I'm really the captain of the flying Henan people.

Chapter 616 Legendary Great Summer Sparrow!Coming soon!
Treasure Island.

Four in the morning.

Magic craftsman Arman walked into the workshop with a handful of ore in his hands.

Even a child could see the tiredness on his face.

In the workshop, Lao Cha, who had been successfully promoted to a half-step Meteor-rank mage, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Yarman, take a rest."

"No! No way!" Yarman shook his head, looked at the terrifying red dragon bones in the workshop, and sighed: "The difficulty of casting legendary treasures is far beyond my imagination. Only by paying ten times and a hundred times of energy can we achieve the achievements of our ancestors!"

Arman's ancestor was one of the attendants of the Black Emperor and the creator of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow.

The birth of the No. 5000 weapon in the deep sea - the Great Xia Dragonfinch is the glory that the Arman family has talked about for [-] years!

But with the passage of time, the Yarman family has gradually weakened, and there is no way to forge legendary treasures, or even higher-level legendary treasures!
finally.

The Arman family has become a fallen nobleman, having lost the glory, wealth, and status enjoyed for thousands of years, and hangs out with the group of magicians who have also been abandoned by the version of the times, mingling together in the corners of the deep sea countries.

The fact that Laocha and Yarman became close friends is based on the background of the common decline of the magician group and the magic artisan group.
"Old Tea, let's start all over again, and leave Treasure Island after I finish this job beautifully!" Arman's eyes were determined, and he was determined to take back the glory lost by the family, "Let those high-ranking people in the capital of Loen Take a look, gentlemen, I, Arman, am a man of ability!"

however.

Old Cha shook his head, and said softly: "Yarman, you are tired and old, and those obsessions that do not belong to us should be let go!"

A flash of anger flashed in Yarman's eyes, and he responded loudly:
"In the past, we stayed in the Loen Kingdom for decades just to wait for an opportunity. Now that we have come to Treasure Island, the island lord Chen Chang'an has given us a chance. Now, you tell me to give up!?"

Old Tea sighed;
"The glory of the family should not be your burden!"

"With the strength of the ninth-level extraordinary species, it is absolutely impossible to forge treasures equivalent to the quasi-legendary level!

In the 1-year history of the Great Flood, no one has ever done it, it's impossible!Even if you are asked to do it ten or a hundred times, it is impossible to do it! "

gradually.

There was a hint of sadness in Lao Cha's tone, and he hugged Arman's shoulders with both hands, "I have lost many friends, and I don't want to lose you again. I don't want to walk into the workshop one day and find you exhausted on the sword casting platform superior!"

"Being able to forge treasures of golden quality, you are already a magic craftsman with a reputation in the deep sea, but do you know that if the genius goes one step further, you can only be a lunatic!"

heard.

Yarman became agitated, the anger in his heart was churning in his chest, his whole body even swelled slightly due to anger, almost twisted into a raging lion, he pushed his good brother away, and said angrily:
"You don't want to continue, you can go, I never forced you to do anything, I only have one thought in my life, and that is never to lose my head in front of those noble lords again!"

"I have endured for decades, just waiting for an opportunity!"

"I want to fight, not to prove that I am more powerful than others, but to tell others that I must get back what I lost!"

Done.

Yarman strode to the sword-making platform, put dozens of ores into the stone platform, and pulled the bellows with all his strength to further increase the temperature in the sword-making platform with the help of wind power.

"...Boom!"

With a bang, the temperature of the flame in the stone platform became higher and higher, Yarman began to control the fire and gold blood in his body to exert force, and tried hard to control the ultra-high temperature flame in the sword casting platform!

Old Tea sighed in his heart:
"Being able to have fire and gold blood at the same time is already a genius among geniuses. If you give up hard work, you can enjoy a beautiful and comfortable life. Arman, why are you bothering?"

Many precious ores gradually melted.

Take this opportunity.

Alman quickly threw a large section of the red dragon's spine into the stone platform, trying to melt the special spiritual power contained in the red dragon's spine into the ore solution little by little.

hum!
The red dragon's whining soul was forced to disperse, and countless spiritual powers poured into the ore solution, continuously strengthening the properties of the ore solution. Just cooling and shaping, a golden quality sword embryo was cast into shape!
but……

"It's golden quality again!"

