Chapter 532: Cultivating a Master Craftsman

Rubart finished forging and nodded with satisfaction.

He injected the life force into the weapon, and the golden light shone brightly and hotly.

This is a fifth-level weapon engraved with the evil-killing rune, which is particularly lethal to dark creatures.

Now all high-level weapons forged in the blacksmith shop are engraved with this rune, and are given priority to the night watch troops fighting on the front line.

Because of frequent battles, the weapons of the church’s troops are now depleted too quickly, and logistics must be done well.

Some blacksmiths complained about the heavy work, thinking that the evil creatures in the gray fog dared not move within the range of the Moon Soul Spirit Light Array, and the church’s troops did not need to risk their lives to go out and clear them out.

Whenever he heard such words, Rubart would criticize them severely.

Now, he is also a senior member of the church. He understands that the purpose of the church has been doing this is to prevent the monsters and evil spirits outside the gray fog from spreading.

It is impossible to take care of places that are too far away, but within a few dozen kilometers around the city, we must try our best to eliminate them.

When the evil god comes, he will certainly unite these evil creatures that were originally scattered.

The bloodshed and sacrifice now is to make the situation around the entire city more stable in the future.

Not only Shattrath, but all the cities under the jurisdiction of the Ming Cult are doing this.

No one knows what kind of situation humans will face after the evil god comes, so we can only do more things now.

Half of today's task is completed, and Rubart is ready to take a rest. He turned around and saw the gods standing behind him, and hurriedly bowed and saluted:

"Your Majesty, I didn't know you were coming, so I didn't greet you. Please forgive me."

Crown gently lifted him up:

"It is worthy of praise to concentrate on work, so there is no sin.

How many blacksmiths in the entire blacksmith shop can forge evil-killing weapons now?"

Only blacksmiths who take the golden light Dao seeds have the ability to forge evil-killing weapons. He thinks that they should also be equipped for low-level extraordinary people.

At present, a batch of golden light Dao seeds are reserved in hand, and some should be used appropriately.

Only when low-level extraordinary people grow up will there be more high-level ones available.

We can't just count on those who have the Golden Light Dao Seed to become high-level transcendents. The more numerous ordinary transcendents also need to be cultivated.

Otherwise, when he leaves the material world, the role of the Dao Seed will be greatly reduced, the Ming Cult may weaken rapidly, and the Moya family will become a joke.

He felt that his thinking should be changed, and resources should be tilted towards ordinary transcendents.

Counting his two spirit masters, three beast trainers, and a group of holy light naru and various golems, the high-end combat power of the Ming Cult must be stronger than that of the other two churches, and some resources specially provided for the holders of the Golden Light Dao Seed can be reduced.

If resources are too abundant, there will be a lack of competition.

"Including me, there are a total of 8 people, all master blacksmiths."

Rubate replied respectfully. It is an honor to be a blacksmith who masters the evil-killing rune.

"How many high-level blacksmiths with excellent craftsmanship are there now?"

"376 people."

"Among these high-level blacksmiths, how many have good talents as a transcendent?"

Rubert thought for a while and said:

"There are about 60 people. I need to check the list for the exact number."

Klauen nodded slightly:

"Okay, you check the list later and find all the high-level blacksmiths with high talents as a transcendent. I will give them all the Golden Light Dao Seeds tomorrow.

In addition, select the 10 best people among the intermediate blacksmiths, as well as all the master-level blacksmiths who have not taken the Golden Light Dao Seeds, and they will also enjoy the gift.

In the future, non-master-level blacksmiths will no longer be responsible for the forging of armor, but only for the forging of the Demon-Slaying Rune Weapons."

The Demon-Slaying Rune Weapons cannot be mass-produced and can only be made by hand. There must be a group of lower-level blacksmiths to make weapons for low-level transcendents.

"Your Majesty's kindness is the luck of these blacksmiths."

Rubart smiled. The gods were willing to give so many golden light seeds to the blacksmiths, which showed that the gods valued the weapons. On the other hand, it was also their importance to him.

Crown smiled and said:

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. They have to shoulder more work.

You ask Nick for approval to expand the scale of the blacksmith shop. In the future, the blacksmiths' work will become heavier and heavier, and more people must be recruited."

