Chapter 2978 The Great Summoning Technique of Stone Sculpture
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"If you just go for a walk outside, you can see hundreds and thousands of people. Net "
"That's not possible." Urrick shook his head like a lion: "It's not good for ordinary people. I can't remember it, and it doesn't make any sense. It has to be impressive."
Boss, you are bored here carving stone carvings, what are you still looking for?
Maybe it’s the arrogance of a strong man. I helplessly shrugged my shoulders secretly: “How about carving some flowers, plants and trees?”
"I'm not very interested in flowers, plants and trees." Urrick pondered slightly and seriously considered my suggestion: "However, if there is really nothing else to engrave, it's not impossible to give it a try."
"There are also hell monsters. I don't think there are many monster statues here." While eating the food in the bowl, I looked at the food in the pot. I saw a few statues of the Seven Giants, and immediately looked at Urric eagerly. , Uncle, please carve some more. I will take these back as decorations.
Except for Azmodan, the other six people who have appeared in the Dark Continent have all appeared. Look, these faces are carved so lifelike, as if they can come back to life at any time. It reminds me of that damn profiteer Warrif back then. The Andariel tentacles sold at a ratio of 2 to 1 were so disgusting and weird that they could summon spirits if placed at home.
"Take it if you want." At this moment, Urrick showed a pained expression, looking very reluctant to give up and unable to continue to take it down.
"Monsters, although every monster in the Dark Continent is very familiar to me, except for some of them, I don't really want to carve them. I would rather make flowers and plants than carving monsters."
"By the way, you can collect some strange stones when you have time. They shouldn't be too big. There should be many stones that I haven't seen before in the hell world. I can't stay out for too long and I won't have time to look for them."
"That's no problem. In addition to stone, any material that can be carved should be fine, right?" It seems that Urik is determined to go far on the path of becoming a master sculptor.
"Of course, as long as it is a material that can be carved, stone is almost boring. If this continues, I might not be able to help but use gemstones to carve."
"Don't, it's such a waste." I quickly stopped, rummaged through the inventory, and found some materials, and they were very precious materials.
It was the bones of the black dragon Elias. The elves gave me a part. I took the better part and asked the giant blacksmith Lukogas to make a sword and a shield. The sword was given to the little boy. Fox, the shield was given to the Mocking Head Knight Amrudina. The remaining part was stuffed into the warehouse because it was too big. There are still some bits and pieces left. I thought maybe I could use it to fool someone and change it some time. It was a good thing, so I stuffed it into the corner of the inventory, not expecting it to come in handy here.
I don't feel bad at all for giving such a good thing to Urik, and it doesn't touch Rogge's third attribute of stinginess at all. Urik has paid so much for the alliance, so what is a mere keel?
"Oh, what kind of bones are these? Are they removed from the giant skeletal dragon? It doesn't look like it. It seems to me that the body of the giant skeletal dragon is not a dragon bone, but more like a frame made up of various bones. Otherwise, the defense cannot be so fragile, and of course there are advantages, that is, it is easy to replace, and the regeneration ability is so powerful that it has no friends."
Seeing me take out a pile of bone fragments exuding a powerful aura, Urik's eyes shone and he was immediately attracted. What he said made me admire him. He just had a fight with the skeleton dragon. He has already seen through many of the opponent's true qualities, and is indeed a well-informed and experienced warrior.
"It's the bones of the black dragon." I briefly told about the battle with the black dragon Elias. The envious Urrick almost burst into tears, saying that he had never encountered such a good thing after living for so many years. He could blatantly of dragon slaying.
Uncle Urrick, your words are very dangerous. If the evil dragon Reina and the others hear it, they will be in big trouble. And is it really a good thing? To be honest, it was a bit strange to win against Elias at first. It was a plot kill or a forced counter-kill. Later, when I talked about it with Arturia, we both looked confused. , I always feel that Elias should be more than that simple.
Anyway, now that it is confirmed to be dead, the result is no longer important anyway.
