Although Colin's entry talent has not changed, what he has done is about to exceed the limit of his talent.

Ron is looking forward to Colin's final growth.

On the other hand, Hadyi in the blacksmith workshop is now at the pinnacle of master blacksmith, but he just can't break through to another level.

This is the limit of talent.

After all, Hadyi only had a blue-quality blacksmith talent, and he felt troubled and impatient every day.

The Dragon King's reverse scale, the heart of the ocean.

Which one is not a treasure that can be encountered but cannot be sought, but he does not have the ability to forge it, which is an unforgivable shame for any blacksmith.

But it was very helpless that no matter how hard he hammered every day and every night, he could not continue to improve his forging skills.

It was like an insurmountable barrier appeared in front of him, and there was only deep powerlessness.

But Nancy has no such troubles. Her alchemy has not yet reached the limit of her talent. In addition, alchemy and blacksmithing are essentially different. Alchemy is a skill that can create infinite possibilities, and it requires more. It's 'breadth'.

Whether it is expensive monster materials, flowers and plants on the roadside, or even human blood can be used as materials for alchemy.

Now there is a "Hunter" organization dedicated to serving her. She can find any scarce materials. She lives a fulfilling and happy life every day.

It was also because of this that she had not left the house for more than two months and stayed in the alchemy workshop all day long. Only Melitoya and Irene had the chance to talk to her.

On this day, she finally consumed the blood of the legendary dragon, and finally completed a blood transformation potion that could steadily increase the potential to the fifth level, and had some hope of reaching the legendary level.

Don't underestimate this blood transformation potion.

The strength of monsters depends on their bloodline inheritance. Some monsters only need to grow normally to have stronger power than ordinary monsters.

It must be like Xiaobai and Nidhogg of Fenrir blood. As long as they reach adulthood, they will be legendary.

The blood transformation potion studied by Nancy only requires adults to reach the fifth level, and there is even some hope of breaking through to the sixth level.

Its value is equivalent to half a kingdom, it is so terrifying.

Thinking about it from another angle, this is a potion that consumes the blood of an entire legendary dragon to create, and there is no guarantee that the monsters fed will reach the legendary level. Such a waste of funds is immeasurable.

Nancy shook the potion in her hand with a satisfied look on her face. Not to mention how many gold coins she spent, the research on the blood transformation potion was enough to make her excited.

She held the potion tightly in her hand and walked out of the alchemy workshop. She wanted to test the effect immediately, and her target was Victor's mounts.

The blood transformation potions made by Nancy were all sent to the Knights. Some were of high quality and some were of low quality.

The lowest one can allow ordinary war horses to have low-level monster-level strength, and the highest one can have fourth-level monster-level strength.

These potions require merit to be redeemed. Unfortunately, so far, no one except Victor has been able to redeem the fourth-level blood transformation potion.

As usual, Nancy went out and walked straight through the four-color leaf forest. After walking for a minute or two, she felt a sense of moisture in the air, and her field of vision broadened, and then a broad lake appeared in front of her.

She continued to move forward around the shore of the lake, and saw two figures sitting under a big tree in the distance. When she saw one of them, she showed a heartfelt smile on her face and trotted over.

Nancy didn't know that a goblin in the lake was staring at her defensively until she left the lake and then sank to the bottom of the lake again.

Nidhogg, who was playing chess, suddenly raised his eyes and looked behind Ron. He paused for a second, then his eyes fell on the chessboard again and he began to think.

His actions naturally attracted Ron's attention. He looked back and raised the corners of his mouth naturally.

Her short pale golden hair reflected a faint light in the sun. The three-color pendant on her chest swayed as she jumped. The leaf-shaped brooch was close to her collar and hidden under her hair. It could only be discovered inadvertently when she was running.

Soon, Nancy came closer. She smiled and said, "Ron."

She did not call her 'Lord' but used a more affectionate title. Compared with the 'social fear' when they first met, Nancy became much more cheerful.

Ron chuckled, put his hand on her head, rubbed it, and said, "If I hadn't asked Eileen to look for you often, I would have fainted in the house from hunger."

Nancy looked displeased and patted her hands off her head, "I will still make food for myself. Don't you remember the first time you stole my bread?"

"What is robbing? It's really ugly to say it. It's like bread falling from the sky. I got it through good luck."

Ron was joking with Nancy, and Nidhogg on the opposite side suddenly said: "General, you are dead."

When Ron heard this, he immediately turned his head, looked at the chess game and said helplessly: "Can't you give in?"

"How else can I give in? A chariot, a horse and a cannon. How about I get rid of all five soldiers?"

Nidhogg rolled his eyes. He felt that playing chess with Ron was boring. He kept regretting the game and had no quality at all!

Next to him, Nancy's eyes fell on him, she tilted her head and furrowed her eyebrows. Is this someone I haven't seen before coming to the house as a guest?

"Elf, what are you looking at?" Nidhogg glared at him, scaring Nancy so much that she hid behind Ron.

You can tell who you are at a glance!

this person.

"Stop scaring her."

Ron glared at Nidhogg, then gave Nancy a reassuring look to introduce her.

