It was not easy to evaluate the descendants of the divine blood.
Because strictly speaking, Gloria was also a descendant of the divine blood, because the predecessor of the northern witches was split from a powerful organization. This organization had existed for a long time, and their leader was even a Chosen of the Goddess of Magic. During that time, many powerful witches were born in the north, some of which were even comparable to the gods!
That era was too long ago.
Only the oldest ruins and documents had records of the 'Chosen One of the North'.
Gloria, as the purest northern witch, would more or less have a trace of the bloodline inheritance. This bloodline was similar to the elven noble in front of him. Some could strengthen their own talents, and some had basically exhausted their power. It was like the God of Slaughter had fallen for a long time, but many of his descendants, the former Sons of Slaughter, had survived the catastrophe of slaughter. These descendants reproduced generation after generation, and in the end, they were basically no different from ordinary people.
Occasionally, there would be some people with more amazing talents, but their bloodline was thin to the point of one in ten million.
In fact, there were many such people.
Therefore, most of the bloodline of the Sons of God referred to within three generations. Beyond this range, they were not considered descendants of the divine blood.
The elven noble in front of him did not even have a trace of divinity in his body, let alone divine power. At best, his bloodline talent was better than ordinary people, and his basic attributes were higher than ordinary people. This bloodline talent was roughly equivalent to the direct descendants of legendary professions, and it might even be inferior to the descendants of legendary professions.
Once.
There was a saying that the hero template had inherited the blood of massacre, so it could extract soul energy. Among the natives of this world, only a small number of very special existences could increase their strength through killing. These special existences were basically related to the domain of the massacre priesthood.
However, this saying had never been verified.
Søren did not pay much attention to the elven noble. He went straight to the inn, ready to rest for a day.
This village was not small, and the population was large. According to this progress, it was only a matter of time before it developed into a town. Søren's half-elven bloodline was thin, and he looked like a human from the outside, so he did not receive any preferential treatment. These elves just regarded him as an adventurer, and their attitude was basically cold. Elves were not a race that was easy to get along with. It was the outside world that was curious about them, and then the bards beautified them.
Søren even thought that the stubborn dwarves were easier to deal with than the elves!
There was a weapon shop in the village.
The blacksmith was a burly elf, and he didn't look elegant. He also held a hammer and hammered loudly, and he was wearing an apron. In this world, there was no such thing as a naturally elegant race. To eat, drink, and defecate, one had to farm. To live, one had to work. Similarly, the elves would use their excrement to fertilize the land. Some of the Druil who believed in the Way of the Earth would even personally do some of the seemingly dirty labor, viewing it as a form of cultivation.
Yes.
The last one was influenced by the warrior monks, especially the ascetic monks among the warrior monks.
Over the long years, a large number of paths of Professionals had been produced. Things that remained unchanged would only gradually be eliminated. The Druil Order was now considered a relatively powerful spell casters' organization. The Enlightened Faction among them had even accepted the Elemental Thought of Shamanism. The elven village Søren was in was within the scope of the Way of the Earth. In the middle of the village, there was an ancient stone pillar.
From this point of view, this world was still full of endless vitality!
The burly elf blacksmith glanced at Søren. It was best not to underestimate the blacksmiths. They were firmly in the middle class, and it was also an area where professionals often advanced.
Those who dared to cause trouble in a weapon shop would always regret it in the end!
Of course, Søren wouldn't underestimate the blacksmith in front of him. He had been forging for more than ten years, and he was basically a warrior. He nodded slightly and said, "I want to buy a high-quality curved sword. The price is not a problem."
"A curved sword?" The burly elf blacksmith glanced at him, pulled out a curved sword from behind, and handed it to him. He said, "What do you think of this one?"
Whiteboard.
Søren didn't even need to look at it. He touched it and knew that it was a Whiteboard equipment, and it was a little light.
He shook his head in disappointment and said, "It's too light. I'm afraid that it won't be able to withstand the explosive power of battle. It might even damage the weapons used against gnolls. "
The elf blacksmith glanced at him again and said, "Then I don't have any better ones."
"I mainly make sickles and kitchen knives here. If not, I make longswords used by the patrol guards. If you want longswords, I have a few good ones here. "
Longswords used by the patrol guards?
Søren thought for a while and realized that they were using Fine Craftsmanship. The blacksmith in front of him could make Fine Craftsmanship weapons?
Basically, those who could make Fine Craftsmanship weapons could use some special materials to make rare grade 1 weapons.
The craftsmanship of the elves was not bad.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to make two legendary curved swords in the Underdark. The blacksmith in front of him was obviously not a master, but he should be able to make a + 1 curved sword, right?
