Broad World

After some dressing up, the handsome dark elf Antleb was sent to a brothel in the entertainment area for standby. Robert handed Anthony's portrait to the thief beside him. "You tell all the pimps in the entertainment district to read this, and as soon as this person appears, take him to Antleb. Remember! Tell everyone not to show their feet, mages are generally very alert."

The thief took the portrait and put it away carefully. "Please rest assured, I will personally supervise these guys so that there will be no mistakes." After speaking, he quickly ran out of the union and went to the entertainment area to perform his tasks.

Robert picked up a cloth on the table and began to slowly wipe his dagger and dagger. In the next few days, there will be an underground war in this city, and he is a little over excited when he thinks about it. After a while, he slowly calmed down. He put the two weapons back into their sheaths, and continued to read the news sent from all corners of the city.

Henry was drawing demon-breaking incantations on the parchment at this time, and these patterns would soon be carved on the huge crossbow bolts. He prepared a big surprise for the members of the Arcane Brotherhood. When the enemy's mage found that his anti-drug spell had been penetrated, his expression would definitely be very exciting. Soon, magical symbols were written on it one by one. When he finished the whole pattern, he realized that Amy had been standing behind him and waiting for a long time.

Henry smiled and asked: "When did you come back, I didn't feel it at all. What did Robert say after the news was delivered?"

Amy replied with some concern: "My brother said that the information is very useful, and he will plan an operation as soon as possible. But I am still a little worried, after all, a senior mage is not an easy character to deal with."

"Don't worry, Robert has been the leader of the union for so long, he has his own measure. Now give this drawing to Tenoben in Workshop No. 2, and let them carve this pattern on the arrow." Henry said and handed the drawing to the girl.

Amy glanced at the drawing and asked in surprise: "My God, master, are you planning to use the Demon-Breaking Crossbow to deal with those high-level brothers?"

There was a sneer on Henry's face. "Yes! The reason why the Arcane Brotherhood dared to count my territory twice is because we didn't show a strong deterrent. This time I plan to let them see the real power, and when they want to make trouble next time, they have to think about the consequences."

Amy saluted, turned and took the drawings to the No. 2 workshop. As soon as she entered, she was pushed out of the room by a huge heat wave. He re-blessed himself with an anti-** technique at the door, and then walked into this hot workshop. The gray dwarf craftsman burned the iron furnace red, and a large number of steel blocks were melted into molten iron mixed with Mithril. Tenoben was looking at the mixed colors in the tongs to see if the mithril had melted. When he saw the girl approaching, he hurried over and asked, "Miss Amy, does the master have any new orders?"

"Master asked me to give you this blueprint, which will be engraved on the arrowhead of the crossbow. Remember that this is a magical pattern, and no mistakes are allowed, otherwise you will have to melt it down and make it again." Amy said Henry's request to the gray dwarf leader seriously.

Tenoben took the drawing and nodded quickly. "I understand that the various patterns on the magic weapon are not allowed to have a little error, otherwise it will be a waste product. Please rest assured, I will do a good job of inspection carefully."

Amy saw that the gray dwarf leader understood his request and continued to say to him: "Then make the giant crossbow and crossbow bolts as soon as possible. I guess the master will use them in a few days."

"Does the master need to deal with any enemies? We gray dwarves are also very good at fighting. If necessary, I can organize fifty dwarven hoplites." Tenoben quickly took the opportunity to show his loyalty.

"You just need to be responsible for managing these blacksmiths. You don't need to worry about the battle. Now hurry up and speed up the progress. I'm going back to report to the master." Amy walked towards the door after finishing speaking.

Tenoben yelled at her back: "Please tell the master for me that all these things can be finished in just two days."

When Amy returned to the workshop, she found Henry sitting on a chair with his eyes closed. She walked to Henry's side lightly and massaged his head with her hands. "How about it, how long will it take for the gray dwarves to finish?" Henry asked with his eyes closed.

"Teno wanted me to guarantee that the project would be finished within two days. He also said that if you need it, you can organize a 50-member gray dwarf squad to go to the battle. But I rejected it." Amy chuckled after she finished speaking. She felt that the gray dwarf leader had a vicious temperament.

