Accidentally reincarnated into a magic book

Chapter 278 Assignment
"Secret, secret technique?"

Onor was really taken aback. Could this be the so-called no effort to get anywhere?
"Please speak clearly."

"Ahem, forgive me for being rude."

Responding to Honor's words, Elder Nikon walked up to Honor's step by step.

He reached out and tentatively touched the suspended pyroxene in Onor's hand, and as he thought, he easily penetrated the barrier and took out a pyroxene.

Of course, all of this is because of Onor's acquiescence, so the barrier outside the pyroxene did not interfere with him.

Elder Nikon put that piece of pyroxene in the palm of his hand, and when he grasped it with his right hand, the solid stone turned into a liquid water ball, rolling continuously in his hand.

"Pyroxene is originally a powerful ore, and it cannot be melted by ordinary methods."

As soon as Elder Nikon's gesture changed, he saw that the liquid Huili began to change its shape continuously. Afterwards, he held it in the palm of his hand, and by some unknown method, it turned into a solid state again when he opened it again.

"oh oh!"

Not only Honor, but the elves on the side all showed surprised expressions, and they didn't know who started it, so everyone applauded one after another.

"Just laugh, just laugh."

Elder Nikon was a little embarrassed to be so appreciated by everyone.

"So, Elder, how did this happen?" Of course Honor did not forget to ask the important point.

It is true that most of these pyroxenes are stored in the strata covered by magma in the scorching hot domain. Even that kind of magma has not refined the pyroxenes. I am afraid that ordinary flames will not be able to take pyroxenes.

"Pyroxene can only be forged with special magic, so props made from pyroxene are generally very precious."

"So there's this difference." Honor nodded half-understanding. Simply speaking, this is like an advanced material in a game, which requires advanced skills to forge.

"This is troublesome. Wouldn't this increase the workload of magic learning again?"

O'Noor originally thought that a group of people would learn magic, and a group of people would use pyroxene to make weapons at the same time, but he didn't expect to learn magic first before making weapons, so there seemed to be a lack of time and manpower.

[If the divine knowledge system is used to assist, it is estimated that it will take five days at the earliest for ordinary elves to learn the furnace magic. 】

"Five days? It really doesn't work." Honor touched his chin and murmured.

"Master Honor, what are you talking about for five days?" The elder seemed to have heard Honor's whisper, and asked him.

"Ah? Master Shenzhi said that it would take about five days for them to learn this magic."

"Five days? You, what are you kidding, even I, who is known as the magic genius of the elves, have studied it for more than ten years before I can fully master it."

"Uh." Onor held his breath for a while, and finally he breathed a sigh of relief, but decided not to continue talking.

If you really tell the elder that you can learn it in five days, it would be too much for the old man's self-esteem.

"In that case, so be it."

Onor retracted his hand, and took all those pyroxenes back into his own space.

"For forging, I'll ask God to melt the pyroxene first, and then you can process it." Onor said his plan.

"Two people, just two people, let's try it first, after all, there is God knowing to help, if it doesn't work, I will think of a way."

Onor sighed in his heart, and sure enough, the disadvantage of insufficient manpower appeared at this time.

Of course, his so-called lack of manpower refers to candidates with a certain level of strength. In fact, the elves in the village are very weak, and there are not many who can really help.

"It seems that if there is a chance, we need to find a few more helpers."

Of course, O'Nor also had other plans. He saw a lot of armor from the Flame Ghost Clan. The Flame Ghost Clan possessed armor weapons, which indirectly proved that that clan had a certain forging ability, so he wanted to wait until the Flame Ghost Clan moved over. Things should improve.

"That's all for the forging, and then there's the sewing."

"Sewing? Mrs. Honor, do you think you want to...?"

Tamara rolled her eyes and seemed to guess what Honor was thinking.

Honor nodded: "Yes, Tamara, you have seen it too, right? The clothing store in Wengra City."

That's what Onor thinks.

The clothes of the elves in the village were too simple and simple. After actually seeing the clothing stores in human towns, Honor could not help but feel envious.

"Next, I want to try to let everyone make some clothes. As for the materials, there should be some in the ruins of the town. I have also prepared some Warcraft furs and the like."

Honor said and drew a circle in the air, and then like taking out the trash, a lot of peeled monster furs slid out of the circle.

Because it was just peeled off, there was still a bloody smell. The elves were full of surprise, because there were many monster furs there that had never been seen before.

"Then it's a matter of selection." Honor looked around. Most of the elves here are women. The tailor's job shouldn't be difficult.
"Leave this matter to Tamara. Just choose some people who you think are suspicious and helpful." O'Noor ordered after pondering for a moment.

Because Tamara has been to human towns and is well-informed, she should be able to help them.

"Leave it to me! Master Honor! I want to make all the clothes I bought before."

Tamara clenched her fists tightly, and fighting spirit seemed to ignite in her eyes.

Onor couldn't help laughing, it was rare for Tamara to be so motivated, it seemed that she was still worried about the fact that she didn't bring back the clothes she bought.

When Honor saw that all the matters were dealt with, he clapped his hands to everyone and said, "Okay, that's about it. Let's go back and have a rest early. We have been very busy in the past few days."

Honor dispersed everyone, but left Balkan and Allen alone.

After everyone dispersed, Onor went to his workshop under the guidance of Balkan.

"Master Honor, this is the way." The uncle invited Honor to his room with some fear.

Because it was too shabby compared to the temple where Honor lived, so he was a little embarrassed.

"Uh……"

Honor was also a little reluctant to speak, how should I put it, it was indeed too shabby.

The newly built room contained utensils such as an iron stove and a whetstone. It is estimated that the only furniture was the workbench placed in the room, and there was nothing else.

"It's very different from what I imagined." Onor pressed his forehead. It is impossible to make any good weapons with such equipment.

"Ugh."

Honor sighed, as expected, his future was uncertain.

(End of this chapter)