Dark Shadow Shrine

Prince Gaos's face was stiff, and his body was like a rusty construct. Perhaps since he was born, he has never suffered such humiliation, he can hardly control his emotions, a feeling of a volcano erupting at any time rolled over him, his mouth was squirming, and it could be seen from the ripples of his clothes The trembling of his body.

Not to mention him, even the guards behind him showed resentful expressions.

As long as the prince gives an order, the guards will definitely draw their swords and cut people, no matter who they are facing.

In the end, the prince got himself under control.

I'm not feeling well, so I'm leaving first.

This was a polite sentence with murderous intent, but Lei Wen made up for it.

You are in poor health at such a young age, take care!

...

Prince Gaos really walked hard, as if he wanted to pour every ounce of hatred on the granite floor under his feet.

Raven didn't look at the prince again.

From the moment he decided to create the Shadowmoon Blade, it was bound to get in someone's way. It wasn't Prince Gaos, maybe it was King Ogas or something like that. There are less than ten masters in Ultron World who can make legendary and above weapons, and Dalark is already the best one to deal with.

It is impossible to invite the god craftsmen who are further up, because the three guys who are qualified to be called god craftsmen are gods at all.

What's more, Lei Wen could smell the tyrannical aura of Bane's followers even ten kilometers away. It's not that Raven despises him, Bane's disciples really don't have much to offer.

Ninety percent of them are small-minded, revengeful, possessive, tyrannical, and arrogant guys.

Since it is destined to be impossible to be friends, it is better to be enemies directly.

Look at his cowardly look. No wonder she was crushed to death by the eldest prince before.

Lei Wen laughed, he didn't expect that a god-given Earl of Rao Shizi could bully the Prince to the point of being unreasonable. If Prince Gaos knew that this was the earl that Raven bought with a few bottles of beauty products, would the prince be so angry that he vomited blood?

Beside, Moradin's high priestess, Kafra, was already ready to scold Prince Gaos. Unexpectedly, the prince actually held back. What's more interesting is that Lei Wen managed to handle His Royal Highness even without Kafra's help.

Kafra really found it funny. After all, Gaos was very attractive before, and because of the Mosha Empire behind him, he looked like I was the most obsessed in the world, and almost no one looked down on him. I didn't expect to run into a wall today, and hit Lei Wen's head and blood. Kafra couldn't help feeling a little better about Lei Wen.

Master Dalark Tavo is already waiting for you. Kafra used her broad body to lead the way.

Um.

Soon, in Dalark's workshop, Raven saw a displeased Dalark.

Raven's 30-point basic charm made the black on Dallak's face fade a lot. But Dallak is still a little upset: I respect the will of the supreme god Moradin. But I hope that what you want me to do is a piece of top-quality equipment that I find challenging. Also. Accept your commission, this is Favors. The cost of materials cannot be reduced at all, this is the rule of the dwarves.

Lei Wen smiled brightly: Business is business, and favors are favors. Master, it is my greatest honor to help you. Of course, the things I ask you to create will never let you down.

Oh, then I really want to listen carefully, what are you going to build. Dallak stroked his bald head. While playing with his long fiery red beard.

A semi-artifact.

The breathing of everyone present became short of breath, including Dallak's son and the high priest of Kafra who was in charge of introducing him.

Raven slowly pulled out the Black Moon Blade from his waist, handed it to Dallak with both hands, and then took out two divine power crystals, and added: Use this Black Moon Blade as a sword embryo, inject the moon and shadow divinity Each demi-artifact, and I asked to make it bound to my soul, once I die, the demi-artifact will self-destruct immediately.

Raven finished. Everyone present gasped.

The room was momentarily filled with dead air, and Dallak took the Black Moon Blade. After carefully looking at it for a long time, I opened my mouth: I don't know where you got this top-quality sword embryo. It is indeed an excellent embryo of a semi-divine weapon. I am not afraid to tell the truth, just for me, I am very eager to attack myself Limit, to build a real demigod. But as a dwarf, I cannot hide my pride. If it is built according to your requirements, my chance of success will not be higher than 20%.

Lei Wen smiled: This is not a problem. Moradin still owes me a favor. Lei Wen turned his head to the female dwarf priest Kafra: Please ask Moradin for instructions, just say that Lei Wen wants to build a semi-artifact, Hope he can lend Master Dallak the hammer he used to forge for a while.

As soon as Lei Wen finished speaking, the jaws of the dwarves almost fell to the ground in surprise.

Originally, as a half-elf, Raven was able to obtain Moradin's oracle, and the dwarves already thought it was incredible. Unexpectedly, Raven could make Moradin owe him a favor!

