Chapter 689

As the furnace wizards carry out their changing daily life, their "leader" is completing a work that requires great strength.

In fact, when the furnace wizards started training hunting last night, Tang Qi, or the real Tang Qi, had come to a special place and officially joined another post in the official "holy eagle's nest".

In iniki state, known as the "Cowboy State", there is a dangerous active volcano named "Angelo mountain", which is a well-known scenic spot in the Federation. The Federation has built a national park around it, which can attract a large number of tourists every quarter.

At this time, when tourists feel the special scenery of Angelo National Park.

Below the crater, endless magma surges and churns. A building like a circular fortress or some kind of mechanical castle is running and constantly absorbing the violent energy released from the depths of the volcano. The vast white steam makes the building like an ancient monster spitting out its breath.

Deep in the mechanical castle, figures come and go, very busy, shouting and even yelling.

Only a few of the staff here are human, and most of them are extraordinary and strange. Like the legendary dwarves, they are hairy but strong humanoid monsters, or simply some ox shaped orcs.

However, whether humans or monsters, working here seems to have a unified characteristic: grumpy.

Here, whether male humans or female monsters, their bodies contain forces that seem to explode.

At this moment, all the voices were suppressed by a burst sound.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The core of the mechanical fortress is like a "spherical ring" magnified many times. The circle of mechanical arms combined in an exquisite way are engraved with a large number of mysterious runes. They roll in the magma, and each Rune emits a blazing light.

They are absorbing the energy from the magma and turning it into a dazzling beam of light into gyroscope like instruments in the center.

Below the instrument, a human youth with no clothes on his upper body is waving a huge hammer and beating a strange thing on the console. It looks like a pool of fiery hot metal, but it seems to have its own life, constantly wriggling, and even trying to attack Tang Qi who beat it.

It follows some procedure and tries to escape the mold.

But it's a pity that every time he escapes, he gets Tang Qi's impolite hammer.

Tang Qi was so absorbed in beating that he completely ignored more and more onlookers around him.

Most of them are bearded and suspected to be dwarves.

Their disdain for Tang Qi, a "human white face", was quickly eliminated in front of the skills and strength Tang Qi showed in his first work.

Instead, it was shock.

Especially not far from the console, seven or eight dwarves and half beasts with the same big hammer ready to take over at any time, and their eyes seemed to fall out. They stared at Tang Qi one hammer after another, each time accurately falling on the weakness of the matter.

A muscular ox monster in front of him whispered in a loud voice:

"Who told me that this guy's real identity is a wizard? And he is also a erudite? Stand up and have a good look. Who has seen such a erudite? Has he stored all his knowledge in his muscles?"

Don't know that he is being Tucao, Tang Qi suddenly stopped make complaints about beating.

But the big hammer did not fall to the ground and was still in the air.

In front of him, in a huge mold, lay a long black gray sword that looked simple.

"It seems... The casting is finished?"

When the onlookers thought so in their hearts, the next second, the change suddenly occurred.

The long sword ran away without warning, and an uncountable number of black iron spikes burst out. The area suddenly became extremely dangerous. At the tip of each iron spike, there was a terrible light enough to pierce everything. Seven or eight dwarves and orcs felt that their bodies had been pierced by thousands of iron at the same time.

Unbearable pain swept through the heart.

But soon the illusion disappeared.

Boom!

The last hammer fell from the air.

There seemed to be a deliberately slow picture in that area. The terrible thousands of iron spikes burst out and tried to stop the hammer from falling. Unfortunately, the two forces did not seem to be at the same level. The iron spikes stagnated and shrank back in the moment.

A fierce flash of light soon poured out, and everyone clearly saw that the ordinary long sword in the mold gradually showed some natural and strange patterns, including lightning, flame and horn... Each pattern seemed to represent an extraordinary power.

Finally, a strange long sword that immediately gave birth to the idea of coveting was born under the hammer.

Tang Qi put down the hammer, looked at the past naturally, and information fragments poured out of his mind.

"Strange thing: unnamed high-level extraordinary long sword. It is forged by a highly skilled 'caster'. Its main materials are exotic black star stone, thunder iron tree heart, underground magma essence, etc. because the main material black star stone has biological characteristics, it has some wisdom, so it needs to be recognized before using it."

