This was the beast that had never been, whom they did not know but had always loved—loved its movements, its posture, its long neck, down to the brilliance of its silent gaze. It certainly does not exist. But because he loves it, he becomes a pure beast. They throw away space forever. But in that transparent, saved space, it gently raised its head, and it almost didn’t need to exist. They raise it not with grain, but with the possibility of its eternal existence. This may have given the beast so much strength that it had a horn on its forehead. It walked towards a girl in pure white - reflected in the silver mirror and her mind. The elf poet strummed the harp, played the last string of notes, and then bent down to salute. Violet and other appreciators gave him not warm but sincere applause. The poet gave up his musical instrument, and soon the elf sang a new song. After a night of carnival, the air above Green City has become clear. The elves temporarily forget their troubles, and inspiration springs up like mushrooms after a rain. Most of the poems were dedicated to the princess and the unicorn, and there were also a few descriptions of the Magic Eye Lord Merchant and the golden dragon. Violet was happy to see that the temple's control over the people was loosened. Someone waved from a distance, and Violet immediately quietly withdrew from the crowd. "What's wrong?" Drusilia, who was wearing a hood, took her close friend's hand and left. "I've been looking for you for a while. Come with me to the palace. My father and the master craftsman have been there all morning." As one of the protagonists of the parade, Drusilia didn't know that she was torn between elven mead and music and dance. how long. At noon the next day, I slapped my head drowsily and forgot the original purpose. Both the unicorn and the Midsummer Night Parade are just unexpected surprises. The most important thing is the batch of weapons in the name of thank you. After passing through several doors of the palace, a heavily guarded room is very conspicuous. The princess pulled down her hood, and the guard, who was full of vigilance, allowed her to enter. Who are these rangers guarding against? It's really intriguing. The two ladies were surprised as soon as they entered the door. There were 10 large gray-white boxes that were as tall as one person and one meter wide. They were surrounded by a circle. In the center of the circle are the Elf King and the Elf Master Craftsman. Several ranger generals are fully armed and are comparing the weapons of the dragon. Drusilia was even more surprised when she touched the cabinet. It was not wood but metal. It felt cold and hard to the touch, and the surface was polished very smooth. "Iron?" "No, it's steel." Verritt corrected. She had been dealing with dwarves for decades. "Looking at the color, it's the result of repeated tempering of the finest rich iron ore." Not so much. A box is better said to be a cabinet. The steel cabinet has two doors like a wardrobe. Drusilia pulled hard, and suddenly her eyes were filled with cold light, and her hairs stood up one by one. The arrow clusters are all arrow clusters, diamond-shaped, cone-shaped, triangular many arrow clusters that are beyond the experience of the elf princess. Every 10 arrows are in a bunch, and 5 bunches are in a drawer. There are 20 layers of steel drawers from top to bottom. When the door is opened and the internal mechanical spring is pulled, the 20 layers slowly pop out like blooming thousand-layer petals, arranged layer by layer. Violet was amazed by the mechanism that was as exquisite as the jewelry box, while Drusilia paid more attention to the metal that filled her eyes. She only recognized three types, the most commonly used diamond-shaped arrows, the sharp and slender but weakly lethal armor-piercing arrows, and the rattling arrows used for signaling. He picked one up casually. It was a peculiar concave crescent-shaped arrow cluster, with the two tips of the crescent pointing forward. Even a hare couldn't be killed with this shape, right? "This is not for hunting." Lamesilai habitually appeared from behind, causing Violet to give him a blank look. "The crescent arrow has a large cutting width and is specially used to deal with various ropes. It is more common in naval battles." "Where is this one?" It is in the shape of a cone, with the thickest part being two fingers in diameter. "Horse arrows. The muscles of horses and other riding animals are thick, and ordinary arrows are not very effective, so using this can expand the shape of the wound; this is a Mitsubishi arrow, and the barbs and blood grooves on it can provide good armor-breaking and Our craftsmen have made a batch of lethality in the past, but the craftsmanship and cost were too high; and there is this" Ramesilai was full of treasures, and Drusiliya also listened very attentively. In fact, she prefers poetry and musical instruments to killing products, but she pays more attention to her responsibilities. The princess's eyes lit up. The bottom shelf of the cabinet did not pop out, and the surface of the drawer was engraved with the Elf language of Tia: +1 mithril alloy enchantment. +1? Enchantment? Baffling terminology. Drusilla opened it and saw that the drawer was covered with velvet and there were only 10 arrows on it. The complete arrows were not arrow clusters. A faint light shines from the arrow shaft to the fletching. The princess blocked the sunlight and confirmed that the light was emitted by the arrow itself. The shape of the arrow clusters is very curious, with spiral tipsThe cone reminded Drushilia of Hora. But the spiral pointed cone is thicker than a horse arrow. It can be imagined that it must be very powerful as it spins and tears armor and flesh, but only if it can be shot. Such a big arrow will pierce the ground like a bird with broken wings when it leaves the bowstring. . Drusilia picked up one and was