When the two arrived at the smithy, Aldwin had been waiting outside the door for a long time.
The President, who had always been calm and steady, was very different from usual today. His old face was full of anxiety, and the way he sighed made it hard for people to associate him with the most powerful mage in Felan. At this time, Aldwin was walking around with his hands behind his back, looking anxious and uneasy. He did not look like the President of the Alanna Guild of Magic, but more like an ant crawling on a hot pan.
It was not until the figures of Macklin and Lin Li appeared at the other end of the corridor that Aldwin's face finally showed a look of relief.
"Sorry to trouble you, Felic." When the President came up to them, there was a faint apologetic smile in his smile.
"It's nothing." Lin Li smiled. He was not dissatisfied. After all, this was related to the future of the whole guild. Even if he were in Aldwin's position, he would probably be the same as him.
Anyway, there were two vampire fangs to study, so he might as well spend a little more time to let them be completely at ease. Otherwise, the two of them were already so old, and they still had to be on tenterhooks all day long. It would be a sin if something went wrong one day …
"This, Felic …" After hesitating for a moment, Aldwin took out something from his pocket.
It was a piece of yellowed parchment that looked old. There were a few scorch marks on the corners, which seemed to have been caused by sparks.
"Take a look at this. Are you confident?"
Lin Li was a little puzzled at first. When he took the parchment and looked at it, he realized that it was the design of a Frost Enchanted Sword …
"This, there shouldn't be a problem …" Lin Li scratched his head. For a moment, he really did not know how to explain it to Aldwin.
The Frost Enchanted Sword could be said to be the lowest level of magical weapons. Any blacksmith who had reached a high level did not need any design to forge a Frost Enchanted Sword, let alone Lin Li, who had stood at the pinnacle of forging.
However, there was no way to explain this kind of thing.
Since the design had been taken, Lin Li could only bite the bullet and take it.
Seeing Lin Li's strange expression, Aldwin thought that he was not confident enough, and quickly comforted him. "You just have to try your best. We still have time. Even if we don't succeed this time, it's not a big deal …"
"I will …" Lin Li nodded, and did not say anything else. He took the design and entered the workshop.
After closing the door, Lin Li threw a few pieces of refined iron into the furnace, and then opened the Ring of Endless Storm to study the fangs of the two Vampires.
When he first got the fangs that day, Lin Li planned to embed them on his dagger. After all, mages were not Warriors. Using too many metal weapons would affect his control of mana. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that the only melee weapon that was suitable for him was probably a dagger.
However, Lin Li changed his mind after the battle with the Lich.
When the Sun's Spike shot out, a thought suddenly came to Lin Li's mind. Why didn't he get a crossbow?
Although the dagger was light and convenient, its power was really limited. After all, he was a mage, and there were not many opportunities for close combat. Even if he embed the Vampire fangs on the dagger, it would be difficult for him to exert its power. But if it was a crossbow, it would be different. It was the same light and convenient, but the power was much greater. Not to mention that it could be used for long or short distances, it could also use various powerful crossbows, such as the two spikes of the Sun of Void in the Ring of Endless Storm …
Moreover …
Few people were more proficient in shooting enemies from a distance than Lin Li. Before coming to this world, he was a Super Hunter.
Lin Li threw the refined iron into the furnace, and had already sketched a few patterns in his mind. As a Smithing Guru, there were countless crossbow designs in his mind. What he needed to do now was to choose a plan from these designs that could maximize the power of the Vampire fangs.
At this time, the two highest-ranking figures in the Alanna Guild of Magic were like ants on a hot pan, pacing back and forth anxiously.
"Do you think this kid can do it?" Macklin frowned so tightly that his eyebrows were almost squeezed together.
"I don't know …" The President's expression was not much better than Macklin's. Since breaking through the Legendary-realm, he had never been as nervous as he was today.
The Adventurers Guild had already found an Inscriber who could draw high-level mageweaths as early as half a year ago. On the other hand, the Alanna Guild of Magic had spent a whole year to find a hope like Felic. Now, the Alanna Guild of Magic could be said to have been forced to the edge of the cliff.
It was a matter of great importance, and Aldwin could not help but be nervous …
Perhaps even Aldwin himself did not expect that one day he would hand the fate of the guild to the hands of a young mage who was less than 20 years old.
Too young … Aldwin could not help but shake his head at the thought of this.
This was exactly what Aldwin was worried about. Felic was really too young.
Although Aldwin's forging level was not very good, he had more or less done some research on this profession. He knew that forging in general was not difficult. As long as one was strong enough to pull the bellows and lift the hammer, one could create a decent piece of equipment. However, once it entered the field of magical equipment, it was another matter.
Aldwin had studied the design of the Frost Enchanted Sword for at least a month.
He was very clear that the design of a magical weapon was not simpler than the spell of a Magic Shooter. It required too much professional knowledge. Without spending a lot of time on it, there was no way to study it.
There was no doubt that Felic was a real genius. Otherwise, he would not have reached the level of a level-13 Magic Shooter at the age of 20.
