Treasure Island.

Four o'clock in the morning.

Magic craftsman Yarman walked into the workshop in a handful of ore.

Even children can see the fatigue on his face.

In the workshop, Lao Cha, who had successfully promoted to a half-step meteor level mage, frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Yarman, take a rest."

"No! No!" Yarman shook his head, looked at the terrifying red dragon bones in the workshop, and sighed: "The difficulty of casting legendary treasures is far beyond my imagination. I have to put in ten or a hundred times more energy to achieve the achievements of my ancestors!"

Yarman's ancestor was one of the Black Emperor's attendants and the caster of the Daxia Dragon Bird.

The birth of the first weapon in the deep sea - the Great Xia Dragon Bird is the glory that the Yarman family has spoken about for five thousand years!

But as time goes by, the Yarman family gradually weakens and there is no way to cast legendary or even higher-level legendary treasures!

final.

The Yarman family became a declining nobleman and lost the glory, wealth, status that had enjoyed thousands of years, and hang out on the edge of the deep sea countries with the group of magicians who were also abandoned by the times.

Lao Cha and Yarman became close friends, which was based on the common weakness of the magician group and the magic craftsman group. It was the two major versions of abandoned children to keep warm!

"Old Cha, let's start over. When I finish this ticket beautifully, I will leave the treasure island!" Yarman's eyes were firm and he was about to take back the glory lost by the family. "Let the noble men in the capital of Ruen take a look. I, Yarman, are a capable person!"

However.

Lao Cha shook his head and whispered: "Yalman, you are tired and old. Those obsessions that do not belong to us are time to let go!"

A trace of anger flashed in Yarman's eyes and he responded loudly:

"We have been in the Kingdom of Ruen for decades just to wait for an opportunity. Now we are here to Treasure Island. The island owner of Chen Chang'an gave us a chance. Now, you tell me to give up!?"

Lao Cha sighed;

"The glory of the family should not be a burden to you!"

"With the strength of the Nine-level extraordinary species, it is absolutely impossible to cast treasures that are equivalent to the quasi-legendary level!

In the history of the Great Flood, no one has ever done it. It is impossible! Even if you ask you to do it ten times or a hundred times, it is impossible!"

Gradually.

Lao Cha's tone was filled with sadness, and he hugged Yarman's shoulders with both hands, "I have lost many friends. I don't want to lose you again. I don't want to go into the workshop one day and find you exhausted on the sword-casting platform!"

"You are already a magic craftsman who is famous for the deep sea, but do you know that if you go further, you will be a madman!"

Hearing words.

Yarman was excited, his anger swelled in his chest, and his whole body even swelled slightly due to anger, almost twisting into an angry lion. He pushed his good brother away and said angrily:

"You don't want to continue, you can leave. I have never forced you anything. I only have one idea in my life, that is, never be able to raise my head in front of those noble masters again!"

"I have endured it for decades, just to wait for an opportunity!"

"I want to fight for a breath, not to prove that I am more prestige than others, but just to tell others that I must take back what I have lost!"

After saying that.

Yarman then walked to the sword-casting platform with great strides, put dozens of ores into the stone platform, and pulled the bellows with all his strength. With the help of the power of wind spirit, he further increased the temperature in the sword-casting platform.

“…Bang!”

With a bang, the flame temperature in the stone platform became higher and higher. Yarman began to control the fire in his body. The golden bloodline exerted force and tried hard to control the ultra-high temperature flame in the sword-casting platform!

Lao Cha sighed in his heart:

"Being able to have both fire and gold bloodlines at the same time is already a genius among geniuses. If you give up your efforts, you can enjoy a beautiful and comfortable life. Yarman, why are you doing this?"

Many precious ores gradually melted.

Take advantage of this opportunity.

Yarman quickly threw a large section of the red dragon spine into the stone platform, trying to melt the special spiritual power contained in the red dragon spine bit by bit and integrate it into the ore solution.

Buzz!

The red dragon's resentful soul whined and was forced to dissipate. Countless spiritual powers were poured into the ore solution, constantly strengthening the properties of the ore solution. Just cool down and shape, a golden-quality sword embryo will be cast into shape!

but……

“It’s golden quality again!”

The golden (inferior) quality sword embryo can be processed to strengthen it to normal golden quality, but Yarman has lost the motivation to continue processing, and he fell to the ground and was defeated by continuous failures.

Lao Cha shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"This is just the spine of a young red dragon. The legendary power it contains is quite rare and is not enough to cast legendary treasures. No matter how high your skills are and how precious the ore you cherish, it is impossible to cast a second big summer dragon bird!"

