The Irregular at Magical Worlds

Finn said to Tiona with a smile.

"Yes, Commander!"

Tiona was as excited as if she had been injected with chicken blood, and the speed at which she stood up almost caused her magnificent breasts to slip out of the cover due to gravity.

"I also want to exchange some of the old weapons in the clan's warehouse for supplies. Who can handle that?"

“Then leave it to me! I was just about to go to the ‘Ancient Platinum Button Family’ anyway.”

William raised his hand and said.

"Alright, then I'll leave this matter to you and Ais!"

After saying that, Finn winked at William.

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Chapter 117 Early Investment [2-in-1, please subscribe]

After passing through the bustling Adventurer's Street and entering the intricate alleyways, what should have been a solo trip for William and Ais turned into a little tail trailing behind them!

Saying she was dangling her tail isn't quite accurate! Tiona, walking in front, seemed more like she was leading them forward.

"Hurry, hurry!"

"I say, Tiona, are you really sad about the destruction of the first 'Ulga'?"

William, who was trailing behind Tiona, said with a headache that Tiona had been buzzing in his ear like a sparrow all the way.

They were all telling stories of ancient heroes. Although he had studied these things because he wanted to research history, he wasn't really interested in heroes.

However, Diona insisted on seeing him as a figure like an ancient hero, and her obsession was a little annoying to him.

What is a hero?

That is a person who is willing to risk their life and burn their whole being for people who are completely unrelated to them, a person with great love.

Of course, he personally doesn't dislike this kind of person; in fact, he maintains a respectful attitude towards them.

But to call him a hero is utterly ridiculous; expecting him to risk his life for strangers is utter nonsense.

He's the kind of person who doesn't care if his own family members are safe, and it doesn't matter if everyone else dies.

"I'm so sad! But there's nothing I can do!"

Out with the old, in with the new.

Tiona placed her hand on the doorknob of the iron gate, twisted it forcefully, and pulled it back.

"I'm here again!"

"What?! Boss! The 'Great Severance' is back again!"

One of the blacksmiths shouted in terror to the clan leader inside.

"I've already told you, don't call me by that title, just call me by my name!"

Tiona immediately roared at the blacksmith. She hated her title of "Great Severer" and usually didn't allow her clan members to call her that.

"What are you doing here again? Didn't you just come here a while ago?!"

The clan leader, Os, held the hammer with a slight tremor in his hand, as if afraid that Tiona might suddenly tell him some news she didn't want to know.

"Ah! Sorry, it melted!"

In response to Os's question, Tiona rested her left cheek on one hand and stuck out her tongue slightly, making a cute gesture.

"Nani? N"

Tiona's cute antics were indeed adorable, but the blacksmiths had no time to appreciate the scenery, as their screams had already begun to play on a loop.

"How pitiful!"

However, William could understand why these eight-foot-tall, burly men would weep so bitterly over forging a weapon.

It is said that the 'Ulga' is a super-heavy weapon made entirely of the ultra-hard metal 'Adamantite'. This metal is difficult to melt, and blacksmiths need to forge the weapon in a very short time when using it to create the weapon.

But a weapon as large as the 'Ulga' cannot be handled by just one blacksmith. It would require at least five blacksmiths skilled in 'forging' to work tirelessly for five days straight.

"Tiona, Ais and I will go in first!"

After saying a word to Tiona, who was still arguing with the blacksmiths, William pulled Ais into the inner room, where they saw the robust old god again.

"You've arrived! 'Thunderbolt' and 'Sword Maiden'."

"Greetings, Lord Gu Bo Niu. Please call me William from now on!"

William shook his head and said in a somewhat distressed tone.

"What's wrong? Don't you like the title 'Thunderbolt'?"

The old man spoke with a hint of amusement, gently stroking his long, soft white beard.

"Please stop talking, I've already given up on Loki!"

He had been hoping Loki could get him impressive titles like Ais's "Sword Maiden," Finn's "Hero," or Riveria's "Nine Demon Maidens," so he generously agreed and gave away two bottles of Somo Divine Wine.

