All-Professional Master of Darkness

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

This blacksmith shop is very simple and incompatible with the surrounding buildings. A straw hut, an earthen stove without a fire, an anvil... gone. At first glance, it looks like an extra shanty town in the middle of a prosperous area of ​​the city. If he hadn't seen the familiar Farah at first glance, Lan Wu would have truly thought that the captain of the city guard deliberately took him to a ghost place to amuse himself in order to take revenge on him.

Farah's dress is no different from that in the game. His shoulder-length orange hair is a little messy, his white shirt has turned gray, and his brown suspenders are mottled. It is obvious that this legendary magic blacksmith pays more attention to the hammer in his hand than his appearance.

Hearing the footsteps approaching, Farah looked up and saw the city guard captain walking with an ordinary professional. He lowered his head again, throwing the hammer in his hand one after another, and fell into deep thought. .

"Dear Lord Farah, I will repair the equipment." Lan Wu respectfully handed over the zombie's head. He knows that everyone in this world does this.

Sure enough, Farah woke up from his reverie 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 declined Lan Wu straight to the point. As soon as she finished speaking, she lowered her head and began to think.

When the city guard captain saw Farah flatly rejecting Lan Wu's request, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he sneered secretly in his heart. Farah is the best blacksmith in Lugoin. I heard that this distinguished lord is studying something recently. Time is precious, so why would you repair ordinary equipment for others?

"Except for you, I don't feel comfortable handing over this equipment made by Mr. Qiaxi to any other blacksmith." Lan Wu's expression remained unchanged, he still smiled and did not take back his hand.

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

"Is this Qiaxi's work?" Farah's tone was hesitant, and then he stretched out his hand: "Show me."

Lan Wu handed over the head of the zombie. His hand had just left the zombie head. This piece of equipment immediately glowed with golden light, causing Farah and the city guard captain's expressions to change 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 at Rogge Camp. How could that barbarian create golden equipment? Farah-sama has not been able to do this so far.

Farah looked very solemn as he carefully looked at this zombie head. She has always been in competition with Chasi from Camp Rogge. The two have been fighting openly and secretly since they took over the hammer from the teacher, trying their best to surpass each other. Lu Gaoyin has always been more prosperous, and she has steadily surpassed Qiaxi. But this golden zombie head shattered her pride.

After browsing for a moment, Farah saw a small ax engraved on the lower side of the zombie's head. She was sure. This is indeed Chasi's work. After each blacksmith creates equipment, he will leave his own unique mark in a corner. This small ax mark is Qiaxi's exclusive mark.

"Has she been able to create golden equipment?" Farah looked up, looking a little dazed.

"Yes, Mr. Qiaxi has made a breakthrough recently." Lan Wu nodded happily with a smile.

"How did she break through? I remember that her flaw was that she did not have a deep understanding of the magical structure of the equipment." Farah frowned slightly, as if talking to himself, or asking Lan Wu.

"I recently picked up a book on magic blacksmithing in Tristram. So Master Qiaxi made a breakthrough." Lan Wu smiled.

When he heard the term magic blacksmithing, Farah's expression suddenly changed. Magic forging has always been her main focus. She was a mage, but she chose to be a blacksmith. She believes that this can better understand the magic structure in magic equipment. Since the mage's physical strength and strength were weak, she even went to Kurast Harbor to undergo paladin training to make up for this shortcoming.

She made the right choice. To make up for her lack of physical strength and strength, she soon became an excellent magic blacksmith, surpassing Qiaxi in Rogge's camp in one fell swoop, and she had considerable attainments in magic forging.

Lan Wu did not flinch and looked at Farah with a smile. He believed that magic blacksmithing had a great temptation on this woman. If Farah had not been shaken in his heart, he would rather turn around and leave.

"I'll repair your equipment first." Farah took a deep breath, turned and walked towards the unlit stove.

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

Farah shook his head and smiled, and took out a glass vial from the space bag. The bottle was mostly filled with black powder. She shook a tiny bit of black powder into the stove. In an instant, the stove burst into flames.

This flame is different from ordinary flames. The dark blue flame seemed to have life, churning happily in the stove. Farah explained without looking up: "Chasi and I are different."

