"The legendary strong men who have died in my hands are eighty if not one hundred. Do you think I will be afraid of such a trivial threat like you?" Ryan's cold voice slowly remembered: "I will not kill you today. It will convert you into a wraith, so that you will never be able to return to the arms of Hades. Your soul will be sealed in a magic item, and you will loyally fight for the owner of this powerful item, and you yourself I will also slowly watch to see if anyone will come to trouble me for a thing like yours."
Seeing Ryan kill the special envoy Divag on behalf of the Queen, it stands to reason that the Nagas present should attack in groups, but as the owner of the fortress, Tisiris moved her eyes to the side and turned a blind eye to all Ryan's actions. , obviously acquiescing to his approach. With this example, the other Nagas all fell silent, and the only sound in the empty field was the miserable cry of Diwog's soul, which had been stripped out of his body.
Ryan didn't pay attention to Divog's soul, let alone the Nagas headed by Tisilis. He actually walked directly in front of Siassi and unexpectedly spoke: "Your You have good qualifications. What is your name? Are you willing to be my student?"
Siassi raised her head and said in a slightly childish tone: "Who are you, and why should you be my teacher?" Her words shocked everyone present, and no one expected this Nascent woman to be my teacher. The little girl actually had the courage to talk to Ryan like this, but she didn't know that they were basically reciting their lines according to the script preset by Faras and the others.
"That's a good question." Ryan laughed a few times and said, "Who am I? I'm afraid even I can't explain this question clearly. As for what qualifications I have to be your teacher, you can take your guess. ." When Ryan said this, he quickly passed his hand across his chest, and a magic circle with six corners and an exquisite overall layout appeared out of thin air. Then Ryan clicked his finger towards the center of the magic circle. The activated six-pointed star magic array emitted a strong light and began to forcefully pull the soul of Divog, who was suspended in the air and howling, into it.
"If you have mithril, bring some." Ryan ordered as if no one was watching.
Originally, without Tisilis's order, it would be impossible for anyone to fulfill Ryan's request, but Ryan's words seemed to contain endless power, making others willing to work for him. Tisilis had not yet made any reaction. , several of the guards beside him couldn't help but twist their tail fins to move large pieces of mithril ingots for him. This made Tisiris's face suddenly change drastically, but she restrained herself very well. Only when her face changed In an instant, he covered up his gaffe again and put on an indifferent look. However, there were people in the Naga crowd who saw all these changes clearly.
Seeing that Tisilis did not suffer a loss at the hands of Divog, but was about to lose face with Ryan, when the Naga guards were about to leave, a slightly older voice in the crowd rang: "No. I know how much Master Irisela needs. If it is just to make some small trinkets, I have two refined mithril ingots here. I wonder if Master can appreciate them."
Ryan turned his head and looked around. Wherever he looked, the Nagas in the crowd got out of the way. Finally, an older Naga man was revealed. The latter faced Ryan's eyes calmly. He nodded slightly and stood next to him. The followers immediately presented two refined mithril ingots to Ryan with both hands. This repeatedly refined mithril ingot has very few impurities and is one of the best materials for making high-level magic items.
Ryan nodded to the old Naga man as a greeting, and then said, "Who is your Excellency?"
"Haha, I am Karen Medi from Comorenta." The old Naga smiled and said his name and family, slightly relaxing the atmosphere at the scene.
"Well, I've heard of your name. Tisilis told me that your brother is the leader of Comorenta, one of the ten largest Naga families." Ryan thought for a while and said,
"It is a great surprise for me, Karen Medi, to be able to make Lord Tisilis talk about it and to keep Master Irisela in her heart." The old Naga man, Karen Medi, first praised Tissi. Liz and Ryan then said slowly: "Two refined mithril ingots are not a good thing, but I am a little curious about the master's enchanting skills. If the master allows me to be here to observe, then I will be very grateful."