The result was this unremarkable title; if I had known, he wouldn't have even promised a bottle of divine wine.

In his eyes, this title was only slightly better than the shameful titles bestowed upon the gods.

"Alright! So, what's the purpose of your visit today?"

"One reason is to accompany Ais to repair her 'Sword of Despair,' and the other is to show you my gun and thank you for your meticulously crafted magic workshop."

"I see! Then, 'Sword Maiden,' let me see your sword!"

The old man stretched out his hand. Although he also wanted to see William's gun first, after a brief moment of thought, he decided to save what he was looking forward to for last.

After receiving Ais's weapon, the old god drew the sword from its sheath and examined it carefully.

The more closely he observed, the deeper the old man's brows furrowed, until finally he let out a helpless sigh.

"I said, 'Sword Maiden,' did you use that sword to split a mountain? You managed to wear down a weapon with indestructible properties to the point where its properties are almost broken."

The old god no longer wanted to say anything more. As a god of forging, he was no different from an ordinary blacksmith.

He treats every weapon he forges as if it were his own child.

But ever since he started crafting weapons for Ais, he's been sighing more and more often. To be honest, if it weren't for his good relationship with Loki, he really wouldn't want to craft equipment for someone like Ais who doesn't cherish weapons.

"Sorry, it was because I cut down a type of worm with a very strong internal corrosive ability."

Ais immediately bowed and apologized, knowing full well that the old man disliked the way she used weapons.

"Never mind, I'm used to it!"

The old god waved his hand and then placed Ais's sword aside.

"Because the wear and tear is too severe, come back to collect your sword in five days!"

"What about the repair cost?"

Ais asked cautiously, explaining that she was already heavily in debt and didn't want to add to her debt.

"300 million!"

Ais breathed a slight sigh of relief. This amount of money was still within her means; any more and she would have been devastated.

"Alright, now it's your turn to have a gun. Hand it over to me!"

Having resolved Ais's problem, the old man immediately reached out his hand to William.

After he made that promise to William last time, he thought William would be eager to bring the gun over the very next day!

He waited and waited, but William never came to him. After so much time, he almost thought that his promise to personally forge weapons no longer held any appeal for adventurers.

"Here you go!"

William unwrapped the white cloth from the spear and carefully placed it on the old god's table.

The old god also examined it very carefully. He only spent less than ten minutes examining Ais's sword, but it took him a full half hour to examine the gun.

“Very good, it seems you took good care of this weapon when you used it.”

"However, I still want to ask one more question: do you have the same additional magic as 'Fiora'?"

The old man's expression showed slight surprise, but more so satisfaction.

"Yes!"

William nodded.

"Okay, how much money do you have right now?"

The speed at which the old man changed his tone startled William, but he quickly understood what Gu Bo Niu meant.

"I only have about 2000 million in assets right now!"

William said with a slightly wry smile, "Although I've been trying to save up, buying mental energy potions every time I go down into the dungeon is still a considerable expense."

"That's it!"

The old man closed his eyes slightly and pondered for a while.

"Alright, even though you're not a Level 1 adventurer yet, I'll still allow you to pay on credit!"

Normally, the "Ancient Platinum Familia" only allows Orario's Rank 1 adventurers to forge weapons on credit, because there is no doubt about the earning power of Rank 1 adventurers.

The remaining lower-level adventurers did not receive such high-level treatment at all.

William received special permission this time because of his own talent, leaving no room for doubt that he could not reach the level of a first-class adventurer.

But more than anything, Gu Bo Niu couldn't suppress his desire to personally forge weapons for William.

"Thank you so much!"

"Not only did they create such a perfect workshop, but they also helped me forge weapons ahead of time. I'm so grateful!"

William made the same gesture as Ais had before to express his gratitude.

"It's nothing, it's nothing! I haven't met such a promising young man in a long time. Consider this my early investment!"