As he walked and visited, Abel became more and more delighted as he saw it. This is the heritage of a family, just like Lord Marshall. Collections made over decades are simply incomparable to family collections dating back hundreds of years.
However, as a traditional small aristocratic family, although there are many valuable collections, Abel did not find a copy of Knight's Secret Skills. This also reflects the rarity and preciousness of Knight's Secret Skills. The monopoly of Knight's Secret Skills by the great nobles is also a reflection of their own status. kind of protection.
Abel could not estimate the value of all the collections in this collection room, but Lord Marshall estimated from his experience that the value of all the collections here should exceed 100,000 gold coins.
After visiting all the way, when we reached the innermost part of the collection room, there was a round black stone about one meter in diameter placed in the corner.
"This is this?" Abel walked forward quickly. He was very familiar with the black stone in front of him. It was one of Master Bentham's important collections. It is said that he got it while studying in the dwarves. It was a piece the size of a finger. Iron meteorites, even such a small iron meteorite, are regarded as treasures by Master Bentham. Every time he talks to Abel, he always talks about how rare the iron meteorites are in a very proud tone, and most of them are iron meteorites. The meteorites are all owned by the dwarves.
"Abel, what's wrong? Isn't it just a stone?" Lord Marshall asked strangely when he saw Abel caring so much about a stone.
"Uncle Marshall, you said this is a stone? If Master Bentham were here, he would break your head." Abel curled his lips and smiled at Lord Marshall.
"If he can beat me, tell me, what is this?" Lord Marshall continued, laughing.
"Iron meteorite!" Abel's answer was very concise, but his tone was very serious. It seemed that only such a strong tone could show the value of this iron meteorite.
"What are iron meteorites made of?" After all, Lord Marshall was not a real blacksmith and did not know the importance of iron meteorites.
"The legendary weapons used by gods are all made of this material, and most of the dwarf master's legendary weapons and equipment are also made of this material." Abel explained.
Lord Marshall's eyes immediately widened to their maximum size, and he pointed at the iron meteorite with disbelief on his face: "How much is it worth?"
"Have you heard of anyone selling legendary weapons?" Abel asked.
Lord Marshall understood what Abel meant. Abel himself was a master blacksmith. Of course, this top-notch weapon material was left to him to make himself.
In this world, in addition to the artifacts used by gods, the top weapons and equipment are the legendary weapons with a long history. These weapons and equipment are already very powerful as soon as they are made. After the precipitation of time, these weapons and equipment have been passed down for many years. It is also famous all over the world.
The biggest feature of legendary weapons and equipment is their durability. There are many powerful weapons that have lost their former brilliance after more than ten years or decades of use. Just like Abel’s magic sword forged from a rough blank with hundreds of trainings. Although it is powerful, it has not been used for decades. , as the sword body wears out, the magic sword will become useless.
Weapons and equipment forged from iron meteorites will not wear out after hundreds of years of use. Although they are not permanent, they can be passed down for thousands of years. If Abel uses this iron meteorite to forge magic weapons, then it will be very It may become a legendary weapon many years later.
"Then let's take this iron meteorite back to Harry Castle." Lord Marshall also wanted to see a weapon that might be a legendary level. Because there are no blacksmith tools in this castle, this iron meteorite has to be brought back to Harry Castle before it can be forged. , a little anxious, he stepped forward and hugged the iron meteorite, trying hard to pick it up.
Lord Marshall's face turned red, and white fighting energy began to flash on his body. The iron meteorite finally left the ground and was picked up by him.
"My God, this is nearly a thousand pounds! You should take it yourself." Lord Marshall put the iron meteorite back on the ground and said breathlessly.
Abel stepped forward and reached out to lift the huge iron meteorite from the bottom with one hand, weighed it in his hand, and said with certainty: "It is indeed very heavy, more than a thousand pounds."
Lord Marshall looked at Abel speechlessly. This kind of slap in the face made Lord Marshall very unhappy. His strength is about 600 pounds. After running Dou Qi, he can reach 1,200 pounds of strength, but this iron meteorite is round. There is no way to grip the stone, which is why Lord Marshall is having such a hard time.
Only Abel, whose strength exceeded that of the iron meteorite, could hold up this huge iron meteorite with one hand and weigh it easily in his hand.
"Let's go, it's been a long time here." Lord Marshall no longer wanted to stay in this collection room, and had been hit many times here.
Abel's footsteps were heavy. When he came out of the secret room, he felt the ground tremble with every step he took. Fortunately, the castle was made of huge rocks, so its sturdiness was unparalleled.
Ken saw Abel and Lord Marshall coming out of the study. Although he was a little surprised by the huge stone in Abel's hand, his good manners prevented him from showing too much surprise. He stepped forward and said, "Master, what are you going to do next?" Don’t you want to meet the guards and servants in the castle?”
"No need, you can just arrange these things." At this time, Abel's mind was entirely on the iron meteorite in his hand, and he had no time to worry about the affairs of the castle.
Lord Marshall smiled and said: "Ken, we have something to do today. I will leave everything in charge of the castle to you. I will arrange for the financial officer to come over and assist you in your work."
Ken understood this arrangement very well. The financial officer who reassured the lord and the steward who was in charge of all things cooperated and restricted each other. This was the norm in aristocratic management.
Abel found that the carriage could not bear the weight of the iron meteorite. Fortunately, the butler was experienced enough and asked someone to hitch an ox cart and use two oxen to pull it, so that he could slowly pull the iron meteorite away.
If the weapons are forged and the weight is not reduced, I am afraid that only giant transport flying beasts like Baiyun can quickly take away weapons forged from iron meteorites.
The ox-cart was very slow, and Abel and Lord Marshall's carriage could only follow the ox-cart slowly. It took Abel and the others half a day to walk on this not-so-long road, and it was already dark when they arrived at the castle.
After hearing the news, Master Bentham came regardless of the darkness and couldn't wait to ask Abel to see the iron meteorite. Abel led Master Bentham to Abel's newly built blacksmith operation room in the castle.
Lord Marshall specially vacated a large warehouse for Abel to become a master blacksmith. This became Abel's independent operation room because the temporary blacksmith shop had been moved back to the iron mine near the iron mine after the orc attack calmed down. Went to the blacksmith shop.
When Abel had any ideas in the past, he would have to travel far to the blacksmith shop to experiment. Now with this independent operation room, he can easily conduct his own experiments at any time.
On the ground in the center of Abel's independent operating room, there was the piece of iron meteorite brought back. Master Bentham used the light and carefully touched the surface of the iron meteorite with his hand, as if he still couldn't see clearly. He took off the oil lamp from the lamp stand and shone it back and forth on the stone.
Master Bentham looked at it for a long time, almost looking through the entire meteorite, and finally murmured: "Yes, this is an iron meteorite. I have never seen such a huge iron meteorite when I was in the dwarves. "
"What kind of weapon do you think this iron meteorite is suitable for?" Abel was a little undecided about what to do with this iron meteorite. What he wanted most in his mind was to forge a super-heavy giant sword that was basically useless in his hand. It's comparable.
"According to my point of view, your current level is still improving. You can't find a second piece of this iron meteorite. It will be made when your level is higher." Master Bentham knows Abel's level very well. He believed that Abel was still in the process of improvement, and it would be a waste of such a good iron meteorite to forge it now.
"I follow your opinion, let's leave this iron meteorite for now." Abel thought of his recent surge in mental power, and the runes he could discover from time to time. When he can master more runes, his mental power will become stronger. At that time, after experimenting with the method of making equipment with rune words, the best choice would be to use this iron meteorite to make an extremely powerful rune word.