Ryan knew that the Comorenta family had a lot of experience in the production of magic items. Karen Medi’s excuse was reasonable, but Ryan guessed the other party’s true thoughts. As a family close to Tisilis, this Kalanmeidi Renmedi took out two valuable refined mithril ingots. Most of his purpose was to quietly resolve Ryan's move of giving orders over Tisilis just now and prevent the guards from actually moving behind the mithril ingots. Ticelis was unable to step down,
"When I make things, I never leave the scene. If you can learn from it, I won't care." Ryan replied loudly: "But I will not guarantee your safety. Everything depends on your own abilities." Ryan replied loudly. After saying these words, with a move of his hand, the refined mithril ingots held in the hands of Naga's entourage flew into the air. Under the control of Ryan's magic, these two refined mithril ingots were suspended in the six-pointed star magic array on Ryan's chest. above the sky, and then silently melted into sperm, and the mithril did not flow everywhere, but dripped into the six-pointed star magic circle under Ryan's control, and began to merge with Divog's soul. ,
A more unforgettable wailing sound came from the air. Under Ryan's magic, the will of Divog's soul was slowly stripped away, which made the final product made from his soul not resist the owner of the item. After a while, the wailing slowly faded away, but the light of the six-pointed star magic circle became more and more dazzling. No matter how everything changed in front of him, Ryan's face was calm, and there was not even a trace of mana fluctuations on his body. None of it was emitted, and the whole person looked more like he was strolling leisurely in the back garden than making a powerful magic item.
Most of the people present were confused. They could not understand what Ryan was doing at all. Only a handful of people who were proficient in enchantment, including Karen Medi, stared at Ryan with crazy faces, paying attention to his every move. As soon as I moved, I wanted to remember everything in my mind forever, and then I would slowly figure it out when I had the opportunity in the future. When the two refined mithril ingots suspended in the air were completely melted into flesh, and the six-pointed star magic circle and Divo were in it. After the souls of Ge were completely fused together, Karen Medi let out a long sigh and praised sincerely: "Is this the skill of the legendary master? Ah, seeing this scene, my life has not been in vain. ”
Ryan ignored the others. When he saw that the magic item he was refining had reached the last step, he asked Siassi: "What kind of jewelry do you like? Is it a ring, a bracelet or something? What is the shape and style? Time is limited. Tell me quickly."
"Hmm..." Siassi suppressed the joy in her heart, pretended to think calmly, and said, "I want a wristband. It should be very delicate in appearance and look like an ornament. It belongs to Fei Lingcui's family. The style can be the style of the Comorenta family, or your hometown has any better recommendations, but it shouldn’t be too ugly.”
"Humph, there are so many requirements." What Ryan was waiting for was Siassi's words. He himself had no intention of making it in the style of the underwater world, so he walked down the steps and said, "Okay, then use a girl I once conquered." Let’s look at the shape of an artwork from another plane.” After Ryan said this, he began to use magical power to forcibly change the fused mithril **, and began to make the imitation artwork he said.
Ryan's move had been prepared for a long time. The artwork he created was indeed a collection from a certain plane, but it was not Ryan himself who had seen it, but his teacher Jialibu. Of course, everything was well arranged. , Ryan should take this opportunity to enrich his identity as a plane walker. After all, he has "traveled" through multiple planes. Since he has walked through many planes, he will inevitably leave memories. If he cannot feel this in daily life, he will inevitably leave behind flaw,
Soon, a beautiful mithril work of art appeared in front of everyone. It was a wristband, but it was made of countless slender mithril threads intertwined together and then slowly woven. Ryan did not use his hands, just He can complete it in just a few moments with the help of magic control. This alone is enough for him to surpass the so-called master of enchantment and reach the level of a grandmaster who can establish a sect.
"Ah, so beautiful." Siassi took the mithril wristband from Ryan's hand like a treasure. She couldn't put it down and looked at it many times before reluctantly wearing it on her arm. The wristband A strange-looking monster is woven on the surface. According to Ryan, it is the patron saint of a race in that plane that has a history of ten thousand years. It has incredible power. It is said that that race relied on this powerful monster. It was only with the strength that we opened up a huge territory,
Looking at the Warcraft pattern with wings and multiple legs on the wristband, Siassi seemed very satisfied. She bowed to Ryan and said, "Siassi, I have met the teacher, well, I don't know yet. Your name seems to be at a disadvantage."
"Arisela." Ryan said proudly with his hands behind his back, "Remember this name, it is an existence that surpasses gods in some planes."
"Congratulations to Master Arethela for accepting another female student." Tisilis's voice rang out, "again" and "female student", which made everyone present feel sad, but everyone They all avoided talking about this aspect in a tacit understanding. They just unanimously congratulated Ryan and Siassi. Regarding the head of Ogoros still lying on the ground and the body of Divog who had lost his soul, everyone expressed their gratitude. Selectively blind,