Chapter 66: birthday present

"Viscount Dickens, if you need this magic weapon, I can transfer it to you." Prince Wyatt had already said a little flush before he could answer Abel.
Prince Wyatt did not bring so many gold coins with him this time, and although his status is noble, he has not reached the point where he can enjoy the magic gold card. If he is the heir of the principality, he can still pass the magic gold card. Review, but the unstable four princes like him may become an ordinary noble at any time.
"I won't be loved. If Master Abel doesn't have a ready-made magic sword, I can wait for Master Abel to forge the next time." Viscount Dickens least liked others to call him Viscount. This is known to everyone in Harvest City In fact, Prince Wyatt's title to him made him very unhappy, and he could also feel that the prince was likely to have insufficient gold coins, which would make the prince shame, and it did not matter if he got the magic weapon later.
Viscount Dickens took the magic gold card from his arms and said, "I can pay first, Master Abel."
"This time forged two identical magic weapons. Since the Lord of the City needs it, the other one is yours." Abel turned to Lindsey to send another magic weapon.
Abel's operation room is not accessible by anyone. In addition to Lord Marshall, only the housekeeper Linser can enter and exit the castle. When the value of magic weapons is known, Linser decided to add it at the door of Abel's operation room. Get out of the post.
Lindsay moved quickly, and another magical sword was already in the hands of Viscount Dickens.
Viscount Dickens held the magic sword in his hand and waved it twice, and happily extended the magic gold card to Abel. Abel also took out his magic gold card from his arms. The two cards were opposite. The number jumped instantly from 1750 to 5175.
Abel now lacks gold coins, and never had so many gold coins in his hands, but thinking that the 270,000 gold coins is just a number of gold coins needed to cultivate the required potions, the rate of earning gold coins is still too slow.
At this time, everyone's eyes were on Prince Wyatt. The price of the magic weapon was set by the dwarven master Solin. Viscount Dickens agreed and bought it. Only Prince Wyatt did not say it now.
"Master Abel, can you discuss it with you alone?" Prince Wyatt said to Abel in a dry voice.
"His prince Wyatt, please here," Abel said, pointing to the reception room next to him.
When Abel and Prince Wyatt returned, they both had smiles on their faces. Abel's smile was from the heart, while Prince Wyatt was a bit bitter, and his eyes flashed from time to time. Fierce light.
Abel, who was super mental, now clearly felt the evil intentions of Prince Wyatt, and had some vigilance in his heart.
"This magic sword is yours." Abel gave the last magic sword to Prince Wyatt.
The drama scene at the Harry Castle dinner gave all the aristocrats who participated in the dinner a surprise and shock. The surprise was that the Lord of the City and His Royal Highness both attended the banquet, and what shocked a piece of Master Abel's work could be of value. As high as 50,000 gold coins.
When all the guests left the castle with satisfaction, only the dwarven master Thorin and master Bensum were still talking. They were planning to stay at night for a forging exchange with Abel.
The guest had just left Lord Marshall had asked a little impatiently: "What good does His Royal Highness give you in exchange for a magic sword?"
"His prince exchanged me for a magic sword with a yard of 1,000 square meters on Triumph Avenue in Gangba City," Abel said.
"The courtyard on Triumph Avenue?" Lord Marshall's eyes brightened, and then Haha laughed and said, "It's the best place in the Principality. It's very cost-effective to exchange 50,000 gold coins for a courtyard of 1,000 square meters."
"I just wanted to resolve it sooner, so I agreed." Abel was not afraid that Prince Wyatt would exchange himself with a low-priced yard, so the prince would risk offending the Blacksmiths Guild.
"What about my birthday present?" Lord Marshall was very envious of the latest magic sword. After listening to the introduction of Master Thorin, you can see that the new magic sword is more than the previous magic sword.
"Uncle Marshall, how could there be no birthday present for your birthday, you have already prepared it. Let's go and see it together!"
Abel led Lord Marshall to the square, and Master Bensham saw that Abel was going to see Lord Marshall's birthday present, and he also pulled up Master Thorin to visit.
"That's it?" Lord Marshall looked at the ox cart in disappointment in disappointment. The two scorching oxes were his and Abel's trophy. The cart was also the best carriage in Harvest City, but far from his imagination.
"Abel made a lot of modifications to the car," said Master Bensham on the side. "When he used this car to pick me up, I found it very smooth."
"Not bad." Lord Marshall was a little relieved. Although his intermediate knight's body didn't care about the bumps, it was better than the ordinary carriage, and Abel must have taken some care.
When Abel saw the tangled face of Lord Marshall, he knew that Lord Marshall was hitting his magic weapon, and laughed, "Uncle Marshall, come in and see."
Four people entered the carriage together. The four people in the spacious carriage were not crowded. Even if they were two, there was no problem at all. Lord Marshall saw the tables on both sides at a glance and said, "Good idea, added Two tables, where you can put some fruit on top, is very convenient. "
Abel sneered at Lord Marshall and said, "Knowing your hobbies, how could I just change this?"
Lord Marshall looked indifferent. The greatest happiness in his life was to find his wife. The greatest happiness was to guard the castle he and his wife built together. The greatest luck was to accept Abel as an adoptive son. A hobby is to like showing off. With such a good adoptive son, how to do it without showing off!
Abel pointed to the switch next to the table and said, "This is the controller. There are ten gears in total. The table on the left is used to regulate the air conditioning of the cabin, and the table on the right is used to regulate the hot air."
"Has this feature?" Lord Marshall asked incredulously, touching the switch at the table on the left.
Master Solin and Master Bensham looked curiously at the two cabinets that could regulate the temperature of the carriage. The legendary device that used magic to control the temperature really appeared in front of the eyes, which surprised both masters.
"The car has to move and turn on the controller to better transfer the temperature," Abel explained.
"What else to say, hurry out and try," Lord Marshall yelled impatiently to the driver outside.
As the two blazes started to run, Lord Marshall and Master Thorin both found that the car's stability was beyond their imagination.
At this time, just after attending the dinner, the four of them were a little hot. Lord Marshall moved the left switch to adjust the air-conditioning to the maximum. The car could not be seen in the car. The fan blows the cold air from the ten iron pieces pressed by the iron wood into the compartment.
"This is incredible!" Master Thorin exclaimed first.
"How did you do that?" Master Bensum asked politely.
"Really enjoyable." Lord Marshall sighed.
It was very simple. Abel opened the door under the wooden table on the left to reveal the iron cabinet inside, and then opened the iron cabinet door filled with small holes. The scene inside surprised the three of them.
"This ... this ... this is a magic sword?" Although Lord Marshall was sure it wasn't a magic sword, what was the difference, it just looked different.
"Your thoughts have left me speechless." Master Thorin also looked at the ten iron pieces in the cabinet with a little speech.
"This carriage makes Marshall sit a bit wasteful." Master Bensham's tone was full of envy and jealousy.
"Is that the same on the right?" Lord Marshall asked.
"Yes, just the Fire Magic Stone." Abel opened the cabinet on the right.
When the cabinets on both sides were opened, Master Thorin was already stunned by the tyrant's style, and Master Bensham quietly discussed with Lord Marshall about the future car rental.