Abel felt something nibbling at his foot. He looked down and saw Black Wind nibbling at his foot. It seemed to be having a lot of fun.
He picked up Black Wind from the ground and gently stroked Black Wind's soft fur. Black Wind now looked like a little puppy. Black Wind had to eat a lot of food every day. Although Black Wind was still small, the amount of gold coins it consumed every day was comparable to that of an adult warhorse.
After being disturbed by Black Wind, Abel was no longer in the mood to continue training his power of the will. He was so tired and weak that he took Black Wind to bed and hugged it in his arms. Black Wind struggled to get out of Abel's arms. It was very energetic and didn't want to sleep at all. Finally, it felt that its master's hug was not as strong as before. It squirmed out of its master's arms and turned around to see that its master had already fallen asleep.
The next day, when it was close to noon, Abel felt his face itch. He opened his eyes and saw Black Wind licking his face with its little tongue. When it saw Abel open his eyes, it softly barked at him. Through the soul link, Abel knew that Black Wind was hungry. Normally, the servants would come to feed Black Wind in the morning. However, today, Abel didn't wake up early for training, so the servants didn't dare to disturb Abel. Black Wind was starving.
He rang the bell beside the bed and a maid came in. Because Abel was usually very busy and Abel was very young, Abel's maid was usually busy with other things. Unlike the other young nobles, all the maids were young and beautiful and only served one person.
After instructing the maid to take care of Black Wind, Abel washed up and asked the maid to call Steward Lindsey.
"Young master, are you looking for me?" Steward Lindsey, as usual, was wearing a well-ironed steward's suit.
"I want to ask you to do something for me." Abel said as he handed over a pouch filled with 2000 gold coins to the steward. "I want you to buy me a luxurious carriage."
Lindsey's eyes were full of questions. There were two carriages in the castle. One was for the Knight Marshall, and the other was for backup. He thought that Abel didn't know about this, so he said, "If you need a carriage, there's another one in the castle."
Abel saw that the steward had misunderstood his meaning, so he explained, "I need a luxurious carriage to modify. I want to get it as soon as possible because I want to finish the modification in ten days."
Steward Lindsey understood what Abel meant. He smiled and said, "Yes, I will arrange for someone to buy it and send it to your operating room quietly."
Abel could see that the steward already knew that it was a birthday present from the Knight Marshall. He smiled and thanked the steward, "Thank you."
After the steward left, Abel stretched his body and punched the air a few times. He felt that his strength had basically recovered. As long as he didn't use his combat power, he would be fine. He decided to test his previous idea before the carriage arrived and see if he could make a super ice magic sword.
Abel came to the temporary blacksmith shop in the castle. After greeting the other blacksmiths and greeting Master Bentham, he entered his room.
Abel closed the door of the operation room. Ever since he became a Blacksmith Master, no one dared to enter his exclusive operation room without his permission. Even Master Bentham was the same. All the blacksmiths in the blacksmith shop were full of respect for this young master Abel. Although they wanted to get the master's guidance, they didn't want to disturb the master's work.
Master Bentham actually wanted to talk to Abel today. He met the Knight Marshall in the castle this morning. When he saw the two swords on the knight's back, he knew that Abel must have made some new work. Based on his understanding of the Knight Marshall, the quality of the swords must be very high. So high that the Knight could ignore the mockery of others.
But when he saw Abel's eager expression after greeting him, he didn't want to disturb Abel. It could be seen that Abel was now at the peak of his forging.
In the past, it was said that whenever someone became a Blacksmith Master, there would be a period of explosion. Better work and newer skills would appear in large numbers during this period. Some people called this situation as a result of accumulation. Some people thought that the blacksmith had a purpose to become a Blacksmith Master, and after becoming a Blacksmith Master, they would have more freedom to use their skills.
Master Bentham thought that Abel's current state was that of a Blacksmith Master. He didn't want to disturb the most glorious state of a Blacksmith Master's life, even if this Blacksmith Master was only 13 years old.
Nowadays, Abel rarely made pure swords of a hundred skills. Most of the swords in the operation room were rough blanks of magic swords. They were half-finished products with grooves, but no runes were drawn on them.
He took out three sets of ice attribute rune ink and put them into the Hradik Cube to synthesize an intermediate ice attribute rune ink that flashed with blue light.
Then he took out the rough magic sword and used a rune pen to draw the intermediate ice attribute rune ink. When his power of the will was about to be exhausted, the rune was successfully drawn. After resting for a while, Abel waited for his power of the will to recover.
He checked his power of the Will and realized that it seemed to have increased again. It wasn't obvious, but as he used his power of the Will more and more, he became more and more familiar with his power of the Will. It was just a small increase, but he could still feel it.
He took out the dazzling perfect sapphire from his arms and put it into the card slot. After gently reinforcing it with a tool, the next step was to guide the power of the will.
After the power of the will entered the rune, it slowly approached the perfect sapphire through the energy rune circuit connected to the sapphire. With the experience of the diamond's guidance, Abel knew that he had to be very careful. The stronger the energy of the sapphire, the faster the speed of the energy.
When it approached the perfect sapphire, the sapphire flashed with a blue light, and a bone-chilling cold energy rushed towards Abel's power of the will. When Abel's power of the will was still some distance away from this energy, he felt a sense of danger that he had never felt before. His power of the will told him that if this energy came into contact with his power of the will, it might be severely damaged. This premonition made him drive his power of the will with all his might. At this time, there was no need for him to guide it. Instead, the cold energy chased after the fast moving power of the will along the rune.
At this time, Abel was sweating profusely. This feeling of nervousness that he had never felt before caused his power of the will to move twice as fast as usual. The cold energy that followed behind did not give way either. This short distance in the rune circuit became a race of life and death. Finally, Abel's power of the will returned to the center of the rune, and the cold energy also entered the center of the rune. As soon as the energy entered, it was firmly locked in by the rune, and traces of strange fluctuations slowly stabilized the energy.
Then, starting from the hilt and going from the energy circuit to the center of the rune, a blue light flashed. Just when Abel thought that he was about to succeed, the sword of a hundred skills seemed to be unable to withstand the impact of the energy and made a burst of shattering sound. When Abel heard the shattering sound, almost without thinking, he threw the sword in front of him into the Hradik Cube.
Everything in the Hradik Cube was still. After the sword was thrown in, it stopped changing, as if time was frozen.
Wiping the cold sweat on his head, Abel calmed his nervous heartbeat. This was playing with his life. Thinking back to the exploding sword that was made with only ordinary gems, it had that kind of power. Now, this was a perfect sapphire that was made with 9 ordinary gems. What kind of power would the explosion have?
Just thinking about it made Abel's hair stand on end. What kind of shield would he use to block the impact of this explosion? Or would he just find a wall and see if it could block it?
That was the sword of a hundred skills, the sword that Abel knew was made with the strongest material, but it could not withstand the impact of this energy.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