Gold (inferior) quality sword embryos can be strengthened into normal gold quality after processing, but Alman has lost the motivation to continue processing, and the whole person falls to the ground, defeated by continuous failures.

Lao Cha shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"This is just the spine of a young red dragon. The legendary power contained in it is quite rare, and it is not enough to cast legendary treasures. No matter how skilled you are, with the most precious ore, it is absolutely impossible to forge the first treasure. Two big summer sparrows!"

Arman's tone was low:
"According to the knowledge passed down by the family, the dragon family is a long-lived species with an extremely long lifespan. As long as it successfully survives the meteor disaster, its own legendary power is enough to become a legendary treasure. After all, the craftsmanship is not as good as that of our ancestors, and every time we destroy the Red Dragon Wraith, that wisp of legendary power will be gone with the wind!"

Dragon soul legend ingestion method!
This is the secret handed down by Alman's ancestors. By annihilating the dragon's soul, it can forcibly inspire the legendary deeds of the giant dragon itself, so that the treasure to be cast can obtain the corresponding legend.

This is the only way to artificially forge legendary treasures!
The unique craft in the deep sea world!

of course.

After the death of the Black Emperor, the Yarman family lost their biggest backer. Except for the orders of the royal family, they have never cast any legendary treasures.

Unfortunately, with the signing of a unilateral non-aggression treaty between the deep-sea countries and the giant dragon family more than 1000 years ago, the Yarman family, whose core is dragon materials, lost its use of the family.

The Loen royal family no longer supported the Yarman family, and even suppressed it intentionally or unintentionally, so as not to incur the wrath of the dragon family.

The once prominent family of magic craftsmen disappeared without a trace.

So far, even a member of the family above Meteor can't get it out, completely losing the possibility of casting legendary treasures!
Old Tea frowned and said:
"I can't blame you for this, after all, it has not reached the quasi-legendary level. The power of legends is too rare. The difficulty of successfully catching legendary deeds is like using a fishing net to catch one or two small fish eggs. The success rate will not exceed one in a thousand. One, it can almost only be described as luck!"

Arman's face was full of exhaustion, and he sighed:

"Island Master Chen Chang'an took the risk of killing the young red dragon, which is already audacious. It is very likely to incur the wrath of Panlong Island, causing the entire human sea area to be retaliated by the giant dragon clan. Maybe it will be impossible in the next 100 or 1000 years. There is a second red dragon spine in front of me, such an opportunity, I really don't want to miss it!"

at this time.

Suddenly there were loud cheers, exclamations, and awesome shouts from outside the workshop.

Alman and Laocha looked at each other, feeling a little confused. This workshop is located at the northernmost tip of Treasure Island, and few people visit it. So, where did the noise outside the workshop come from?
Could it be that something unexpected happened?
The two drilled out of the workshop together, and the scene in front of them stunned them - a body of a white dragon with a body length of more than 40 meters and a weight of at least a hundred tons, which had almost reached adulthood, was surrounded by hundreds of human warriors. Next, he was pulled to the front of the workshop.

"This, this is..." Arman was so surprised that he didn't know what to say.

Old Cha was taken aback for a moment, then said ecstatically:
"Yarman, the quasi-legendary dragon backbone, are you sure?"

"Yes, and it's huge!" Yarman also reacted, his face beaming with joy.

Subsequently.

Among the hundreds of soldiers, a "middle-aged" and "old" man slowly walked out - the old chief.

With the nourishment of the mermaid spring (the essence), the old chief basically returned to his 50-[-]-year-old state, but his words and deeds can give others a sense of reliability of the older generation of party members.

The old chief smiled and said:
"Two, Comrade Chang'an sent a quasi-legendary dragon corpse. I hope we can collect the blood and process the materials as soon as possible. Please help me."

"no problem!"

Old Tea still wanted to talk about some conditions, but Yarman had already surrendered unconditionally, and said enthusiastically:

"Did God Chang'an mention the distribution of materials for this dragon corpse?"

Why did you say that you are the Great God of Chang'an? Just now you said, "I want to fight, not to prove that I am more powerful than others, but to tell others that I must get back what I have lost!" The backbone, or the tone, you bastard Arman... The corner of Lao Cha's mouth twitched, and he silently gave up the idea of ​​negotiating terms, and made a mental preparation to accompany his brother and work for Treasure Island and Chen Chang'an for the rest of his life.

