Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

"An unusual weapon?"

In the warm stone house, Clark seemed to be moved by the words of the dwarf meme, "Can that weapon break through the dragon's scale armor?"

Mim nodded affirmatively, "Of course, we dwarfs dare to say second in forging, no one dares to say first."

He said proudly, "Although the scales of the evil dragon are indeed hard, I have been watching him up close for a long time here, and I have long thought of a way to target him!"

"What?" Clark asked curiously.

"Giant bones!" said Mim, "to be precise, the bones of the descendants of the original ancestor giant Ymir. Only by grinding and forging their bones into weapons can the scales of evil dragons be broken."

"A giant's skeleton?" Clark pondered for a while, then asked, "Since you already know how to hurt the dragon, why not get rid of him yourself."

Speaking of which, Clark looked up and down the dwarf meme, "With your size, you should be stronger than me."

"I can't," Mim shook his head. "After the dragon occupied the mine, in order to survive, we swore to this mountain that we would not be able to fight against him any longer."

Clark believed him for the time being and asked again, "What about the weapon you're talking about made of giant bones?"

Mim shook his head again, "Not that one either."

good guy!

Clark understood as soon as he heard this, and there were no quest items for this level.

It seems that he still needs to collect materials first, and then hand them over to this dwarf to make them into weapons for customs clearance.

Sure enough, Mim looked at Clark and said, "But I know there are giant skeletons there, and that thing isn't far from here."

Well, this guy seems to be well-prepared and has Clark clearly arranged.

Fortunately, Clark was not surprised. Under the guidance of the other party, he knew that the giant skeleton that could hurt the dragon was actually on the top of this mountain.

"The temperature on the top of the mountain is very low, there are not only strong winds and blizzards, but also some magical beasts that have been polluted by the blood of evil dragons, you must be careful.

Hey, if it wasn't for my old age, my weak legs and feet, and I couldn't stand the cold, I might have gone up the mountain with you. "

Mim warned Clark carefully, and at the same time wanted to give him a pot of spirits to keep out the cold, but Clark refused.

In this way, Clark bid farewell to the dwarf meme, crossed the snow line alone, and continued towards the top of the Alps.

This way, as the dwarf said, the weather was very cold, and the wind was blowing on his face like a knife.

Fortunately, Clark stretched out not only a magic robe that can resist the cold and keep warm, but also put on himself a psionic power that can better adapt to this extreme environment—[Body Adaptation (Self-Shaping System)].

In this way, with the blessing of magic, he climbed to the top of the mountain very smoothly.

It's just different from what the dwarf said, Clark looked around, there was only a white snow around, and there was no giant skeleton at all.

"Where is what he said?"

Clark walked deep and shallow in the snow on the top of the mountain, and at the same time activated the [Global Vision] ability, taking himself as the center, scanning in all directions like a radar, even under the snow.

However, when he was looking for it, he suddenly stumbled under his feet, as if he had tripped over something, and almost fell into the snow.

Fortunately, he stabilized his body in time, and then his spiritual power swept down, and then with a wave of his hand, he directly swept away a large piece of snow.

A boxy, yellow-brown stone the size of a door fell across the snow.

It was this thing that tripped Clark up just now.

Outside the illusion, the little wizards sitting in the stands stretched their necks curiously, not understanding what was so strange about this slate.

Only Hermione tilted her head, changed her angle, and said suspiciously, "This... looks like an incisor."

Indeed, Clark, who observed the square slate up close, also recognized it. The thing in front of him was a huge front tooth.

So, what the dwarf said about the giant's skeleton is actually the giant's tooth?

Clark stepped forward and curiously poked the huge tooth with the wand in his hand. Because of the cold weather, it was also covered with a hard layer of ice.

However, this was not a problem for Clark. He tried it out and found that it didn't weigh much, and it was easy to lift a corner.

So he placed the thing flat on the snow, pushed it with his mental power, and the giant's teeth slid down the sloping mountain road.

