Chapter 113: Storm Sword Saint
Thinking of all that this spell might bring, Lin Li couldn't help but hold it tightly.
"How's that boy, it's a good deal, isn't it?"
Lin Li nodded again and again: "It's cost-effective......
"How about doing us another favor?" Although Medellin's iron-striking skills are bad, he also understands the principle of striking while the iron is hot, and when he saw that Lin Li was fascinated by that spell, the old guy took advantage of the situation and added.
"What's the busy?"
"Help us craft a magic weapon!"
"This ......" Lin Li hesitated a little in his expression, magic weapons are not difficult to build, anyway, these two old guys have no pursuit, just get two weapons with magic castes, it is estimated that they can perfunctory them, but Lin Li always felt that this matter was not normal, and it seemed to have a strange aura from beginning to end.
Think about it...... Two super strong people are hiding in the house to strike iron, let's not talk about this matter first, maybe it's a hobby, maybe it's an interest, there are all kinds of wonders in the world, anyway, even Ace Em has a lot of enthusiasts, and it doesn't seem to be a big deal to strike iron...... But an ordinary iron sword can be exchanged for a fifteenth-level spell, and it is such a powerful fifteenth-level spell, which makes Lin Li a little puzzled, Medellin is not an idiot, he will be so stupid that he can't even tell who is more precious between the iron sword and the spell? Lin Li never felt that he had any domineering spirit in him, as long as the tiger's body was shaken, he could bluff a character like Medellin Odwin.
Nothing to be courteous, either annihilation or theft!
Lin Li remembered this sentence very clearly.
"How?" Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Medellin was a little anxious, and continued to tempt: "Just a magic weapon, you don't need to be too powerful, as long as you bring a little magic surname, you think about it, as long as this matter is done, we two old guys will definitely thank you heavily!" β
Lin Li scratched his head, but he didn't speak, he really wanted to hear what this old guy's thanks were......" Medellin saw it and knew that it was no longer possible to promise it alone, so the old guy gritted his teeth: "Play this magic weapon, you can make a request to us, as long as it is within our ability, we two old guys will definitely help you do it!" β
......As soon as Medellin's words came out, Lin Li was so frightened that his hair stood on end on the spot.
These two old guys, one is a nineteenth-level archmage, and the other is a twenty-first-level legendary mage, with their identities, the weight of saying such words is not as heavy as ordinary two.
This request means too many things, as long as you want, you can even ask them to go out and sweep the Nest of Shadows, so that the Garros Magic Guild will no longer have to worry about coveting the enemies of the Demon Slayer Valley.
"That's right...... I can say it first, the demand is the demand, the trial is the trial, this is the trial arranged by the Supreme Council, and O'Delwin and I dare not put our hands in it, no matter how bold we are. β
Lin Li shook his head and denied his speculation: "Of course, the trial must rely on your own strength. β
"So you agreed?"
"This ...... Can you tell me why? Lin Li hesitated for a long time, his tone finally loosened a little, to be honest, he was indeed full of curiosity about this matter.
"Yes." Medellin was very dry: "Does the Storm Sword Master know?" β
"I don't know ......" Lin Li told the truth, since the crossing, because of Anduin's relationship, the profession he has been in contact with the most is magician, and all along, he only cares about things related to magic, as for what sword master and what shadow king, he really hasn't paid much attention to it.
"Odwin's strength, you should know, right? The strongest twenty-first level mage in the Kingdom of Fran. β
"Yes, I know."
"In the Kingdom of Fran, the strong people who can compete with Odwin can be counted on one hand, and the Storm Sword Saint Olagil is one of them."
"So powerful?" He has always felt that there are enough demons above level 20, but he didn't expect that there was more than one such monster in the Kingdom of Fran.
"What kind of ...... is this," Medellin pursed his lips and continued, "In addition to being a twenty-first level powerhouse, this slut is actually the mastermind behind the Orlana Adventurers Guild! β
"......" Lin Li heard his head wide, this guy's identity is probably even more ruthless than Odwin, what is the concept of the Orlana Adventurer Guild? The most deformed monster in the Kingdom of Fran, with an astronomical amount of money in his hands, and millions of adventurers, such a force is terrifying just thinking about it.
