Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

Fenmu's mind suddenly flashed through what he had heard before, "A true master always has the heart of an apprentice" and "The spirit of craftsmen everywhere kneels in awe of their works. Looking back at the craftsmen everywhere", similar stories can be seen vaguely. So little impression.

He originally wanted to use a template to brag about, but he found that his brain was on strike. After seeing Ed Shalan's snowy feet, his brain said it wanted to see the buttocks.

Fenmu tried to persuade: You don’t want to see it.

Brain: Your words are in the wrong order, I know what you want to say is 'No, you want to see'!

Fenmu couldn't say anything funny, so she could only reply dryly: "It won't affect me."

He picked up the two boots placed next to him and rubbed them up with his fingers. The well-made boots seemed to have been weathered by the years, and the mineral parts on them fell off automatically.

This move made Edshalan raise her eyebrows. It was a technique she had never seen before. She didn't even sense that he was using psychic energy to assist, and he directly separated the cloth from the metal.

interesting!

How will he forge it after that?

The Lord Yujie's eyes fell on Fenmu's hand. One of his hands was still holding her heel, and he had no intention of taking it away.

Is this intended to be forged with only one hand?

After noticing this strangeness, Edshalan realized the biggest contradiction in this tower - there was no forging furnace!

Fenmu quickly responded to her doubts with practical actions.

The separated metal automatically floated to his empty palm, and naturally turned into spherical molten iron without heating and melting.

The prototype of a saw blade slowly appeared. The molten iron changed into the shape of the weapon without being forged with a hammer.

And it's still the same old problem. Edshalan can't sense any spiritual or divine energy, which means that Fenmu may have forged these weapons directly through higher-level knowledge!

There was no fire in the tower, only the fluorite on the wall provided light. The windows were open, and the cold wind belonging to the Northern Territory roared in. The strong wind rubbed through the cracks in the stones, making a harsh sound.

But a scorching temperature rose out of thin air in the room, as if a ball of fire had condensed here.

The woman removed the protection of the divine energy from her body and tried to feel without defense whether Fenmu affected the laws in this small space, but unfortunately it did not.

Outside the forging tower, the lord's personal guards automatically retreated a hundred meters, waiting for the lord to come out.

However, most of the day has passed, and there is still no movement in the tower.

During the period when she was unloading her divine energy, the high temperature that appeared out of nowhere made Edshalan hot and sweaty. The stockings on her slender snow legs were soaked with sweat and stuck to her skin. The soaked stockings looked crystal clear and moist. Charming.

However, Edshalan's body has been baptized by divinity, and the smell of sweat is basically gone. It even emits a faint fragrance due to her own preference.

Fenmu was still forging, holding her senior sister's sweaty and tender feet while forging, with a solemn and serious look on her face, as if she was concentrating on the forging plan.

In fact, he was just stalling for time so that he could touch his senior sister's sweat for a while longer.

The gray-haired female lord waited from afternoon until nightfall, but she finally realized something was wrong.

——This kid is pretending to be weak!

Although the techniques Fenmu used were exquisite and superb, his progress was fast and slow, and sometimes he paused for a long time without taking any shape. But when she stared at Fenmu a few more times, this guy seemed to be afraid that he would reveal his secrets, and he accelerated the forging progress. faster.

The blade hilt, which had not taken shape for a long time, was completed in an instant, with an absurd protrusion.

Edshalan lifted one foot from Fenmu's hand, and lightly stepped on Fenmu's face with her soft and sweaty soles. She said coldly and expressionlessly:

"You can't complete so many weapons in two months at your speed, right? Is it easy to touch? You seem to like it very much, huh?"

Fenmu's mind went blank, she looked embarrassed, and she didn't know what to do.

"not talking?"

After Edshalan finished speaking, with a slightly raised expression at the corner of his mouth, he raised his other foot and lightly stepped on Fen Mu's other cheek, "It seems that this junior of mine from the Kingdom of God is still very rebellious. My heart, do you dare not answer any questions asked of you, or are you saying that your ugly side has been discovered and you are so ashamed that you don’t know how to answer?”

Fen Mu swallowed and his pupils suddenly shrank.

This, this movement, this angle...!

Saw it!

He put the finished short blade into Edsalan's hand and handed in his homework.

He has reached the level of demigod or above, and ordinary shame can no longer stop him. When people grow to a certain stage, they will recognize their true intentions again.

Fenmu said confidently: "Edshalan's feet are so beautiful. It's normal to be fascinated by them accidentally. I just like beauty. How could I be ugly? But this forging speed is indeed an accident. , actually I can do it faster.”