In fact, he can also directly use [Navigation] and [Material Teleportation] to directly transmit this tooth to the door of the dwarf's house.

But when he thought that he was in the game now, and the whole process was being watched, he could only do it.

In the process of going down the mountain with the giant's teeth, Clark also encountered the dragon-like beast that the dwarf meme said.

It was a few gigantic monsters with scales and feathers all over their bodies, with the body of an eagle but the head of a lizard.

Although they don't look as powerful as fire dragons, they are social animals at first sight, and they come out with their families.

In this extreme environment, once they are provoked, they will have to peel off their skins even if they don't die.

Fortunately, as a [Psychic], Clark is the least afraid of this mentally ill beast.

Relying on the powers of sensory misdirection and mind control, he easily swaggered away from under the eyes of these monsters.

The dwarf meme complimented Clark happily as he dragged his giant front teeth down the snowy peak.

"I didn't see you wrong, warrior from afar, you brought back what you need to forge weapons so quickly.

Well, leave the rest to me. "

Mim said so, and at the same time, he took the giant's front teeth from Clark unceremoniously.

Don't look at the fact that he said that his body is not good before, and now he is holding the door-like tooth, as if he is holding a foam board.

Clark followed behind him and walked into the house together.

The dwarf put the giant's front teeth on the ground, lifted his foot, and smashed it to pieces.

From the fragments of these teeth, he picked out a white bone bead the size of a pigeon egg, emitting a dazzling fluorescence.

Then he shoveled half of the tooth fragments with a shovel and poured them into the stove in the center of the room very roughly.

The flame added this peculiar fuel, and it didn't shine in all directions, but the flame changed from orange to blue with blue.

Mim let the flame burn for about half an hour, and then reached out and grabbed an iron bar slanted in the stove, completely ignoring that the iron bar had been scorched in the flame for a long time, becoming hot and scalding .

Clark had noticed this before, but the iron bar was dark, crooked, and uneven in thickness.

He thought it was just the dwarf's poker to turn the stove, but he didn't take it to heart.

However, now that he saw the dwarf meme put this iron bar on a huge anvil, and then frantically forge it with a small hammer that he didn't know where to get it, he understood.

This turned out to be the so-called weapon in his mouth that could kill evil dragons.

"Isn't it too late to start forging now?" Clark couldn't help but asked curiously.

But as soon as he said these words, he knew that he was sloppy.

The dwarf meme was beaten like a violent storm with a strange rhythm, and the originally black irregular iron bars turned red and softened slowly, just like plasticine, and he beat him into the shape he wanted.

"Don't just watch, hold hands, and bring those teeth!" The dwarf meme commanded Clark with the help of the ventilation gap while forging.

Clark hurriedly scooped up some of the remaining fragments of giant teeth on the ground, and then followed Mim's instructions and sprinkled them evenly on the red-hot iron bars.

As soon as these tooth powders landed on the iron bars, it was like a combustion accelerant, making the originally dark red iron bars become red and hot again.

In this way, with the forging of the dwarf meme and the help of Clark, the originally ugly iron bar became a thick long sword about one meter five long.

I have to say that gnomes are indeed the race that is best at forging in Norse mythology, and Mim really didn't talk big.

Under his skillful hands, with only a hammer, no molds and rulers are needed, this long sword is also straight, and the size is reasonable, so that no one can pick out a single flaw.

Of course, this is only the first step in completing the forging of weapons.

Before dropping the last hammer, Mim put the bone bead that he had just picked out from the giant's teeth into the groove where the hilt and the blade meet, and then swung the hammer hard, falling heavily, hitting the bone on the beads.

At this moment, it seemed that the whole mountain was overturned and upside down with the swing of his hammer. A small hammer seemed to condense the power of the mountains and the earth.

"boom!"

The deafening roar, mixed with the scorching flames, directly blew the roof of the stone house, and even the dwarf meme sprayed blood and collapsed a wall.

