They entered the house. It was a typical dwarven house. It was very tall, but the things inside were made with dwarven figures. It gave people a strong sense of shock as soon as they walked in.
"Two years ago, I heard that Abel had become a Master Blacksmith, and Bentham had used his own recommendation. I wanted to contact him to find out more, but I was too busy at the time. Later, I heard that you had become a wizard, and the Wizard Union wanted you to escape from the human world!" Master Robin said as he asked Abel and Master Thorin to sit down.
Although the chair was a little short, it was wide enough for Abel to sit comfortably. Bartoli did not sit down. Instead, he stood quietly behind him.
"Master Robin, after I escaped from the human world, I stayed in Moon Guardian City for a while. After that, I wandered around until I came to see you!" Abel said with a smile. Master Bennett's identity as an elf was a secret. It contained Grand Duke Edwina's care for him.
"It must have been hard for you to wander around at such a young age. If you want, you can stay here, or in any of the dwarven cities. I don't think any of the dwarves would reject you!" Master Robbin let out a sigh and tried to persuade him.
"Yeah, especially Master Abel's winemaking skills!" Master Thorin also encouraged.
"Thank you. Actually, I'll have a result soon. I'm sure I can go back soon!" Abel was also waiting for news from his teacher Wizard Moreton. According to Wizard Moreton, there should be a change in the human Wizard Union soon.
"Let's not talk about this. Master Abel, let teacher see your Dark Fire magic staff!" Master Thorin knew it was impossible to persuade Abel to stay, so he quickly changed the topic.
Without Abel's order, Bartoli placed his Blackfire Magic Staff on the table in the middle and retreated behind Abel.
"Master Robin, this is the Blackfire Magic Staff that I made. It was made from the soul of a Blackfire Rock Python!" Abel introduced the process of making the Blackfire Magic Staff in a soft voice.
Master Robin carefully held the Blackfire Magic Staff in his hand. He carefully examined every detail from the body of the Magic Staff to the top of the Magic Staff. Finally, he used his power of the Will to check the attributes of the Magic Staff. In the end, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Abel looked at Master Robin in confusion. He then looked at Master Thorin, and asked, "Is there something wrong with this magic staff?"
"No, Master Abel, the craftsmanship of this magic staff is very high. Teacher is very happy because you are the only one who made it!" Master Thorin explained in a soft voice.
"Thorin, didn't you tell Abel the meaning of this Blackfire Magic Staff?" Master Robin stopped laughing and asked Master Thorin.
"No, I just found out yesterday. Of course, you should explain it to me!" Master Thorin said with a smile.
"Abel, the crafting of a magic staff is the most difficult of all the Blacksmiths. Or rather, the craftsmanship of it has already surpassed the range of normal Blacksmiths. Without a strong Blacksmith as the foundation, it is impossible to craft a magic staff. Also, the magic staff is the most precious and powerful weapon among all the Blacksmiths. There are not many Blacksmiths among the Dwarves who can craft magic staffs. Every magic staff is made by several Blacksmiths and Wizards together." Master Robin explained.
"Your Blackfire Magic Staff increased from 3 to 10 times a day. Is that your own creation?" Master Robin picked up the Blackfire Magic Staff and asked.
"Yes, I made some changes to the pattern and added a magic gem to power it. It increased the energy of the magic staff a little!" Abel explained.
"Although I don't know the level of the Black-Flame Rock Python's flame, a mid-rank spiritual beast's flame can't be more than 15 levels higher. However, you managed to preserve its flame so perfectly. You should know that it's not easy to preserve half of its flame's level," Master Robin complimented.
Abel couldn't help but think back to the time when he killed the Blackfire Rock Snake. The Blackfire Rock Snake was not able to spit out much flame before it was heavily injured by Lady Carrie's scroll. Afterward, he used his Jade Tan Do to kill it and took its soul.
He didn't know why the Blackfire Rock Snake's flame level was intact during this process. Maybe it was because the Blackfire Rock Snake didn't use much flame when it was killed. Maybe it was because the Dark Gold Dark World weapon was helpful in taking its soul. If Master Robin didn't mention it, he would never have thought about it.
"If the 'Inferno Fire' spell's level was too low, this magic staff could have become a legendary magic staff!" Master Robin gently put down the Blackfire Magic Staff and sighed. He then said, "but even so, this Blackfire Magic Staff is enough to prove one thing!"
Afterward, Master Robin looked at the young human in front of him. He looked at his junior and said in a soft but firm voice, "Abel, you have reached the level of a Grandmaster Blacksmith!"
Abel's heart skipped a beat. This was something he never expected. The title of Grandmaster Blacksmith was the highest honor in the Holy Continent. There were only a few Grandmaster Blacksmiths alive in the Holy Continent, and they were all dwarfs. No human had ever received this title.
Also, Abel had been comparing his blacksmithing skills with those in the Dark World. No matter if it was the equipment he made, the attributes he added, or the spells he cast, they were all very different from those in the Dark World. You could tell the difference just by looking at a small hole.
Abel shook his head, "Master Robin, I don't deserve the title of Grandmaster Blacksmith. This is my first time making a magic staff. I've just entered the threshold of making magic staffs!"
Master Thorin said with a smile, "Master Abel, you are too humble. I saw the Blackfire Magic Staff you made yesterday. If you replace the 'Inferno Fire' spell with the 'Fireball' spell, this magic staff will become a legendary magic staff. Maybe after a period of time, it will become a legendary magic staff!"
Master Robin said with a sigh, "Abel, you are still young. Next time, as long as you have the chance to get an elite spiritual beast soul, you can make a legendary magic staff at any time. The life goal of a blacksmith is just a piece of cake for you!"
Master Robin only wanted to make a legendary magic staff for his entire life. There were many legendary magic staffs in the Holy Continent, but normal people would never see them because they were kept by the super powerful families or used by the powerful.
However, those legendary gears were all left behind by generations of Blacksmith Grandmasters and Blacksmith Grandmasters throughout the history of the Holy Continent. Every piece of legendary gear had its own story. Once these stories accumulated to a certain level, it would be called a legendary gear by the world.
Every Grandmaster Blacksmith wanted to leave their name in the world. Legendary magic staffs were their names, so almost every Grandmaster Blacksmith would spend their entire life researching and making their own legendary magic staff.
Master Thorin was not that old, so he could not understand Master Robin's feelings. However, he was still very impressed by Abel's magic staff craftsmanship. Most of the legendary equipment were magic equipment, and magic staffs were the mainstream among them.
Since the status of wizards in the Holy Continent was very high, magic staffs were at the top of all magic staffs. The difficulty of making magic staffs was much higher than other magic staffs, so a good magic staff could easily become a legendary magic staff.
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