"It has two basic characteristics: hard and sharp. It is difficult to be destroyed. It can cut most substances. It has the power of lightning, flame and some kind of sound wave. It can adapt to most combat environments."

"Pretty good!"

Tang Qi reluctantly praised him and immediately reached over.

When other people look at it, it will release a terrible sharp sword. Tang Qi touches it in a twinkling of an eye and is as clever as a child.

After waving it at will, Tang Qi handed it to his side. I don't know when the three staff members appeared. They were carrying a Mori white iron box, and the other was holding a document, recording something.

"My first work of 'craftsman' tried to kill me during casting. Why not call it... Rebellious sword?"

The moment Tang Qi spits out the name, whether it is the long sword that is about to be put away in the iron box, or the surrounding onlookers, can't help but give birth to a sense of absurdity.

In particular, the two staff holding the sword felt a will transmitted from the long sword: "this name is too bad!"

They each gave a soothing thought, and then stuffed it into an iron box.

"According to the iron law of the mysterious side, the caster, craftsman or any other such professional has the naming right that the gods can't seize for the strange things forged by themselves, and the strange things themselves have no say, even if they are intelligent."

When the casting was over, the others dispersed silently.

The staff in charge of recording is a girl with dark skin and spider tattoos all over her body.

She hesitated when she heard the name, and wrote at the bottom of the detailed record according to the process: "the strange object has been named by Tang Qi, a new craftsman and senior member of the foundry. Its name will be 'the sword of rebellion'."

After the process, the onlookers dispersed quickly except the spider tattooed girl who looked at Tang Qi's upper body and licked his lips before leaving.

As staff, they also have their own work.

As they dispersed, a message quickly spread in the fortress called "Angelo Machinery City", which belongs to the "craftsman" organization of the holy eagle's nest.

Within a few minutes, most craftsmen and casters in the eagle's nest Club knew that the craftsmen organized another strong person who could independently complete the casting of high-level strange objects, and he was also a human, a wizard and a erudite.

Tang Qi took the towel from the adored dwarf assistant with a hairy beard, wiped the non-existent sweat, put on the wizard's robe again, and met the acquaintance who appeared directly from the void door in front, the black old man in a snow-white suit.

"Chadwick?"

Tang Qi looked at the speaker who suddenly appeared and expressed doubts in his tone.

Here comes a kind old black man with a smile all the time, one of the five speakers of the eagle's nest, and the current patriarch of the Morgan family, the top aristocrat in the Federation, Chadwick Morgan.

The last time they met was to deal with the devouring beast.

It was also that time that tonchi agreed to the invitation of Chadwick Morgan and another speaker, federal General Edward Clark, to become a member of the craftsman organization under the eagle's nest society.

A day ago, Tang Qi agreed to another invitation. He decided to join the core organization "Eagle Bachelor" of the eagle nest Association.

This is the choice he made after thinking.

He created "No. 2 Tangqi" to train a group of powerful furnace wizards as a help for the future.

And he himself will continue to digest divinity, conduct dangerous meditation and recruit more relatives of mysterious wizards... It can be predicted that his strength is becoming stronger all the time.

Since the last "Protoss origin incident", Tang Qi has joined another plan.

He decided to enhance the accumulation of mystical knowledge, study his "mastery of all things" and find the direction of improvement.

Originally, he could have promised rose Madeleine to become a disciple of the permanent neutral and ancient observer with her, and could soon become a consultant to major extraordinary organizations. In terms of knowledge accumulation, this is the fastest way.

But when he made his choice, he felt a strong unease for no reason.

This almost instinctive omen made him finally give up this option and promise Chadwick to become the "Eagle Bachelor" of the eagle nest society.

To some extent, as a core member of the eagle's nest society, every Eagle bachelor can contact with mysterious events and mystical knowledge, which is not much worse than rose Madeleine, who is a consultant to major organizations.

Of course, to become a core member, no matter how big a start you have before you start, you need an entry test.

Chadwick Morgan, an old black man, heard Tang Qi's doubts and was obviously wondering why he personally sent the materials to the post.

Chadwick smiled, did not explain in detail, and handed over the information with the words "top secret" in his hand. At that moment, the space where they were in seemed to be distorted by some force, and any prying eyes could not see it clearly.

In this space, Chadwick's gentle voice sounded, "don, I need your help."

PS: in the last two days, we have monthly tickets for fat fish. The list is about to be * *.