Chapter 150: Okurta's promotion (part 2)

Looking at the already formed weapon, Aristophane breathed a sigh of relief, extinguished the burning arcane fire, and then took out the cold of black sandalwood, and a group of arcane cyclones exuding cold appeared in the center of the laboratory. The temperature of the room also dropped a lot in an instant.
While maintaining the cyclone, the wizard mage controlled the peculiar long sword into the cyclone.
The long sword rapidly cooled and hardened under the action of the low temperature cyclone. As time passed, the cyclone became smaller and smaller, as if absorbed by the long sword.
When the whirlwind disappeared, this weirdly shaped long sword revealed his true face: this weapon is not long, about the length of an arm of Aristophanes, with two diamond-shaped hollows on the spine and cyan blades on both sides. It was covered with blue and white arcane runes.
Then he made a handle for the long sword using the remaining Sasara as the handle material, and then reached out to hold it, the lavender occult energy extended from the handle, and the arcane runes lit up one by one, accompanied by " With a hum, the arcane energy in the laboratory began to flood into it, and the hollow of the sword spine began to glow.
But Aristophane felt it carefully, frowned, stopped the energy input in the body, and the runes on the sword dimmed.
"Huh, it seems that you still need that thing to complete this weapon." The wizard mage thought in his heart, "Let's talk about it later, now I will pack another off-hand weapon."
Aristophanes put the long sword aside, and then controlled the mold to come to him, cleaned it up with arcane energy, and the bluish-white circular metal band appeared in front of him.
Aristophane looked at the ring-shaped metal belt that was still steaming in front of him. According to his previous design, he took out the polished star and meteor fragments and set them in the gaps on its surface. As the meteorite fragments were successfully inlaid , The blue and white electric light began to beat.
He took out a branch with strong vitality from his backpack, and put it together with the metal belt inlaid with shards of stars. An amazing scene happened:
The lightning on the head of the rod began to spread and quickly spread to the entire branch. Then, under the traction of the lightning, the branch floating in the air entered the center of the metal ribbon. The two quickly merged together, and the metal belt began to revolve. The changing branches rotate slowly.
The life-rich branches also changed. The dry branches seemed to have been stimulated by thunder and lightning and became a little moist. Two fresh green buds even grew from the top of the branches struck by lightning.
"It seems that Shandris is right. Nordrassil's branches are really more suitable for combining with the Starfall Fragments than Thassara."
Aristophanes stretched out his hand to hold this slightly rough one-handed wand, and as soon as he started it, he felt an orderly force full of life force pouring into his body, and rolled on his arm. He returned with a part of the secret energy, and the wooden rod was suddenly covered with dazzling purple light.
After the light dissipated, the shape of the wand changed dramatically. The star and meteor fragments embedded in the metal belt were wrapped in metal and then gathered to the top of the wand. Two green buds wrapped them.
At the same time, Aristophanes felt that the original wooden rough surface gradually became more comfortable, and the balance of the rod body was greatly improved.
He took a closer look, and the remaining metal formed a protective layer on the surface of the stick body, and vein-like patterns began to appear on it, and at the same time a cone-shaped stick tip surrounded by leaves appeared at the bottom.
Aristophanes mobilized a trace of mystery, and then lightly waved the short staff, and a bolt of lightning flew from the head of the staff, easily smashing the experimental platform by the wall.
He looked at the short stick that was less than forty centimeters in length and nodded in satisfaction.
Outside the door, two dragon guards were chatting.
"Hadiers, did you feel it?" a guard said, "Did there be any movement in the laboratory just now."
The other guard played boredly with the double-headed halberd in his hand, and sneered when he heard what he said: "Brandes, you must be too sensitive. We just need to keep it here. Don't worry about the others."
In the laboratory, Aristophane glanced at the summoning circle on the ground again, placed the sword embryo in the center of the circle, and chanted the spell provided by Metry.
With the progress of the spell and the entry of a large amount of occult energy, violent arcane tides began to appear in the laboratory, and the magic circle on the ground began to emit a faint blue light. Aristophane felt that he was vaguely touched through the magic circle. A peculiar consciousness has arrived.
Suddenly an unusually ethereal voice rang in Aristophanes' mind: "Hello, caller of another world."
"Who are you?" Aristophane was a little puzzled. According to Metrie's scroll and the blue dragons' previous notes, the creatures summoned by this summoning circle should be very irritable, but the current changes really make him somewhat Caught off guard.