The old chief smiled and took out a contract, which stated that Yarman and Laocha had to work for a hundred years in exchange for the right to use the white dragon's spine, but all the treasures produced by the white dragon's materials were guaranteed. Will be owned by Treasure Island!
"This is not a part-time job, it's obviously a slave contract~" Lao Cha just complained in his heart, when he saw his good brother had signed the slave contract with a smile on his face, it was a classic case of being sold and counting the money for others !

Yarman was full of spring breeze, turned his head and asked:
"Old Tea, you sign too!"

"I won't sign this kind of slave contract. You can sign it if you like. Don't drag me. If you don't have freedom, you'd rather die!"

"But God Chang'an promised to allow you to use the White Dragon Crystal to burn any magic circle below level six..."

"Where is the signature?"

"This."

"Signed."

hours later.

Old Cha sat foolishly at the door of the workshop, his eyes were blank and he said:
"For a piece of white dragon crystal, I sold my next 100 years to that bastard Chen Changan, woo woo woo woo..."

Yarman didn't care, and said happily:
"Then if you travel back to half a day ago, would you still sign?"

"No way!"

"to be frank."

"sign!"

Old Tea said viciously;
"That's a quasi-legendary dragon crystal!"

"With it, I can burn the fifth-level magic circle an unlimited number of times. Even if I don't enter the Meteor Rank, my real combat power will not be too far behind those Meteor Rank powerhouses.

If I don't sign it, the dozens of mages who joined Treasure Island from the submarine volcano before can give up all their dignity and sign the slave contract in a second! "

"Pfft hahaha~"

Yarman laughed loudly, "Old tea, after all, you are still... what is that called by the earth humans, Wang Jingze's law of true fragrance!"

The corner of Lao Cha's mouth twitched, and he changed the subject:
"Okay, let's talk about your white dragon spine. With it, your chances of casting legendary treasures will be much higher!"

"Ok!"

Yarman was full of confidence, and said with a smile: "I have a four-tenth chance of casting success. If you are willing to continue helping me, this success rate can be increased to at least half!"

Old Tea said unhappily:

"Based on your posture of only sleeping for two or three hours this week, I'm afraid you will die of exhaustion before the legendary treasure is cast!"

"If you want me to help you, you can guarantee eight hours of sleep every day, and I promise to help you!"

Alman felt the kindness of Lao Cha as a close friend for decades, and responded: "Okay, I promise you, why not, I'm going to sleep now."

Old Cha nodded in satisfaction.

…………

The next day.

Arman, who had been dormant all night, finally recovered most of his energy, and entered the workshop early with old tea.

A huge and slender white dragon spine, about 42 meters long, was lying in the workshop. The icy breath contained in it almost froze the ground into a piece of hoarfrost. Arman stepped forward to step on it. A few feet, hard.

Old Tea commented:
"Bailong's nature is extremely cold, and it is quite difficult to use this as raw material!"

Yarman has long been concerned about it, and said with a smile:

"Have you heard of the ultimate weapon invented by humans on Earth - the hydrogen bomb?"

Old Tea shook his head.

Alman smiled and explained:
"A hydrogen bomb needs a high temperature of [-] million degrees to ignite, and the only way human technology can produce this temperature is an atomic bomb explosion!"

The old tea was clear at a little bit, and suddenly realized:
"You're going to use the red dragon spine as an atomic bomb that ignites a hydrogen bomb?"

"good."

Arman's face was filled with the confidence of a senior magic craftsman, and he said loudly:
"Within seven days, I will definitely be able to forge a legendary Great Xia Dragon Sparrow!"

"The glory that my Alman family has lost for thousands of years, let me, an unworthy descendant, complete it!"

Guangzong Yaozu, right now!

The two entered work in full swing.

Laocha activated the fifth-level wind spell - advanced cutting technique, to grind the white dragon's spine into a suitable shape little by little.

Arman concentrated on one thing - igniting the red dragon spine, turning this extremely precious magic material into a scorching flame!

A flame capable of melting the spine of a quasi-legendary white dragon!

boom!
The fire of the red dragon is on fire!
(End of this chapter)