All-Professional Master of Darkness

When Qiaxi and Farah saw Lan Wu walking to the furnace and pretending to take action, they both closed their mouths and frowned slightly in thought.

Doesn't this kid just want to start forging?

Such a question came to mind, and the two wanted to laugh loudly. What a joke. Blacksmithing is a craft, and without a long period of practice, it is impossible to create a successful piece of equipment.

It’s just that Lan Wu’s contribution is not small. There is no need to say anything about Qiaxi. Today's changes in Rogge's camp all depend on Lan Wu's efforts. Neither emotion nor reason can be ridiculed or ridiculed. Farah could not think of a reason to laugh at Lan Wu's behavior. If it weren't for Lan Wu, she wouldn't have had the opportunity to come into contact with formal magic blacksmithing. In time, it is not an illusion that Qiaxi will surpass her. She cannot forget this kindness.

The two looked at each other and saw the same meaning in each other's eyes. So they nodded slightly, planning to encourage and praise Lan Wu appropriately when he failed, so as to give him some face. If it were another stranger, there wouldn't be much to say. I'd better say it to death, so as not to tarnish the glorious profession of blacksmith.

At this time, Lan Wu adjusted his mind and was ready to start forging. I looked down and saw it was broken. What is the basis for building a piece of equipment? substrate. But he only came to the internship and forgot to prepare the substrate.

"Take it, I have plenty here." Qiaxi threw a fist-sized iron ingot at Lan Wu's feet, very boldly. I estimate that this iron ingot is just right to make a dagger, and I guarantee that nothing will be wasted.

"Thank you." Lan Wu rolled his eyes and guessed what Qiaxi was thinking. Daqing is afraid that I will waste it. If you think about it carefully, the materials here in Qiaxi are all obtained from recycling junk equipment. Each one requires a lot of gold coins. No matter how generous you are, you won't be able to let yourself spend money wantonly.

Picking up the iron ingot, Lan Wu skillfully lit the fire. This process was no stranger to him. He had played with it in Farah's blacksmith shop as early as Lu Gaoyin. When the fire came up, he threw the iron ingot into the furnace again.

Qia Xi and the two of them opened their eyes wide. How is this going? Magic forging cannot be like this. According to magic forging science, the first thing to do when forging is to carve a magic circle into the rough embryo, and then combine it into a magic structure. This boy clearly used traditional forging techniques.

Farah frowned and hid his thoughts in his heart. After all, I'm not very familiar with him. But Qiaxi didn't have so many scruples. She raised her eyebrows and shouted with dissatisfaction: "Hey, this is not magic forging."

Lan Wu raised his head, smiled mysteriously, then lowered his head and continued busy without explaining at all. Qiaxi was furious, and then he thought it was strange. Traditional forging pays more attention to experience. Lan Wu has never learned traditional forging, so how could he use traditional forging methods to create equipment. So she took a breath and continued reading seriously.

At this time, Lan Wu made another move that surprised them. He produced a fist sword and a glass vial. The vial contained a thin layer of black powder.

"Magic fusion agent." Farah's eyes lit up and he called out in a low voice. This is exactly the bottle of magic fusion agent given to Lan Wu before. It's a pity that only a little bit is left now.

"It seems that he has practiced a lot." Farah thought to himself and began to observe more carefully. At this time, she also noticed that Lan Wu was using another method for magic forging.

Shaking a little bit of magic fusion agent onto the fist sword, Lan Wu immediately threw it into the furnace. Dark blue flames rose up, holding the sword and the red-hot iron ingot above the furnace. Not long after, layers of magical structures appeared in front of him.

Lan Wu quickly took out the hammer that Farah had given him before and struck the magic structure quickly. Suddenly the magic structure shook violently and was about to collapse. At this time, without changing his expression, he swung the hammer and hit it hard.

This hammer seemed to hit both Qiaxi and Farah in the heart. The two of them were shocked and opened their eyes unconsciously. The magic structure above the fist sword instantly disintegrated and returned to closely stacked but disconnected magic formations.

"Magic decomposition." Qiaxi looked in disbelief, and his eyes almost jumped out of his sockets.

Magic decomposition is a basic branch of magic blacksmithing, dedicated to recycling equipment materials. For a piece of equipment to be turned back into a material, all the magical structures engraved in it must be destroyed to restore the original properties of the material. Otherwise, if you use it to forge equipment, you will only fail and not succeed.

Isn’t there a base material? Want more?

Not only Qiaxi, but also Farah's eyes were filled with deep confusion. Did he not plan to build a dagger, but another kind of equipment? They thought hard. A piece of iron nail just enough to make a dagger, plus a piece of material decomposed from a boxing sword... not enough to make a long sword. Forging armor is even less possible.

What can be built with such a small amount of materials?