Henry rubbed his brow. "You are right. Robert spent a lot of money to get these skilled dwarf blacksmiths. Let them stay here and work for me. I will consider letting them build an underground city under the mage tower in the future."

"Master, I've always wanted to ask a question. Why are you urging yourself all the time?" Amy asked curiously.

Henry thought for a while and replied with a smile: "Everything is to avoid becoming someone else's pawn. I have to rely on my own strength to stand on the chessboard in this world and become a chess player who can control the situation. Even the gods cannot interfere with my destiny at will." After speaking, his eyes gleamed.

Amy bowed solemnly. "Understood, I will go all out for your ideals in the future."

"It's too early to say these things now. We still need to work hard to improve our own strength. Now even dealing with organizations like the Brotherhood requires careful preparations, let alone the unfathomable gods." After speaking, Henry laughed at himself.

"Don't be discouraged, I believe you will succeed. After all, there are us men who can do a lot for you." Amy smiled and encouraged her master.

Henry stood up and kissed Amy on the forehead. "Don't worry, I have always believed that one day I will be able to fulfill my dream. Well, now let's finish the work. When I was in the Underdark, I promised Vaughn that I would make him a pair of speed boots." It didn't take long for the two of them to devote themselves to the joy of making magic items.

Since Anthony came to Blue Winter City, he has been staying in the sewer to carry out his plan. Since the failure of the last operation, the senior members of the Brotherhood were very dissatisfied with him. If there is another problem this time, I am afraid that the guys behind him will take his place. You must know that the members of the Arcane Brotherhood are in a competitive relationship with each other, and they can only continue to climb up if they get rid of their boss. In this cruel environment, his psychology became darker and darker, and finally even his surname orientation changed. After living in the sewer for so many days, he now really wants to find a place to take a bath, and then find some handsome teenagers to relieve his stress.

Half an hour later, Anthony appeared on the street in the entertainment area. He looked left and right at the entertainment venues on both sides, looking for the kind of shops that specially serve women. Soon he was attracted by a notice board called Fire and Dry Wood Tavern, which read: "A new handsome dark elf guy has arrived in this shop, and he will come on stage tonight to perform for everyone." Seeing the notice written on it, Anthony immediately started to get excited, and he couldn't wait to try it right away. Does the dark elf have a special taste?

The service staff standing at the door had recognized the mage at the door long ago, and he had secretly passed the news to the thieves who were watching here. It didn't take long for the thieves' union stronghold to be up and running, when Antleb was notified of the target's presence. He sighed and thought, what should come is still coming.

Just as Anthony was about to walk in, he was stopped by a strong man at the door. He said loudly: "I'm sorry sir, only ladies are allowed to enter here."

"I can give you five times as much gold coins! Let me go in now?" the mage said angrily.

"Sorry, it's really not possible. We have rules here, and no one can violate them." The strong man answered his question sternly. The mage kicked him angrily, stood by the side of the road and began to think of a way.

While Anthony was thinking hard, a guy with sly eyebrows ran over. He lowered his voice and said to the master: "Excuse me, sir, do you want to spend a night at this ladies' specialty store?"

Anthony watched the thief warily. "Go away! Otherwise I will let you taste the power of the spell."

The thief was not intimidated. He shook his head and continued, "Don't rush to drive me away. I have a special magic item that can change a person's gender after wearing it. As long as you walk in with this, I guarantee that no one will stop you."

The mage's eyes lit up, and he threatened this wretched guy: "Give me this thing right now, or you won't see the moon tonight." After speaking, his hands began to emit a burst of magical flames.

The thief-eyed guy was startled, and he immediately took out a belt. "Don't kill me, this is the name-changing belt. As long as you wear it, you can change your gender." After saying that, he dropped the belt and turned around and ran into the alley.

Anthony smiled triumphantly, picked up the belt and cast an identification book, and soon the specific information appeared in his mind.

Transformation Belt:

It is a cursed virile or feminine girdle. This item is rare, but it is often discussed by everyone, and it has very powerful magical powers attached to it. Anyone who accidentally straps it around their waist will immediately find themselves changing their surname. It is said that less than fifty years ago, an unwitting royal jester dedicated the girdle to the wife of the Duke of Robland, and was beheaded for it. (To be continued.)