The minor disturbance in the Wizards Guild did not cause any major incident, but this incident also made Abel temporarily give up revealing his human identity.
Indeed, as the legendary wizard Dilan said, the Moon Goddess recognized his elf identity, and who dared to doubt his elf identity.
Coupled with his status as a pharmacist master, he can survive possible crises without any danger.
But this incident also made him almost never go out again, and he has been in seclusion in the golden castle. What he can do now is to enhance his own strength, whether it is combat strength or medicine refining ability.
What Abel wants to break through the most is the bottleneck of the alchemist master. Whether it is because he is eager to break through or because his own background is not enough, he has stayed at the peak of the alchemist master for three months, and the time has come to April.
In the dark world, Abel fought in the River of Fire for a day and returned to the Demon Fortress with an exhausted body.
He did not practice immediately, but went to the Rogge camp to check out the sacrificial artifact dominoes that were being restored. This was not because he was impatient, but because the damage on the sacrificial artifact dominoes was estimated to be restored within a day or two.
He has been waiting for the restoration of the sacrificial artifact domino for a long time. He wants to see the legendary level paladin 'resurrected' and become his contract object.
In the magic gathering array, Abel saw that there was only a trace of damage left on the sacrificial artifact domino. He couldn't help but shook his head, come back tomorrow!
He turned to look at the 'Horadik Malus' placed at the blacksmith's shop. This 'Horadik Malus' had been placed at the blacksmith's shop in Rogge's camp. Every day he would use 'Horadik Malus'. ·Marles' randomly punches holes for equipment.
Most of these equipment were forged by him before, and some were trophies he picked up from the corpses of hell creatures.
When he picked up Horadric Malus, he suddenly thought that since he transformed into an elf, he had almost never used blacksmith skills to forge weapons and equipment, and he had even forgotten his identity as a master blacksmith.
Looking at the blacksmith's artifact 'Hradik Malus' in his hand, Abel couldn't help but feel sorry for this artifact.
"Let's go, let me build a good sword!" He laughed and said to the 'Hradric Malus' in his hand.
At this moment, he had forgotten the fatigue of the day. He only thought about making a good sword, a weapon that he forged bit by bit with his own hands.
Although he knew that no matter how high his forging level was, he could not forge a better weapon than the one he was using, but at this moment his heart was filled with enthusiasm.
He did not use the blacksmith shop in Qiaxi in Rogge's camp, but chose the hell furnace that he had cleaned before. The altar there was originally the best blacksmith's workbench.
Although the sky in the dark world was already dark at this time, the Hell Furnace was a fiery red color, and the magma surrounding the Hell Furnace reflected the world in the slightest.
Standing in front of the altar, he took out the iron essence forged a long time ago and placed it in the magma next to the altar.
The flames in the magma quickly softened the iron spirit, and his spiritual power grabbed the red-hot iron spirit and placed it on the altar.
He held the 'Horadik Malus' in his hand, and a feeling of being connected with flesh and blood rose from the 'Horadik Malus' in his hand. Although he had not forged weapons and equipment for a long time, when he prepared again When wielding Horadric Malus, that unique feeling from the master blacksmith is back.
In addition to his time in the dark world, he had not touched forging for at least ten years. When he slammed down the 'Hradric Malus' in his hand, he felt the connection between his soul and the anvil. The iron spirit was integrated, and 'Hradik Malus' was like his hand, changing the shape of the iron spirit at will.
He had forgotten the skills he had mastered after becoming a master blacksmith, which could be finalized with just a few hammers. Just like when he was a new blacksmith, he kept hitting the iron spirit with 'Horadik Malus'.
A kind of joy arose in his heart, and there was a smile on his face. He was not so much making weapons as he was having fun.
The initial joy of forging emerged, not for the sake of forging, not for fame and fortune, but just for a hobby.
During this forging, his body and mind were in a strange state. Countless twice-synthesized water spirit fruit juices and dishes with added 'rabbit essence' had nourished his soul. At this time, he was in a resonance with his body. .
To be honest, Abel's soul is probably the most stable soul in the world, because for other professionals, not to mention the fruit juice synthesized twice, even the fruit juice synthesized once can make their soul moved and pure. , but to him it was just a good drink.
This is also reflected in the dishes of the Golden Castle. The dishes that are crazily pursued by senior professionals in the Central Continent are just a taste for him.
Today he felt something different. Every time he was forged, his soul would tremble with the forged iron essence. He could clearly feel every change in the iron essence.
The iron spirit slowly turned into a long sword, a knight's long sword rarely used in the Central Continent. This long sword was just like the long sword he had made countless times in the Holy Continent.
Unknowingly, the magma around the hell furnace continued to have red spots of light flowing towards the altar. Abel, who was devoted to forging, did not notice this. He was in a strange state at this time.
After a full five hundred strokes, he felt comfortable all over his body, and the knight's sword, which was stabilized by his mental power, also emitted a strong golden light.
As the golden light emitted and was absorbed into the sword body, the final state of the knight's sword appeared before his eyes.
This is a golden-quality knight's long sword, and it has its own name. This is the first time that he has personally crafted a golden-quality long sword with a name.
Hell Plague
+2 fire skills
+77% increased damage
Increases fire damage by 25-75
Increases poison damage by 28-56, lasting 6 seconds
5% mana stolen on hit
5% life stolen on hit
This weapon is far inferior to the 'Heart of Oak' in his hand, but it is a golden-quality named weapon completely forged by him. It has excellent attributes. At least the attributes of this weapon are better than those of any fire master. A Knight Commander, or Fire Wizard would be an excellent weapon or substitute for a staff.
