Spider came out of his house—the loud bang of the anvil hitting the ground woke him up.

"What's going on so loud?" Spay looked at his young apprentice.

"Sir, Alvin just moved out the anvil in your room!" the apprentice shouted excitedly.

Hearing the apprentice's words, the old man no longer complained: "What? Are you talking about the anvil made of heavenly gold? How could he move it alone!"

"But it is true. I assure you Mr. Spider, Alvin brought out the anvil alone!" Captain Murphy said with a smile.

Spield walked slowly to the blacksmith shop and saw the golden anvil on the ground.

Touching the lines around the anvil: "Evan's power is beyond my imagination, and the drawings I designed before need to be improved!"

After letting the apprentice enter the house and take the drawings, Spider took a steel ruler from the workbench: "Come on, boy! I'll measure your body."

Alvin took off his shirt just before moving the anvil, and he was wearing his upper body, just saving himself from taking off again.

Standing in front of Spider, Evan allowed him to measure the data: height, waist circumference, shoulder width, arm length... Except for places that should not be measured, Spider recorded in detail.

"All the numbers are perfect!" Spider remembered the last number and said to Alvin.

"I have customized weapons for many people, but your physical data is the most coordinated and perfect yet!"

"I heard Murphy tell your story. The Holy Light and Arcane did not choose you. This is your misfortune, but this is also your luck!"

Alvin asked, "Is it still lucky to not be favored by the Holy Light or the glory of the Arcane?"

"Haha... I have lived for 20,000 years: where there is light, there will be darkness, and on the orderly land, there will be chaos - I have seen too many similar things!" Spield sat steadily on the chair, his white beard fluttering with the wind.

Ivan put on his clothes, and his heart was indeed filled with storms: what Speide said fully demonstrates the essence of the four powers of holy light, shadow, arcane, and fel in the Azeroth universe!

Bent over and pay tribute to the old man sitting there, Alvin felt that the real master was sitting there: "But without the help of holy light or arcane, I was almost killed by a shadow leopard with my own strength alone!"

Alvin took off his clothes again, and the scars left by Narova on his back had not yet disappeared!

"Ahem... young people, everyone has times when they are weak. When a low-level mage meets Narova, he can only use his magic power to become something in his mouth. And you ended Narova's life with just a short sword - you haven't realized your strength, or you haven't grown to understand your strength."

"Remember, the holy light will always be extinguished one day, and the magic net energy will eventually be exhausted. Only the power - the power that you absolutely control! Only the one who is invincible in any dangerous place!"

Alvin silently wrote down what Speed ​​said, and he still wanted to ask many questions.

Just as he was about to speak, Spider coughed a few more times: "The data has been collected, hurry up, everyone, I heard that you still have something to do!"

As soon as he interrupted, Alvin no longer had the nerve to continue asking, and could only cooperate with Murphy to initially handle the fragmented materials with the apprentice.

...

After lunch, Captain Murphy continued to train with the garrison. With the martial law in the village, the garrison's tasks became heavier and the training intensity also increased.

Alvin went to the blacksmith shop in Spider alone to help. He sat on a stool to process the materials needed for forging. Many of the raw materials contained many useless debris, and Alvin needed to patiently clean them up.

His hands were covered with gray-black dust, and a black hole was broken in his clothes: it was caused by the burning hot air that gushed out when he put the flame powder into the crystal bottle.

Compared to Alvin's speed, Spider's apprentice was much smarter. After working hard for a long time, they finally made all the preparations!

"I'll call Speed ​​over now!" Alvin ran out without waiting for the apprentice to finish his speech and ran to Speed's residence.

"Master! Everything is ready!" Alvin shouted at the door.

"Don't worry, Alvin, it's just a sword, and it's not a difficult thing for me." Spyder slowly walked out of the room.

Although Alvin was anxious, he could not carry Spiel to the blacksmith shop, so he could only follow him slowly.

"I will leave in a few days when I help you build this sword... Maybe I will never return to Chenxi Village again." Spade looked at the scenery on the roadside, and the whole village was still so quiet and peaceful.

"Leave? Why?" Alvin asked strangely.

"The Prophet Viren sent a message, he hoped that I would go to Macare, something went wrong with the Storm Fortress, I had to go and check it out!"

"So, I've heard of Storm Fortress. There's something wrong with such a big starship. It seems that the Prophet values ​​you very much!" Alvin said flatteringly.

"He was just relying on some of the gadgets in his hand, and he was superstitious about the future he believed. This time, I was probably seeing something happening in the future." Speaking of this, Spiet accelerated his pace, and Alvin followed closely behind.

...

In the blacksmith shop, Spider checked again whether the materials prepared were complete. After confirming that there were no omissions, he turned to his apprentice and said, "Light the furnace and prepare to start construction!"

The apprentice on the side put the energy crystals that had been prepared into the furnace combustion chamber and turned on the energy operation array. The cold furnace rose to the highest temperature in that instant!

Looking at Alvin's curious eyes, Spider explained: "To melt the heavenly gold, the ordinary carbon fire temperature is far from enough. Only pure energy crystals can provide enough temperature!"

Put a large piece of coarse ingot of heavenly world that had been prepared into the crucible, and Spider ignored it and turned to another workbench: "Even, mix the flame flower powder and magic crystal water, and then apply evenly on the surface of the Argus crystal!"

When Alvin heard Spider's order, he quickly took action: the powder of the flame flower burned several holes in his clothes, but Alvin ignored it and was determined to complete the task.

The fire red flame pollen and the blue viscous magic crystal water mixture are indeed a transparent liquid black.

Before Evan could observe carefully, he picked up the brushes on the table and brushed the surface of the Argus crystal.

Put the blackened Argus crystal on the vessel, and the hard crystal slowly turned into a purple and crystal liquid!

The next thing is that Speer can only do it. One of the master and apprentice is responsible for commanding, and the other is extremely efficient in carrying out tasks.

...

Alvin just sat there and watched them work: after dealing with the Argus crystal, Alvin was not ordered again.

"Evan, bring the things you prepared!" Spit finally used him.

Carefully brought the vessel over, Spiet took it and poured it into the cauldron.

The black liquid in the crucible kept flowing, and the addition of crystal solution made the liquid flow faster, and gradually the color changed from the original pure black to the dark gold color.

"It's time for you to really exert your strength!" Spade said to Alvin.
Chapter completed!