Chapter 139 Magic Forging (Part 2)

When Qiasi and Farah saw Lanwu walk to the furnace and pretend to start working, they both shut their mouths and frowned in thought.

This kid doesn't want to start forging, does he?

With this question in mind, the two wanted to laugh loudly. What a joke. Forging is a craft. How can you make a successful equipment without long-term practice?

But Lanwu's contribution is not small. Qiasi is not to be mentioned. The change of Rogue Camp today is all due to Lanwu's efforts. It is not reasonable to ridicule and mock. Farah couldn't think of a reason to ridicule Lanwu's behavior. If it weren't for Lanwu, she wouldn't have the opportunity to come into contact with formal magic forging. In time, Qiasi surpassing her is not an illusion. She can't forget this favor.

The two looked at each other and saw the same meaning in each other's eyes. So they nodded slightly, intending to encourage and praise Lanwu appropriately when he failed, which was also to give him some face. If it were another stranger, there would be nothing to say, just scold him to death, so as not to tarnish the glorious profession of blacksmith.

At this time, Lan Wu adjusted his mood and prepared to start forging. He looked down and saw that it was broken. What is the basis for making an equipment? The base material. But he only cared about coming to practice and forgot to prepare the base material.

"Take it, I have a lot here." Qiaxi threw a fist-sized iron ingot at Lan Wu's feet, very generously. It is estimated that this iron ingot is just right for making a dagger, and it is guaranteed that there will be no waste.

"Thank you." Lan Wu's eyes turned and he guessed Qiaxi's thoughts. It turns out that he is afraid that I will waste it. If you think about it carefully, the materials here in Qiaxi are all recycled from those junk equipment. Each one requires a lot of gold coins. No matter how generous you are, you can't let yourself squander it.

Picking up the iron ingot, Lan Wu skillfully lit the furnace. He was not unfamiliar with this process. He had played it in Farah's blacksmith shop as early as Lu Gaoyin. The fire started, and he threw the iron ingot into the furnace again.

Qiasi and the others watched with their eyes wide open. What's going on? Magic forging can't be like this. According to magic forging, the first thing to do when forging is to carve a magic circle into the rough blank, and then combine it into a magic structure. This kid is clearly using traditional forging techniques.

Farah frowned and hid his thoughts in his heart. After all, he is not very familiar with it. But Qiasi didn't have so many scruples. She raised her eyebrows and shouted with dissatisfaction: "Hey, this is not magic forging."

Lan Wu raised his head, smiled mysteriously, and then lowered his head to continue busying himself without explaining at all. Qiasi was furious, and then thought about it and felt strange. Traditional forging pays more attention to experience. Lan Wu has never learned traditional forging, how could he use traditional forging methods to forge equipment. So she swallowed her breath and continued to watch carefully.

At this time, Lan Wu made another move that surprised them. He took out a fist sword and a small glass bottle. The small bottle contained a thin layer of black powder.

"Magic fusion agent." Farah's eyes lit up and he called out softly. This was the bottle of magic fusion agent that he had given to Lan Wu before. It was a pity that only a little bit was left now.

"It seems that he has practiced a lot." Farah thought to herself and watched more seriously. At this time, she also realized that Lan Wu used another way to forge magic.

After shaking a little magic fusion agent onto the fist sword, Lan Wu immediately threw it into the furnace. The deep blue flame rose, carrying the fist sword and the red and soft iron ingot to the top of the furnace. Soon, layers of magic structures appeared in front of him.

Lan Wu quickly took out the iron hammer that Farah had given him before, and knocked on the magic structure quickly. In an instant, the magic structure shook violently and was about to collapse. At this time, he did not change his face, swung the iron hammer and hit it hard.

This hammer seemed to hit the hearts of both Qiasi and Farah. The two of them were shocked and opened their eyes wide unconsciously. They saw the magic structure above the fist sword collapsed instantly and restored to a series of tightly stacked but unconnected magic circles.

"Magic decomposition." Qiaxi looked incredible, and his eyes almost jumped out of his sockets.

Magic decomposition is a basic branch of magic forging, dedicated to recycling equipment materials. When a piece of equipment is restored to materials, the engraved magic structure must be completely destroyed to restore the original properties of the materials. Otherwise, it will only fail to forge equipment, not succeed.

Don't you have the base material? Still need it?

Not only Qiaxi, but also Farah's eyes were deeply confused. Didn't he plan to make a dagger, but another kind of equipment? They thought hard. A piece of iron nail that was just enough to make a dagger, plus the material decomposed from a fist sword... It's not enough to make a long sword. It's even more impossible to make armor.

What can be made with such a small amount of material?