To make Moradin, the king of the dwarf gods, personally owe favors, what great feats did this Raven do? Why don't the dwarves know?

If someone else said this, Kafra would definitely spit on him. The problem is, he is none other than Raven who just issued the oracle by Moradin himself.

Kafra didn't dare to make up her own mind, and personally prayed to Lord Moradin for guidance.

A moment later, the reply came.

The expression on Kafra's face was full of surprise and shock: God Moradin agreed. But he said that if you choose this way, you can't discount the weapon for you, and you have to pay the original price. And in this way, he owes you The relationship between the two will be cleared up.

Yes. Raven nodded calmly.

This time, it was Darak's turn to fall into ecstasy.

Moradin!

Moradin's Hammer!

It turned out to be Moradin's hammer!

Dallak couldn't believe his ears! At the beginning of creation, it was Moradin who created the entire race of dwarves. Moradin's godly thing, even looking at it from a distance, any dwarf would be so happy that he would be willing to die on the spot.

Unexpectedly, one day, the father of the dwarven gods agreed to lend him the forging hammer that had forged countless artifacts!

What an honor!

What a blessing!

Dallak suddenly felt that this life was not in vain.

Not to mention, forging a semi-artifact would improve his forging skills.

However, everything came from the mysterious half-elf boy in front of him.

Unable to suppress the excitement in his heart any longer, the master dwarf blacksmith and sanctuary powerhouse swooped and hugged Lei Wen tightly, and kissed Lei Wen's cheek twice fiercely with his big bearded mouth.

Half-elf kid! I love you so much! Bo-bo-

Bastard! Let me go! I'm not interested in men! Raven yelled strangely.

After making a fuss for a while, the dwarf master let go of Raven and asked seriously: So, what are your forging ingredients?

Lei Wen spread his hands and replied very bachelorly: No.

You want me to help you with the ingredients?

Yes. Raven thought about collecting it himself, but no matter how he collected it, it was impossible for him to have more complete raw materials than the dwarf's side. Raven gave up decisively.

So, have you prepared an imperial treasury to pay for this sky-high fee?

Oh, actually, I want to say, are you guys ready to accept the money?

Well……

On the other hand, Prince Gaos did not leave the cast iron castle immediately.

In the state guest house of the dwarves, he paced anxiously while enjoying the coolness of the ice cubes made by the wizard.

Every five minutes he would ask the attendant, Have you found out what that Raven wants to do?

Finally, a guard hurriedly entered the door: Your Majesty, I got it.

real?

Dwarves are the ones who can't hide their secrets. The news has spread. That Raven commissioned Master Dallak to create an exclusive semi-artifact weapon, and he also borrowed the forging hammer that Moradin used before.

What!? Prince Gaos froze as if under a petrification spell. He thought about many possibilities, but he never thought that Lei Wen would actually create a semi-artifact. Because although Master Dallak is very powerful, he is not sure about creating a semi-artifact.

No matter which demi-artifact, the cost of making it must be astronomical. Even a powerful country like the Mosha Empire, one of the seven great empires of mankind, would not be able to spend such a huge sum of treasury income for several years, and give it to Gaosi to make Dalark gamble on his luck.

Not to mention that Raven still has such a big face, so he asked the king of dwarf gods to lend a forging hammer to increase the success rate of forging.

The prince couldn't believe his ears because of this almost endless talk.

Sure enough, even entrusted bidding meetings are not required. They directly impressed Master Dallak with the highest price.

Gauss had thought that if Raven used a legendary weapon to order him to jump in line, then he, the prince, would use all his strength to retaliate and earn back his face.

Now?

The prince suddenly found that he couldn't even get revenge, the gap was too big.

Suddenly, there was a sound of metal crashing like a landslide and tsunami in the distance.

Kangdang, bang, bang—— the sound was continuous, clear and sweet, it was the very clear sound of a large number of gold coins colliding.

What the hell is that sound? the prince asked the guard in a roar.

The guard half-covered his ears, and replied loudly: I heard that Raven paid in cash, and the priests of the Moradin Temple vacated nearly a hundred of the largest raw material warehouses for this purpose.

Kangdang, bang, bang, bang—— The sound of the huge gold coins colliding still didn't stop. Hearing this sound, the prince was dumbfounded.

My Lord, Bane... Could it be that Raven robbed the dragon goddess Tiamat's treasure that has been accumulated for tens of thousands of years? The prince's lips were trembling.

Comparing people to people makes people mad.

Compared with Raven, he, the heir to the great empire, looked like a damned beggar. (to be continued ~^~)