"No, no, no, I mean you just mentioned that it is very similar to light cast iron ingot. As far as I know, light cast iron ingot is a metal containing divine power, which is specially used to make Paladin\'s exclusive armor, or a weapon against undead, shadow magic and demons, but it does not show similar characteristics."

Zhang Cheng pretended to seriously interrupt the other party\'s words and threw out another problem that bothered him.

As a piercer full of curiosity and desire to explore, he has long carried out various tests on Valeria steel, but the actual results are quite disappointing.

This metal has no merit except that it has a higher melting point than ordinary steel, is harder and more ductile.

The only thing that made him wonder was why Valeria steel sword could kill the strange ghosts that could not be killed by ordinary weapons. Could it be said that some supernatural forces in the strange ghosts happened to be restrained by Valeria steel?

It\'s a pity that he hasn\'t seen a strange ghost yet, and he can\'t confirm it in person in a short time, so the research on Valeria steel stopped.

The dwarf was not angry because someone interrupted him, but laughed happily and suggested: "Ha ha! I understand! You only see the surface phenomenon, but you don\'t realize the root. Yes, light cast iron ingot is a magical metal containing the power of holy light. Even if ordinary people use the weapons made of light column iron ingot, they can cause the same holy damage to the dead and demons as paladins and priests. Do you notice that the metal used in this dagger is similar Especially for magical energy. "

"Magic energy?" Zhang Cheng seemed to think of something. He raised his hand to the dagger and released a touch of arcane energy.

moment

These energies seem to have hit an invisible stand, and all of them are bounced back.

After discovering this, his eyes immediately lit up, turned up the corners of his mouth and said to himself, "Oh - I see! The special attribute it contains is to repel magic! That is, the so-called breaking magic!"

"That\'s right! Young man! Your observation is very sharp! You know, if you take this thing to mi7, top assassins will definitely be willing to buy it at a high price. Broken magic metal is rare, at least for the first time in my life." after that, the old dwarf reluctantly returned the dagger.

Looking at the beautiful patterns on the surface of Valeria steel, Zhang Cheng lowered his head and didn\'t know what he was thinking.

After a full minute, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face and offered, "my dear friend, I wonder if you are interested in making a weapon for me with this metal?"

"Hmm? You mean melting this dagger to make a new dagger? No problem!" the old dwarf patted his chest and promised.

As a senior blacksmith, how could he let go of the magical material of broken magic metal? At the same time, he is looking forward to making interesting works with this metal.

"No, I don\'t need to melt it. I still have enough inventory. But the weapon I want to build is special. I hope you won\'t be angry after listening."

With the last word falling, Zhang Cheng glanced around warily and confirmed that no one was eavesdropping before he came to the other party\'s ear and said a word.

Who knows if it\'s OK, the old dwarf immediately flew into a rage: "Damn it! I\'m a blacksmith! Do you understand the dwarf blacksmith? It\'s not those dwarfs who play with parts! Please don\'t insult my career!"

"Calm down, man. I swear, as long as you help me, I\'ll leave enough metal for you to build a real weapon. Whether it\'s sword, hammer, axe or armor, it\'s up to you." Zhang Cheng seemed to have expected the dwarf\'s reaction long ago and made an offer without panic.

"Shit! You human mages are really treacherous! OK, deal. You can take the works away, but you must engrave my name." after repeated hesitation and struggle, the dwarf finally agreed to gnash his teeth.

No way, any dwarf blacksmith with ideals is eager to create an handed down boutique in his lifetime, and he is no exception.

"As you wish, master." Zhang Cheng stood up humbly and bowed slightly.

But the old dwarf didn\'t seem to appreciate it at all. He said with his mouth tilted: "don\'t do this! I can make this weapon for you in advance, but you must take out a detailed design drawing, and you also need ten silver ingots, an arcane crystal no smaller than the size of the palm, two diamonds and a ruby."

"Give it to me. I can get all the materials ready in four hours at most." Zhang Cheng gave a positive answer without even thinking about it.

He even began to fantasize that he would come up with this weapon at the critical moment, directly chisel through each other\'s various protective magic, and let the enemy swallow his last breath in disbelief.

"In that case, I\'ll go back and have a rest first. Then I\'ll come to the third house on the right street of the dwarf district. My name is clayey copper hammer."

With these words, the old dwarf grabbed the glass full of strawberry juice, raised his head and drank it all, followed by a hiccup, twisted his ass and disappeared outside the hotel.

As soon as he left his front foot, old George leaned over and asked softly, "Sir, do you want to build a weapon?"

"Well, yes. I just came up with a good idea and was going to practice it. Oh, by the way, this is the list of materials. Help me prepare it. There are 50 gold coins here. If it is not enough, it will be deducted from the next payment." Zhang Cheng tore a piece of paper from his notebook, wrote down what to buy, and put it on the table together with his money bag.

"I see. I\'ll go myself now." old George didn\'t try to keep asking about the inside. He quickly got up and left the hotel.

After all, things like silver ingots are strictly military controlled materials even in storm city. Only nobles and superior officers are qualified to use weapons and armor made of silver ingots. He needs some special relations to get ten silver ingots.

As for Zhang Cheng, he continued to sit in front of the bar, chatting with the bartender every word. When he stood up and planned to go back to his room to rest, he suddenly found that his palm didn\'t know when there was an extra note.

It was written in common language: "in order to thank you for your help last time, I specially prepared a small gift for you. Please come to the old city before dark."

"The old city? Should I say it\'s really mi7? Less than 40 minutes after entering the storm City, madias Shaw knew my location and even sent this note to me." Zhang Cheng squeezed the note into a ball and narrowed his eyes to patrol the hall, trying to find the secret agent who delivered the letter.

But unfortunately, I don\'t know whether it\'s because the other party left long ago or the disguise is too perfect. He didn\'t find a suspicious target at all