Deep confusion lingered in their hearts. They were afraid of disturbing Lan Wu's thoughts, so they didn't dare to ask, and had to wait patiently. But at this moment, they had no other thoughts, they just wanted to know what kind of equipment Lan Wu would forge.

In a flash, the magic structure collapsed. The magic circle lost its support and was about to collapse. Lan Wu suddenly took action and smashed it with a hammer, magically knocking a magic circle that was about to collapse out of the magic circle group.

The magic circle just broke away, and Lan Wu wiped his hand and quickly drove the magic circle to press on the iron ingot beside him. Strangely enough, the magic circle just touched the iron ingot, and it immediately stabilized and quickly sank into the iron ingot.

So that's it.

Qiaxi and the other two were immediately impressed. This kid played so many tricks, but the ultimate goal was still magic forging. It's just that the way he engraved the magic circle was completely different from theirs.

They used their familiarity with the magic circle and their control over magic power to reconstruct the magic circle. Lanwu used the magic circle in the original equipment to transfer, so as to achieve the same effect. This method is not unfamiliar to them. The zombie head that Qiaxi made for Lanwu was also based on a similar principle.

This method seems simple, but no one has ever thought about it. Qiaxi and Farah looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Lanwu's forging this time opened a brand new window for them. In the final analysis, is he Lanwu's teacher, or is Lanwu his teacher?

The two were entangled. Lanwu has completed the final transfer work. The magic circle on the fist sword has been completely moved to the iron ingot. At this time, the fist sword no longer has any magic fluctuations, and it can no longer be called equipment.

After shaking a little bit of magic fusion agent onto the iron ingot again, layers of magic arrays immediately emerged above the iron ingot. The next work was simple. After a few knocks and hammers, Lan Wu completed the final engraving work with his skillful hands.

The formation of the magic structure means that the essence of the equipment has been formed.

Lan Wu swung the hammer and devoted himself to the final forging and quenching process. Not long after, a dagger that was still emitting heat appeared in front of the three people.

"The quality is average." Qiaxi flicked the dagger with his fingers and gave a very professional comment.

"The method is very exquisite, but there is a fatal flaw." Farah took out the magic fusion agent and shook a little bit onto the dagger, pointing to the emerging magic structure and denying: "You didn't consider the nature of the base material. You see, this magic structure belongs to the fist sword weapon exclusive to assassins. And your base material is a widely adaptable dagger. It can't be said to be bad, but the choice of base material will determine the stability of the magic structure."

In order to prove his point, Farah pulled out the hammer at his waist and gently knocked on the magic structure. The magic structure shook violently, as if it was about to collapse.

Lan Wu was very satisfied with his first official work. But after hearing what Farah said, he realized that he was still a beginner after all, and he still lacked a lot of experience. It was really wrong to make such a basic mistake.

"As far as forging is concerned, we have nothing to teach you." Farah said frankly: "But we can make up for your shortcomings as much as possible. Next, you need to learn the magic circle. Only the blacksmith who has mastered the magic circle can be considered a blacksmith."

"Uh... this." Lan Wu was a little scared. Learning the magic circle depends entirely on memory, and there is no other shortcut. This is not his strong point.

"We are the same kind of people." Qiaxi laughed and walked up to pat Lan Wu's back vigorously. The power of the barbarian is not exaggerated. Lan Wu was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

"Is there any shortcut?" Lan Wu refused to give up and asked with a guilty conscience.

"Leave it to me." Qiaxi took on this important task. Farah didn't say anything either, obviously believing that this barbarian blacksmith and Lan Wu were indeed the same kind of people.

Seeing the different expressions on the two people's faces, Lan Wu's heart tightened, and an inexplicable sense of crisis quietly crept into his heart. It looks a little wrong. Sure enough, Qiasi's next sentence made him want to cry without tears.

"The best way to remember every magic circle is to experience it yourself."

Lan Wu was dumbfounded. One of the biggest features of Diablo is the vast equipment library. In other words, each magic attribute corresponds to a magic circle. Even if the attributes on the equipment are mostly the same, the number of remaining attributes is not a small number.

Experience it yourself... Wouldn't it mean to decompose a large amount of equipment?

Thinking of this, Lan Wu swallowed hard. Next, he will be busy. Unexpectedly, Qiasi was still calculating everything in detail: "I don't have much equipment here. I have to exchange a batch of equipment..."

As he spoke, Qiasi glanced at Lan Wu. The latter felt cold in his heart and had to swallow his anger: "I know. I'll find a way to deal with the equipment."

"I'm optimistic." Qiaxi got rid of his biggest worry and became in a good mood. He slapped Lan Wu so hard that his heart bled and his chest was choking with blood. He almost vomited blood.

Lan Wu laughed dryly twice, quickly calculated his inventory, and couldn't help but feel sad: "I'm going bankrupt."