All-Heavens Spellcaster

Chapter 79



As a lord who calls the wind and rain in the underground world, Kane has seen many incredible things at the annual auction, but there has never been a weapon like the one in front of him that makes him feel the shock from his heart.

Before that, he would never have thought that a sword could completely abandon the entity and be composed of the purest energy, which would cause great damage to the enemy through energy absorption and eruption.

To some extent, this is not just to create a powerful magic item, but to create a precedent, a creation from scratch.

Regardless of the value of the dagger itself, this technology and idea alone is enough to prove the inventor\'s attainments in the field of magic and energy.

Kane was a little worried that a young alchemist could not meet his requirements, but after appreciating the manufacturing process of the dagger, his hanging heart finally fell down.

Of course, he didn\'t know that the reason why Zhang Cheng could make this cool looking thing was that he only borrowed from the Duan manufacturing technology of Azeroth high elves, supplemented by some runes decoded recently.

Moreover, according to the standard of data in the game, this short sword can be counted as about level 40 at most, which is far from TiB\'s fiery long sword and silver dawn avenger, and even less than the secret silver weapon with slightly higher enchantment level.

The purpose of Zhang Cheng\'s energy short sword is very simple. On the one hand, he exercises his skills in making magic items to pave the way for creating exclusive equipment in the future; On the other hand, it tests the power of partially deciphering the combination of runes. The number whispered before is the code of the corresponding rune.

Carefully grabbing the hilt attached with protective magic, he waved and cut to the nearest chair.

moment

The terrible cold directly freezes the wood and makes the chair hard and brittle!

Next second

Snap!

The whole chair broke into countless pieces under the direct impact of cold energy.

Needless to ask, if you touch the body of ordinary people, the effect is almost the same.

Just when Zhang Cheng was considering whether to build another scabbard, Kane, who had been silent for a long time, finally stood up, applauded and exclaimed: "Wonderful! I can\'t believe I accidentally witnessed a miracle. Excuse me, do you intend to sell this sword? If so, I can arrange it for the auction at the end of this year as the Lord. I promise that many people will break their heads in order to get it."

"Sell?" Zhang Chengming was stunned.

Because in his eyes, the short sword can only be regarded as a practice at best, especially the silver flame is strong and weak. It is very unstable. Taking such things out to buy is just cheating.

Imagine how wonderful the expression on his face would be when a swordsman waved his long sword and was about to stab into his opponent\'s heart when he suddenly found that the sword body was short?

I\'m afraid the female members of the sword maker\'s family have their hearts!

"Why, aren\'t you going to sell it?" Kane tentatively said.

"No! I mean it\'s a defective product. It seems a little inappropriate to sell it." Zhang Cheng, who recovered, quickly shook his head and explained.

"Defective products?" Kane subconsciously glanced at the dagger. He really couldn\'t understand that a weapon that can release such a powerful energy impact is like a defective product, which is clearly a fine product.

There is no doubt that there is a huge deviation in their cognition because of their different perspectives.

The former takes the manufacturer\'s point of view and asks for the perfection of his works as much as possible; the latter takes the user\'s feet into consideration and believes that this unprecedented energy weapon will play an unexpected role in combat.

The final result is that both sides have big eyes and small eyes, and no one can understand each other\'s meaning.

Fortunately, Kane, who has lived for more than 60 years, has rich life experience after all. He quickly realized this opportunity and suggested with a smile: "why don\'t you sell me this short sword directly? I promise that no matter what problems arise in the future, it will never blame you."

"What about the price?" Zhang Cheng was not a fool and immediately saw through the other party\'s abacus.

In any case, in order to successfully forge the sword in front of him, he has experienced nearly 20 failures, melting more than 150 gold dinars alone. If he hadn\'t made some money by selling potions, he wouldn\'t have succeeded at all.

As for the wasted time and energy, it can not be measured by money. How can we not take the opportunity to recover some interest.

"I think 500 gold dinars is a very reasonable price." Kane quietly offered a relatively low psychological price and was ready to bargain.

Although he did not know the specific cost of the sword at all, he could judge from the inexhaustible energy eruption that he could not expect to win it without thousands of gold dinars.

"Five hundred?!" Zhang Cheng, who was seriously short of research funds, nodded without hesitation. "Deal!"

After all, no valuable materials have been used in the process of making the short sword, but a little secret silver brought back from Azeroth world has been mixed in the ordinary tool steel to ensure that even the hilt will not disintegrate after the rune is activated.

The real big head is the melted gold Dinar. Every time you try to make it, you must consume 10 pieces. 500 pieces are already a huge profit of 5000%. There is no reason to disagree.

What\'s more, the energy dagger forged with the help of the mysterious symbols in the notes, once left the world, I don\'t know whether it can be used normally. Before confirming this, it only has research value, not practical value.

"What... What?" Kane couldn\'t believe his ears and widened his eyes in surprise.

Zhang Cheng thought the other party was going to go back. He put the dagger into the old man\'s hand and said with a straight face, "sorry, the goods have been sold and will not be returned. Now please pay 500 gold dinars."

Feeling the bitter chill from the silver flame, Kane sighed and handed over a chic key from his coat pocket: "here, there is a small bank called OSA on Manhattan\'s Fifth Avenue. You take the key and give it to any staff there. They will take you to the safe and take out 500 gold dinars."

"Bank? Underground world and bank?" Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"Of course there are banks in the underground world! Please! It\'s the 21st century! We don\'t live in the dark middle ages hundreds of years ago!" Kane, in a good mood, joked casually.

If there were no more serious things, he would definitely return to his stronghold and test the power of his short sword