Lan Wu smiled and nodded happily. Qiaxi's forging method is traditional and pays attention to the quality of the substrate. Farah, on the other hand, focuses on the magical structure of the equipment. This was one of the reasons why he came to Farah.

Farah didn't explain much. She threw the zombie's head into the dark cyan flames. The head of the zombie was strangely held by dark blue flames, suspended above the stove.

Just because Lan Wu doesn't understand doesn't mean others don't understand.

The captain of the city guard immediately became excited when he saw Farah acting like this. This is Lu Gaoyin’s number one blacksmith. In the past few years, Master Farah has stopped making equipment for professionals and has concentrated on studying magic forging. Today is the first time in recent years that the furnace has been opened. After the excitement, he couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart.

This country bumpkin really impressed Mr. Farah.

It's a pity that the other two people in the blacksmith shop didn't pay attention at all. Farah looked solemn and carefully controlled the dark cyan flame in the stove. Gradually, complex magical structures formed above the zombie head. These magical structures are layered on top of each other, chaotic yet orderly.

Lan Wu stared intently at the magical structure displayed on the zombie's head. That's exactly what he came here for. Farah's research on magical structures convinced Chaxi. The focus of magic forging lies precisely in these magic structures.

Then Farah moved. She swung the hammer and struck quickly on these magical structures. Sometimes it's as fast as rain hitting banana trees, sometimes it's as gentle as a lover's caress. The tinkling sounds of hammers gathered together and danced with the rising and falling of the hammer. Lan Wu felt relaxed and happy, as if he was enjoying a beautiful piece of music played by a master of art.

In just a few minutes, Farah suddenly stopped. The magic structure on the zombie head remained unchanged at all, as if nothing had happened. She threw the hammer, but did not remove the zombie's head. Instead, she concentrated on the magical structure that could dazzle a layperson.

Lan Wu was not in a hurry to get his equipment back. He also looked at these magic structures with concentration, carefully comparing them one by one with the basic knowledge of magic blacksmithing.

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, interrupting his thoughts.

"Qiaxi has not made a breakthrough." Farah's tone was obviously relaxed. She raised her head happily and said with a smile: "She managed to break through and become a golden equipment through the fusion of two pieces of equipment. I have to admit that this idea is very novel. But she made a basic mistake."

Lan Wu quickly pricked up his ears and concentrated his attention. The purpose of his coming to Farah was to gain a deeper understanding of magic forging. Being able to hear Farah's explanation with one's own ears is much better than blindly studying it on one's own.

"The magic structure is not simply inserted or extracted." Farah regained his confidence and said: "Her idea is very good. At least I have never seen any blacksmith use equipment fusion to complete the upgrade of equipment. But this kind of forced fusion It will lead to equipment instability.”

At this point, Farah paused slightly, and his eyes immediately filled with blazing confidence: "If you are willing to hand over this zombie head to me for re-forging. I will give you a stable enough zombie head."

"That couldn't be better. I think Master Qiaxi would also be happy to see your true strength from this piece of equipment." Lan Wu nodded in agreement reservedly.

With Lan Wu's consent, Farah was not so anxious and immediately started recasting. She threw the hammer in her hand and asked meaningfully: "Are you interested in magic forging?"

"Very interested." Lan Wu corrected seriously.

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

Lan Wu couldn't get this request, so he immediately stood in front of the stove. But he didn't see that the face of the city guard captain had turned into a donkey's face.

What a joke, how could Lu Gaoyin’s number one blacksmith allow the people in Rogge’s camp to secretly learn forging skills!

The captain of the city guard looked a little ugly. But he didn't dare to offend Farah. As Lu Gaoyin's number one blacksmith, even Jehain had to respect Farah. Not to mention this little captain of the city guard.

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

Neither Lan Wu nor Farah cared about the departure of the city guard captain. The two have already begun recasting Zombie Head.

Farah raised his left hand and quickly and orderly clicked on the magic structure. Touch it lightly and leave quietly. The layers of magical structures swayed slightly like a phantom when touched.

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

Lan Wu refused to miss this rare opportunity and immediately concentrated his attention on the falling hammer and the complicated magic structure.

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