All-Professional Master of Darkness

"This...is this your home?"

Lan Wu looked at the yard in front of him, which was nearly the size of two basketball courts, with a look of wonder on his face. He originally thought that the home Will mentioned would be a small yard at most, but it would definitely not be very big. He had already estimated the approximate population of Harogath.

There are at least nearly a million people living in this magnificent city. Just in the forging area located in the northeast corner, there are tens of thousands of people coming and going, and the businesses in each shop are so prosperous that even Satan would be jealous.

The most prosperous area of ​​a city is the market. Next is the tavern mercenary union and the like, then the residence, and finally the forging area. Harrogath is no exception.

Lan Wu believed in his own vision. From Rogge Camp to Lugaoin, to Kurast Seaport and the Demon Fortress. The Forging District is the most deserted urban area.

It is true that weapons and equipment are the most important part of every professional. Civilians also need to craft tools. But after all, it is a metal object, and the craftsmen here have never gone to earth to study, and they pay attention to genuine products. Using a weapon or a kitchen knife for three to five years is like playing with it. At best, the weapon is more worn and requires maintenance from time to time.

With a population of nearly one million, it would be considered a highly densely populated city even on a planet with a population explosion. Lan Wu has not visited the entire Harrogas, but judging from the size of the city wall, it is not easy to occupy such a large piece of land. It is not an exaggeration to say that every inch of land is valuable. With such a large piece of land, someone would probably take it over for a few pieces of dark gold equipment.

"You are a rich second generation who hides his secrets." Lan Wu looked at Will with a strange look. This kind of rich and honest kid is the so-called Kaizi on earth. Thanks to this honest boy for being able to preserve such a large piece of land for more than ten years.

"I'll take you to my workshop first, and then I'll clean up a room for you." Will didn't know that the guy next to him thought he was the so-called Kaizi, and enthusiastically walked in front to lead the way.

"I am an upright person." Lan Wu stifled the fire of greed that grew in his heart and followed him honestly. Kaizi is Kaizi, but he is protected by the great god Lasuk behind him. No matter how much greed you have, you have to endure it obediently.

Will took Lan Wu to the backyard. This place is not small either, but it is almost twice as small as the front yard, only the size of a basketball court. The ground was covered with black scraps. It seems that this Will practiced his skills in private behind Rasuk's back, but they were all useless.

"You can do whatever you want, I'll prepare a room for you." Will regarded Lan Wu as a teacher. A blacksmith who can be taught by two heirs to the title of blacksmith must have a very high standard.

Seeing Will striding back to the front yard with the giant ax on his back, Lan Wu burst into laughter. This Will really looks like a child. Even when they arrived at their own home, they were still carrying the ax. He had a good eye and could see at a glance that the giant ax was nothing more than a freshly baked blank slate. Seeing that Will treasures this whiteboard ax so much, he doesn't know what to say.

With nothing to do, Lan Wu simply walked to the piles of scraps and squatted down, picking up pieces of scraps and studying them carefully. Looking at it carefully, he couldn't help but secretly laugh.

These scraps were completely destroyed. Even the most basic magic mechanism has completely collapsed, leaving not even a trace of magic power. To be able to completely destroy a piece of equipment is a level of excellence.

Just as he was about to put down the piece of scrap that looked like a shield, Lan Wu's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he brought it back to his face to look through it carefully. He saw something fishy at this glance.

"What the hell, what kind of trick is this?" Lan Wu was shocked and immediately injected magic power into the piece of waste in his hand.

As soon as the magic power was injected, he immediately and clearly sensed that the magical structure in the waste was being rebuilt bit by bit. In just a few minutes, his expression changed slightly. This shield has reached the lowest level of equipment, which is a blank slate equipment.

Lan Wu was completely stunned. After the magic structure completely collapses, you can only start over and build a new magic structure. It can be a dagger, a long sword, or even a giant axe. Everything depends on the forger's mind. But this scrap can use the user's magic power to automatically construct the original magic circle. In other words, even if it is disabled, it can be restored again. Simply put, it is self-recovery.

Self-healing.

Lan Wu is no longer a blacksmith rookie now, but a master who is familiar with the properties of equipment. Since coming to this world, he has never seen a piece of equipment with self-recovery properties, but he has heard a lot of news about purchasing self-recovery equipment.

This attribute can be regarded as a magical skill for those Grandet. Able to repair itself in a short time. In this way, as long as the frequency of combat is controlled, a large amount of repair costs can be saved. That's a lot of gold coins.

Could he create self-healing properties?

When Lan Wu thought of this, he immediately dropped the shield that was no longer a shield and picked up another piece of scrap. After the injection of mana, as expected, the magical structure that had completely collapsed was quickly rebuilt and returned to its original properties.

Compared with the iron ball, this piece of scrap material was much less rounded and turned out to be a long sword.

After finally taking his eyes away from the iron ball, Lan Wu was speechless and stared blankly at the iron ball in his hand. At this moment he no longer knew what to say. After being stunned for a long time, he started trying again.

One or two items is nothing. The base number is too small to explain anything.

Lan Wu was now completely immersed in examining these scraps. After spending about an hour, he raised his hand to rub his sore temples and eyes, and had to accept the fact before him.

These scraps are all real, and all have the property of self-recovery.

Although there were still about three or four piles of scraps that he had not verified with his own hands, Lan Wu also gave up trying. The nearly a thousand pieces of scraps in front of us, large and small, can already explain the problem. Will has indeed mastered how to create self-restoring equipment.

"Genius." Lan Wu was sincerely convinced and secretly said he was surprised.

Rasuk obviously only taught him knowledge and never let him practice. But just like that, he was able to explore on his own and secretly create self-restoring properties. For this reason alone, the title of successor to Rasuk is well deserved.

At that moment, Lan Wu started to think of poaching again. The heir to the title has the important responsibility of inheritance and cannot poach others. But not Will. It would be a crime to let such an gullible genius go like this.

"Well, once we find a way back to Rogge's camp, we must find a way to kidnap him back." Lan Wu dropped a dagger that was not a dagger in his hand, wiped the black ash from his hand and stood up. .

At this moment, there was a sudden crash in the front yard, as if someone broke something. Lan Wu was stunned for a moment, then walked to the front yard.