"There are even more powerful ......" Medellin shook his head, his expression a little depressed: "This slut is also a master blacksmith!" β
"It's amazing!" Lin Li still didn't understand: "But...... What does this matter to me? β
"Don't worry, you listen to me slowly."
Medellin gently rocked himself in a wicker chair and told Lin Li about a strange bet.
It happened more than a year ago, when the Magic Guild discovered a High Elf ruin.
For any magician, what has been handed down from that era is always full of fatal temptations.
No one, including President O'Derwin, wants to let go of this opportunity.
As a result, the work of exploring the ruins began to proceed in an orderly manner.
First, they searched for all the information related to this ruin from the mountains of books of the Dark Ages, and then the archmages within the guild studied day and night to peel back the cocoon from the massive amount of information.
Finally, the Magic Guild was finally found.
This ruin is the mausoleum of the Great Lord Osric!
And the key to open this mausoleum is buried at the peak of the Nightmare Mountain Range, guarded by a twenty-second level Demon Beast Flame Monarch.
That morning, under the leadership of the Magic Guild's leader, Audwin, all the members of the Grand Magus and above were dispatched, and their targets were the Flame Monarch on the summit of the Nightmare Mountain Range and the key it guarded.
But just as they climbed the Nightmare Mountains, they suddenly found that there was still a group of people here who were eyeing the Flame Monarch - and this group of people was a team of adventurers led by the Storm Sword Saint Olagil.
At that moment, even Audwin was on fire, he worked hard to research, but the results were stolen by others, is there anything more annoying in the world?
However, he soon discovered that the Imposter Guild was actually even more popular than himself, especially the Storm Sword Saint, who was even more angry and asked him to fight on the spot.
But fortunately, in the end, both sides were quite restrained.
Through the personal mediation of His Majesty the King, the conflict that shook the entire Kingdom of France did not take place, and was replaced by a painstaking negotiation.
Even MedellΓn himself found out after participating in that negotiation.
All this ...... It turned out to be just a coincidence!
It's an over-coincidence...... The two guilds discovered the ruins almost at the same time, looked for clues from the books, and then researched the place where the key was buried at the same time...... The leaders of the two guilds were smart people, and after the misunderstanding was cleared up, things became much simpler, and the two guilds quickly reached an agreement to work together to kill the Flame Monarch first, and everything would wait until the key was dug up.
Although the Flame Monarch is as high as twenty-two levels, how can the two major guilds of Orlana be ordinary forces? The two guilds combined, there were more than a dozen people who broke through the eighteenth level, and after a day and a night of fierce battles, they were as strong as the Flame Monarch, and they could not escape the fate of drinking hatred...... When the Flame Monarch fell, the ownership of the key was naturally raised.
A huge rift immediately appeared between the two forces that had fought side by side.
In order to get the half of the keys in each other's hands, the two guilds almost unanimously offered earth-shattering prices.
When the negotiations were finalized, the Adventurers' Guild even proposed that in the next ten years, half of the Adventurers' Guild's income would be allocated to the Magic Guild!
But in front of Osric's mausoleum, the power of money is insignificant.
As a result, the negotiations reached an impasse.
Finally, the martial arts Storm Blademaster made a suggestion.
The heads of two guilds have a fair duel, and the winning side will have the right to use the key, while the losing side will receive a small percentage of the High Elf ruins as compensation.
Honestly, it's a perfect solution.
But when it was actually implemented, there was an extremely strange scene.
Two twenty-first-level guys, one fight was completely deadly, the two fought for two days and two nights, the last one ran out of magic and the other ran out of physical strength, and they fainted in the ring at the same time...... Things have come to this point like they're at a dead end.
Thanks...... Someone reminded them with a word.
In addition to being both twenty-first level powerhouses, the two of them are also inscription masters and the other is a forging master.
(To be continued)