But no matter how talented a person was, he could not stop the flow of time. The profession of blacksmith required a lot of time. How could a young man in his twenties have enough experience?
The President walked back and forth outside the Smithing Workshop with his hands behind his back.
Felic had been in there for almost half an hour, and he had not heard the sound of the hammer so far. The more Aldwin thought about it, the more worried he became. There was still no movement for such a long time. Could something have happened …
At this time, Macklin asked with a perturbed expression, "Do you think, what if it doesn't work …"
"…" Aldwin glared at him fiercely. This guy was simply touching a sore spot. Wasn't saying such discouraging words at this time obviously making people anxious …
"Clang, clang, clang …"
At this moment, a crisp sound finally came from the Smithing Workshop.
At the same time as the sound of smithing was heard, the two figures who stood at the peak of magic rushed over almost at the same time, desperately pressing their ears against the door, imagining that they could hear the progress of the forging inside through the crisp sound …
Even in the entire Felan Kingdom, the two could be regarded as the top mages, but in the field of forging, they were two complete rookies. At this time, they put their ears against the door, but apart from comforting themselves, they could not hear anything at all.
Before they could figure out what was going on, the crisp knocking sound had already stopped, and then there was another soft "Zi" sound ….
"That's it?" Macklin remembered this soft sound. According to his half-baked forging experience, it seemed to be quenching.
"No way …" Aldwin did not believe it, and put his ear against the door again, wanting to listen again.
But before he leaned his head over, the door opened with a creak.
Then the two saw Lin Li coming out of the Smithing Workshop with a smile on his face.
"It's … done?" Macklin opened his mouth, and his wretched face was full of disbelief.
"It's done." Lin Li nodded, stretched out a hand, and pointed to the anvil in the workshop.
The two looked in the direction of Lin Li's finger, and saw a one-handed sword lying quietly on the anvil. A faint magical wave was slowly emanating from the shiny sword.
"That's not right …" Just as Macklin was about to enter the door, he suddenly noticed a trace of abnormality. The magical wave emanating from the one-handed sword seemed to be different from what he had imagined. Logically speaking, the Frost Enchanted Sword should be filled with ice magical elements. Why did he feel a scorching aura from this sword?
"How … How can it be fire magical elements?"
Aldwin, who was at the side, was also full of doubts. After carefully feeling the magical aura emanating from the one-handed sword, he shook his head again. "No, no, it's not only fire magical elements, but also ice magical elements. Felic … What the hell is going on? How can there be two magical elements?"
"Hehe …" Lin Li scratched his head, and laughed awkwardly. "I just suddenly remembered that I seemed to have forgotten how to forge the Frost Enchanted Sword. Seeing that the materials were just right, I conveniently forged a Frostfire Sword …"
"…" Macklin almost hit the wall on the spot when he heard this. What did this kid just say? He seemed to have said that he conveniently forged a Frostfire Sword?
F * ck … The Frostfire Sword could also be conveniently forged?
When he heard this sentence, Macklin was so scared that he almost had a heart attack.
No matter what, the old man was still an Archmage-level figure. How could he not know what the Frostfire Sword was?
This was a weapon with two magical attributes, and it was ice and fire. These two completely conflicting magical attributes were not as simple as one plus one equals two. Even if one searched the whole of Alanna, one might not be able to find a few blacksmiths who could forge a Frostfire Sword …
Macklin was very clear that a blacksmith who could forge a Frostfire Sword would at least have a forging standard of above high-level, and might even be close to the legendary master-level!
"High-level blacksmith …" Just thinking about it made Macklin feel like he was going crazy.
What was the difference between an Advanced Blacksmith Mage and a herbivorous dragon? Oh, no … It was rarer than a vegetarian dragon. After all, a dragon could still be forced to be a vegetarian by force. But for a mage with high-level forging standards, perhaps only Felic could be found in the whole of Anril …
"F * cking pervert …" Macklin could only squeeze out these few words after holding it in for a long time.
He now truly understood that this kid could not be measured by human standards at all. Age, experience, or genius had no meaning at all to this kid. He was a living dinosaur. There were only things that you could not think of, and there would never be anything that he could not do.
Lin Li waited there for a long time, but did not wait for Macklin to continue. Hence, he had to carefully remind him. "Mr. Macklin, if there is nothing else, can I go back first? You know, this trial mission is really a little … "
"Oh, yes, yes, yes. You go back and rest first. You must have a good rest. Don't tire yourself out …" Macklin came to his senses after being asked by Lin Li, and hurriedly stepped aside to make way for Lin Li. Before he left, he even exhorted in a flattering manner.
"Then, goodbye …"
"Goodbye."
When he returned to the guild hall, Lin Li put his hand into his pocket and touched the two crossbow bolts that still had some lingering warmth. The biggest gain from today's trip to the smithy was probably these two crossbow bolts. He was even a little impatient to find a place to test how powerful these two crossbow bolts with Vampire's fangs were …
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