This forging of Ceylon took one day and one night. She did not touch a drop of rice or water, but she was full of energy. Her sweat soaked her shirt, revealing Ceylon's strong body. She bent her back and her back appeared.

Got a tattoo of a hammer.

It was a tattoo given to her by her grandmother when she was ten years old.

Ceylon also tattooed his sons and grandsons, and tattooed a pair of goat horns on their bodies.

Aoun and Lin Wen just watched Ceylan work quietly.

Until dawn of another day, Ceylon picked up the tongs and excitedly put a red object about the size of a human palm into the water.

"Hisssssssssss~~~~"

After waiting for it to cool and solidify, Ceylan took out a palm-sized object, and then she started beating it again.

"Boom!"

One hammer, two hammers

It wasn't until the light appeared that Ceylon stopped what he was doing. This process made Lin Wen's teeth ache.

The people of the Freljord are indeed not normal humans. How can a normal old man work like this? They do hard work day and night without any rest.

Is this an old man? This is stronger than most young people!

And it’s too strong!

"It's better than the weapons I made before, but it's still a little bit worse. I should be able to do better. What's the problem?"

The exquisite dagger appeared on the table. Ceylon looked down at the dagger and muttered.

"Temperature." A voice interrupted Ceylon.

"Aoun!" Ceylan turned around and shouted subconsciously. Aoun spoke up, interrupting Ceylan's thinking and letting her step out of her own world.

Aoun walked to the iron platform and picked up the dagger. The dagger was in his hand, just like a chopstick in the hand of a normal person. Aoun looked at the dagger in his hand carefully.

After a moment, he nodded with satisfaction, "It's done well."

Hearing Aoun's words, Ceylon became excited instantly and asked loudly: "Really? Is it really okay?"

"It is already a good tool for mortals." Aoun put the dagger back. He looked at Ceylon and nodded with satisfaction: "I believe you, you are a member of the furnace family."

Hearth is the Hearth of a group of people. It is a group of Freljord's strongest craftsmen who gathered together and spontaneously supported the clan that believed in Ornn.

Aoun didn't even know that he had these followers at first, and after knowing it, Aoun never admitted that they were his followers, because in Aoun's view, they were not the relationship between gods and believers.

It is a group of like-minded friends with similar interests.

These little human beings are just like him, focusing on craftsmanship and ignoring the voices of the outside world.

Therefore, when Ceylon forgot about herself and devoted herself wholeheartedly to forging, Aoun already believed that she was a member of the furnace family.

He saw in her the epitome of that group of people, the epitome of the human beings who lived at the foot of his mountain.

The Lu family is never a clan connected by blood, but by interests, hobbies, and visions!

Lin Wen saw Aoun looking very happy, so he immediately asked: "Can you help me repair this necklace now?"

"No." Aoun shook his head.

Ceylon hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward, looked at Aoun and said, "Please help him. I also looked at the necklace, but I can't repair it."

"Great Ornn, you are a craftsman, so you must take a look at that necklace first."

Aoun glanced at Ceylon, then stretched out his big hand to Lin Wen, blew his beard and said, "Give it to me."

Lin Wen: "."

How much do you love your family?

You took out Anivia's feathers, took one look at it, and then drove away.

But when Ceylon said that he was from the furnace family, you were so excited that you couldn't even lift the hammer.

His request was simply ignored, but Ceylon's words made Aoun change his mind.

He is indeed the most arrogant among the three demigods. He keeps saying that he doesn't like the Lu family, but he always does things to love and protect the Lu family.

For the sake of the group of mortals who died in the war between gods, Ornn even turned against Volibear and even wanted to kill Volibear.

Does this mean you don’t like the Lu family?

Lin Wen complained wildly in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not stop, leaving salvation to Ornn.

Aoun raised his palm, looked at the redemption, and then nodded with satisfaction, "Good craftsmanship, but it was tainted by a force."

"It's a curse." Lin Wen added, "I hope you can help me repair this necklace, and at best, upgrade it."

"It makes my hands itch, but it still doesn't work." Aoun shook his head.

Ceylon said nothing this time.

This necklace by Lin Wen Laurent is perfect. The craftsmanship seems simple but is perfect and exquisite. It also has magical power. No craftsman will refuse to repair such a necklace, just like no chef will still repair it after seeing good ingredients.

It's like being able to hold back without taking action.

But Aoun refused again, which shows that Aoun really has a reason.

"Why?"

"Volibear is looking for me. He leaked his power when he helped that human suppress the Howling Abyss last time. He is looking for me now," Ornn said.

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Suppress the Howling Abyss?

Wait, is Ornn talking about the Watcher's seal?

The Howling Abyss is a door bolt crafted by Ornn for Lissandra, which is used to seal the Watcher.

"I also want to add something to this necklace, but the curse on it is very strong. Once it is repaired, I can't stop and I can't be distracted while working, otherwise everything will be ruined."

En looked at Lin Wen, with sincerity in his small, flame-like eyes. Old Orn never lied, nor did he disdain to lie. To be frank was Orn's character as a craftsman. He said bluntly: "Volibear

They will come for you, and you will all die."

Lin Wen's teeth immediately started to itch. He looked at Aoun, and then raised his head to look at the top of the cave. Lin Wen sighed inwardly.

Ledros, Ledros.

You owe me a lot now. Do you fucking know who Volibear is?

When I bring the rescue back to you, if you and Calista don’t get your favorability level straight up, be careful of getting a beating from me!

Fortunately, Gwen in her arms can help him prove how difficult this is.

Lin Wen raised his head and slowly looked at Aoun.

Block Volibear?

I knew it would be dangerous, but why the hell did I get excited?

That was Volibear, the god of war who fought Ornn back and forth.

Even if he was poisoned by Lissandra's Void Yin, his injuries must still have not healed yet, but that is not a powerful existence that Lin Wen can deal with.

but.

I'm really excited.

Lin Wen discovered that the moment he raised his head, he already had the answer in his heart.

Yes, not just because of Ledros and the Shadow Island.

It’s not just about collecting the favorability of a five-star hero.

It was Lin Wen's own fighting spirit.

Ascended people are warlike, and this natural fighting spirit also infected Lin Wen.

In front of Lin Wen, Aoun's mouth suddenly moved, but it was blocked by his thick beard.

He was a little surprised.

At this moment, Lin Wen's small body revealed a powerful aura that was not inferior to that of the witch.

"How long do you need?" Lin Wen put his hands on his hips and looked at Aoun.

Ceylon on the side blinked at this conversation. Wait, do you know what you are doing?

That is Volibear, the legendary god of war! A powerful god who has been active from the age of mythology to the human era!

Are you going to stop him?

Are you looking for death?!

Aoun smiled, grinned widely, held the necklace tightly, and said: "Two days."

"Can you stop my brother for two days?"
Chapter completed!