Chapter 81 Farah

Lan Wu looked at this simple blacksmith shop with a strange expression.

This blacksmith shop was very simple and did not fit in with the surrounding buildings. A straw hut, an earthen stove without a fire, an anvil... nothing else. At first glance, it was as eye-catching as a shantytown in the bustling area in the center of the city. If he hadn't seen the familiar Farah at first glance, Lan Wu really thought that the captain of the city guard deliberately took him to a ghost place to amuse himself in order to retaliate against him.

Farah's dress was no different from that in the game. Her orange shoulder-length hair was a little messy, her white shirt had turned gray, and her brown suspenders were mottled. It was obvious that this legendary magic blacksmith paid more attention to the hammer in his hand than his appearance.

Hearing the footsteps coming, Farah looked up and saw the captain of the city guard coming with an ordinary professional. He lowered his head again, tossing the hammer in his hand from time to time, and fell into deep thought.

"Respected Lord Farah, I'll repair the equipment." Lan Wu handed over the zombie head respectfully. He knew that people in this world would buy into this.

As expected, Farah woke up from his contemplation and looked up at Lan Wu: "There are many blacksmiths in the city who can repair equipment. You can go find them."

Farah's tone was a little cold, and she rejected Lan Wu directly. As soon as she finished speaking, she lowered her head and pondered again.

The captain of the city guard saw Farah flatly reject Lan Wu's request, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised an arc, sneering in his heart. Farah is the best blacksmith in Lu Gaoyin. I heard that this distinguished lord is studying something recently. Time is very precious, so how could he repair ordinary equipment for others.

"Except for you, I don't feel comfortable handing this equipment made by Lord Qiasi to other blacksmiths." Lan Wu remained calm, still smiling, and did not retract his hand.

When Farah heard Lan Wu mention Qiasi's name, he suddenly raised his head. However, her eyes were fixed directly on the zombie head in Lan Wu's hand, completely ignoring Lan Wu.

"Is this Qiasi's work?" Farah said hesitantly, and then stretched out his hand: "Let me see it."

Lan Wu handed over the zombie head. As soon as his hand left the zombie head, the equipment immediately glowed with golden light, causing Farah and the captain of the city guard to change their expressions slightly.

Golden equipment.

The captain of the city guard had been watching from the side and listened to Lan Wu's words from beginning to end. This golden zombie head made him completely unable to believe his eyes.

Qiaxi, the blacksmith of the Rogue Camp. How could that barbarian forge golden equipment? Lord Farah has not been able to do this yet.

Fara looked very solemn, and looked at the zombie head carefully. She and Qiasi of the Rogue Camp have always been in a state of competition. Since the two took over the hammer from the teacher, they have been fighting openly and secretly, trying their best to surpass each other. She has always been able to surpass Qiasi steadily because Lu Gaoyin is richer. But this golden zombie head shattered her pride.

After looking through it for a while, Farah saw a small axe engraved on the lower side of the zombie head. She was sure. This was indeed the work of Chasi. Every blacksmith would leave his own unique mark in a corner after making equipment. This small axe mark is the exclusive mark of Chasi.

"Can she make golden equipment?" Farah raised her head, looking a little dazed.

"Yes, Lord Chasi has made a breakthrough recently." Lan Wu smiled and nodded happily.

"How could she make a breakthrough? I remember that her shortcoming is that she doesn't understand the magic structure of the equipment deeply." Farah frowned slightly, as if talking to herself, and as if asking Lan Wu.

"I recently picked up a book on magic forging in Tristram. So Lord Chasi made a breakthrough." Lan Wu smiled.

Hearing the term magic forging, Farah's face suddenly changed. Magic forging has always been her main direction. She is a mage, but she chose to be a blacksmith. She thought that this would help her better understand the magic structure of magic equipment. Since mages have weak physical strength and power, she even went to Kurast Harbor to train as a paladin to make up for this shortcoming.

Her choice was right. After making up for the lack of physical strength and power, she soon became an excellent magic blacksmith, surpassing Chasi of the Rogue Camp in one fell swoop, and had a good attainment in magic forging.

Lan Wu did not flinch, and smiled at Farah. He believed that magic forging was a great temptation for this woman. If Farah had not been shaken, he would rather turn around and leave.

"I'll repair your equipment first." Farah took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the stove without a fire.

Lan Wu smiled and followed. He walked behind Farah and asked, "I can help."

Farah shook her head and smiled, and took out a small glass bottle from the space bag. The bottle was filled with half a bottle of black powder. She shook a little black powder into the stove. In an instant, a blazing fire rose from the stove.

This flame was different from ordinary flames. The dark green flame seemed to have life, surging in the stove. Farah explained without raising his head: "I am different from Qiasi."