Yarman's tone was low:

"According to the knowledge inherited by the family, the dragon clan is an immortal species with a very long life span. As long as you successfully survive the meteor disaster, its legendary power will be enough to become the resource for legendary treasures. However, my skills are ultimately not as good as those of my ancestors. Every time I destroy the red dragon's resentful soul, that wisp of legendary power will pass with the wind!"

The legendary method of taking dragon souls!

This is the secret passed down by Yarman's ancestors. It can forcibly inspire the legendary deeds of the dragon itself by annihilation of the dragon's souls, so that the treasures to be forged can obtain corresponding legends.

This is the only way to artificially cast legendary treasures!

The unique craft in the world of the deep sea!

certainly.

After the Black Emperor died, the Yarman family lost their greatest backing. Except for the royal orders, they had never cast any legendary treasures.

Unfortunately, more than a thousand years ago, the deep-sea countries signed a unilateral non-infringement treaty with the dragon clan, and the Yarman family, with dragon materials as the core, lost their exploitation family.

The Ruin royal family no longer subsidized the Yarman family, and even deliberately or unintentionally suppressed it to avoid arousing the anger of the Dragon clan.

The once-prominent family of magic craftsmen disappeared.

Since the fall of this day, even a member of the family on a meteor cannot be taken out, and the possibility of casting legendary treasures has completely lost!

Lao Cha frowned and said:

"You can't blame you. It has not reached the quasi-legacy after all. The power of legend is too rare. It is difficult to successfully capture legendary deeds. It is like using a fishing net to catch a small fish roe or two. The success rate will not exceed one thousandth, and it can only be described as trying your luck!"

Yarman's face was filled with exhaustion and sighed:

"The Lord of Chen Chang'an Island has already acted boldly and is very likely to cause anger from Panlong Island and cause revenge from the entire human seas by the dragon clan. Perhaps in the next hundred or thousand years, there will be no second red dragon spine in front of me. I really don't want to miss such an opportunity!"

Just then.

Suddenly, there were shocking cheers, marvels, and loud shouts, endlessly.

Yarman and Lao Cha looked at each other and felt a little confused. This workshop is located at the northernmost end of Treasure Island and few people visit it. So, where did the noise outside the workshop come from?

Could it be that something unexpected happened?

The two of them crawled out of the workshop together. The scene in front of them made them stunned. The body of the white dragon, which was more than 40 meters long and weighed at least hundreds of tons, was almost at an adult stage, was pulled to the workshop just surrounded by hundreds of human warriors.

"This, this is..." Yarman was so surprised that he didn't know what to say.

Lao Cha was stunned at first, then said ecstaticly:

"Yalman, the quasi-legendary dragon spine, are you sure?"

"Yes, and it's very big!" Yarman also reacted, his face full of joy.

Then.

Among the hundreds of soldiers, a "middle-aged" old leader slowly walked out.

With the nourishment of the Mermaid Spring (Essence), the old leader basically returned to his forties and fifties, but his words and deeds can bring the sense of reliability of the older generation of party members.

The old leader smiled:

"Two, comrades in Chang'an, sent a quasi-legendary dragon corpse. We hope that we will collect the blood and process the materials as soon as possible. We also ask the two to help us."

"no problem!"

Lao Cha still wanted to talk about some conditions, but Yarman had already surrendered unconditionally and said enthusiastically:

"Have Chang'an God mentioned the material distribution of this dragon corpse?"

Why did you become a great god in Chang'an as soon as you opened your mouth? You just said, "I want to fight for a breath, not to prove that I am more powerful than others, but just want to tell others that I must take back what I have lost!" Is it your backbone or your tone, you bastard Yarman... Lao Cha's mouth twitched, silently gave up the idea of ​​negotiating conditions, and prepared to accompany his brothers to work for Treasure Island for the rest of his life.

The old leader smiled and took out a contract. The treaty stated that Yarman and Laocha would need to be used for a hundred years of work in exchange for the right to use the White Dragon's spine, but all the treasures produced by the White Dragon materials will belong to Treasure Island!

"This is not a job, it is obviously a slave contract~" Lao Cha just complained in his heart, and saw that his good brother had signed the slave contract, and his face was full of smiles. It was a classic case of being sold and counting money for others!

Yarman turned his head and asked:

"Old Cha, you sign too!"

"I wouldn't sign such a slave contract. If you want to sign, sign it. Don't hold me. If you don't have freedom, you'd rather die!"

"But the great god Chang'an agreed, allowing you to use the White Dragon Crystal to burn any magic array below level 6..."

“Where is the signing place?”

"this."

“Signed.”
To be continued...