Chapter 42: Dark Gold Staff: Fury of the Black Stone

　　 came to the door of the smithy of Uncle Blacksmith, hey, this crowd of players is beyond the imagination of rainy night.
It’s not enough to describe the endless stream of idioms like this. Rainy Ye just wanted to retreat and find another way. He didn’t expect that a thick arm would suddenly appear from the crowd to pull him into the blacksmith’s shop. This kind of being pulled by others The feeling was very bad, and the most important thing was dragged down like a chicken.
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　　 Harm keeps coming up, making Yu Ye feel very irritable.
　　 However, when he saw where he was, this feeling disappeared suddenly.
The hot furnace is constantly boiling, the red liquid is like a galloping dragon, and it roars fiercely from time to time; the flames under the furnace are swaying with the wind, and the swaying posture is as moving as a girl dancing, and from time to time it emits a silver bell-like smile. sound.
　　The fan fan tried his best to agitate the fan, so that the temperature of the flame could reach the strongest; the hammer shook his arm and beat the iron madly, just to force out the impurities in it.
　　 They have a clear division of labor and perform their duties. Everyone has a happy smile on their faces. It is a smile from the bottom of my heart, a smile that comes from love and cherishment, and a smile that is dedicated to iron casting.
　　 The temperature here is very high, everyone is sweating profusely, the temperature here is very high, as if to melt the rainy night.
　　 After a long period of stunned, Yuye realized that he was still sitting on the ground, scratching his head awkwardly and quickly sat up. Seeing this, the guys around gave out hearty, unpretentious smiles, and they were filled with joy when they watched the rainy night.
Facing middle-aged people, to be honest, Yuye is still more fearful. After all, there is too little contact, but there should be no less politeness. After bowing to everyone, Yuye rubbed the injured and was just aggrieved. Asked: "Which uncle dragged in just now, it hurts, can you be gentle next time!"
　　 Looking at the pitiful look of Yu Ye, a group of big guys laughed again.
　　 Ding, bang, after two violent noises, one of the blacksmiths stopped his movements and walked toward the rainy night with a feeling of oppression.
　　 This person is two meters tall and tall, and he is also a human.
　　 Tiger back and waist, sharp outline, broad shoulders, strong like a wall. Wearing work clothes, naked and sturdy upper body, from neck to lower body is surrounded by a tough leather apron, heat-resistant and can prevent burns. Leather pants and boots for lower body wearers have the same effect.
　　 Not only him, but the people around him are all dressed the same, but in this room like a melting pot, the clothes are really weird.
The strong and well-developed muscle bulges attached to the arms swinging back and forth, like an old locust tree branch, especially the big rough hand in the front, it is amazing, it is twice the size of an ordinary person, and thick calluses are attached to it. It will be unforgettable for a lifetime.
　　 He straightened his short, dry hair, black and thick, and his cheeky face was swarthy, but his exposed teeth were extremely white and bright.
　　The black eyes with sword-like eyes revealed incomparable perseverance. Looking at the short rainy night, he let out a hearty laugh, his mouth was wide and he could almost see the back molars.
When he reached a distance of one meter from the rainy night, he stopped, put away his smile, stretched out his big hand like a fan, and said faintly: "The descendant of the gods’ cook is really different from ordinary people. Hello, I’m Batu. The person in charge of this smithy."
　　 Yuye didn’t know what his purpose was, but he stretched out his small hand and shook Batu’s big hand.
　　 Batu once again showed a hearty smile on his face and said, "You don't need to be so restrained, little brother. Actually, I was entrusted by the chef to wait for you here."
　　 Hearing this, Yu Ye’s vigilance dropped a little, and immediately raised his head and raised his neck vigorously and asked: "Did my master tell you anything?"
Batu looked at Yu Ye’s embarrassment and yawned. He pretended to be tired and sat cross-legged on the ground. He didn’t say until after Yu Ye’s eyes were parallel,
You are called the Holy Dragon, your master, Master Chef, let me Do you have any ideas to help you build a weapon tailored to you?"
　　 Seeing Yuye lowered his head and did not speak, Batu didn't have any extra expressions, and continued: "If you didn't ask for it, if you take this staff, you can also be considered as completing the commission of Master Chef."
With that said, he handed Yuye a staff with gleaming black stone light. The whole body adopts a streamlined design. Yuye feels extremely comfortable in the hand. The most important thing is that there are three inlay holes on it, and all of them are open. status.
　　 Equipment Name: Fury of Black Stone
Equipment introduction: Batu’s painstaking work, the sixth-level dark gold master. This staff witnesses his growth path. It is of great value both in collection and in itself. This equipment was not sold as a gift, but for the promise of the year , Batu can only reluctantly give up love.
　　Suitable occupation: common to all mages
　　Equipment level: level three
　　 Grade: Dark Gold
　　Quality: Supreme
　　 Attack speed: fast
　　Additional attributes:
　　Spirit: 50
　　 Physique: 50
　　Magic attack power: 500
　　Magic crit rate: +30%! (MISSING)
　　 Hit rate: +20%! (MISSING)
　　 Special effects: Dark magic orb-after hit, it causes 120% damage to the host's magic attack power ~EbookFREE.me~ and the blindness effect is added.
　　Status: Exclusive to the Holy Dragon (can be changed)
　　 This horrible and heart-stopping equipment appeared alive in front of the rainy night, and his hand holding the staff trembled with excitement and bonelessness.
　　 raised his head and stared at Batu, his eyes filled with incredulous questions: "Master Batu, can I really ask for this?"
　　 Batu was full of pain, but his expression was still calm and calm and said: "Yes!"
　　 Hearing these words, Rainy Night did not act like ordinary people's ecstasy, but bowed his head seriously thinking about something. After the light, everyone's expressions changed, and the air was filled with death-like silence.
After a while, Yu Ye raised his head with a smile on his face and two small dimples. He returned the black stone staff in his hand to Batu. Ming Che’s small eyes were full of seriousness and said: "Uncle Batu, this is your most precious I can’t ask for it, but now I ask you to help me build a weapon that belongs to me alone, okay?"
　　 Hearing Yu Ye’s words, the atmosphere in the room returned to normal. Everyone was relieved, watching Yu Ye’s small face even more pleasing and softer.
Batu heard Yuye’s reply and said desperately: "Oh, go slow." But after hearing all the words of Yuye, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Yuye’s sincere eyes, and his low eyes renewed their spirit. , The disappointed expression turned into shock and surprise.
　　 He took the invaluable staff in Yu Ye's hand, and rubbed it against his cheek like his own child, his eyes full of doting.
　　 Until a rainy night coughed, Batu suddenly realized that he was out of shape.