Elves' Heavenly Mission

Sword casting is not only a technical job, but also a physical job.

Ou Ren and Guai Li took turns hitting the softened meteorite with a sledgehammer, changing the shape of the meteorite bit by bit.

It stands to reason that the best way to forge a sword is to melt a block of iron into molten iron, which is then poured into a mold that has already been prepared.After the molten iron is naturally cooled and shaped, it is taken out for hammering.Doing so can greatly save manpower and material resources.

But in this world, that approach doesn't work.

The reason is that the technology tree of this world has been "slightly crooked".

Technology related to elves has made great progress, while technology unrelated to elves has basically stagnated.

Take the sword casting furnace Ou Ren is using as an example. The temperature inside the furnace is no different from that of ancient furnaces, and it is basically maintained at around 1300 degrees.

You know, the melting point of iron is 1534 degrees, and there is no way to smelt pure iron at this furnace temperature, let alone extraterrestrial iron.

As the main material that can make elves evolve props, the melting point of meteorite iron is probably higher than that of pure iron, at least 1800 degrees.

It is precisely because of this that Ou Ren and the others need to use this method. After the outer meteorite is burned to a certain extent, it is taken out and beaten to achieve the purpose of tempering.

In fact, Yun Ning can help them. Today's fire-breathing dragon is composed of hydrogen gas, and the flame temperature is as high as 2830 degrees. It is very simple to melt the meteorite.

But Yun Ning did not choose to do this. After all, the less people know about the fire-breathing dragon, the better; Casting the sword 3 times before the start of the competition will not delay your participation in the competition.

One more thing is worse than one less thing. Anyway, the environment here is beautiful, and I can just watch Ou Ren use the most primitive sword casting technique to forge swords, and at the same time carry out special training for Lucario.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, 5 days have passed.

During these five days, Ou Ren and Guai Li kept beating against the meteorite iron day and night, and finally completed the casting of the sword body this morning.

The next thing to do is to sacrifice the sword

"Isn't this pretty good? It looks sharp and strong. It should be enough to cut people with."

Looking at the sword in Ou Ren's hand, Yun Ning was a little puzzled and said:

"I think even if we omit the process of sacrificing the sword, it shouldn't matter."

"How does this work"

Ou Ren glared at Yun Ning:

"Right now, the sword is only in shape, and it has no soul inside. Only through the process of sacrificial sword can the sword come to life."

The Sword Returns the Creature, you have read too many fantasy novels, right?

Yun Ning secretly complained in his heart, but he didn't say much. After all, he was going to see the legendary sacrificial sword, and he specially prepared 3 materials for this. Naturally, there was no reason to stop the other party from doing so.

"In that case, let's get started."

Yun Ning called back Lucario who was training not far away. After all, this is its weapon, so it naturally wanted to watch the ceremony on the spot.

"it is good"

Ou Ren nodded to Yun Ning, and after waiting for Lucario to arrive, he took out the formed sword body, walked to a place by the lake, put the sword body on the ground, and lifted it from Wei Li's hand. He took a dagger and gently cut open the artery in his left hand.

Both Yunning and Lucario held their breaths, staring at Ou Ren's movements, for fear that they would affect the other's work.

"tick"

The first drop of blood fell on the sword.

Afterwards, blood dripped continuously, and soon, the entire blade was submerged in Ou Ren's blood.

“Nothing happened”

Seeing that Ou Ren began to bandage his wound, but the blade did not change in any way, Yun Ning couldn't help but said.

"shush"

Wei Li at the side made a silent gesture to Yun Ning, signaling him not to speak.

But at this time, a sudden change occurred

The blood on the sword began to boil, puffs of smoke began to rise, and soon wrapped the sword, preventing Yun Ning and others from observing the situation of the sword.

"He"

Seeing this situation, Lucario became anxious, and quickly stepped forward two steps, wanting to see what happened.

However, it was blocked by two bright lights.

Yun Ning took a closer look, and found that it was his dumb hippopotamus and the single scabbard. He didn't know why he came out of the elf ball.

"He"

Lucario yelled at the dumb hippo and the scabbard, signaling that he wanted to go there.

"Ah Dora~"

Silly Hippo shook his head and told Lucario to calm down.

"Did something happen"

Yun Ning walked to Lucario's side and asked the dumb hippo.

"Yeah~"

Dai Hippo pointed to the sword in front of him, and then used telepathy on Yun Ning.

Something is not right.

There is something supernatural here.

"Supernatural Stuff"

Yun Ning frowned and said:

"Could it be that there are elves with super powers or ghosts here?"

Except for these two types of elves, Yun Ning really can't think of any supernatural creatures in this world.

"Yeah~"

The dumb hippo shook his head.

Not these two kinds of elves.

In other words, the other party is not an elf at all.

"Not an elf"

Yun Ning widened his eyes:

"Is there really a so-called sword spirit?"

"Ah Dora~"

The dumb hippo continued to shake his head.

It shouldn't be the so-called sword spirit.

The other party should be thoughtless.

“What does it mean to have no thoughts?”

Yun Ning found himself getting more and more confused.

"Yeah~"

Silly Hippo first shook his head, expressing that he didn't know what the other party was, and then pointed to the single scabbard beside him, indicating that the other party might know what was going on.

"just"

Hearing someone calling him, Du Jianshen turned his head and flew back to Yun Ning's side.

"How about it, can you feel what the other person is?"

Yun Ning asked towards the single scabbard.

"just"

The single scabbard nodded first, then shook his head.

Yun Ning turned to look at the dumb hippo, waiting for its translation.

"Ah Dora~"

Dai Hippo translated the words of Du Jianshea to Yun Ning.

It feels familiar, yet strange.

“So familiar yet so strange”

Yun Ning touched his chin and said:

"Could the other party be the single scabbard or double scabbard left in the world? Because it cannot return to the underworld, it can only wander in the world. The Sword Forging Villa is more in line with its living habits, so it lives here in seclusion. Every time When I saw Ou Ren forging a sword to sacrifice the sword, I couldn't help but want to get involved, which resulted in the failure of Ou Ren's sword sacrifice."

"Cha~"

The solo scabbard shook his head.

It shouldn't be like this.

I don't feel any similar atmosphere here.