The Great Sage's carriage did not cause much of a commotion here. Most of the passers-by and customers just casually glanced at the carriage and the two people, and then no longer looked at them. It seemed like they were already used to it.
"I'll bring them out for you."
Angele jumped off the carriage.
Francis started introducing the materials to Francis.
"Let me take a closer look. Can I? "
Star Iron. The physical hardness and the density of the iron were high, but it did not help with spell resistance.
"Sure! Come with me! " The man nodded and led the other three into the inner gate. Several minutes later, they brought out two boxes of black metal ingots that looked like honeycomb briquettes.
Angele's sight was filled with greasy dirt and dirty two-story buildings that were built side by side. The sounds of blacksmiths hammering could be clearly heard from both inside and outside of these small buildings that were side by side.
As soon as his leather boots stepped on the ground, he felt a sticky sensation.
"I'll take all of them. Name your price." Angele put down the burning iron in his hand and spoke in a light tone.
"You?" Francis signaled the four men to stop working on the bellows. He stared at Angele, who was much shorter than him. His sight fell upon Angele's black robe. It seemed like he just remembered something.
"Do you have any metals that can be melted and cooled down?" Angele's brow furrowed.
"120,000 gold coins … It's not that expensive." The Great Sage nodded. "I'll pay for you then. Francis, put it on my tab. Come to the high tower at the end of the month. "
After tidying up, the two of them followed the spiral staircase and quickly went down the tower. Sitting in the Great Sage's carriage, the two of them spent more than half an hour before they finally arrived at a large blacksmith's shop.
A trace of disappointment appeared on Omicade's face.
Although he did not want to go, he still owed the prince a favor. Since the prince was here to welcome him, he had no choice but to go to the banquet.
"What are you talking about?" Omicade was a bit surprised.
"Metals? That's not a problem. But we have to get out of here and go to the smithy in town. "
The result of the analysis of the White Membrane Steel was that it was extremely hard but lacked toughness. It was very suitable for forging extremely sharp weapons, but it was not suitable for forging shields. Its magic resistance was also very weak, even inferior to ordinary metal iron.
"It's okay. I still have some questions to ask you. This small amount of money is nothing. Compared to the priceless knowledge, this is just the tip of the iceberg, "Omicade replied with a smile.
Angele could already imagine the size of the owner of the voice after listening to the voice coming from the shop. He must be tall and mighty, strong and powerful.
Blood Steel, on the other hand, was extremely resistant to temperature differences. Its hardness and toughness were average, but it was extremely resistant to corrosion.
"F * ck your whole family!" The middle-aged woman who was about to leave turned around and pointed her middle finger at her. Then, she strode away angrily.
"Oh? Angele picked up a piece of flammable iron and observed it carefully.
"It's really regrettable. I wanted to exchange more things from you."
Of the six boxes, one was made of white metal, one was made of dark red metal, and the last was made of silver. The rest of the boxes were made of black metal with silver flecks on the surface.
"Of course." Francisco stepped aside with a silly smile on his face.
Angele stepped forward. Blue light dots flashed in front of his eyes, but no one noticed it.
"Francis, show me all of your metal ingots. My friend needs them, "Omicade yelled at the giant. His voice was still weak despite the noise made by the blacksmithing.
"Sorry." Angele shook his head.
There was a smile on Angele's face.
Angele chuckled and followed the Great Sage into the shop.
"It's just raw materials. Our price is not too high." Francis rubbed his hands and smiled politely. He did some calculations. "About 120,000 gold coins."
"I need them. What kind of metal can you list? "Angele stepped forward and interrupted the conversation.
Then, without waiting for an answer, he walked to a corner, lifted the curtain, and entered a small door. He quickly carried out four or five boxes, each of them a meter wide frame of black wood. It was densely packed with rectangular metal ingots.
"What do you think? Is it what you need? "Omicade crossed his arms and stared at Angele with a hopeful look on his face.
"Don't come here if you don't have the money! Get out of here if you want to buy it! "A rough voice came from the shop.
Angele and Omicade were both satisfied with the deal they had just made.
The shop was quiet and there were almost no customers.
He sniffed the box and noticed that it was a strong smell of rubber.
"Sure."
"Of course."
"Great, I need something else. I think you can provide me with it."