"Quick, the water pool behind the house, quench it!"

Mim's weak voice came from under the masonry ruins. Clark, who was flung out of the house, heard this, he had to stand up, rushed into the house, and stretched out the scarlet long sword lying on the anvil. hand.

"Oh!"

"hiss!"

"My God!"

Outside the environment, the audience who saw Clark's actions exclaimed.

Although it was separated by a screen, the fiery red color on the long sword and the hot air all showed that this thing was very hot.

Clark was deeply touched by this point. When he touched the hilt of the long sword, the severe pain caused by the high temperature had poured into his mind like a tide.

Even though the skin on his palms has been completely burnt due to the high temperature, this painful feeling has not diminished in the slightest.

Clark had to rely on psionic power to cover up the pain sensation on his arm, then frowned and picked up the fiery red sword.

A magical scene happened. The raised long sword actually began to shorten and narrow according to Clark's height and weight, until it was more suitable for him to wield.

At the same time, Clark also found that such a long sword, held in his hand, was as light as nothing, not much heavier than a straw.

It's just that Clark didn't have time to sigh about the magic of this sword at this time. Holding the long sword, he broke out of the house in a few steps and came to the back of the house.

In this icy world, there is actually a cold pool formed by the ice springs left on the snow-capped mountains behind the house.

Clark took the long sword without any hesitation, and quickly inserted it into the cold pool.

"呲~~"

Large tracts of pure white steam emerged from the cold pool, and it never dissipated for a long time.

At the same time, an icy touch also came from Clark's hand, reaching the bottom of his heart, dispelling the fire poison brought by the burning red sword he had just held.

Clark pulled his hand out of the cold pool, and a sword flashed with cold light, reflecting the sunlight in the sky, which directly blinded his eyes.

"Good sword!" Clark almost blurted out.

He had never seen such a beautiful sword before. The straight blade did not need to be polished, and it was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting his eyebrows.

On the long sword, there is only a small circular bulge in front of the hilt, which is a giant bone bead embedded in the sword. Apart from that, the entire sword body has no other decorations, and it looks simple. clean.

With the sword in his hand, Clark subconsciously swung the sword and began to practice swordsmanship.

Before he came to Hogwarts to go to school, he had specially asked a famous teacher to teach himself swordsmanship.

Since then, he has obtained a complete inheritance of extraordinary knights in France, and has also studied and practiced in depth with Neville for a long time.

Now that a set of swordsmanship is displayed, the steps are light and the body is flexible, the long sword in the hand is like an arm extending, the vigor runs through without hindrance, and the speed of the swordsmanship is balanced.

The whole set of movements is carried by the body with the sword, and the sword moves with it.

I saw a mass of cold light rolling around on the snow, and it was like a silver dragon wandering around, very gorgeous.

"This warrior of ours really doesn't look like a wizard," Bagman sighed outside the illusion.

"However, Clarke also managed to obtain a weapon that seemed to be powerful, something that the previous warriors had never unearthed.

Next, let's wait and see to see if he can have a more amazing performance in his hands. "

At this time, a set of swordsmanship dances in the historical fantasy world was completed, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Han Guang was like a dragon bound by Clark's arm, and turned into a sword again, and the dwarf Mim who rushed over then applauded vigorously. Come.

"it is good!"

He strode in front of Clark, looked at the long sword in his hand, and couldn't help laughing.

"It is an honor for us blacksmiths to meet a suitable owner for a weapon.

I think it must be able to create an epic in your hands! "

Clark held the long sword in his hand, feeling the strange feeling of its connection with his own blood, and smiled without saying a word.

However, now that the weapon forging has been successfully cleared, and he has been recognized as the master, it seems that he has to participate in the dragon slaughter.

In this case, Clark did not hesitate, took the sword directly, said goodbye to the injured dwarf meme, and moved towards his ultimate goal of this competition.

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