When the evil god descends, the intensity of the battle will increase immediately, and more weapons will be forged at that time.

Now the blacksmith shop has just enough manpower, and it will be too busy at that time.

"Okay, I submitted the application several times, but it was not approved. I think the blacksmith shop needs to increase its manpower by half to be enough."

Rubart was very happy. With the instructions of the gods, the archbishop had no reason to refuse.

"You decide the number of people. My requirement is that the logistical needs of the battle must be met.

While there is still time, you should reserve more equipment."

Crown paused and continued:

"In the process of clearing wild monsters, the church stored a batch of spirits and needed a godsmith to forge them into weapons. Do you have the confidence to give it a try?"

Rubart's eyes lit up and he said solemnly:

"Thank you, Lord, for your appreciation. I am willing to try."

Being able to use spirits to forge soul-infused weapons independently means that a blacksmith has become a godsmith, which is the highest honor of all blacksmiths.

Every godsmith can leave a name in history with the weapons he forged.

"Very good, this is also the purpose of my coming today.

I will forge a few soul-infused weapons, and you watch carefully at the side.

After the forging is completed, I will answer your questions.

Then I will assist you in forging, and finally let you forge independently. "

"Yes!"

Rubert responded loudly. A soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier, and no blacksmith is unwilling to become a master craftsman.

A soul-infused weapon can be passed down for thousands of years. If it can be properly maintained, it may be passed down for an era.

Imagine that people thousands of years later will fight with the weapons he forged. Although his body is gone, his spirit will live forever.

"It takes several days to forge soul-infused weapons, which will inevitably delay your work.

I will help forge a batch of fifth-level equipment. Give me a hand. "

Crown said, he wanted to use this opportunity to let the other party observe his techniques more.

These techniques can be used when forging soul-infused weapons. Others don't have a golden wall, they can only watch, learn and practice more. He has prepared for long-term guidance.

Rubart understood and concentrated on being an apprentice, closely watching the movements of the gods.

Reviewing the old and learning the new, you can be a teacher.

After not forging equipment for many years, Clown raised the forging hammer again to forge, and he had more insights in his heart.

Rubart stood behind the gods and saw that the gods hammered each piece of equipment for a while.

He injected the source of life and found that the runes on the weapon lit up very comfortably. He smiled bitterly in his heart. He would never reach such a level!

Bronze He could also forge the equipment of the extraordinary quickly, but his efficiency was far from comparable to that of the gods.

However, he quickly adjusted his mentality. It was normal that he could not compare with the gods he believed in.

In the following time, Clown took half a day every day to stay in the blacksmith shop and train Rubart wholeheartedly. After a month of high-intensity practice and damaging 5 spirits, Rubart finally forged his first soul-infused weapon independently - the Fiery Soul, which is a soul-infused weapon similar in shape to the Ashbringer.

He held up his masterpiece and laughed, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and shouted in his heart:

'I am already a god-craftsman. '

Clown patted the other's shoulder heavily:

"Well done, we will continue tomorrow.

When you can guarantee a 30% forging success rate, you will be qualified."

"No problem, I can definitely do it. "

Rubart clenched his fist and said with determination.

Crown flew back to the manor in a happy mood. It was only a matter of time before Rubart met his requirements.

The blacksmith shop increased the number of blacksmiths, and at the same time, there were more than 80 holders of the Golden Light Dao Seed. In the future, he would not have to worry too much about the equipment of the extraordinary.

Lord walked forward quickly and said with a smile:

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Charles became a second-level extraordinary today, and the Pope ordered a dinner. "

The time of His Royal Highness's advancement was two months earlier than he had speculated, which gave him a more intuitive understanding of His Royal Highness's talent.

The successor of the Moya family was so outstanding that he was very relieved. The descendants of the Morrison family could hold the thigh of the Golden Family firmly.

"Very good, I will also attend the dinner and give some gold coins to the servants as a reward. "

Double happiness, Clown laughed and returned to the study.

The church has the blacksmith inheritance, and the remaining is the cultivation of talents in pharmacy, alchemy and array.

When these three professions also have inheritors, the Ming Cult will be completely on the right track, and he can really be a hands-off boss.

He went to the bookshelf, found books on pharmacy and his own notes, and wrote down his understanding of pharmacy and various potion formulas in the style of his predecessors.

