"Lost!" Seeing this, Harold made a judgment in advance. It's just that he was obviously in a hurry, and these elven royal guards reacted quickly, and the shield in their hands was raised, directly colliding with the frozen grenade. After the collision, the frozen grenade directly erupted into an unusually strong cold, and a burst of ice mist rushed outward.

But before anyone could make a judgment on this, he saw shields emerge from it. Clearly, their previous interdiction had no effect.

"Don't rush too much, wait for them to get close and use counter throws. Have you forgotten what I taught you? Iyeft Abra said with a rare and dissatisfied lesson.

"Yes." The others couldn't help but feel ashamed of their lack of calmness, and their demeanor and calmness when they taught the students on weekdays were ruined at this moment. If those eight lambs were to see it, wouldn't they laugh half to death?

As Iyeft Abraham said this, he also looked at Parker Dew's body, and the other party understood and nodded.

"Whoosh!"

The arrows were shot out of the darkness in the distance, and they were like thunder, and in a matter of moments, they were already in front of Harold. Obviously, the other party regarded him as the leader of this group.

"Don't underestimate people!" Harold's hand lifted upward, and he grabbed the fast-moving arrow directly in his hand. However, this scene is indeed enough to be called a master in a low-martial world like ours, but in the hands of a professional with a certain strength, this hand is really not amazing.

However, the impact of this arrow was obviously not small, and it couldn't stop flying forward in Harold's hand, rubbing against Harold's leather gloves, and finally broke free of Harold's palm and plunged deep into the cold ice behind him.

"It's the archer, everyone be careful." Harold's deep voice was heard in the ice cavern, and it would not be good news to meet an archer in such a small environment.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ”

Obviously, there is not only one archer on the other side. The elves' attainments in the bow and arrow can definitely be ranked in the top ten. This is even more impressive than their mastery of magic.

As the arrows flew in, Parker Dew struck, crushing a seed and spilling it on the ground. It only took a few moments for the seed crumbs to grow into layers of vines, unusually thick, full of life, and sharp spikes that made it impossible to underestimate the destructive power they caused.

"Retreat as fast as you can! Fast! Iyeft Abraham let out another short, powerful shout, and then directly picked up Norma Ice Crystal and walked out quickly.

No one chooses to turn back at this time, everyone is very clear. Instead of exerting more effort, it's better to get your feet faster.

"Jack, use Thunderbolt on the surroundings!" Iyeft Abraham ran as he went, but he didn't forget to continue to call the shots.

"Okay, big sister." Jack Kenway's twin knives swung as leaping lightning flowed through the entire ice cavern, and large chunks of ice fell from above. It greatly hindered the speed of the elves behind them.

"All alive, right?" Looking at the light slanting down outside, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, even though the surroundings were all white, and they also felt unusually kind.

"No casualties, my lord!" Harold gave a quick glance at the members of the Bauhinia Guard and replied in a loud voice.

"Norma Ice Crystal, quickly notify the tribes. The Nine-Headed King Saldis' has broken the seal. At the same time, you'll need to get your clan leader to contact the powerful tribes and inform them of the seriousness of the matter. If they are still thinking about fighting each other at this moment, then tell them that the messenger of death will send them a death invitation later. ”

Iyeft Abraham must make the worst decision for this matter, if they can't control the 'Hydra Sardis', then this Romers Ice Plain will become the territory of the other party for a while.

"Yes, Lord Ievt!" Norma Ice Crystal obviously understood the seriousness of the matter, nodded and quickly ran away on the snow.

"Parker, Emma, Prescott, Karina, do you have the confidence to seal this monster a second time?" Iyeft Abraham doesn't intend to take the group head-on, she needs to look at the troubles in front of her and make judgments. And the power on the Romers Ice Sheet may also be able to help.

"If we want to carry out a second seal, not to mention that it takes time to depict the formation, the materials we have on hand are not enough to carry out the first seal. After all, it's not a small minion inside, and if the 'Hydra Monarch Saldis' goes berserk, our seal may be broken in an instant. Parker Dew only thought about the feasibility of the plan for a moment, and then shook his head.

The other three agreed with Parker Dew's words, and divine creatures were generally extremely resistant to such seals. Previously, the Elven Gods were able to seal it because they cut off the energy he absorbed from the periphery and used divine power as the energy supply for the seal.

Now that the other party can absorb energy from the outside, it is enough for it to continuously increase its own strength.

"We may now have to trust the 'Nine-Headed King Saldis' in control of his body. Whether it is feasible or not, you seal it first. I don't want to be able to block the other party in it, at least I can't let him get out of it so easily. ”

Iyeft Abraham also felt that his previous idea was a bit difficult, after all, there were too few mages present, and a sealing array would require at least a dozen mages to be set up at the same time. The previous processes that were established are also not counted.

"Understood." Everyone also knew the severity of the situation at the moment, and they didn't talk nonsense, they divided their labor and got busy.

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The Temple of Knowledge

Raphael has been using the new library as his second home for the rest of the day, spending most of his time in it, except for the necessary handling of events. He who does not know thinks that this temple of knowledge is his kingdom.

Ogma, the god of knowledge, was also a little helpless against Raphael's dove-dove nest, after all, the Temple of Knowledge welcomes anyone who seeks knowledge. You drive him away, it is against the founding code of the Temple of Knowledge. Besides, with the cheekiness of the god of the sea, you will drive him away, and in a while he will come on time.

It's just that out of sight is pure, so it's better to think of him as a scholar in the temple of knowledge.