"Hahaha!" He laughed while holding the still-hot Hell Plague Knight sword, his laughter full of excitement and joy.
He felt extremely happy, a kind of pure happiness. Forging was the first ability he learned, and it was also the foundation of his establishment in the Holy Continent.
After arriving in the Central Continent, he discovered that the status of the master blacksmith in the Central Continent was not high, which prevented him from fully focusing on forging for a long time.
This time forging again, his level increased greatly, and it also made him feel a kind of enrichment, which came from the enrichment of body and soul.
Just as he laughed, the alchemy patterns in his body emitted a strange light, and cracks appeared in the golden alchemist master pattern as he laughed.
He sensed the changes in the alchemist master's pattern in his body, and was not afraid. Instead, he was particularly happy.
The change in the alchemist master's pattern represents an imminent breakthrough, and the aura of advancement appears in his body.
"No, I can't be promoted in the Dark World!" Abel suddenly thought of something. He had a feeling that if he was promoted in the Dark World, the promotion would probably cause some abnormalities, and he might not be recognized by the other world.
He believed in his feelings. Although the aura of promotion had risen, affecting his main soul, his druid sub-soul controlled a trace of his spiritual power, activated a 'town teleportation scroll', and controlled His body entered the portal and returned to the Demon Fortress.
Then the Druid's soul controlled his mental power and activated the teleportation station. He returned to Rogge's camp through the teleportation station, opened the teleportation gate again, and returned to the training room of the Golden Castle in the Central Continent.
It was early in the morning, and the half-elf servants in the golden castle were busy. The two chefs were also preparing breakfast, and Butler Meyer was also receiving the first guests in the morning in the restaurant.
This was a normal morning, but a strong aura of promotion rose into the sky from the main building of the Golden Castle, making the ten guests who were guests in the Golden Castle shine with splendor.
Today Arch Druid Conrad brought his senior Druid disciples to the Golden Castle early. They first admired the 'Legendary Light' in the early morning sun, and then waited in the restaurant.
He waited in line for more than forty days for this breakfast, just so that his disciples could have a chance to be promoted.
"What kind of promotion energy is this? How can it be so strong?" A rules wizard who also brought his disciples asked strangely.
"Look in the direction where Master Bennett's residence is. Has Master Bennett's dragon druid level been promoted?" Another rules wizard sensed the direction of the promotion energy and asked.
"No, this is definitely not the Druid's promotion energy!" Archdruid Conrad gave an affirmative answer.
For an archdruid, it is impossible to go wrong in identifying the aura of promotion that is also a druid.
"How could it not be the case? Such a strong aura of promotion came from Master Bennett. Could it be that someone else was promoted?" The First Rule Wizard said with some uncertainty.
At this moment, all the magic circles in the golden castle were glowing. This was not because the magic circles were activated, but because the core of the magic circles were the works of alchemists, and these alchemical works were responding to the aura of promotion.
This aura of promotion is like the arrival of the king in alchemy, and all the alchemy items are cheering.
Conrad Archdruid stared blankly at a magic ring on his finger. This magic ring was the only life-saving magic item on his body. As an Archdruid who didn't fight much, magic items meant to him, Not taking it too seriously.
But at this time, the magic ring on his finger was glowing. You must know that this magic ring is connected with his mental power, but in front of him, his mental power did not feel anything abnormal about the magic ring.
The light on the magic ring told him that something was wrong with the magic ring.
Here, it was not Conrad Archdruid, a professional who discovered abnormalities in his alchemical works. Several rule wizards had more alchemical items on their bodies, and their bodies were also glowing.
"What happened? Why do I feel like all the alchemy items are coming to life?" A regular wizard shouted.
At this time, every inch of the ground, walls and roof of the Golden Castle was glowing. From this, we could see how many magic circles were arranged in the entire Golden Castle and how many precious materials were used.
You must know that the core of each magic circle requires alchemical materials. The magic circle usually hidden in the Golden Castle will not be discovered by others.
But now all the professionals present saw the horror of the golden castle. How much wealth did this castle cost to build
"Goddess, is Master Bennett going to be promoted to Pharmacy Master?" At this time, Conrad Archdruid suddenly thought of a possibility, and he shouted excitedly.
None of the professionals present were weak. Even the disciples who came with him were at least senior professionals. In their perception, they clearly felt that this strong promotion aura was very different from the promotion aura of ordinary combat professions. .
Following the reminder in the voice of Conrad Archdruid, all professionals thought of the possibility of this statement.
It's just that there has never been a pharmacy master in the Central Continent, and no one is sure of their thoughts.
And everything in front of them told them that all the alchemy items within the induction range of the promotion energy came to life, and they were shining, as if welcoming the appearance of the king.
Abel didn't know the situation outside. The alchemist master pattern in his body had been shattered and turned into a stream of pure alchemical energy.
He needs to draw this energy into the master pattern of alchemy again. This is a very easy task, because for him, no matter how complex the pattern is, with the help of the fragments of the World Stone, it will become very easy. Simple.
But at this time, he discovered that no matter how hard he pushed his mental power, the alchemical energy could not move.
Just after he tried hard many times, he felt countless small light spots lighting up around his body. These light spots were between bright and dark, affecting the alchemical energy in his body. It also flashed.
In fact, it is very dangerous for an alchemist to advance from senior alchemist to master alchemist.
The reason why there are only a handful of alchemist masters in the entire Central Continent is because the risks involved are too huge.
As for the promotion of master alchemist to master alchemist, no one can be successfully promoted since the ancient war destroyed everything.
The risks involved have been lost in history and are no longer recorded.
Abel got a chance to be promoted this time, whether it was a blessing or a curse.