"Can these be used for carving?" Seeing that Uncle Urick was still obsessed with his dream of slaying the dragon, I quickly changed the subject, for fear that he would suffocate me to death. Is the dragon so easy to kill? Not to mention the issue of strength. I don’t need to waste time explaining how serious the consequences of being an enemy of the dragon clan are.
"Yes, of course I want it. This is the best carving material. I've always dreamed of it." Urick nodded and looked at me eagerly, fearing that I would regret it. Even though my beard and eyebrows were already gray, at this moment, Like a child getting a novel toy.
"Just take it, just think of it as a return gift from those statues. These fragments of bones can't do anything. It's best if they can be put to good use." I waved my hand generously and gave away all the fragments. go out.
"Hahaha, it's refreshing enough. Don't worry. Just wait and see, I won't ask for it in vain. Let me use these treasures to make something good for you." Urrick danced excitedly and immediately squatted on the bone fragments to pick and choose. Get up, I say, Uncle Urick, although I can't bear to disturb your concentration, but doesn't it matter that you are monitoring Barr's movements?
Urick said that the man is a cute man with big breasts. He has long developed the habit of doing two things while squatting here for so many years. Otherwise, how could he calm down and carve?
Soon, he picked a piece of bone, moved a few steps, leaned against a wall, crossed his legs, and kept playing with the bone piece with his five fingers, sizing up its shape and size, looking for the most suitable inspiration.
Urick obviously usually sat in this position and started carving. The wall he was leaning against was very smooth and had a trace of his back. When he leaned up, his broad back just matched the trace of his back.
In my stunned expression, he took out several things, a giant sword, a big axe, and a spear.
Wait, why are they giant swords, axes and spears? Are you carving or killing pigs? It's not a set of professional carving knives, at least it's a gadget like a throwing knife!
But he saw that Urrick was holding a giant sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was thrust directly into him. A five-foot-long sword was forced to use a laser engraving effect on him. Every cut he made on the bone fragments was extremely precise and superb. .
So, is this also a way to hone your skills? However, it is really amazing. This is obviously a huge sword, but it has the effect of a carving knife for him. What a profound skill it must be. There are also big axes and spears. Could it be said that Urrik is eighteen Are you already proficient in martial arts?
Just when I wanted to admire him, Urric suddenly put down the bone fragments and giant sword and quit.
"What's wrong?" I wanted to continue admiring his superb skills, but I couldn't help but asked in disappointment.
"No, the hardness of the keel is too great. It's different from the usually carved stones. I have to feel it first." After saying that, Urrick took out a stone as big as his thumb and picked up the giant sword again to compare the sizes. From a perspective, it's like a baby holding a dagger and carving on a small grain of rice.
This time Urrick moved much faster than before, as if he had found the feeling. The giant sword danced very fast with extremely fine amplitude, and soon the uneven areas of the stone were completely polished, leaving engraved lines. Then he picked up the big ax next to him, and his movements suddenly stopped.
"Some people are not used to the light. Can you remove the luminous pearl?"
"Of course." The druid's titanium alloy dog eyes can provide night vision, and I don't care at all.
As soon as the luminous pearl was withdrawn, the entire secret room suddenly fell into boundless darkness and silence. Only the sizzling sound of the big ax in Urrick's hand falling delicately on the stone grains, leaving a series of textures, made it even quieter.
Urric, who had regained his usual feeling, seemed to be completely integrated with the darkness, the wall, the stones and the ax in his hand. He could no longer be seen alone, so focused and devoted. , that piece of stone is also taking shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.
I don't know why, when I see Urric like this, I admire him and feel even more sad.
As a guardian, he is here alone, sitting in the same position every day, doing the same thing in the darkness, even loneliness, loneliness, and fear seem to be swallowed up by this deathly silence.
It has been like this for decades and hundreds of years.
In fact, whether his passionate interest in carving is because he really likes it or because he is forced by the environment has become vague, making it impossible to determine.
