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"Compared with the black sword, how is the quality of this famous weapon?" Su Hong asked.

If the quality of this famous weapon is lower than the black sword, there is no need to obtain it.

Girard laughed. "This is my life's work. I have been trapped in this damn place for who knows how long. If it weren't for the forging, I would have run away long ago. What's the point of staying here?"

"The Black Sword cannot be compared to this thing. It is a peerless famous weapon that even a master craftsman would find difficult to create."

"Come on, compete with me, and this blueprint will be yours."

Su Hong faced the tall Girard and asked, "How do you want to compete?"

Girard grinned, "How about we exchange the blueprints of famous weapons and compare the forging speed and quality of the famous weapons?"

Su Hong showed a strange look, "Are you sure?"

The experience he gained as a master blacksmith can be put into actual combat. Of course, he can also forge weapons honestly, hammer after hammer, like an ordinary blacksmith.

But he can also use simulation games to forge weapons. The forging speed depends on the game progress bar. The quality of the weapons is constant, and only success or failure is a variable.

Comparing forging speed with him would be like directly admitting defeat to him.

Girard didn't understand the ins and outs of this, but said confidently: "Of course, Knight, I, Girard, have devoted myself to the art of forging for countless years, and have honed all my skills to the peak. I am the top craftsman. Do you think I am not qualified?"

"Of course not." Su Hong shook his head, "It's just that my forging method is slightly different from other master craftsmen."

"Hahaha, don't worry, no matter what it is, I can take it."

"So, you have agreed to this competition?"

Su Hong nodded, "Of course I can, but I don't have the materials to forge a famous weapon, nor do I have the blueprints for it."

"No blueprints for famous instruments? Did I see it wrong?"

Girard muttered, and waved his hand, "Come here, move the equipment and materials out of my warehouse."

"Knight, as many copies of the materials as you want, I'll give you as much as you want."

"Just give me three copies." Su Hong said.

His success rate in forging ordinary famous weapons is now over 50%, and three copies are enough for him to forge a famous weapon.

"Okay, then we'll use the common blueprint to forge it."

"Here are the drawings for you to see."

Girard used magic to paint in mid-air, burning the wall, and the drawing was imprinted on the wall.

Su Hong looked up and saw that it was a set of knight armor, very similar to the Templar armor.

Gilad walked over with his hands behind his back and sighed, "Before Leons followed the Paladins and the Legion to the Eastern Expedition to the Plains of Heaven, he asked me to make him a new Templar Knight armor."

"I didn't take it seriously at the time because the forging of the Templar armor was done by another blacksmith and I had no say in it, so the matter was left unresolved."

"More than a decade later, Leonce fell on the plains of heaven. From then on, the world lost another sincere knight."

The beast man's eyes revealed dejection, "If this armor could have been handed over to him earlier, perhaps he would not have ended up like this."

"Knight, no matter what the result is, the day when the knight's armor is successfully forged, that will be the day I put on the armor for you."

Since Su Hong and the body of Lions are not in the same group, he can also guess what Su Hong's purpose of entering the holy city is.

He is also a Blazing Heart Knight, young, and wielding a black sword, just like Leons back then.

Perhaps he wanted to make up for his past regrets with Su Hong.

"Thank you."

Su Hong was not polite. He was about to face the god of the cult, an existence powerful enough to fight against an entire civilization. No matter how well prepared he was, it would not be enough. Maybe this new armor could save his life at the critical moment.

"It's going to be a good show, great!" Holly clapped his hands excitedly. Haisha also stepped back silently, leaving enough space for the two.

After a while, the ghost maids flew back to the hall. They used magic to gather the blacksmith equipment and dropped it on the floor. Various materials were piled up, and soon the forging site was set up.

"How is it?" Girard raised his head, proud of his equipment.

"It's really good."

At least it was better than the simple forging room he had set up in the spider's nest.

Su Hong picked up the heavy hammer and weighed it a few times. The forging memories left by the giant told him that the weight of the hammer was just right.

However, he didn't need it in this competition. He swung the hammer once and then put it down again.

Girard was stunned, "Why, it doesn't fit?"

Su Hong stretched his body. "My teacher is a giant master craftsman. This hammer feels just right. I am very satisfied."

"As long as you are satisfied, let's get started."

After saying that, Girard ignored Su Hong and started lighting the stove.

Forging like this usually lasts at least three days. Being slow at the start is not a factor in determining victory, so Girard and Su Hong don’t really care about the issue of taking the initiative.

Holly stretched his neck, looked left and right, and finally floated back to Haisha and asked in a low voice: "Haisha, who do you think will win?"

Without waiting for Haisha to answer, he muttered to himself: "If you ask me, of course I'd bet on the Knight to win. It's too boring to always bet on Girard to win."

Haisha shook her head slightly. She didn't really care about winning or losing the competition. Compared to what she was thinking about, the importance of this competition was pitifully small.

"Knight, why don't you start?" Girard urged while pulling the bellows.

"Here we go."

Su Hong looked at the drawings on the wall.

"Found the 'forging blueprint' for the Templar Armor. The current success rate is 67%. Do you want to forge it?"

Compared to ordinary famous weapons, armor has a complex structure, involving various forging techniques and magical knowledge, and pays more attention to the overall structure. The forging process is cumbersome, the components are scattered, and the corresponding fault tolerance rate is also higher.

Perhaps this was a competition paper that Girard had carefully selected, and he did not intend to make things difficult for Su Hong.

"The success rate is close to 70%, which is much higher than I thought."

Su Hong nodded slightly and silently said "yes".

As soon as he thought of it, shadows spread, and the furnace ignited automatically with a bang. Countless materials and forging tools were entangled in the shadows and flew up.

"What is this for?" Holly looked at Su Hong, who had transformed into a shadow octopus, with a puzzled look.

Even Haisha, who was deep in thought, was attracted by this scene and looked over unconsciously.

Boom! Bang!
The flames surged up to the sky like a dragon, burning the ore materials. The giant hammer, entangled in the shadow, continued to hammer non-stop.

The shadow tentacles worked together, as if several masters were working at the same time, and Su Hong's forging progress instantly surpassed Girard's.

"What kind of formation is this?"

Girard was stunned. This was the first time he had seen such a situation in all his years of forging.

Is this still forging?

"Not good, he surpassed me."

Girard came to his senses and quickly sped up.

(End of this chapter)