Lan Wu smiled and nodded happily. Qiasi's forging method is traditional and focuses on the quality of the base material. Farah focuses on the magical structure of the equipment. This is one of the reasons why he came to Farah.

Farah did not explain too much. She threw the zombie's head into the dark green flame. The zombie's head was strangely supported by the dark green flame and floated above the stove.

Lan Wu did not understand, but it did not mean that others did not understand.

The captain of the city guard was immediately excited when he saw Farah doing this. This is the first blacksmith in Lugaoin. In the past few years, Lord Farah has stopped making equipment for professionals and has concentrated on studying magic forging. Today is the first time he has opened the furnace in recent years. After the excitement, he couldn't help but feel a little sour.

This country bumpkin really touched Lord Farah.

It's a pity that the other two people in the blacksmith shop didn't care at all. Farah looked solemn and carefully controlled the dark green flame in the stove. Gradually, complex magic structures condensed above the zombie's head. These magic structures were stacked layer by layer, chaotic and orderly.

Lan Wu stared at the magic structure on the zombie's head with full concentration. This is exactly why he came here. Farah's research on magic structures has convinced Qiaxi. And the focus of magic forging is precisely these magic structures.

At this time, Farah moved. She swung the hammer and quickly hit these magic structures. Sometimes it was as fast as rain hitting banana leaves, and sometimes it was as gentle as the caress of a lover. The clanging sounds gathered together, dancing with the rise and fall of the hammer, which made Lan Wu feel relaxed and happy, just like enjoying a wonderful piece of music played by an art master.

In just a few minutes, Farah suddenly stopped. The magic structure on the zombie's head remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened. She tossed the hammer, but did not take off the zombie's head. Instead, she concentrated on observing the magic structure that was enough to dazzle an outsider.

Lan Wu was not in a hurry to get the equipment back. He also concentrated on observing these magic structures, carefully comparing them one by one with the basic knowledge of magic forging.

This is the essence of magic equipment.

The key to why magic equipment is magic equipment lies in these magic structures. While he was immersed in research, Farah's voice suddenly floated over and interrupted his thoughts.

"Qiaxi has not made a breakthrough." Farah's tone was obviously relaxed. She raised her head happily and smiled: "She forced a breakthrough to become a gold equipment by fusing two pieces of equipment. I have to admit that this idea is very novel. But she made a basic mistake."

Lan Wu pricked up his ears and focused his attention. The purpose of his visit to Farah was to have a deeper understanding of magic forging. It would be much better to hear Farah's explanation in person than to study blindly.

"The magic structure is not a simple insertion or extraction." Farah regained his confidence and talked freely: "Her idea is excellent. At least I haven't seen any blacksmith use equipment fusion to complete the upgrade of equipment. However, this forced fusion will lead to the instability of equipment."

At this point, Farah paused slightly, and his eyes immediately rose with confidence: "If you are willing to give this zombie head to me for reforging. I will give you a sufficiently stable zombie head."

"That's great. I think Lord Qiasi is also happy to see your true strength from this equipment." Lan Wu nodded reservedly in agreement.

After obtaining Lan Wu's consent, Farah was not so anxious to start recasting immediately. She tossed the hammer in her hand and asked meaningfully, "Are you interested in magic forging?"

"Very interested." Lan Wu corrected seriously.

"Then you can watch from the side." Farah smiled and raised his hand to signal Lan Wu to stand opposite the stove. This way, he could see her recasting the zombie head more clearly.

Lan Wu was more than happy to accept this request, and immediately stood in front of the stove. He didn't see that the captain of the city guard had already pulled a donkey face.

What a joke, how could the first blacksmith in Lu Gaoyin let the people in the Rogue camp steal the forging skills!

The captain of the city guard looked a little ugly. But he didn't dare to offend Farah. As the first blacksmith in Lu Gaoyin, even Jie Haiyin had to respect Farah. Not to mention him, a small captain of the city guard.

"I have to tell Lord Gross as soon as possible." The captain of the city guard thought so, quietly stepped back, whispered a few words to his two men, and then turned and walked quickly towards the palace.

Neither Lan Wu nor Farah cared about the captain of the city guard leaving. The two have already started to recast the zombie's head.

Farah raised his left hand and tapped the magic structure quickly and orderly. He touched it lightly and left quietly. The layers of magic structure swayed slightly like a phantom when touched.

"Watch carefully." Farah reminded hurriedly, and then swung the hammer to hit the magic structure.

Lan Wu was unwilling to miss this rare opportunity, and immediately concentrated his energy, staring at the falling hammer and the complicated magic structure with full concentration.

The darkness before dawn finally passed. Sorry, there is still only one chapter today. Starting tomorrow, I will resume two chapters a day. Please forgive me.