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Chapter 102 Evil Blacksmith, Margaret

Inside Lance Lake.

There is a smelting field, which is a factory used by Xiemei to produce equipment, and some low-level Xiemei work here.

Xiemei's slime can dissolve materials,
But when producing large-scale equipment, the solution is often not enough. At this time, the high-level evil spirits prefer to use the blood of the low-level evil spirits.

Proper bloodletting does not affect health.

Some evil spirits declared to the outside world.

"Edith, what's the matter?" In the smelting plant, a young female Xiemei wearing leather gloves asked the other Xiemei while directing the other Xiemei: "Master Al, didn't you take you to hunt down the traitors? "

As Margaret is the actual controller of the entire smelting plant, she does not need to participate in any battles. When she heard that a traitor brought other forces to provoke her, she was quite curious.

Because she is actually a qualified fighter, she originally thought that after the work at hand was over, she would go to join in the fun.

"A monster dares to blackmail us with six hundred magic stones." Edith Qinglin threw away the equipment she brought and said, "Margaret, I hope to see Lord Merlin."

"Is it the power brought by Zekes?" Margaret asked worriedly.

"The traitors don't know where to find helpers. I'm afraid they can only ask Lord Merlin to help them." Edith said angrily.

Blackmailed by other demons,
It would be fine if it was the rock ghost before, anyway, the stone man holds the precious Korn ore in his hands.

Now she was blackmailed by the former traitor, which made Edith extremely angry,
"So scary?" Margaret stopped the hammer in her hand. She could clearly feel the anger in Edith's heart. It seemed that the situation was really bad.

but,

Margaret was still a little embarrassed and said: "Master Merlin said that he doesn't like to go out during the day, and it's almost night now, and Lord Merlin just came back a few days ago and needs to rest. I think it's better to wait a while Go ahead and bother."

"But this is Lord Al's order." Edith became anxious.

"Edith, I believe you also know that those blood race supervisors have their own privileges. Unless the elder is here, we should not disturb each other without authorization."

The enemy has come to bully you, but you want to ask the clansmen to wait a while, this kind of behavior seems absurd.

But Margaret couldn't help it either.

Merlin, who lives near Lake Lance, is from one of the allied races of the Blood Race. In a sense, he represents the Blood Race itself. In Lake Lance, he is a higher-level existence than the leader of Aiur.

Merlin set the rule that Xie Mei was only allowed to report to him when the blood moon was rising.

And this Master Merlin's attitude towards Xie Mei is really not friendly. If the Great Elder is here, it is okay to say that now that the First Elder is out, this Lord Merlin is even more indifferent to Xie Mei, basically it is not important Can't find him.

"Wait," Margaret advised.

"But how will we wait!" Edith was anxious, "Your Excellency Merlin must be asked to punish those traitors!"

"Are the intruders so powerful?" Margaret saw Edith's anxiety and asked, "How many demons have Zekes come?"

There are hundreds of elite fighters armed by the Xiemei tribe. Even if they are not demons who are good at fighting, with the blessing of equipment, they can be regarded as a considerable fighting force.

But what Margaret couldn't understand was that not long after the big tribe went out, Edith ran back angrily, and even asked the supervisor for help.

"What kind of creature is it? Is it a bone demon?" Margaret asked, clenching the hammer in her hand.

"It's an ape demon." Edith shook her head and replied.

"Ape demon?" Margaret was puzzled, then she looked at Edith in shock, and said in disbelief, "Wait a minute?"

Edith nodded, although she didn't want to admit it, but their Lance Lake tribe was indeed easily defeated by an ape demon, and with just one punch, the evil spirits realized what is called the gap in strength.

When Margaret learned everything about it from Edith, she also felt how incredible it was.

"A terrible monster." She said, but her eyes fell on the wrapped weapon: "Is this the waste product that the ape demon used to blackmail our tribe?"

"From your description, only Master Merlin can deal with this ape demon. If you continue to wait, the other party will probably get angry."

"Do something, Margaret."

"Why don't you go back with three hundred magic stones first, and say that the remaining magic stones still need time to prepare. When you come back, I believe Lord Merlin should have returned to Lake of Lances." Margaret suggested.

