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new weapon (1)

‘It seems that Shinwi is great.’

Even if you invest 5 million, you only have one or two battles, so how much divinity was consumed in the last incarnation?

Perhaps it was thought that not only the achievement of the massacre, but also the divinity of the storm was added.

And how much of the divinity of the storm is enough to easily digest it?

I was going to ask a quick question, but I quickly stopped thinking. If you know it, nothing will change.

There was no reason to be indebted to a meaningless story or to complain.

"As I said before, I'm not sure if he's still there. But I don't think he would have changed his base if he was the one I knew. The location should be marked on your map.”

As the wind simply beckoned, light shone through Lokan's body. To be precise, it was marked on the magic map inside the inventory.

"thank you."

“But, it won’t be easy. He's a pretty stubborn guy. He’s a guy who’s been stingy with me too, so maybe he’ll force me not to do it.”

“Hmm, then how did you do it? Can you give me a quest?”

“No, I was just messing around.”

“… … .”

“If I don’t make it, I will destroy the studio. The guy who didn't budge from the threat of killing him said he'd destroy the facility, and it was a bit ridiculous to put it out, but it's just like that guy."

“Oh, yes.”

It was truly a whirlwind.

But with Lokan, the situation is a little different.

There was no guarantee that he could win the match just because he played the same game, and there was no guarantee that he could win the fight against him who had built up divinity for many years without the proper weapon.

If the storm has been around since the time when he was still working as a demigod, he would have a skill level that was not comparable to that of Lokan in terms of utilizing the divine.

It was natural to be cautious as Rokan, who realized the possibility even a little bit about the divine, was aware of it.

“Then see you next time. I'm in a bit of a hurry."

"okay. See you next time. If you don't want to get caught up in the troublesome people who come over there, should you hurry?"

“… … !”

At the end of the storm, Rokhan was nervous.

Are they here already?

He hurried to prepare. After activating the celestial rune drum and avoiding the place, only then did he open the magic map.

"here is… … ?”

It was a place that even Lokan knew.

I haven't been to it, but it was one of the volcanoes I checked while learning the rarity of Red Dragon.

It is known that a demigod that controls fire is in place, so it was a strong place to be considered as a rare red dragon when collecting information for the first time.

“I mean here.”

Could it be that the demigod was a person with all the powers of a blacksmith? That was credible enough.

And we'll find out when we meet.

Lokan, who activated the compass for his greed, took direction and started moving quickly.

First of all, as a weapon, he wore an ax of fighting spirit, a legendary-grade weapon he had acquired while looting dragon rarity, but he did not know what would happen if he used the divine arbitrarily, so he decided to avoid battle as much as possible.‘It won’t be easy for famous people to come in… … . I'll be fine.'

Beings in the famous world in the form of spirit bodies basically have sonic properties.

Since they are such people, don't they have a basic resistance and fear to fire?

In fact, when they faced each other, they exerted a power that was close to the climax.

Of course, the higher the rank, the less the effect will be, but anyway, this is another demigod realm.

I decided that it would be difficult for even the king of the famous world to approach him arbitrarily.

Because of that, I quickly went inside as if hiding.

“Huh?”

Did you feel the majesty of the demigod? Fortunately, no one was attacking them.

The monsters that mainly haunt the volcano, such as lava golems, flame flowers, and fire eggs, looked up at the flying Lokan, but they were only slightly wary and did not express any hostility to say this.

The same goes for Rokhan.

This was someone else's territory, and he's come to ask for a favor. Instead of making a fuss, he only gave off his presence and went inside.

“… … uh?"

pinger. Caang caang caang caang.

And when he finally reached his destination, the first things Lokan discovered were a huge anvil and a furnace.

In particular, the furnace itself boasted an enormous size that could be called a small garden.

I think I've heard that firepower is a very important factor for a blacksmith, but he wondered if he needed to do it to this extent, so he felt a little tired.

However, the most impressive thing was the appearance of the Titan who was engrossed in hammering.

[Sage Fergus of Hammer and Anvil][Lv 499]

The Titan and the Blacksmith. In a way, it seemed like a very good combination.

In order to smelt excellent weapons, it is necessary to hit the exact location with precise force thousands or tens of thousands of times.

That is why dwarves were recognized as having great advantages as blacksmiths, and in the same vein, the Titans, with their much higher strength and endurance, may be a race more suited to blacksmiths than them.

‘You are a wise man.’

But at the same time, the Titans were also a race that was generally criticized for not being very intelligent and lacking in patience.

By the way, blacksmiths are not enough, so they even got the name of a sage?

Rokhan doubted my eyes, but he didn't show it as much as he could.

He knew how unfavorable it was to interfere with the blacksmith's work, so he stood still and waited for his work to be finished.

30 minutes, 1 hour, 3 hours... … .

But no matter how much time passed, Fergus did not stop hammering.

It just beats the weapon as if it were an NPC that repeats the same action infinitely until it speaks.

‘… … Right?’

It would have been nice if Gwangpoong had given her name clearly, but I was also worried that I might be wasting my time because only the location was taken, but Lokan held it down.

