Ivan never imagined that his fame would spread so quickly, and he would suddenly have a lot of nicknames.

Wagner looked at Ivan again, handed over the Flying Sword in his hand and said, "I heard that you and Schutz are friends, and I heard that an adventure party has been formed recently.

"This refinement three, level 20 flying sword is given to you, I just hope that you can give this sword to me to observe after a great adventure."

Ivan took it and said, "Thank you for your generosity. "

A good blacksmith needs to observe the degree of wear and repair of a weapon, what battles the weapon has been through, and how the owner of the weapon has used it.

A great battle or a great adventure is undoubtedly a weapon that goes through many stories, and stories can give blacksmiths inspiration and even breakthroughs in craftsmanship that help forge new weapons.

A weapon with a sword soul.

Leaving Wagner, the group went to the other end of the blacksmith's shop, where the sales office was located, where Schütz was selling.

Selling goods in the morning, learning to strike iron in the afternoon, and accepting the master's pocket money from time to time for a day off, this is the life of Schutz.

Timaius said to Ivan: "Master Wagner is very accurate, and Cyrus's one-handed sword was given by him, and he saw the story on the sword, but he did not create the soul of the sword.

"And Eula Lawrence and Amber's spare weapons, which Wagner gave them before the two of them were minors."

Ivan nodded, he had seen Schutz.

A young adventurer stood in front of the sales area with a white face, and shouted at Schutz: "The price has risen, why has the price increased again?" How did a thousand Mora turn now?

Schutz replied unceremoniously: "Then don't buy it if you have the ability!" A weapon that isn't even alchemy, as for you to be so noisy? If you have the ability, you can buy it in Liyue, it's cheap!

In the end, the adventurer still scolded and paid for it: "Damn, you and Wagner should be captured by Stormterror!" The guy who has entered the eyes of money..."

Hearing the adventurer's scolding, Schutz's face changed, and he grabbed the adventurer and threw Mora and the weapon behind him: "What did you say?" Damn it, I think you're looking for death! "

Alright, Schutz, for Barbatos's sake, let go of this coward." Timaeus advised, "The poor devil who has to bargain for thousands of Mora will not make a big move." "

Teyvat is seriously inflated, 60 Mora ≈ 1.5 yuan, 100 Mora is about 9 cents, 5,000 Mora is not more than 500 yuan, as an adult, this money can't be taken out, it's really embarrassing, and the purchase is still necessities.

(In reality, a bag of refined salt is five pieces, and a bottle of salt in the game is sixty yuan, the author is based on this conversion)

Mondstadt's East Wind Guardian Dvalin suddenly went berserk and began to attack all kinds of monsters indiscriminately, panicking, including but not limited to deceiving flowers, hilichurls, slimes, etc., this adventurer bought a weapon, it is estimated that he should protect himself.

Schutz snorted coldly and threw the panicked adventurer to the ground: "Think about how many horse bandits [Wagner Adventure Regiment] helped the Knights of Favonius exterminate back then?" Forgot about it for so long? The magic flow outside, the prices in the city are soaring, what is the reason why the iron ore does not need money?

"I'll give you back the money, and I won't sell it to you again!"

Schutz said, throwing Mora on the ground.

The adventurer trembled and picked up Mora, not daring to argue with Schütz any longer, and ran away like the wind.

Klee fiddled with the camera with her eyes and was blocked by Ivan, not noticing the scene in front of her, and if she did, she would have had to persuade her.

At this time, Schutz saw Ivan and Timaus: "Timaus, Ivan... Oh, and little Klee, what are you looking for me for? If we form an adventure party, we'll have one less Pallad.

Ivan knew that Schutz, like Wagner, liked to go straight to the point, and did not like to say polite words, so he explained his intentions directly.

Schutz looked at the sky and patted his head: "Hey, what should I do." It's noon, so I'll help you go and have a meal together.

Schutz took Ivan and the others back to the forge area.

Wagner was still striking iron, but he caught a glimpse of the four people coming in from the corner of his eyes, and did not speak.

Schutz took out a piece of burnt softened iron from the blacksmith's furnace.

As soon as the furnace was opened, the hot wind blew, Ivan suddenly felt sweaty, Timaeus couldn't help but take a step back, Klee was blocked by Ivan, it didn't matter, just a little sweat.

When Schutz closed the furnace, Timaius couldn't help but wipe his forehead: "No matter how many times, I feel that this is the hottest place in the whole of Mongolia." "

The red-hot soft iron, which weighed two pounds, was quickly converted into a small iron ingot of 30 cubic millimeters under the tinkling of Schütz.

It seems that Teyvat iron ore is not very high.

After quenching the fire in the pool beside it, a puff of white smoke came out, and Schutz handed the iron ingot to Ivan: "Here you go, I want to see how you managed to lock the image in such a small iron ingot."

Ivan took it and plugged it into the camera: "Klee, how's it going?"

Klee tinkered a few times and grinned, "Klee got it!" Klee will use it!

"The big button is to pause, the small button is to start recording time in the lower left corner, and the scroll wheel in the middle will zoom in and out..."

Timaus seemed a little impatient: "Then record Wagner and Schütz, go back to the alchemy table, and let's see how these are recorded?"

"Okay."

Klee pressed the camera and pointed it at Schutz.

Schutz grinned, "You have to look good for me." "

Ivan, Timaius, Wagner, and Schutz are all honest men, but each one is more vicious than the other...

And at this moment!

A cold wind blew, and a cloth-like object on the roof of the blacksmith shop was blown away, and the wind element in the air suddenly began to increase.

Wagner put down a hammer and opened his mouth to scold: "Originally, I thought it was a good day today, put the quilt on the roof to dry, damn!" Shit Stormterror! I'm being too!

Timaius shrank his head: "Let's find a place to hide."

"The Adventurers' Guild, the walls of Mondstadt, and the blacksmith are the strongest in the vicinity, and if you want to go somewhere else, you will inevitably be smashed, so you might as well stay here." "

Suddenly, a dragon with eight wings and four claws landed on the wall above the city gate.

Two pairs of wings appear huge at the shoulders and abdomen, and two pairs of wings, at the popliteal fossa of the hind legs and at the base of the thighs, appear small.

Except for the skeleton covered in fur, the rest of the wings are one after another light blue or dark purple gradient bewitching feathers, like the plant colors of the Avatar world.

The dragon's beak is an inverted triangle, with two pairs of gradient horns, and except for the claws covered with scales, the rest is fur, like a mammal more than a reptilian creeping.

The Dvarin stood atop the city walls, claws ripping out fragments of stone bricks and falling downward.

"Ang~~~Hmm~~~"

The dragon roared angrily into the city, blowing away countless sundries, as well as stalls and stalls, and even many people were blown away.

A dragon's roar resounded through Mondstadt.

To the others, it sounded like a dragon's roar, but Ivan, in addition to the dragon's roar, heard a thick male voice.

"Me! It's the embodiment of magic! (

I looked at the data today, and I found that many people gave me gifts, brothers, take it easy, don't run out of your pocket money).

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