High-level blacksmiths were rare. It wasn't that their craftsmanship wasn't good enough, but the blacksmith masters were all high-level professionals!
Among them, there were also wizards who studied alchemy.
The one who had forged the legendary curved sword for Sauron was a level 15 Ranger, level 3 Meckaili Wanderer, and level 8 Warlock. Not only that, he was also a quarter of the Dragonborn bloodline.
His family had once captured a Shadow Dragon.
The shadow dragon wasn't the key. The key was that this shadow dragon was male, so the evil drows imprisoned it.
They also used some kind of special transformation technique to turn it into a human.
What happened next was needless to say. The drows couldn't do anything good. A group of female drows imprisoned it for a long time. Every day, they did some activities that were not suitable for children. In the end, they successfully gave birth to a large number of mixed-blood half-draconians. After the male shadow dragon escaped, he was about to go crazy. He risked his life to massacre the group of drows, but there were still some half-dragons who survived.
The blacksmith who made the legendary curved sword for Søren was one of them!
In order to make the curved sword, Søren was busy with a lot of things for him. He even killed one of the candidates for the matriarch of a family.
The blacksmith in front of him naturally didn't have such high requirements.
Søren looked at him and asked tentatively, "If I give you the materials, can you make a rare weapon?"
"Huh?"
The Elven blacksmith looked at him, thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "It's definitely possible with the materials, but I don't know alchemy. There's no way to add elemental damage."
That was enough.
Søren didn't dare to ask for elemental damage. That kind of thing needed one or two hundred points of alchemy to add. For him, he was satisfied to be able to make an ordinary + 1 rare curved sword. There were a lot of third-rate blacksmiths. There were very few who could make military products, and even fewer who could use alchemy to enchant weapons. The dwarves boasted about their blacksmiths. When Søren went to the dwarves, he only saw a group of high-grade blacksmiths with 150 to 250 points of forging skill.
Damn it, there was no one in the whole Forge Castle who could make a grade 3 legendary curved sword!
Sure enough, the dwarves' words couldn't be trusted too much.
These guys only knew how to brag when they drank, and their bragging wasn't reliable at all!
The Elven blacksmith in front of him looked like he was approaching middle age. At this age, he must have been blacksmithing for a long time. His forging skill should be above 200 points, and he should be able to make a grade 1 rare curved sword.
Søren immediately said, "Tell me what materials you need! I'll get them for you as soon as possible. "
Grade 1 rare materials weren't that rare.
He probably had some Fine Iron here, but he probably lacked some other things.
"300 Kindler." The Elven blacksmith wasn't in a hurry. He first looked at Søren, then took out a rough piece of paper and wrote a row of things, "You just need to find a few things on this list. You can buy them from Priest Hierro."
Søren reached out and took a look.
The things on the list weren't that rare. They were worth around 200 Kindler. Among them, fluorite was the easiest to find. A custom made weapon was twice as expensive as a second-hand weapon. 500 Kindler was still within Søren's acceptable range.
So he didn't hesitate to agree.
For a moment, he actually felt a little emotional. After coming to this world for so long, he could finally get his hands on a rare weapon.
Although it was only a grade 1 weapon, he was already satisfied.
At the very least, the customized curved sword could be made according to his standards, and it would definitely be more convenient than the military products he bought before. For a skillful Rogue like him, the weapon must be the most suitable for him to use. Otherwise, it wouldn't be difficult to buy a + 1 longsword, and it would be enough to spend a little more money. But the problem was that a 1.2-meter longsword was a longsword, and a 1.3-meter longsword was also a longsword. These guys were all called longswords, but the feeling of holding them in his hand was completely different.
Rogues weren't as picky as Warriors when it came to weapons. The skills of Warriors determined that the requirements for weapons were greatly reduced.
The deal was finalized.
After the Elven blacksmith got the deposit, he began to work. He needed to temper the Fine Iron first. Rare weapons were all made with the technique of Hundred Fold Steel Forging. The specialty of the Elves' forging was that they could create small fish scale patterns when hammering. The Dwarves' forging technique was high hardness, while the Elves' forging technique was good toughness. The weapons they made weren't easy to break.
Søren directly went to buy all the materials, basically without bargaining, and then sent them here.
The Elven blacksmith seemed to be very interested in forging rare weapons. He even started the furnace overnight, saying that the forging could be completed within three days. This was undoubtedly very good news. At that time, Søren's injuries were almost completely healed.
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(PS: Later, I will post the new curved sword model in the related works. After it passes the review, you should be able to see it. You guys are awesome! Futu will release more chapters tomorrow!)
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