Couldn't a being at this level be a repeat-acting NPC?

About five hours passed like that, and Fergus finally got up and uttered a word.

“Hey, did your hand slip?”

‘… … Can I really leave it to you?’

Anxiety was rampant, but there was no alternative.

“Nice to meet you, Fergus. My name is Lokan, the King of Violence.”

“Um, are you just a half-body? It seems that the world is growing well.”

As soon as Fergus saw Rokhan, he read the approximate condition. Perhaps it was a measure of the degree of divinity he possessed.

He had a level similar to the amount of divinity needed to be promoted to a demigod right now, so he seemed to think that he had just risen to a demigod or he was growing the world properly.

Because there was no being used to create the background of the world like Rokhan.

In hindsight, it's not wrong, so Lokan didn't really tackle it either.

“Yeah, how did I get here?”

“How can Fergus-sama’s great name be forgotten? If you want the best weapon, of course you should visit Fergus.”

Fergus, who was pretending to be serious, gave the sound of Rokhan's mouth.

‘It’s easy to boil NPCs.’

No matter how much I thought about it, it was unreasonable to mention the storm. Who would like it if I said that I came here as an introduction to a person who ripped off the item by hitting the chess board?

It was an obvious story, so I left out any mention of him, and as he acted like a tongue in his mouth, Fergus' expression gradually loosened.

No matter how wise he was, he was still a simple titan.

Even though Lokan was a very old character.

"great. It is the role of an old half-body like me to lead a dreamy half-body. Then take out the equipment you used before. You can tell how you fight by looking at the condition of the equipment you used.”

flinch.

At Fergus's pleasurable reply, Lokan trembled.

Just in case, it was Rokan who had changed not only the weapon but also the other weapons of the storm.

But take out the battle ax of the storm?

He thought for a moment to get something else out and trick him, but then gave up.

Fergus wouldn't say this for nothing, he wouldn't be so stupid if he pulled out his Amman gear and a weapon that didn't suit him was crafted.

"here… … There is."

“… … This?"

Lokan had no choice but to take out the battle ax of the storm that had split in two. And I glanced gently.

Will Fergus ever notice his connection with the storm?

Yet, so many years have passed, has he forgotten?

As he was waiting anxiously, a shaky furry shook his insides.

“You are not worthy of carrying a weapon in such a rare way!”

“ね.”

It was a feeling that even had considerable physical power.

But it was a little weird. There is no mention of the storm, only resentment and anger at the state of the weapon.

Even though that alone already seemed irreversible, Lokan quickly laid out a candy cane to appease him.

"go away. How dare you roll an innocent piece of equipment like this. You don't deserve the weapon I made."

A Fergus that subtly elevates the divine with anger.

That power was never in vain.'Damn it.'

‘Can we win if we face each other in the current state? Can I just play the game like a frenzy?’

Thousands of thoughts ran through Rokhan's mind in an instant.

How can I get rid of the weapon? Isn't it necessary to subdue Fergus by force?

A thought flashed through Rokan's mind as he was thinking deeply.

'Wow, it's not going to be easy.'

Fergus' nickname is the sage of the hammer and anvil. There was no clue about the 'fire' anywhere.

And the expression 'they' mentioned by Gwangpoong.

It meant that there was someone else here in charge of the fire.

'What do we do… … .'

Lokan didn't push too hard for once.

Even though the battle ax of the two sides had been retrieved and gone, he waited silently instead of using a bunch to return it.

That might subside his anger, but for now, he's going to put the situation aside.

one day, two days.

Although he had heard that the pursuit of a celebrity was approaching, and he was scurrying around where Lokan might be, he waited patiently.

But Fergus didn't kick him out of here.

With a simple expectation that if this place becomes a battlefield at the very least, he will be able to throw anything moderately, and he waited while checking the items that are likely to win his heart through offline, etc.

And on the fifth day, a misfortune occurred.

“Damn, not this!”

clink.

He had seen and heard him break the weapon he had crafted several times before, but this time he reacted violently with a more wild roar than usual.

[Broken Blade of Soul Annihilation][GOD][Destruction]

A piece of soul and annihilation that was broken by a craftsman and only the blade remained.

Those who are cut by this blade of unknown power, even their soul and existence become blurred.

'Ugh.'

After being rejected by Fergus, Lokan, who had been keeping an eye on him while cleaning and tidying up his workroom, touched the broken blade.

The information that appeared then was truly terrifying.

As it is a broken weapon, the attack power or options are not revealed, but if it is a demigod, it is a half-god equipment.

‘You broke this?’

As a Lokan, it was incomprehensible. No, even if I think about it objectively.

Even if you look at the craftsmanship, you can destroy half-body-class equipment. Have you lived long enough to get dementia?

It was absurd, but without showing it, Lokan quietly put it away.

Then I opened my ears and heard him mumble as if possessed.

“On my equipment … … Is there something like that? … … go … … did you?”

It was so small and crushing that I couldn't hear it exactly, but something must have happened.

And if he solves it, he will have a chance too.

Lokan quickly removed the destroyed pieces and approached him.

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