There are now two pharmacists in the church who can refine fifth-level potions, but they are both old and can no longer serve the church. How many years of contribution.

The potions used by the sixth-level extraordinary people in the church need to be refined by him personally. He wants to change this situation and get himself out of it.

The study is very quiet, with only the rustling sound of writing and the occasional sound of flipping papers.

At the moment when six o'clock in the evening came, Klauen had finished writing various potion formulas and refining experience at the silver level.

He subconsciously blew on the paper, flicked the thick paper with his fingers, and nodded with satisfaction.

After proofreading tomorrow, it can be used as a textbook.

He wrote extremely detailed, as long as there is enough material to practice, a level Pharmacists above this level have a great chance of advancing to the sixth-level pharmacist.

Klauen summoned a golden wall, his eyes full of purple-gold.

[Herbal Medicine: 58625/500000; Sixth Level]

Writing books can also increase the proficiency of pharmacy, interesting.

He put the books and notes back to the bookshelf, left the study and went to the banquet hall.

He frowned slightly while walking on the road, thinking about why his pharmacy had such great potential. So far, this was the only auxiliary skill that he had not used to the limit, the other being alchemy.

He had mastered many sixth-level potion formulas, He often has the opportunity to practice making sixth-level potions, but his proficiency in herbology is growing so slowly. Is there any unknown secret in herbology that he has not discovered?

In the banquet hall, there is a joyful and peaceful atmosphere. Many young people are socializing in the first-floor hall, and the adults are arranged on the second floor.

Clown immediately understood that this was Eliza creating opportunities for Charles to meet more girls.

He came to the private room on the second floor, which was full of acquaintances, such as Nick, Fanny, Janice, etc.

Seeing him coming, everyone stood up and saluted. Clown waved his hand and said:

"Today is a family dinner, no need to be polite."

“The past events are vivid in my mind. Sometimes when I dream back at midnight, I can still think of the time I spent in Zac Town. Before I knew it, I had left Zac Town for more than 20 years.

Time flies by, but time does not stay. "

Crown remembered the past and lowered everyone's sense of restraint.

Nick and Janice nodded, recalling the past.

Eliza also talked about the past when she was a child at Dehar Manor in the Kingdom of Budamia.

It was not a good time, but there was a warmth in everyone's heart, which was the light of hope in childhood.

After the dinner started, the topic of everyone's chat unknowingly turned to the children. Nick smiled and pointed downstairs:

"This is youth."

Fanny shook her head: "They are all children under ten years old, how can they be called youth?"

"When I was ten years old, I was still an ordinary person and had not advanced to extraordinary status. The little guy downstairs was not an extraordinary person!"

The room was filled with people drinking and enjoying themselves. Music was playing downstairs and everyone was dancing.

Red moon night.

The golden light in the room dissipated, and Kroun ended his visualization.

He walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked up at the crimson light, which was blocked by the city's shield.

Eliza opened her eyes, walked to her husband's side and closed half of the curtains, hiding in the shadows and whispering:

"Recently, I have found that my spiritual sense has become more and more acute. Every night when the red moon comes, I always feel inexplicably panicked. I don't know why."

As long as she appears within the range of the crimson light, she always feels like she is being spied on, with a hint of malice and madness.

Kroun's eyes shrank, he looked into his wife's eyes and asked:

"When did it start?"

He had this feeling of being spied on at first because he thought he was in the wild and there was no magic circle to block him.

My wife has not left Shattrath City recently, so it is logically impossible for her to feel this abnormality.

Seeing his serious look, Elisa was slightly nervous:

"It started last night of the red moon. Is there any problem?"

"The moon tonight is not the same moon as before.

It blocks the brilliance of the moon and takes the place of the moon. It is actually an evil creature. "

Crown expressed his guess. If his wife felt this way about being spied on, then several other sixth-level transcendental beings should also have similar feelings. They would convene for questioning tomorrow.

"Evil creature?!"

Eliza exclaimed, unable to believe this was a fact at all:

"The moon is so far away from us. If it were a living thing, it would be so huge."

She suddenly thought of a question and said:

"The spiritual world has not yet begun to merge with the material world, so this evil creature is in the same starry sky as us?"

Crown was overjoyed: "Yes, why didn't I consider this before?!"