Thick confusion swirled in their hearts. They were worried about disturbing Lan Wu's thoughts and did not dare to ask questions, so they had to wait patiently. But at this moment, they had no other thoughts, they just wanted to know what kind of equipment Lan Wu would forge.

Soon enough, the magic structure collapsed. The magic circle has lost its support and is about to collapse. Lan Wu suddenly took action and smashed it with a hammer, miraculously smashing a magic circle that was about to collapse out of the magic circle group.

As soon as the magic circle was separated, Lan Wu moved his big hand and quickly pushed the magic circle against the iron ingot on the side. Strangely enough, as soon as the magic array touched the iron ingot, it immediately stabilized and quickly submerged into the iron ingot.

I see.

The two of them, Qia Xi, were immediately in admiration. This kid has played so many tricks, but his ultimate goal is magic forging. It's just that the way he carves into the magic circle is completely different from theirs.

They used their familiarity with the magic circle and their control over the magic power to reconstruct the magic circle. Lan Wu, on the other hand, used the magic circle in the original equipment to transfer it to achieve the same effect. This method is not unfamiliar to them. The zombie head that Qia Xi built for Lan Wu had a similar principle.

This method seems simple, but no one has figured it out and no one has thought about it. Qiaxi and Farah looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly in their hearts. Lan Wu's forging opened a new window for them. In the final analysis, am I Lan Wu's teacher, or is Lan Wu his teacher?

The two were entangled. Lan Wu has completed the final transfer work. The magic circle on the fist sword has been completely moved to the iron ingot. At this time, the fist sword no longer has any magic fluctuations, and can no longer be called equipment.

Shake a little bit of magic fusion agent onto the iron ingot again, and layers of magic arrays immediately appeared above the iron ingot. The next step is simple. After a lot of hammering, Lan Wu completed the final carving work with skillful techniques.

The magic structure is formed, which means that the essence of the equipment has been formed.

Lan Wu swung the hammer and devoted himself to the final forging and quenching process. Not long after, a dagger radiating heat appeared in front of the three of them.

"The quality is average." Qiaxi flicked the dagger and gave a very professional comment.

"The method is very subtle, but it has a fatal flaw." Farah took out the magic fusion agent and shook a little bit on the dagger, pointing at the emerging magic structure and denying: "You didn't consider the nature of the base material. You see, this magic The structure is a sword-type weapon exclusive to assassins, but the base material is a widely adaptable dagger. However, the choice of base material will determine the stability of the magic structure. "

In order to prove his point, Farah pulled out the hammer from his waist and lightly knocked on the magic structure. Instantly, the magic structure shook violently, as if it was just one breath away from collapse.

Lan Wu was originally very satisfied with his first official work. But after hearing what Farah said, he also realized that he was still a beginner after all and still lacked a lot of experience. It is really inappropriate to make such a basic mistake.

"Just from the perspective of forging, we have nothing to advise you." Farah said frankly: "But we can make up for your shortcomings as much as possible. The next thing you need to learn is the magic circle. Only blacksmiths who have mastered the magic circle , can be regarded as a blacksmith."

"Uh...that's it." Lan Wu was a little frightened. Learning magic circles relies entirely on memory, there is no other shortcut. This is not his strong point.

"We are the same kind of people." Qiaxi laughed loudly and stepped forward to slap Lan Wu on the back. The strength of the barbarians is not something to be boasted about. Lan Wu was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

"Is there any shortcut?" Lan Wu asked with a guilty conscience, refusing to give up.

"Leave it to me." Qiaxi took over this important responsibility carelessly. Farah didn't say anything, apparently believing that the barbarian blacksmith and Lan Wu did belong to the same type of person.

Seeing the different expressions on the two people's faces, Lan Wu's heart tightened, and an inexplicable sense of crisis quietly crept into his heart. Something doesn't look right. Sure enough, Qiaxi's next words made him want to cry.

"The best way to memorize each magic circle is to experience it yourself."

Lan Wu was stunned. One of the biggest features of Diablo is its vast equipment library. In other words, each magic attribute corresponds to a magic circle. Even if most of the attributes on the equipment are the same, the number of remaining attributes is not a small number.

Try it yourself... wouldn't it take a lot of equipment to be disassembled?

Thinking of this, Lan Wu swallowed hard. I will be busy next. Unexpectedly, Qiaxi was still calculating everything in detail: "I don't have much equipment here. I still need to exchange for a batch of equipment..."

As he spoke, Qiaxi glanced sideways at Lan Wu. The latter felt cold and had to swallow his breath: "I understand. I will figure out a solution for the equipment."

"I'm optimistic about it." Qiaxi was relieved of his biggest worry and his mood improved. He slapped Lan Wu so hard that his heart bleeds and he suppressed the blood in his chest, but he just barely stopped vomiting blood.

Lan Wu laughed twice, quickly calculated his inventory, and couldn't help but feel sad secretly: "It's going to go bankrupt."