There are some things that it would be a pity not to witness with your own eyes.

Edshalan looked at the short blade in his hand that had an exquisite appearance and reached the high-level relic level. He was really curious about how long it would take Fenmu to make such a work!

"Do it for me," she said.

Fenmu was a little embarrassed. This was not a question of whether he wanted to do it, but a question of whether he could do it.

The metal on his boots has just been turned into a short blade by him. It's hard for a strong man to make a plan without straw!

"There's no mine left. My shoes are made of leather and I can't dig out the mine..."

The female lord looked at him intently for a few seconds, then took off her forged steel girdle, threw it next to him, and asked:

"Is that enough now?"

Chapter 44 Squatting in a dream

There isn't a lot of metal on the belt. It just looks like a lot when it's hammered flat. In fact, there's even less metal that can be used for forging.

Not to mention forging a short blade, it is difficult to make a handy fruit knife.

But the senior sister couldn't get too much metal out of her body, and even her clothes would be gone.

Fenmu replied: "That's enough, that's enough, but the mines are really a bit scarce. Edsalan, you have to be careful and don't blink."

Edshalan nodded slightly and said nothing, but thought to himself: I want to see how fast you can be.

This cast steel belt is not all metal, but a thin piece of leather is used as a connection to string together the exquisitely carved metal pieces.

This process basically eliminates the possibility of inscribing spiritual patterns, which is just convenient for inlaying gems and the like.

Fenmu grabbed the leather belt with one hand, clasped the metal piece at the edge with the other hand, and pulled out the metal piece from left to right.

And the moment all the metal pieces were pulled off, Fenmu nodded to indicate that I was healed.

He spread out his hand and presented a thick blunt needle in his palm in front of Edshalan. At the same time, he took out a silver-gray transparent jade from his private dream with his other hand and pinched it into a shape. The style of dynasty imperial patterns in the ancient era.

Exquisite but not coquettish, it highlights a graceful atmosphere.

Embedding a blunt needle into the jade carving became Fenmu's last work - a hairpin.

The whole process even omits the previous grinding and forging process, which is incredibly fast.

In Edshalan's eyes, Fenmu just spent two breaths to remove the metal from the belt, took out another piece of jade, and then blinked, the thing was ready.

To be honest, she didn't see it clearly at all, but if she still wanted to see it, she really had to let him use all her clothes as materials.

Edshalan showed a calm expression, took the hairpin handed over by Fenmu, and responded calmly:

"This is... an exquisite hidden weapon? It looks a bit legendary, but it's not completely legendary."

Fen Muxin said that of course, this blunt needle is a mid-level relic level, but the quality of the jade is great, and the carved pattern is of a higher level, which has forced this decoration to the legendary level. .

Although it is useless in terms of practicality, it is quite stylish when used as a gift!

"It's not a hidden weapon, this is just a decent hairpin. Now I don't have anything useful to hand over to the lord, senior sister, so I'll give you a hairpin as a greeting gift. I wonder if I can give you a favor?"

This flattery is really the idea of ​​photographing Ed Shalan. She is not too particular about hairpins and other accessories. The one she is using now is cut from the ice crystal spine of a powerful prey.

As for the hairpin that Fenmu picked up casually, the pattern was of unknown style, and it really suited her taste.

It doesn't have the delicate air of a little girl, but instead has a sense of noble pride.

Ed Shalan was not a pretentious person. He nodded with satisfaction and said in approval: "I like it very much. I accepted this gift. What gift do you want in return?"

Fenmu is not a greedy person. He is born with great ambitions and ambitions. Now in the entire Northern Territory, Fenmu only wants three things.

The body of Senior Sister Lord and Wuhan Bingjing were tied for first place, followed by the treasure in the mysterious dream, and even the latter could be ignored.

A beautiful butt should not be let down. Even Wu Han Bingjing’s goal of obtaining it was ultimately aimed at Anasta’s beautiful butt. .

But it doesn't seem good to be too straightforward. Now it's better to be conservative and play it safe first.

Then we will see opportunities to steadily advance the relationship. If we are too impatient now and ruin the relationship, that is something Fenmu does not want to encounter!

Since Ed Shalan has mistakenly thought that he is a sepi who likes jio, and has no strong objection to his hobby, it means that this is a good entry point.

Fenmu walked up to Senior Sister Lord, gently took off her original hairpin, and replaced it with the hairpin she had just made. She even thought it could be a little more icing on the cake, and applied a spiritual pattern on it as a decoration.