"This is the king of the black dragon clan who lives in the Black Valley Forest. You can call him Mr. Nidhogg."

"Dragon, dragon"

Nancy's eyes widened and she was speechless. Her exaggerated expression made people feel extremely cute.

Just when Ron was about to speak, Nancy said in surprise: "This is the first time I've seen a living dragon!"

Ron: "."

Are you infected by Irene?

He glanced at Nidhogg, and there was no trace of anger. He was worthy of being the Dragon King, and his Qi-nurturing skills were admirable.

"You came out for business, right? Go and do it." Ron urged Nancy to leave. She nodded, glanced at Nidhogg and then walked towards the house.

From the look in her eyes, Ron seemed to see that she wanted to draw some blood from Nidhogg, which was a bit scary.

"Ron, the look in the elf's eyes just now made me a little uncomfortable!" Nidhogg said, his words were rather tactful.

It was indeed seen.

Ron laughed and explained for Nancy: "She is an alchemist. She has become obsessed with studying blood recently. Even Xiaobai and the rest of us have had their blood drawn by her."

Of course, the 'we' here does not include Ron himself. Even if he wanted to, Abel and the others would not allow Nancy to do this.

In the eyes of the guardian knights, 'drawing blood' is also an act of harming the lord.

Hearing this, Nidhogg frowned, "Bloodline? What's there to study? Bloodline inheritance determines the upper limit of talent. Is it possible to change it?"

He sneered at this and showed great disdain.

What Nancy did was like turning a sub-dragon into a pure-blooded dragon, giving him the capital to compete with him for the position of Dragon King.

Ron smiled and did not talk more about this topic. He knew that talking to Nidhogg would not do any good.

"By the way, do you still have more Heart of the Ocean? Give me a few more pieces?" Ron said casually, as if he was asking for some cabbage.

"You think it's an ordinary thing. That thing needs one less piece. And now there's water."

Nidhogg didn't say what he said next. He glanced at Ron and continued to play chess. This greatly aroused Ron's curiosity. The Heart of the Ocean seemed to have a different background, not a small one.

"Everything has been exposed, let's just talk about it." Ron raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

Nidhogg glanced at him helplessly and sighed: "It's just you and me who said it. Don't tell anyone if you find out."

Hearing this, Ron immediately promised.

Then, Nidhogg said: "This is a secret of our dragon clan. To be more precise, it should be the secret of the Dragon King."

"The 'Heart of the Ocean' I gave you is a small piece of the remains of the Water Dragon King."

Ron was shocked. The Heart of the Ocean, ranked third among the top ten rare minerals widely circulated in the blacksmith world, was actually part of the body of the Water Dragon King?

If this is the truth, then it makes sense that Hadyi said that the Heart of the Ocean is very rare, and the equipment forged with it is immune to the water element.

Ron's voice became a little lower. He leaned forward slightly and said, "Does this mean that every time the Heart of the Ocean is born, a Water Dragon King will die?"

Nidhogg looked at his behavior with a strange look on his face, shook his head and said: "There will never be another one in the future. There is no Dragon King in the Water Dragon Clan now."

Hearing this, Ron sat up straight, looked at him and said: "You are all Dragon Kings, then give me the Heart of the Ocean as a gift."

"I have a grudge against him."

Ron: "."

This reason is very reasonable, and the Water Dragon King may have been killed by the guy in front of him.

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the other side.

Nancy came to the Knights and was warmly welcomed by Victor. Victor's eyes widened when he saw the black potion in her hand.

"Miss Nancy, is this?"

Nancy sat on the sofa that was higher than her, with her feet not touching the ground and her two calves dangling. She smiled and said: "Yes, this is my newly researched fifth-level monster blood transformation potion. It can stabilize the fifth-level potential. If you're lucky, you can break through to level six."

After the words fell, even Thomas, who was sitting behind the desk, was no longer calm. He knew exactly what it meant.

If such a potion could be mass-produced, it would be easy to have a legion-level combat capability.

Thomas stood up and walked over, asking seriously: "Miss Nancy, did you tell anyone about this?"

Nancy shook her little head.

Thomas felt at ease and asked a few more key points. Making such a potion requires the blood of legendary monsters as the main material, which is not easy to obtain, and it also needs to be matched with corresponding auxiliary materials.

In short, it is not that easy to make.

After asking clearly, Thomas returned to his seat to think and plan. Victor looked at Nancy with a flattering face and whispered: "Miss Nancy, can this medicine be used?"

Nancy looked at him strangely at first, then suddenly realized it, showed a sly smile, and said: "I can use it directly without giving it to the Knights."

Hearing this, Victor was overjoyed.

If you give the potion to the Knights, he will need to spend merit to redeem it, but you don't need to give it to him directly.

A bottle of level four blood transformation potion requires a lot of merit. Even as a Knight of the Round Table, he would have to do many B-level missions to redeem it, let alone the bottle of potion in Nancy's hand now.

Although Thomas was dissatisfied with this, he could not stop it because Nancy had the power.

Then, Nancy said: "But you have to agree to one condition."