Western Fantasy: I can write unlimited entries

On the empty flat ground, everyone gathered around the boulder, making sounds of surprise from time to time, and the contents of their discussions were also different.

"Is this what Mr. Jeff summoned? Captain, can you handle it with your strength?" Anthony asked, having nothing to say.

Abel looked solemn, shook his head, and said calmly: "If you take this blow head-on, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die. Maybe I can resist it when I break through to the third level."

After hearing the captain's words, the other knights looked at Jeff with eyes full of respect, which was a sign of respect for the strong.

The six knights who followed Ron to the royal capital felt the deepest. Is that man who cries every time they see him so strong?

Looking at him like this, Jeff was confused. He was still immersed in the state just now.

I was obviously distracted, how could I finish chanting the magic incantation?

Jeff has studied magic for more than ten years and can recite the magic incantations of [Stone Meteor Technique] backwards and forwards. He was shocked and distracted, but relied on instinct to finish chanting the magic incantations.

Ron looked at Hadey's ecstatic expression and asked, "Master Hadey, I heard you said this is obsidian. Is it very precious?"

Hadyi laughed loudly, "Obsidian is an extremely hard ore, and its hardness ranks among the top five among all ores. It cannot be forged by ordinary blacksmiths, and of course that does not include me."

The knights' eyes lit up. If obsidian was used to forge weapons and armor, wouldn't it improve a lot of strength?

After hearing this, Anthony came closer and said suspiciously: "Master Hadyi, is this broken stone really the obsidian you mentioned?"

On the surface, the boulders are just spheres made of very common stones, which cannot be compared with rare ores.

Master Hadi glanced at him and then proved it with his actions.

He picked up the hammer and hit the surface of the boulder. Pieces of gravel fell, revealing the black ore hidden inside.

The surface of the black ore reflects brilliant colors under the sunlight.

If I could describe it in one word, it would be colorful black.

Is this Obsidian?

It can only be described as worthy of the name.

Ron asked: "Is this large piece of obsidian?"

Hadyi shook his head, "In my experience, the proportion of obsidian is very small, less than 10%, but this is the largest I have ever seen. How to deal with this stone first."

Now how to transport this precious ore becomes a problem.

Abel saw this and said, "Master Hadyi, you said that obsidian is very hard, right?"

"That's right, what do you want to do?" Hadyi said.

After receiving a definite answer, Abel nodded and told everyone to stay away. Then he drew his sword, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands and pointed it at the boulder.

"Cangya!"

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the boulder shattered to pieces, leaving only a small piece of obsidian.

Hadyi immediately stepped forward to hold it up and said with a smile: "Although you are not a good drinker, you are really good at it."

Because he was so excited, Hadyi forgot to restrain himself, and Abel didn't pay attention to his true feelings.

At this time, Ron said: "Abel, you will handle the stone from now on, and then send it to Master Hadey's workshop."

"OK."

Hadey's eyes lit up, and he felt that he was right to listen to Captain Chelsea's words. He had a hunch that he would soon be able to forge better quality equipment.

The matter is settled.

Afterwards, Jeff was dragged by Hadji to drink, which was called "emotional connection". Ron ordered Egbert to call workers to build the vacant land, especially to fill the ground more tightly.

After all, I will have to suffer what happened today again every day in the future.

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A few days later, a two-meter-high wall appeared a hundred meters away from the blacksmith workshop, surrounding an open space.

The ground inside the wall is made of hard bluestone and is fully covered.

"Mr. Jeff, you can start." Thomas said.

Jeff nodded, took out his wand and chanted a magic spell. Thomas glanced at the sky, it was just morning.

"I hope today goes well." He murmured to himself.

After a few days, everyone also learned about Jeff's situation. Although the knights organized a cheerleading team to cheer him up, the effect was far from as good as the first time.

Two hours passed.

With a roar, a boulder fell to the ground, and Thomas shouted: "Sig, Malcolm, move quickly, Master Hadey is still waiting."

"Mr. Jeff, thank you for your hard work." Malcolm said, and then followed Sig to the boulder.

Watching this scene, Jeff felt an unprecedented emotion well up in his heart. This emotion was strange and familiar at the same time.

He didn't know that this emotion had a name: sense of accomplishment.

He had always been disliked and ostracized by others in the adventure team, but one day someone would need to thank him.

Later, Thomas and the other three transported the processed ore to the blacksmith workshop a hundred meters away.

"It's your turn, let me see what today's materials are? Verveite, it's pretty good." When Hadey saw the three of them coming in, he immediately stepped forward to check.

Jeff's [Stone Meteor Technique] does not always bring out particularly precious ores like obsidian.

You can still have good luck by summoning more times, but summoning magic consumes mana, and it's Jeff's situation, so Ron decides to do it once a day, and over time, he can own a large amount of precious minerals.

"Master Hadyi, the mineral materials are brought to you, we will leave first." Thomas greeted.

"Let's go. Later I will increase the temperature of the fire to forge the impurities, and you will definitely not be able to bear it." Hadyi waved his hand, not caring much.

The speaker has no intention and the listener has the intention.

Since being able to control the temperature, Sig has not stopped training his abilities during this period, and now he has begun to see results.

But Seager discovered that there was an upper limit to the temperature he could control. The reason was that his own body could not withstand such high temperatures.

If you want to control your temperature to a higher level, you must strengthen your physical fitness.

"You guys go first, I have something else to do." Sig said, Thomas glanced at him and left with Malcolm without saying anything.

Seeing the iron ore being smelted in the furnace, Sig couldn't help but ask: "Where were those obsidian last time? Why didn't I see you forging them?"

After hearing this, Hadyi glanced at him and said: "Let's just say you are a layman. Obsidian is very hard, but it is not suitable for being forged into weapons or armors in one piece."

"Just add some obsidian to the forged equipment to make it stronger."

While talking, Hadey sorted the mineral materials and placed them on the shelves, then came to the forging table to continue smelting iron ore.

Seeger looked at the iron in the fire and suddenly thought, since smelting iron ore can remove impurities and make the iron harder, by the same token, can he use high temperature to strengthen his body?

He completely ignored the heat wave around him and stared directly at Hadyi's movements. Every step was firmly remembered in his heart.

From smelting iron ore to forging pig iron, the temperature of the fire increased step by step, and Hadyi was sweating all over, but Sig was still the same as when he first arrived, without a drop of sweat.

Seeing this, Hadyi looked surprised and secretly increased his firepower.

a long time.

Sig was overjoyed and shouted: "I know! Master Hadyi, thank you."

After saying that, he ran out of the workshop.

"You brat, compete with me in endurance." Hadyi smiled disdainfully and silently turned down the fire.

After Sig left the blacksmith workshop, he arrived at the training ground of the mansion.

He closed his eyes and frowned, as if he was in trance, but in fact he was controlling the temperature in his body to rise, and then maintaining it at an appropriate level, and then started to practice swordsmanship with the sword.

Every time he waved, he could feel the burning sensation in his body. This kind of burning from the inside out, the pain was in the muscles and bones of the whole body.

This is the training method he came up with while observing Hadi's forging.

He regarded himself as a piece of pig iron. Training in swordsmanship was to strengthen his body. As the muscles exerted force and the friction between bones, the high temperature stimulated his nerves. He could clearly feel that his body was quickly becoming stronger. .

“It really works!”

Sig opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes bursting with light like fire.

Sig didn't know that his mistake had caused him to gradually change and develop in an inhuman direction.