"The gift I want in return is Ed Salan's feet, is that okay?"

"I can't give you my feet." The female lord chuckled.

"Even if it's just a chance to play with it occasionally."

The female lord raised her eyebrows and looked at him. After all, Edshalan was also a lord in such an extreme environment. How could she not see Fenmu's little thoughts? She pointed out intentionally or unintentionally:

"That's right, I thought you would make some more demanding demands. You look more at my feet than at my feet. I didn't expect your demands to be quite conservative."

Fenmu's expression froze, feeling that she had missed a huge opportunity.

Fuck, if I had been more greedy just now, would I have been able to explore the Yuting Pass directly behind Senior Sister Lord's backside?

Forget it, forget it, it's just a matter of time anyway, it won't be short of a few minutes or seconds.

"I'm not greedy. I know very well..." What he said was more like comforting himself.

Fenmu knelt down to help Edshalan put his shoes back on. Of course, this time he was not wearing steel boots, but crystal high heels that Fenmu had just made.

He knew that this senior sister probably didn't like such shiny glass shoes, so he added a lot of spiritual patterns to the high heels to reduce the luster.

So the spirit pattern is great. The pattern itself can be used as part of the decoration, and it can also adjust the light and color, which is very practical.

"These high heels are for Ed Shalan to wear temporarily, and then you can change back to the boots you are accustomed to wearing."

Edshalan could actually use her divine power to transform into a pair of boots, but she chose to accept Fenmu's attentiveness.

"The big gift you gave me really scares me. You can forge weapons with just a few clicks, but don't let other craftsmen see it. I'm worried that they won't do it after being hit." Alive.”

"I still understand this. I usually keep a low profile. I'm still hiding in the warehouse tower where the ore is stored for forging."

The lord Meiyujie raised her toes and looked at the pair of high heels. She was quite satisfied and said:

"As for the weapons outside, I should arrange for manpower to start transporting them later, otherwise they won't be able to be transported until the crack closes."

When Fenmu heard about the transportation of weapons, an idea suddenly came to his mind. He said curiously:

"I suddenly became a little curious. I really want to see with my own eyes how the dream transforms the weapon. Then I want to stay in the dream for a while and see what's going on!"

Ed Shalan frowned: "Your curiosity is risky."

She had had this idea before. Since she was on the territory of the Northern Territory, Edshalan could not tolerate the "unknown" leaving her control.

But none of the trusted spies she sent came out after staying inside, and she couldn't take the risk herself.

The sudden disappearance of a lord is no joke.

Chapter 45 So you kidnapped someone else’s mother?

"I understand your worries, Edshalan, but now in the Northern Territory, there are two treasures that I must obtain. The other is the Wuhan Ice Crystal that I mentioned to you a long time ago. I have been to many places, but none of them have been found. .”

Ed Shalan felt ashamed to say this.

When Fenmu was still called "coffin", Edshalan already knew what he was looking for, but some things were really hard to find.

She once sent people to search for those things in the Northern Territory. She searched for them for four years, but found nothing, so she had to give up investing resources in this matter.

As a lord, her power allows her to do whatever she wants on many things, but she doesn't want to do that.

In this harsh area of ​​ice and snow, resources are precious. To keep wasting resources is equivalent to letting down the blood and sweat of the people in the territory.

However, judging from the current income, the funds that were thrown into the water without being able to see the splash were actually of some use, at least in exchange for Fenmu's heat-concentrating magic circle technology.

"Although the thing you are looking for sounds like a cold thing, and it is likely to exist in severe cold areas, it is a pity that I spent a lot of money to make a private deal with the Beast King two years ago and asked her to search for it, but I also found nothing. This Wu Han The ice crystal is probably not in the Northern Territory."

In fact, there is another possibility. If it is really there, it must be in some kind of dream that is difficult to find and open.

Fenmu's determination was firm, and he smiled and said: "So now I have to look for places that have some possibility. After thinking about it, now only the dream you mentioned by Ed Shalan is the most suspicious!"

It's not easy to interfere with other people's choices, let alone the thing called Wuhan Ice Crystal. Fenmu has been looking for it for so many years. Edshalan stopped trying to persuade him and instead noticed what Fenmu had said.

"You just said that there are two things that must be obtained in the Northern Territory. Apart from the unheard of materials, what is the other one?"

"I didn't say anything, maybe I was talking nonsense." Fen Mu pretended to be confused.