Being here, you can feel the self-sacrifice and great dedication of the guardians even more, and there are many guardians like Urric.
Half an hour later, after being baptized by giant swords, axes and spears, the stone in Urric's hand had completely shed its skin and changed its appearance. It was an unknown ancient behemoth with bone spurs like thorns all over its body. .
His movements stopped.
"Is it done yet?" After only half an hour, I couldn't stand the dead silence, so I asked quickly.
"No, only the appearance is carved. If you want it to have charm, you have to spend ten or eight days carefully carving it. Every bit and every detail must be accurate."
This is too harsh - I didn't say this sentence because I realized that if I didn't do this, how could Urric stop the deathly passage of time?
"However, let's do this for now. I have found some feelings. I can't wait to get my hands on these cute little babies." Urrick put the stone sculpture in his hand aside and picked up the stone sculpture again with gleaming eyes. Pieces of bone.
Suddenly, he looked up at me and ordered me to be kicked out.
"Why aren't you leaving? Why do you want to accompany this old guy like me until the bone fragments are finished? This will take at least half a month."
"You haven't told me yet, how should I get out of here?" He glanced around with a grimace. Does Urric want me to play an escape room?
"Look at me, I'm getting older and my brain is hard to use." After patting his forehead, Wurik reluctantly put down the toy in his hand, strode over, and suddenly picked me up.
"Remember to come over when you have time and give you some small gifts. Then, stand firm."
Hey, wait, what does standing firm mean? !
The next moment, I was thrown out by Urick. I was about to hit the wall when I suddenly passed through a gap. The scenery suddenly turned white in my eyes.
Damn it! ! !
He quickly transformed into a cosplay bear, but he still failed to stop the car and fell into the ice wall.
Uncle Urick, can't you throw it lightly?
Pulling out his head in embarrassment, Bear Claw suddenly dug into the inventory and took out a stone sculpture. It was the ferocious ancient beast that Urrick had just carved out just now.
If you take a closer look, compared to other stone sculptures, it does lack a charm that can come back to life at any time. But even so, it is an excellent work of art that only an elf master can make. Well, just think of it as a thrown spirit. Damage fee.
He turned around and was about to go down the mountain. Suddenly, a terrifying aura without warning, as if he were facing the abyss of hell, enveloped all directions. In an instant, the hair on the cosplay bear's body stood straight, like a mouse meeting a snake, and it did not dare to move.
From the gate of the World Stone Temple, the figure of an ancient giant beast slowly emerged. It was as big as a giant skeleton dragon, but the aura it exuded was much more powerful than the giant skeleton dragon, ten times or a hundred times?
Standing upright on both legs, it looks like a Tyrannosaurus rex, full of violent visual impact, and a ferocious body covered with bone spurs. It looks like a giant war beast born for fighting.
The appearance of the giant beast is exactly the same as the stone sculpture lying in the palm of the cosplay bear.
Since then, the cosplay bear finally knew what kind of monster the ferocious stone carving in his hand was - the Recorder of Ancient Difficulties, Baal's strongest subordinate, who is said to have strength comparable to that of the Four Demon Kings.
In other words... the realm of transcendence!
At this moment, the cosplay bear is like a fly lying on the glass shivering. Under the majestic momentum of the ancient recorder, he can only try to hide his small body and pray not to be discovered by it.
If he was discovered, if the Recorder of Ancient Difficulties wanted to put himself to death, it would be absolutely impossible, and there would be no chance of escape. Even if Urrik came out, he would at most give the opponent a double kill, unless it was The fifth master has arrived.
Fortunately, the Recorder of Ancient Difficulties does not seem to be hiding on the ice wall. Compared to its size, the cosplay bear is not even as good as a fly. It is patrolling the altar on the top of Arreat. He circled around and returned to the World Stone Temple without even thinking about it, following huge and heavy steps that seemed to make the entire Harrogath Mountain tremble slightly.
A life was saved...
. . . (To be continued.) 8