Several of Master Blair's assistants got busy skillfully. Under the smelting of high-temperature flames, the temperature of the iron felt rose rapidly, and the square pieces of metal placed on the iron felt soon began to melt. Blair's assistant took a long tool, mixed the molten metal pieces together, and sprinkled a small bag of mithril powder into it.
About fifty minutes later, all the metal blocks melted into gold, and Blair's assistant also sprinkled in three bags of mithril powder. Mithril, which is known for its compatibility, was perfectly integrated with the metal gold. , at this time, Blair's assistant slightly adjusted the magic circle, so that the flames erupting from the stove began to decrease, causing the temperature of the iron felt to also decrease.
Ryan knows that ordinary metals are extremely repellent to magic. Mithril must be blended into it to allow magicians to add magic to items made of metal. This is the purpose of Blair and the others. Most of the metals that Blair and the others melted before were refined. The pure steel that came out was just such a small amount of pure steel that was put into three full pockets of mithril powder. Blair was really extravagant enough. In fact, even if Blair didn't add magic to the final product, it would be enough to be called a piece of pure steel. Light weight and good quality mithril equipment,
The metal core on the iron felt gradually began to solidify, but the shape was not completed yet. This was the best time for forging, so Blair's two assistants, who had their upper bodies covered, used tools to firmly fix the large piece. The shape of the metal has not yet been fixed, and the other one picked up the hammer and hammered it hard. The hammer hit the metal, and sparks suddenly flew everywhere, making a crisp sound.
Blair's two assistants were obviously very skilled. It only took about 5 minutes to smash the original piece of strange-shaped metal into the shape of a long sword. Although its appearance was still very rough, unless it was resmelted and re-smelted, Forged, otherwise it would be impossible to change,
It was only then that Blair stood up. He didn't say anything. He just stretched out his hands, palms upward, while his other two assistants brought a small hammer and a small bag with a tacit understanding. Blair grabbed the small hammer with one hand and the small bag with the other hand, and came to the iron felt.
"Here, three points of strength." Blair used the small hammer in his right hand to lightly tap somewhere on the body of the rough long sword. At the same time, he tilted his left hand slightly and poured a little of the contents of the small pocket onto the sword. With sharp eyes, Ryan discovered that the small pocket held by Blair also contained mithril powder.
"Bang." There was a loud sound, and Blair's assistant holding the big hammer swung the hammer hard, aimed at the position pointed by Blair with the small hammer, and smashed it. After he finished the smash, Blair whispered: He cast a magic spell and used the power of magic to form a magic circle with the mithril powder he had just sprinkled on the surface of the sword.
After the process was completed, Blair began to pour some mithril powder and pointed the small hammer at another place: "100% strength."
"Boom~" A loud noise made the ears of everyone present numb. Blair's assistant's full blow was indeed full of force, but Blair, who was close at hand, didn't seem to hear it, and still recited a series of magic spells. The force began to adjust the position of the mithril powder on the sword, making them form magic circles.
It took Blair 20 minutes to forge the entire long sword, and the mithril inside the long sword formed the corresponding magic circle exactly according to his requirements, and under the continuous hammering of the hammer, the long sword's The appearance has become very smooth and neat, no longer the rough appearance before.
Blair nodded with satisfaction. His assistant immediately took the small hammer and the small bag containing mithril from Blair, and then offered him a glass of water. Blair drank the water in the glass in one breath. Although he had magical power, Skillful, but after all, I am old, and I stood next to a hot fire for 20 minutes. If I say it is not hard, I would be lying.
While Blair was taking a break, his assistant picked up the long sword that had been basically formed so that it would no longer be baked by the high temperature of the stove. Blair also felt refreshed after drinking the water. , he ignored his physical fatigue, chanted another string of magic spells, and released an ice magic to wrap the long sword with a very high temperature and a dark red surface.
If it were not for the effect of magic, this strange scene of frozen flames in the ice would be almost impossible to appear in nature. Since Master Blair continuously delivers magical energy to the large mass of ice outside, the ice is Although the long sword contained high temperature, it still could not melt the ice outside. Instead, it was wrapped in the ice outside, and the heat was consumed bit by bit.
After the entire long sword had completely cooled down, Blair took it from his assistant, placed it next to the table, and began to modify it. If it was an ordinary long sword, the blade would only need to be flexible and strong. , it would be enough to sharpen the edge of the sword, but Master Blair used a white quill pen dipped in some starry sky ink to draw a magic circle on the blade.
Master Blair's entire production process was so smooth that the magicians around him were so intoxicated. Even Minsk and others who belonged to the Royal Academy of Magic like Victor had to admire Blair's skills. Ryan was also obsessed with Blair's superb skills. technology, but when he accidentally turned his attention to Victor, he found that the archmage had not yet started making items.
Ryan rubbed his eyes, thinking he had seen it wrong, but the Victor in front of him was still sitting there with a normal expression. It was obvious that Ryan was not dazzled. Ryan looked at the hourglass between the two platforms again, and saw the sand in the upper part. Four-fifths of the hourglass has already fallen. If Victor doesn't start making it, he will lose after all the sand on the hourglass falls.
Blair, who was concentrating on making the magic sword in front of him, didn't know that Victor, who was performing with him, hadn't started making it yet. He was now fully focused on the work in front of him, and the magic circle on the blade had already been completed. , the slightly raised mithril on the surface of the sword looks very delicate, and the slightly shimmering blue Fengpeng magic core on the sword's handle also matches the surrounding patterns very well, making the entire sword look graceful and gorgeous. , people can’t put it down,
It wasn't until Blair finished the magic sword that Victor started to take action. Ryan looked at the hourglass and saw that there was still a little sand that was about to fall. His fists were clenched, and his palms were full of sweat. Victor took it. He picked up the long wooden stick in front of him and waved it vigorously in the air a few times. Then he used a white quill pen dipped in some moonlight ink to briefly draw a few strokes on it, then placed it on the table to signal that he was finished.
At the moment when Victor signaled that the work was completed, the last grain of sand flowed out of the timing hourglass, and the time for the entire live production performance came.