Lord: I have a skill talent tree

Northland.

Ethan has been experimenting with various secondary talents these days, but the results are unsatisfactory.

The forging, which had high hopes, was a huge disappointment.

When picking up the forging hammer, although the secondary talent does appear, it is hammer specialization.

Apparently the forge hammer was deemed a weapon.

There was no way, Ethan could only try other items.

For example, a knife for carving, a needle and thread for knitting...

As a result, these items were all judged to be weapons without exception.

Just pick up a stick at random, and all that will appear are stick specialists.

Ethan was really on the verge of tears. This talent tree was determined to make him fight.

But who likes to fight and kill all day long?

Since he couldn't find a suitable industry, Ethan felt like he was back to the state before fishing, staring at the sea in a daze every day, not knowing what to do.

At this time, Knight Andy came to him and said that he had contacted the druid magician and asked when Ethan was going to visit.

Only then did Ethan remember that he had told Andy about buying an eagle.

But now he has no money, or not enough money.

"Dear Knight Andy, I'm afraid this matter has to be slowed down. I can't afford an eagle now."

"Ah!" Andy was shocked: "But I have already contacted you. Now you tell me to take it easy?"

Ethan looked embarrassed: "How much does the magician offer?"

"He doesn't want gold coins, just magic stones. Water or wind type, 100 will do." After saying that, Andy saw that Ethan was a little at a loss: "Don't tell me you don't have it!"

"100? Or the most expensive water and wind elements?" Ethan was speechless. Isn't this worth tens of thousands of gold?

"Where can I... find so many magic stones?"

"Then you still want me to inquire about the price?" Andy Knight looked shocked: "Dear Ethan Knight, you have done me a terrible job.

I told the magician that you are very powerful and sincerely want to buy an eagle.

The magician happened to be short of magic stones, so he reluctantly offered a price.

But you told me that you didn't prepare anything.

How do I respond to this?

No more?

Or wait?

Isn't this making fun of others? "

Although Ethan has never told Andy that he is very powerful, he can understand Andy's self-assertion and boasting.

After all, if a beggar goes to the king to discuss business, no one will pay attention to you at all.

"How about..." Ethan thought for a moment: "I'll go see the magician first and have a chat with him to see if I can slow down."

"No, no!" Andy waved his hands repeatedly: "Knight Ethan, the eagle is priceless and has no market. People have already made a price, so they are very sincere.

This is not just grocery shopping, you can also bargain.

If you're not ready, don't go.

I thought of a way to tactfully cancel the transaction.

Don't mention this again in the future. "

"No!" This time it was Ethan's turn to be anxious. He was bound to win the eagle: "Andy Knight, apart from the magic stone, is there anything else that can be used? For example, combat skills."

"Combat skills?" Andy raised an eyebrow with a strange look on his face: "I am a magician, what's the use of combat skills?

If you talk about chrome patterns, maybe people will agree. "

"What is chrome?" Ethan asked curiously.

"Chrome patterns are not a thing." Andy knew that Ethan had not had much contact with magicians, so he did not understand magic terms very well, so he patiently explained: "It is similar to combat skills. To put it simply, it is the skill of making magic treasures.

As those magic treasures can exert various strange abilities, they need to be engraved with various patterns to form a magic circuit.

Actually, I don’t know exactly what it is.

But that’s about it.

An excellent chrome artist, but highly respected by magicians.

If you know the inscription master and are willing to help that mage make a few precious phantoms, you may be able to get an eagle directly. "

Upon hearing Andy's explanation, Ethan immediately thought that although he didn't know the inscription master, he had a talent tree.

So he quickly asked: "What tools do those inscription masters use?"

"Why do you ask all this?"

"Ouch! Answer me first."

Andy himself didn't have a deep understanding of this, so he could only reply truthfully: "I haven't seen an inscription master, but I just heard from others that they seemed to use a tool called a blade stone.

I once saw this thing in a material warehouse, a big rock that looked like a watermelon.

At that time, I just asked out of curiosity.

As for whether it is, I don't know.

So, why do you ask? "

Ethan didn't answer what he wanted to do, but then asked, "Can you get this?"

"What do you want to do?" Andy inquired again.

Ethan knew he couldn't get around it, so he could only say: "I have an inscription master here, but I don't have the tools."

"Huh?" Andy opened his mouth in disbelief: "Ethan Knight, are you kidding me?

Inscription masters are passed down from generation to generation, and are controlled by several large families. They are usually not seen or discussed, and few people know about them.

You actually have an inscription master here?

Which family?

Who is it? "

Ethan smiled slightly: "Me!"

Andy: "..."

…

Although Andy didn't believe what Ethan said at all, after all, how could there be an inscription master who didn't even know what his tools were?

But he couldn't stand Ethan's constant pestering, and finally he hopelessly agreed to help get tools.

Since the Blade Stones were stored in the military warehouse and could not be taken out without the officer's warrant.

Therefore, Andy could only take Ethan to the Mage Tower in the North, where there was a magician who was very familiar with Andy. Andy remembered that he had seen the Blade Stone in his residence.

The two of them rode an eagle each and spent several hours on the journey, and finally arrived at the Mage Tower.

The Mage Tower is not a tower, but a general term for the residence of magicians. It is named because there is a giant magic research tower several tens of meters high in the center.

Many research magicians in the North live scattered around the giant tower.

Andy took Ethan to land on a clearing in the woods.

The clearing is quite large, and a small artificial lake has been dug. At this time, the lake surface has frozen, like a mirror reflecting a fairy-tale wooden house by the lake.

"The environment here is really good!" Ethan couldn't help but sigh after landing.

Andy smiled: "The treatment of magicians has always been the best. Let's not talk about this, let's get down to business."

Ethan nodded and walked towards the wooden house with Andy.

Before they reached the door of the wooden house, they heard a "bang" from inside the house, as if something was broken inside.

Then the door of the wooden house was opened, and a young man rushed out.

"How dare you come here! You're looking for death!"

The young man shouted at Ethan as soon as he came out, and then a fireball began to slowly condense in his palm, and it seemed that he was about to launch an attack.

Ethan didn't know what happened at this time, and he looked closely.

Fuck, isn't this young man Bryson's apprentice, what's his name... Yes, it's called Alan. When he was carrying the coffin, he was slapped by him.

Damn! How could he be here?