"Different types of metals. The more, the better." Angele was not concerned about the purpose of this trip.
* Clang Clang *
A strong giant more than three meters tall was holding a black hammer the size of a human head, and was carefully hammering the red-hot Tieguo.
"Flammable Iron is a metal that can burn. It has a high melting point, but it's hard to extinguish it once it's ignited." He picked up a fist-sized piece of Flammable Iron from the box.
Omicade shrugged and shrugged at Angele.
Angele also received an invitation from Prince Justin. The kings of the alliance had organized a banquet and invited him to join them. He also told Angele that he was the only one invited to the banquet and many nobles were waiting for him.
"We're here. This is the street of blacksmiths." The Great Sage opened the door and jumped off.
"Let's go. This is the best blacksmith shop in the city. Everything here is the best, including the price."
"Metal ingots? What do you need them for?" The two-meter-tall giant shook his head and put down the metal ingots with his pincers.
On the other side of the street, there were some weapons and shields for sale.
Angele nodded and smiled.
A middle-aged woman with a greatsword on her back was cursing as she walked out of the shop.
The last piece was Ganges Copper. It was good against temperature and radiation, but it was too hard and tensile. It was the best material for heat insulation and protection.
Francis asked the four men to help him carry the boxes and put them in front of Angele.
Omicade stood beside the carriage. In front of him was the largest blacksmith shop on the street. It was a large building with three storefronts. There was a bronze sign on one side of the building: Francisco's Blacksmith Shop.
Angele sighed with relief after putting down the last book.
"Extensibility? Hardness? "The man rubbed his chin and thought for a while.
"It's only this big. Once it's ignited, it won't be extinguished no matter how strong the wind is. It'll burn until the next morning. If it weren't for the fact that it's mined from the bottom of the river, the forest would've been set on fire. "
"I know about it too. It's usually used in sieges. They'll cover it with a tarpaulin, pour feces on it, and throw it with a catapult. It'll do a lot of damage." Great Sage Omicade nodded. "But it's not a rare metal. It's just a consumable."
"So it's Black …" He did not finish his sentence, but he looked at Angele with respect. "What do you need? Feel free to choose, I have all kinds of metal ingots here. "He turned around and carried over a large box filled with black metal ingots.
Angele could feel the hot smoke coming from the box.
His body was muscular, and his skin was covered in sweat. He was bald, and he had no eyebrows or beard. There was a large golden earring in his left ear, which made him look even fiercer.
The smell of something burning permeated the air in the street. The street was dirty and gray, making people feel uncomfortable.
"Thank you very much."
"Teacher, don't we still have two boxes of flammable iron?" A man on the side suddenly said.
Angele nodded. He did not have many gold coins on this land, so he could only ask the Great Sage to pay for him. It was also the reason why the Great Sage followed him here. It was also the custom for other wizards to visit the city.
There were strong men and women carrying crossguard swords, shields, and maces on their backs. They were entering the blacksmith shops from time to time.
Angele scrunched his eyebrows. He knew nothing about blacksmithing, so he could not tell if the metal was good or bad. Luckily, he could analyze it with Zero.
"Combustible iron? Oh right, combustible iron is perfect for you! Li Sen, bring it here! "
It was hard and heavy, and its surface was covered with tiny holes. It looked like a honeycomb, similar to the honeycomb briquettes on Earth.
Four strong men were pulling on the bellows, but they were much weaker than Li Sen. The sound of the bellows came one after another. More than half of the shop was occupied by the men.
"Francis, you old bastard! You want 5000 gold coins for a scabbard? Why don't you just rob a bank? You greedy old rooster! You'll drown in gold coins sooner or later! "
The two of them brought eight chests of metal and hired four carriages from the blacksmith's shop to transport them to the Great Sage's tower.
"Combustible iron? What's that? "Angele was curious.
"Three boxes of Star Iron, one box of White Membrane Steel, one box of Blood Steel, and one box of Ganges Bronze. Those are the rarest metals in my shop. Please take a look and see if this is what you want. "
However, Angele was disappointed that only one of the books in Omicade's collection was valuable. The rest of the books were either in the ancient Byron language or the Vlasov language. Angele had already mastered those languages, and the books were mostly about his life and other useless information.
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