Edith nodded without hesitation, "I can only do this. That ape demon has a paranoid pursuit of the magic stone. Only the magic stone can stabilize the other party. When Lord Merlin returns, let the creature pay for it." The price of blood."

Edith shouted angrily, which attracted the attention of the lower level evil spirits working in the smelting plant.

As the low-level evil spirits, most of them have participated in the rebellion led by Ulduar. Fortunately, because it involved too many people, even the high-level evil spirits did not dare to punish all the traitors easily.
So these evil spirits with relatively minor crimes were lucky enough to survive.

After hearing that Zekes returned with the mysterious creature and easily defeated the Lake of Spears guards, they had mixed feelings in their hearts, applauding and worrying at the same time.

Zekes led the rest of the demons to punish the superiors, making Xie Mei happy at the bottom, but worried that the invading demons would destroy Xie Mei's home, and even kill all the superiors.

They are used to being led by high-level evil spirits, and they can't imagine how they would spend their days without high-level evil spirits.

There used to be an Ulduar who was able to lead them, but now the entire Lake of Spears can no longer see the bottom evil spirit with such courage.

The Xiemei workers in the smelting plant only continued their work after being suspicious for a short time, waiting for the instructions of the high-level Xiemei as always, and working hard to complete it.

Margaret opened the hidden cellar, took [-] magic stones from it, and handed them to Edith, "If the ape demon gets angry, send the tribe back to report in time, and we will immediately send soldiers to support it."

Edith left with the magic stone.

"Is this the scrap weapon made by Zekis?"

Margaret looked at the tightly wrapped weapon, which was long and strange in shape. She couldn't understand why a powerful monster would take scraps to blackmail other tribes.

"A powerful tribe has its own arrogant nature. From Edith's mouth, it is impossible to see that the ape demon has the consciousness of being a high-ranking demon." Margaret thought very disdainfully.

"When Lord Merlin returns, please report this matter to him. I hope Lord Al can successfully hold the intruder and prevent him from running away."

Margaret looked up at the sky outside the smelting plant,
The sky is gradually dimming, the second sun luminous body in the sky has slowly fallen, and the blood moon is about to rise.

She picked up the weapon package and muttered: "It's a pity, Master Zekes, you are the evil spirit with the most outstanding forging talent I have ever seen, and now you actually help foreigners to blackmail the tribe with scraps."

Margaret thought back to the fellow who had taught her.

In addition to the unfair hierarchy in the Xiemei tribe, Xiemei's forging talent also has advantages and disadvantages.

Zekis is a bottom-level evil spirit, but his forging talent is beyond doubt.
In terms of mold making and equipment smelting, Zekes has unparalleled talent. With his talent, he was even able to become the head of the smelting factory. This is the first time that a low-level evil spirit holds this position.

Margaret had studied under Zekes back then.

It's just that no matter how outstanding Zekes's talent is, he will never be able to get in touch with the real core of evil spirit forging-alloy formula, even though Zekes has developed many new forging methods for the tribe.

Due to his identity, Zekis's label is just an outstanding and useful low-level evil spirit.

This treatment lasted for a long time,
It wasn't until Margaret, who was slightly less talented but more suitable in status, gradually replaced the identity of the head of the Zekes smelting plant.

"Master Zekes." Margaret rubbed her fingers against the cloth on the weapon and said to herself, "Although my talent is not as good as yours, you should not join forces with other demons to harm the tribe."

Margaret respected this former master,

She is a hard-working evil charm blacksmith, so she understands the importance of talent better.

Now her forging technology has far surpassed Zekes, but this is based on Margaret's access to more secret formulas,
Although not reconciled,
But Margaret thought,
If Zekes, a talented evil spirit, can have the same resources as her,
Her achievements in forging must be much more outstanding than hers.

Instead of forging useless garbage for an ape demon like now.

"Ugh."

Margaret was worried about gains and losses,

She sympathized with Zekes, but only so.

"Throw it away, this useless weapon." Margaret originally wanted to throw the weapon directly into the waste pile, but under some psychological influence, she still opened the cloth.

She wanted to see how the former master was doing now.

