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Looking at the leopard carcass on the ground, the villagers in the meeting hall were quiet for a while, then began to whisper, and finally the voices became louder and louder, as noisy as in the market!

"This is indeed Narova. It took away one of my sheep last time. I remember the look of its tail!"

"Holy light, its teeth are so long!"

"I wonder what Narova's meat tastes like?"

The villagers were discussing incessantly, and Captain Murphy just looked down quietly. When the discussion was almost over, Captain Murphy patted the table again: "Last night, Alvin, a reserve member of the defense team in the village, went up the mountain alone and after a night of fierce fighting, I finally eliminated this danger for the village! "

"Everyone who has done meritorious deeds should get the rewards they deserve! The purpose of calling everyone here today is to discuss how to give Alvin a suitable reward." Captain Murphy said the topics to be discussed today.

The villagers have different opinions. Some think that Alvin needs to be awarded a medal, some think that Alvin needs to be given a large sum of money, and some think that Alvin can be rebuilt into a big house...

After all, the villagers didn't think of a very appropriate idea, and Alvin also felt that this was really inappropriate. He walked to the stage and slapped the table hard, but the villagers still talked in their own way. In desperation, , Alvin could only take a deep breath, and then shout, "Quiet! ! !

The villagers looked at Alvin, waiting for him to speak his mind.

He organized his language slightly: "In fact, I don't need the reward that Captain Murphy said. The village took me in when I had nothing. Everything I did for the village is what I should do. I can help the village get rid of serious problems." I'm very happy. As for the reward, Alvin doesn't need it!"

After saying that, Ivan walked straight out. Narova was only part of the materials he needed. He still lacked three other materials. He didn't have much time. He had to collect them all before setting off to Moon Shadow Valley, and then make a handy one. arms!

After lunch, Ivan continued to knock stones. Argus crystals were too rare. Ivan had accumulated a lot of gravel around him, but he still found nothing.

After relaxing the muscles in his arm, Ivan raised the sledgehammer and hit it again.

There were steady footsteps behind him, but Alvin did not look back: no one else would bother him except Captain Murphy.

This time Ivan guessed wrong, and an old voice came from behind: Young man, in fact, Chenxi Village does not produce Argus crystals at all.

Ivan's hammer stopped, and when he looked back, it turned out to be the old man who was in the meeting hall before.

"The miners in the village also told me that it was impossible, but I still wanted to give it a try. I couldn't tell if I could knock it out!"

The old man behind him chuckled: "Just now in the meeting hall, why don't you just tell the villagers that I want the Argus crystal? Why bother looking for a needle in a haystack here?"

Ivan looked at the sky: "This is what I think is the right choice." After saying that, the sledgehammer that stopped started to hit the stone again.

The old man walked to Alvin's side: "Go back, young man, the materials are all here!"

"But, I still have three items left to collect." Alvin was a little confused.

"I'll make up for the rest for you!" The old man laughed loudly and left without listening to Ivan's further questions.

He left a sentence: "No wonder Murphy said that you can't sense the Holy Light, so you can only be a warrior who works hard! Remember to come and help me tomorrow. Whether the weapon is good or not depends on how good you are with the hammer!" "

Only then did Alvin realize that the man just now was the blacksmith Spade that Captain Murphy was talking about: Was he calling me stupid in a roundabout way? !

Ness! ! ! Although he was considered a bit stupid, the old blacksmith agreed to make up for the materials: there was no way to find it after wearing iron shoes, and it took no effort to get them!

Ivan's face was filled with ecstasy. He picked up the hammer and smashed it against a stone, only to see a bright stone burst out of it - a high-quality Argus crystal!

Looking back at Spade's back, Ivan picked up the crystal and chased after him: "Wait a minute! I found the Argus crystal!"

Early the next morning, Alvin ran to Spade's blacksmith shop.

The materials Captain Murphy collected were piled on the large table against the wall: every material was neatly categorized.

The old man's apprentice was packing various tools needed for forging. When he saw Ivan walking over, he smiled and said, "This is Ivan who killed Narova! Just come over and do me a favor!"

Alvin naturally walked over.

"Spade hasn't done such complicated forging for a long time. Many tools are in the warehouse - I hope Alvin can help me if possible!" the young apprentice said with a smile.

Ivan followed him to the warehouse and opened the half-open door: there were various forging tools piled messily in the room. The apprentice blew the air, and a thick layer of dust floated in the air: it was indeed a long time. No one has been here anymore!

Taking advantage of the sunshine outside, the apprentice looked for the tools he needed one by one: "Most of them are small gadgets, but I'm afraid you have to carry one of them!" The apprentice walked to the side: "Forge the tools you need. I'm afraid it won't work with an ordinary anvil, so Spide needs to use it!"

The light in the room was a little dim, and Alvin got closer to see clearly what he was pointing to - a huge anvil!

Unlike other anvils, the area in front of you is covered with golden light patterns.

"The texture of heavenly gold is so hard that ordinary anvils cannot forge it. The only thing that can support the processing of heavenly gold is another heavenly gold anvil." The apprentice added at the side.

"You mean, this anvil is all made of heavenly gold?!" Ivan stared at the anvil quietly placed there.

"Of course it's not entirely made of heavenly gold, but it contains at least 90% gold!"

"This is just a big lump of gold!" Ivan swallowed his saliva and looked straight at the anvil: "It feels comfortable to touch!"

What Alvin has to do now sounds very simple: move the anvil in front of him outside.

Putting on non-slip gloves, Alvin felt the weight of the anvil: he lifted it hard, but it didn't move at all.

"How did this thing get into this house before?" Ivan asked, holding the anvil.

"I'm not particularly sure about this. It was already here when I was studying with Mr. Spade!"

"Okay, I'll try harder!"

Ivan tightened his belt this time, jumped on the spot a few more times, and grabbed the iron felt again.

Ai Wen's face turned red from suppressing it, and his muscles all over his body contracted tightly. Under the watchful eyes of the apprentice, he saw that the anvil was finally pulled out of the ground: it had been left here for many years, and the bottom of the anvil was already firmly embedded in the ground. !

Ivan used all his strength to lift the anvil two or three centimeters from the ground, and took a few steps forward with difficulty. His hands could no longer bear such huge force, and he threw the anvil to the ground with a bang.

His hands were extremely sore: Alvin's muscles couldn't stop shaking!