Vivian hesitated and said, "This Sea Pattern Magic Steel, once forged this way, can be enchanted to become an Enchanted Weapon."
"It can also have spells inscribed on it, turning the Sea Pattern Magic Steel weapon into a Magical Weapon, though itâs very difficult."
After reciting as if reading from a textbook, Vivian looked at Luo De, "But we donât have any enchanters or alchemists now, do we?"
"Yeah, youâre right, we definitely canât use them now."
Luo De smiled and sighed.
Both alchemists and enchanters require talent and an abundance of magic materials, something Luo De is far from achieving now.
Luo De is just beginning to touch the extraordinary, and he has a long road ahead.
"Letâs go to the blacksmith shop and try smelting this Sea Pattern Magic Steel by ourselves."
Luo De stood up, eagerly grabbing Vivianâs hand and heading to the blacksmith shop.
Luo De was a regular at the blacksmith shop, everyone knew the lord loved to forge personally.
So even when Luo De suddenly showed up, no one was surprised.
But when they heard that Luo De was going to smelt Magic Steel, their eyes brimmed with anticipation.
"Yes, letâs call it Magic Steel!"
Beduo was particularly excited, "Lord, have you found the method to make it?"
"Do you need me to assist?!"
"No, this isnât simple, so I wonât need you for now."
This time, Luo De got hands-on himself.
Luo De had both experience and knowledge, and the process wasnât complicated.
The key was to inject energy later.
"Alright, my lord." Beduo was a bit disappointed.
Luo De patted Beduoâs shoulder, "But you and Hamor Bad can stand by and learn."
"Thank you for your generosity!" Beduo instantly regained his spirits.
Since the lord was willing to teach, it meant they could forge it in the future.
Luo De couldnât always stay at the blacksmith shop to participate in smelting Magic Steel; these things would have to be entrusted to other spellcasters in the future.
As for the smelting process, blacksmiths like Hammer would handle it.
However, it wasnât necessary for ordinary apprentices to waste time learning this; Luo De had them continue their work, leaving only a few of the most trusted blacksmiths.
The blacksmith shop had ready Iron Ingots and Sea Pattern Magic Iron Ingots, Luo De proceeded directly to weigh, slice, and smelt them.
After busying himself for half a day, once both were melted, Luo De extended his hand close to the crucible, beginning to channel the Blazing Energy within his body into it.
Everything was executed according to the instructions, and it went smoothly.
This time, Luo De spared no effort, injecting most of the Blazing Energy within himself into the Magic Steel.
"Great, next itâs time to craft my second Heavy Sword."
Luo De held the Magic Steel Ingot with eager anticipation.
The newly forged Magic Steel Ingot was no longer the deep blue of the Sea Pattern Magic Iron; its patterns had transformed into a fiery orange-red, as if flames were flowing within the metal.
The blacksmiths also watched the Magic Steel Ingot in Luo Deâs hand with eyes full of anticipation.
If the Magic Steel werenât still hot, they would have reached out to touch it.
"Lord, what do you need to forge next? Let me help!" Beduo volunteered.
Hamor and Bard were also eager, but since Beduo spoke first, they didnât apply.
Luo Deâs blacksmith shop was rather harmonious; these rough fellows were focused on forging and had simple minds.
"No, this first piece of Magic Steel Ingot I want to forge into a weapon myself."
Luo De smiled and instructed, "You all go about your business."
The first Magic Steel Ingot was infused with Blazing Energy, so naturally, Luo De wanted to forge it for himself.
Luo De didnât pay heed to the sighing blacksmiths. He walked directly to his forge, placing the Magic Steel Ingot on it.
He took off his shirt, casually tossing it to Vivian, revealing his sturdy upper body.
Sweat glistened under the fiery glow, his muscle lines subtly rippling with his breath, exuding a sense of stable strength.
Luo De picked up his own hammer from the cornerâ
The hammer in his hand felt as light as a toy, so he didnât occupy the windmill forging hammer.
As the Magic Steel Ingot turned red-hot, Luo De swung the hammer, striking down repeatedly.
"Clang!"
The clear sound of metal resonated in the shop, sparks flying everywhere.
The movements were fluid, every hammer strike precise and perfect.
Currently, Luo De worried daily about various matters in Frost Leaf Town, drawing various design plans and planning for the future, his mind unceasingly busy.
The simple physical task of swinging the hammer allowed his thoughts to empty, feeling especially relaxed and content.
Luo De even hummed a little tune from his past life.
Vivian leaned against a nearby wooden post, arms crossed, watching Luo De with interest.
She tilted her head, her gaze wandering up and down, and couldnât help but softly exclaim, "Lord Baron, I never imagined youâd have such sturdy and beautiful muscles hidden under your clothes."
"Oh?"
Luo De glanced at Vivian, continued swinging the hammer,
"You havenât seen it before?"
"No, I havenât." Vivian answered without hesitation.
"Is that so?"
Luo Deâs lips curled with mischief as he walked to Vivianâs side and asked softly, "Donât you share memories with your sister? Havenât seen it?"
"Nope!"
Vivianâs face turned crimson instantly, flushing from ear to cheek.
She immediately stood straight, raising her voice in defense, "Iâve never peeked!"
The blacksmiths turned to look, and Vivian quickly leaned back against the post.
Luo De laughed heartily, saying no more, and turned back to continue hammering the metal.
Vivian shot a fierce glare at the nearby blacksmiths, who quickly bowed their heads to work, pretending they heard nothing of the conversation.
Vivian turned back, feeling indignant, and said, "What if I looked, my sister never told me not to."
"I never said you couldnât look,"
Luo De smiled, standing straight, "You can look all you want."