surprised. It actually weighed the same as an ordinary arrow. She handed the arrow to Violet. The businesswoman weighed it, pointed to the two words "mithril alloy" and said: "It should be a metal that has never been seen before. Its lightness can make dwarves bite off their tongues. "I know how strong it is." "Then take it out and test the target" Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a crisp sound of blade collision. In the center of the circle, the short-haired Elf Master is very conspicuous. The Elf Craftsmen are a unique heritage of Tia Forest. They are half blacksmith and half artist. Unlike dwarves and humans who rely on huge furnaces and hammers, strange craftsmen are better at using the proportions of various metal components and the wonderful changes in hot and cold conversion to make weapons. The craftsmanship is often refined and sharp, but lacks scale. At this time, the elderly master craftsman held up a gleaming dagger in one hand, and the weapon equipped by the ranger in the other hand. The two blades struck each other, and the first blow opened a gap. The second was that the ranger's weapon was cut into two pieces, while the dragon's dagger only left a shallow scratch. The rangers passed the dagger back and forth in surprise, eager to put it into their scabbards. The master of strange craftsman pointed the broken blade to the Elf King in annoyance: "Your Majesty, look at this blade, it is definitely not a problem of materials and craftsmanship! Although the forging techniques are different, the purpose is the same - to create ideal toughness and Hardness. And the material is even more impossible. Even metals other than sarafu must follow the basic rules of metals: hard ones have poor plasticity, good plasticity and soft textures, even if the materials and processes are used. To the extreme, it is impossible to cut it off in two blows without breaking. This is beyond the scope of forging. It is a field that I or the entire Saraf do not understand Ah, Liya is here." "Master. Drusilia smiled and said hello. The leader of the strange craftsmen was a die-hard loyalist of the Elf King. He was also an elder who watched the princess grow up and had a very close relationship with her. "You've come just in time, look at this '+1 fine iron enchanted short sword'." Master Qijiang pointed to a drawer of the steel cabinet and said. The steel cabinet is full of weapons, such as long and short swords, small hammers and so on. There is also a layer of "special" daggers covered in velvet. "I know every word, but I don't understand them all together. You know the dragon best, and you may be able to explain it." "It's magic." Drusilla said, but neither the Elf King nor anyone else Satisfied with the misty term, staring at the princess hoping to explain it further. Drusilia carefully considered her words, trying not to sound too "fairytale". "The magic displayed by the Flame Mage is more diverse than the legend. He can control flames and can also fly around with a swarm of unicorns. I want to have special spells on these weapons to make them sharper and harder. " "Hmm enchantment, additional magic" Master Qijiang was still not satisfied and thought alone. Drushilia asked the Elf King: "Father, what do you think of these weapons?" "But in terms of quantity, there is everything. There are dozens of weapons and some inlaid armor and chain mail, but there is no equipment." The royal guards are not enough, and the set of samples sent by Master Yanyan are far beyond expectations. Even if they are not 'enchanted', they are still a bit higher than our weapons. "I plan to make a new proposal to the council. In a few days, the Elf King got rid of the passive situation and grabbed a good hand: the weapon samples could convince the elders, the unicorns could win over the people, and the chief priests could deal with the temple. "That's great." Drusilia saw that Violet was hesitant to speak and said, "If you have anything to say, just tell my father directly. There is not even a fly with the smell of the temple in the whole palace." "Your Majesty. "Villet took a step forward, "I took a quick look around, and it's obvious that Master Huan Yan knows us well, and the products he sent are all useful, but the most important thing is missing - the price list." The elves and their daughters looked at each other in disbelief and were busy playing games with the temple, forgetting that they didn't even know what currency the dragon used to trade. "No matter what it is, as long as it is found in Tia Forest." The Elf King said. "Villette, in view of your rich experience in the past and the strong recommendation of the princess, I appoint you as the adjutant of arms trade, directly responsible to the princess." "Father?" Drushiliya was surprised. The Elf King turned his head: "Liya, your performance in reconnaissance and parade made me realize my mistake. You have extraordinary talent and charisma. I decided to allow you to participate in the decision-making of Tia Forest. I allocated 100 The ranger I give you, of course, is only responsible for security and transportation. Any military operations involving outside the forest must obtain my consent before starting trade. You must first be responsible for coordinating the unicorn community.There is no one more suitable for this task than you. " "I will definitely live up to your trust. "Drusiliya's chest was filled with the happiness and responsibility of being trusted. "What about you? "The Elf King took his daughter's hand. There was still a small amount of blood on the green-green fingers, which condensed into black and purple powder. The king's expression remained the same, but something shuddering began to leak into his tone. "Maybe I'm not a good person. King, but I must at least be a good father. Anyone who harms my daughter in this forest, even an earthly representative of the gods, I will demand blood for blood! "