"Ah, isn't it the me you summoned?" The voice hesitated, but it seemed that he had made up his mind quickly. The slightly dimmed circle suddenly lit up, a huge portal opened, and pure arcane energy surged. At the same time, a huge arcane energy entity appeared in front of Aristophanes.
The elven mage squeezed the Ebony Cold and the newly obtained short staff, and looked at the strange creature in front of him like an enemy.
"Hello, little." A voice came to Aristophanes' mind, "I am one of the arcane lords of the plane of Edkani, you can call me... Dezmit, I don't know you What is it calling me."
Aristophane sensed the energy contained in the arcane entity in front of him, and he squeezed his sweat secretly. But after thinking about it, he decided to tell the truth to the creature in front of him.
He said: "Hello, Dezmit, I am an elven mage. As you can see, I want to contract a powerful arcane entity for my long sword to complete the forging of this weapon, but I did not expect to be able to summon an arcane lord."
The huge arcane entity looked at the elf in front of him, then looked down at the long sword "under his feet", hesitated for a while, and then asked embarrassingly: "Can you see me?"
Aristophane was stunned. He is now full of question marks, but before he can think so much, he nodded: "Of course!"
Dezmit also relaxed, but the originally smooth arcane tide in the portal behind it suddenly became very irritable. In Aristophane’s perception, another energy body no less than Dezmit was approaching quickly. Look at the portal in front of you.
The panicked voice of the arcane entity rushed into Aristophanes' mind: "Quickly, mage, quickly sign a contract with me!"
Aristophan nodded and controlled the one-handed sword to float in front of Dezmit. Accompanied by the contract spell, Dezmit hurriedly agreed and dived into the sword embryo. The blue-purple arcane energy instantly The rune on the sword was activated, and at the same time two lavender gems appeared in the diamond-shaped hollow of the sword spine. Aristophan held the white hilt, and a huge amount of arcane energy poured into his body. But he was quickly assimilated by the secret energy in his body, and then sent back to the sword.
"Ah, that's it, more, more!" Following Dezmit's shout, Aristophane was stunned by inputting a small amount of mystery into the sword to calm Dezmit.
At this time, the appearance of the long sword also changed, and at the same time, a purple miracle burst out of the white hilt and quickly wrapped the front half of the sword.
"This, what is this?! What did you do?" Dezmit's panicked voice sounded, "Ah!"
Accompanied by his painful cry, the sword body changed again. The first half of the metal sword body disappeared in the purple secret energy as if swallowed by something, but then a huge amount of arcane energy surged and replaced the blue and white. The metal made up the blue and white sword body, and the purple occult energy dotted it, forming a dotted decoration. If you observe carefully, you will find that these "purple stars" are constantly flowing on the sword, mysterious and beautiful.
Aristophanes obviously felt that the center of gravity of the sword was more suitable for him, and at the same time, a purple orb wrapped in metal appeared on the sword grid~EbookFREE.me~ The wizard mage looked at the one-handed sword that changed greatly in front of him, satisfied. Nodded.
At this time, a huge amount of arcane energy came from the unclosed portal, and at the same time, Aristophanes' mind roared: "Dezmit, you just surrendered!"
"Ahem, Elunes," Dezmit's slightly weak voice also appeared in Aristophanes' mind: "I have given up Edkani's right to inheritance, and you have to kill me. Absolutely?"
What is Elunes about to say, Aristophanes directly performed Occlumency, these arcane entities really use their brains as a communication device? !
Then without saying a word, he directly cut off the energy supply of the summoning circle in front of him, the portal flashed twice, and the huge arcane entity on the opposite side became more and more angry and quickly rushed towards the smaller and smaller portal.
It didn't take long for the portal to make a "poof" and disappear into the air.
Aristophane looked at the long sword and short staff in his hand and let go of Occlumency, Dezmit's voice came into his mind: "Thank you, Mage, but what kind of magic did you use just now? , Why do I feel so painful."
Aristophane squinted his eyes and replied: "This is Long Sword's own choice, not my spell, but I should still thank you."
"Forget it, you can just lose more of the purple energy in your body into the sword at that time." The purple orb on the sword grid gave out a light purple light.
Aristophane stopped talking, but instead opened the system interface, looked at the attributes of the two weapons in front of him, and nodded in satisfaction:
Set: Eternal Sword Staff (omitted)
At this moment, the door of the laboratory was suddenly pushed open, and Teregosa rushed in in embarrassment: "Aristophanes, come with me, Yaregos needs your help!"