"Your Excellency Raphael, I have made the 'Dog-Killing Sword' that you asked me to help make." On this day, just as Raphael stepped into the temple of knowledge, a red-haired man dressed in a blacksmith's leather suit and carrying a sledgehammer behind him came towards him with a fierce and resolute approach.

This person is none other than Gunde, the god of craftsmanship and forging. In his hand he held a strangely shaped long sword, the hilt of which was a dog's head with an open mouth, and the sword was slender, but it had a tip like a canine's tooth.

"It's really worthy of being the god of craftsmanship and forging, and this craft is really not blown." Raphael held the Dogkiller Sword in his hand, just like the one that Heathena had lent him the Goddess of Magic, and made him think he was holding the original.

"Your Excellency is really a prize, after all, this is my old job. Naturally, it was easy to do, but I was stumped by the material, and then one of my apprentices gave me advice. It's a good thing to live up to. Gunde, the god of craft and forging, couldn't help but laugh when he heard Raphael's praise, and his red beard trembled like a beating flame in a forge.

"I also need to trouble you to teach this craft of forging to the craftsmen in my territory." Raphael danced a few more times and handed the sample back to the other party.

"No problem, in order to be able to facilitate your search for materials. I have ready-made materials to provide here, and we are so familiar with them, so the price is naturally easy to say. The honest smile on the face of Gunde, the god of craft and forging, became a little sinister at this moment.

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and Raphael has already learned it very thoroughly in this world, but when he walked out of the temple of knowledge, Raphael still cursed Ogma, the god of knowledge, in his heart.

This price is really black, and at the beginning there was something to offer in friendship. Now he can finally understand that the price of friendship between the two parties is indeed quite high.

"He also said that I was a black-hearted businessman, but I think he is the real black-hearted businessman. What about the sentiment of protecting the world? It's really a knife on the head, ready to kill you at any time. ”

"No, I can't be the only one to be trapped. The middleman's price difference must be earned back, otherwise the price of saving the world is really too high. ”

Raphael thought about it and came up with a brilliant way to trade.

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Bartholomew area

Recently, the blacksmiths throughout the territory have been brightly lit, and the flames in them have been shining from morning to night, and all the blacksmiths have taken turns to make simple versions of the 'Dog Swords'. As mentioned above, they can get paid for ten gold soles for making a dog-killing sword.

This may not seem like a high salary, but they don't need to prepare any materials except for the cost of labor. Those master-level blacksmiths may not be able to look down on such a reward, but those low-level blacksmiths and middle-level blacksmiths naturally do not refuse.

Although there are wars going on outside, prices are skyrocketing. But prices in Bartholomew's area have always been controlled by the Abrahams, and prices have not risen much as they had in the past. As long as a person works hard enough, he is enough to support a small family of three and still has a little surplus.

And such a reward of ten gold soles made too many other craftsmen feel red. They all felt that they had entered the wrong industry, how could they have listened to the saying that striking iron ruined their lives? What's going on now? People are simply hot fragrant buns.

The blacksmiths' greetings have also changed recently, "How many bags of kinsol did you take today?" ”

"No more, no more, just three bags."

In particular, they still don't understand the truth of wealth at all, and they are afraid that others will not know how much money they have earned today. It makes people's hatred of them skyrocket, but they don't dare to carry it out in Bartholomew's area even if they have sinful thoughts.

In recent days, the patrol within the territory has been extremely strict, although it will not be imprisoned for trivial matters. But if you do commit a crime, these patrol soldiers who strictly enforce the law will not tell you anything.

In connection with the previous scene where the elves were killed, many people thought that it was a war. But left and right, there is no appearance of moving troops. In this regard, the residents are not only happy to know what to sell from the upper floors.

Anyway, they are not afraid of shadows, so naturally they don't care about the patrols of these patrol soldiers. On the contrary, such patrols give them more security, after all, the continent of Io is too choppy.

"God, the finished product of the first batch of 'Dog Swords' has come out. There are 10,000 of them, and the gods who make so many 'dog killing swords' at once are not afraid that they will not be sold? "Josephine Heslett communicates with Raphael's manifestation in the temple.

The surrounding priests all looked very excited, and they looked at each other again and again, but they didn't dare to disturb the communication between the two.

"Can't sell? You're thinking too much, as long as we can prove that the 'Dog Killing Sword' in our hands can play an effective role. There will be a lot of orders coming into the Abraham Chamber of Commerce, and I think we're going to be too slow to do it. Raphael shook his head slightly, apparently unfazed by Josephine Heslet's concern.

"The scourge of the evil beast will certainly not end anytime soon, and the evil god will not stop making the evil beast even if he knows that we have some means of restraint. An initial sample like Kozf, the Chaos Dog, is not so easy to find.

Maybe the gods did have a different production plan at first, but it's clear. There must have been some flaws or obstacles in their plan, otherwise they wouldn't have created the beast so quickly in the first moment they got the Chaos Dog Kozf. ”

Raphael dared to make such a large number of 'Dog Killing Sword', so naturally he already had a draft in his heart.

"And even if the gods make other versions of the beast, they won't give up on the beast made in the Chaos Dog Kozv version. Because the 'Dog Killer Sword' cannot fall into everyone's hands, and not everyone can bring out the power of the Dog Killer Sword.

Moreover, the maker of the 'Dog Slayer Sword' is us, and as long as the Temple of Knowledge wants to make my money, it will definitely not publicize the relevant things. And as long as we don't say it, it will naturally make everyone think that we are the creators of this 'dog killing sword'. Naturally, there will be a lot of people asking for me. ”

Therefore, a businessman who has the heart to become a black heart is definitely a successful businessman.

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