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Chapter 227 Protagonist Skills

Ent Casting Room.

Under the control of Gray's magic, the material melted into liquid in the furnace turned into a beautiful red streamline and flew out, split into six in the air, turning into six red iron balls as big as six fists.

Although there is only one point, this is a mountain-like material that has been refined after being refined, and countless precious materials have been added.

The six iron balls slowly condensed, and Gray reached out to draw a small magic circle, and then shot these iron balls into Zheng

He formed different magic circles over and over again and then integrated into the iron ball.

Finally, the last step was completed. Gray took out a hollow carving knife, which contained a pile of red crystals.

Gray waved his hand and an iron ball flew over. He immediately carved it on it, with a focused expression on it despite the still high temperature on it.

After one hour, Grey wiped the sweat from his head. The six iron balls in front of him were no longer the same as they had just formed, but all turned silver and red patterns were carved on them.

Moreover, the patterns on the six iron balls are different, but each one gives people a warm feeling, like the warmth of a hand warmer in winter.

A little magic power was injected into it, and the red patterns on the six magic balls lit up one after another, and the hot breath was released.

Feeling the breath coming from above, Gray smiled and said, "It's done."

Putting six iron balls on the rack aside, Grey added some materials to the furnace again. With a wave of his hand, the melted materials flew out and condensed into the shape of a slender chopstick in the air.

Another transparent gem was thrown out and slowly blended into the top of the chopsticks.

The action is similar to the previous step, but the formation entered is different. The material used for the carved patterns becomes powder ground with the heart of the tree.

Finally, a toy-like clever staff was formed, all in green without a trace of variegated color.

He reached out to remove the staff, and Gray inputted a little magic into it, and the staff trembled slightly.

“It worked out too.”

He only used his weak magic power to test it, and he did not dare to cast the spell with this staff, because he was refined according to the techniques of Basazze's world, and in theory it could only have one master.

Obviously, His Majesty the King would not use such things that are obviously women's staff.

"Your Excellency, is it done?"

"Yes, I don't know what you're thinking about?" Gray put away the six magic balls and staff, turned around and looked at the elderly Old Ent.

One of the important conditions for the Treeman Sequex to come here is that he can submit to the dwarf and his tribe to follow him and build weapons and armor for him.

Although Lao Ente is not the leader of the dwarfs, he is very old and has a group of descendants who can take away some of the people.

Last night, Shuren Sequex chatted with him for a long time and told him that the son of mankind had arrived in Narnia. The white witch could not escape the fate of failure and hoped that he would abandon the darkness and turn to the light.

But Ent hesitated and expressed his desire to consider it and then gave him a reply.

Now that the two are about to leave, it is time to answer.

Ent wanted to speak but stopped, his face was wrinkled and his eyes were filled with hesitation.

"Mr. Ent, there is a good saying: Don't put eggs in the same basket. The white witch's rule will end soon. The future of the dwarves is uncertain." King Grey said earnestly, his face full of concern about the future of the dwarves.

"Of course, it is unrealistic to let all dwarves betray the White Witch at this time, but if you can take some of the dwarves to the real king of Narnia, then even if the White Witch completely fails in the future, you can still use your credit to protect other dwarves."

The protagonist's skills: A strong-mouthed king, start!

"Old friend, I won't lie to you. The ice and snow of Narnia are melting, the son of mankind has arrived, the prophecy is about to come true, and the dwarves have no time to think about it anymore." Seques advised again. He really couldn't bear to fall in this war with his old friend Zheng

The Treeman tribe has few friends from other races, but there is no doubt that when they recognize you as his friend, he will attach great importance to your friendship.

In Narnia, there is a saying to describe Shurao friendship: it is the strongest thing in the world, and the sharpest sword of the king cannot cut it off. It is the most dazzling thing in the world, it can overshadow the light of the sun, it is the most flexible thing in the world, and neither time nor space can break it.

If you get the friendship between Shurao, you will get the most precious thing in the world.

Old Man Ent hesitated for a while and finally nodded and agreed, "I can take a hundred dwarves with you, but you must make sure that we should treat us the same as other races, and we will never discriminate against us because of our previous experiences, and we will also do so in the future."

"I can guarantee it." Gray nodded. This is a normal demand and there is nothing to be embarrassed about. As long as this dwarf establishes achievements, it is absolutely possible to pardon another dwarf.

"I want the guarantee of that son of mankind." Ent shook his head, and he didn't take it seriously. Only the guarantee of the last king of Narnia is valuable.

"I am, Sex can prove it." Gray removed the evil dragon part on his head, revealing his true face.

Sex nodded, "Yes, Gray is our future majesty."

Ent looked at him in disbelief, "You dare to come down to the white witch's nose to find us to create something to deal with her?"

When he knew that Sex and Gray were going to win him over to the son of humanity, he knew that these two were each other's people, but he didn't expect that the son of humanity would come here in person, and he was too brave.

"We believe that Mr. Ent is an upright person and will not report us. It turns out that our trust has not been in vain." Grey smiled indifferently, with Jizhu holding his face on his face.

Ent's face was trembling, and he was almost moved to tears, "Thank you for your trust."

This old guy changed his words very quickly. Unlike Shuren Sequex, he still calls him one by one now.

"Mr. Ent, let's discuss the details of the turban. It is best to leave without the White Witch's notice, so that she can't blame the remaining dwarves." Grey said, wholeheartedly considering the dwarves.

"Your Majesty is thoroughly thoughtful."

One moment later, the treeman Sequex left the ground, while Grey was sent out by Ent's grandson.

It was already dusk outside, and Gray left the dwarves' sight and spoke softly, "Marl, did that old gentleman lie to me, right?"

"No, his all is the truth." Jasmine's voice rang out from his shoulders.

"That's good." Gray smiled with satisfaction. His trip to the tiger's den was worth the money.

"By the way, this is for you, you can see if it can be used." Grey took out his staff and handed it to the elf.

The staff came to Jasmine's hand and immediately turned into a more compact version of the staff suitable for Jasmine's palm. Jasmine held the staff and threw it at the front, blowing a big hole in the snow, which scared her and hurriedly covered her eyes and lay on Gray's shoulder.

"Marl is so awesome." Gray gave a thumbs up, "It's better than me."

"Hmph." After hearing the praise, Jasmine raised her waist arrogantly, "I will protect you."
Chapter completed!
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