Lift off the cloth wrapped around the weapon,

What caught Margaret's eyes was a strangely shaped knife,
"It should have been designed indiscriminately. Anyway, it was used in the tribe to blackmail."

"And the quality is too light to hold. It is estimated that it is made of cheap materials, and the hardness is not up to standard."

Margaret commented and sneered at all aspects of this weapon,

Randomly modifying the design may not necessarily produce a handy weapon,
In her eyes,

The first time I saw the knife, I labeled the other party as cheap and unqualified.

"It seems that Mr. Zekes's technology has declined a bit quickly. Not only the technology, but also the basic pursuit of being an evil blacksmith. He even has the face to manufacture such broken weapons."

"Every piece of equipment created by a blacksmith is entrusted with its glory."

Margaret shook her head, looking extremely disappointed. This sentence was taught by the former Zekes himself, "It seems that Lord Zekes has forgotten this sentence."

Margaret threw the knives and weapons towards the waste pile, ready to forget about it and continue her forging.

But after throwing away the weapon,
She felt a little strange. Although she only waved it a few times in her hand, Margaret, as a mature blacksmith, was able to detect the knife just now, and felt extremely comfortable when she waved it.

That weapon didn't seem to be as bad as imagined.

While dissolving the material in her hand, Margaret was reminiscing about the strange feeling the knife gave her just now,

at last,

She stopped her hands, curiosity made her want to continue to study, she turned around and looked for the usual discarded knives.

"Strange, where did it go? It was thrown away just now, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye."

"Did you see a strange knife that I just threw away."

Margaret asked.

The evil spirits of the smelting factory shook their heads. They were concentrating on the work in hand, and some strange knives.

"Ok?"

Margaret was puzzled, so she searched for it on the garbage pile of discarded equipment.

At this time,

A famous evil spirit said in a low voice: "Master Margaret, is that what you are looking for?"

"where?"

Margaret looked in the direction of the evil finger,
on the scrap heap,
She found a knife handle, hidden among the scraps of armor.

"Impossible." Margaret recognized the handle of the knife. She held the handle in doubt, and pulled out the knife with force.

It turned out that the tip of this strange weapon pierced directly through more than ten pieces of armor, and went straight into the pile of scrap equipment, like piercing into a pile of tofu.

"What's going on with this equipment! How was it built?"

Margaret began to examine the knives seriously,
What she once thought was a random weapon design turned out to be surprisingly easy to use.

"Crack."

Margaret slashed at the scrapped equipment, and there was no obstacle where the blade touched, and the pile of equipment was chopped into pieces as easily as passing through running water.

"What terrible equipment, Lord Margaret, was this brought by the invaders?"

"No matter how shabby the discarded equipment is, it is still kneaded from various ore materials. It is extremely hard, but it is as fragile as air in front of this knife."

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The rest of the evil spirits in the smelting plant have been in contact with forging for a long time, and after seeing the power of the knife, they are all discussing the extraordinaryness of this weapon.

"Is this really made by Master Zekes?"

Margaret couldn't believe it either.

I don't know how the knife was designed as a whole, taking into account lightness and sharpness,
Wielding a weapon can feel the power of the elements,

Indicates that this is a qualified elemental equipment,

But it doesn't look like an enchanted weapon, let alone a chimeric weapon made of alloy by Xiemei.
"Could it be carved directly from raw materials? This kind of forging process is much more difficult. Lord Zekes doesn't even know the alloy formula, so how can he master this most difficult forging method."

"And what material is this carved from? It's actually corrosive."

Margaret was surprised to find that at the break of the severed weapon,

The originally smooth cut surface is being corroded a little bit, exposing tiny holes.

"It has a corrosive effect and is extremely sharp. It can cut off other equipped knives at will." Margaret felt that her forging cognition over the years had been completely subverted.

She had never seen a weapon of this type.

"This unique piece of equipment must be reported to Lord Merlin!"

outside the smelter,
The blood-colored moonlight has quietly splashed down.

"Master Merlin should be almost awake."

With her weapon in hand, Margaret twisted her snake's tail and hurriedly climbed towards a certain mountain on the east side of Lance Lake.

(End of this chapter)