Double buff

This thing is too heavy! ! "Aiwen said, shaking his shoulders.

Ivan was able to carry Narova's body down the mountain, but he could only walk a few steps while holding on to the big anvil.

The two of them looked at the anvil and were helpless. At this time, a figure appeared at the door. Ivan looked back and saw that it was Captain Murphy: he was wearing armor and had just returned from the training ground.

"Wendy told me you were going out, and I knew you would come here!" Murphy said with a smile.

"I'm in trouble, captain!" Ivan sat on the anvil, his butt feeling a little cold.

"Aren't all the materials ready? Is there anything missing?" Captain Murphy walked in and asked.

"The problem is that this thing under my butt needs to be used for forging, but I tried hard and found that the strength is not enough!" Ivan patted the anvil under my butt and made a few crisp sounds.

"Oh? You can't even move it?" Captain Murphy had personal experience with Ivan's power. He couldn't move, just an anvil. Curious, he also walked closer to observe.

Seeing Murphy walk in, Alvin stood up and made room for him: his butt was cold after sitting for a while...

Captain Murphy looked around the anvil a few times and tapped the surface with his finger: "This material seems to be very special..."

The apprentice at the door was about to introduce it again, but Ivan interrupted him quickly and said to Captain Murphy with a smile: "Captain, guess what material this thing is made of?"

Captain Murphy did not answer him immediately after hearing this. Instead, he observed carefully for a moment, looking at the golden patterns all over the surface, and asked in an uncertain tone: "Is it light cast steel? This thing was used in large quantities during the construction of Storm Fortress. Come on, it should be normal for Master Spade to have such an anvil!"

"Sorry, wrong answer captain!"

Ivan didn't want Captain Murphy to guess anymore, so he said directly: "It's Celestial Gold! This large anvil is completely made of Celestial Gold!"

Celestial gold is very rare in Argus. It is said that this ore is not produced by Argus itself, but falls to Argus from sporadic meteorites in the vast space outside the planet. After countless years of geological evolution, some of the meteorites eventually These materials merged with the magma deep in the Argus vein, eventually forming the so-called Celestial Gold Vein.

The output of a heavenly gold vein is also very small, which shows how precious the anvil in front of you is!

Captain Murphy looked at the anvil in front of him, his eyes seemed to glow with golden light: Maybe this is the most valuable thing he has ever seen!

However, Captain Murphy only looked at it for a while and didn't care much - the Paladin's strong willpower was evident.

"So you can't move this anvil made of heavenly gold at all, right?" Captain Murphy kicked the anvil with his foot, causing pain on his toes.

"Yes, I tried all my strength, but I could only hold it and walk a few steps - it was too heavy!" Ivan felt that his arms were still aching.

"Ivan could barely move the anvil by himself just now. Now with Captain Murphy and two people, it should be no problem!" said the young apprentice on the side.

Ivan shook his head: "You can't do this. The anvil is heavy on the top and light on the bottom. In addition, there are only two places where you can get started. It would be too dangerous for two people to move it!"

"Why don't you give it a try, captain, the power of the Holy Light should be able to help you!" In Ivan's opinion, the Holy Light is very useful!

"Uh..." Captain Murphy touched the anvil but said nothing: Although the Holy Light is very powerful, it cannot allow him to have such great power.

He said vaguely: Captain Murphy knew from the last battle between two people that his current pure power is far inferior to Ivan. Even with the blessing of the Holy Light, he can only compete with Alvin contended.

Not listening to Ivan's advice, Captain Murphy said: "You should move this anvil. After all, it is a weapon made for you. If you can't move it now, it doesn't mean you won't be able to move it next!"

"How do you say that?" Ivan raised his eyebrows. Is there any other training method that can improve his physical fitness?

Captain Murphy coughed a few times: Alchemist Pippen in the east of the village sells a strength potion. After taking it, you can increase your strength in a short time. In addition, I can also cast a blessing of strength for you. Both The stack should be enough for you to move this anvil outside!

"In that case, hurry up and buy it!" If you prepare a minute in advance, Ivan can get his exclusive weapon earlier!

After a while, Alvin and Captain Murphy returned to the hut, bringing two bottles of potions.

Captain Murphy recited a spell silently, and the holy light surged toward Ivan from the holy contract in his right hand: the light above his head flashed, and a rune composed of holy light faintly disappeared above Ivan's head.

Ivan only felt that his power was forcibly stimulated even more in some magical way - Holy Light** is great!

"This blessing of power can only last for a while, drink the potion quickly and get to work!" Captain Murphy urged.

The strength potion was stored in a crystal bottle, because the villagers in the village did not need this thing, so in the face of the purchase by Ivan and I, the alchemist Pippin generously gave another bottle as a gift: buy one, get one free!

Ivan put the potion in front of his eyes and observed: Although it is said to be a potion, in fact, the overall texture is more like oil. Through the transparent crystal bottle, many impurities in the potion can be clearly seen. Ivan even saw a stick that was not there. Know if it's animal or human hair!

Shaking the bottle slightly, many fine bubbles appeared out of thin air in the potion, rolling with the sediment at the bottom.

"Pippen told me that the potion has the best effect if you shake it well. You didn't shake it enough!" Captain Murphy said.

"Captain, can you drink this stuff? It doesn't look very hygienic to me..."

"Isn't all alchemist's stuff like this? It's dirty and oily, but the effect is generally guaranteed. Drink it, Ivan, you deserve this..."

Ivan frowned, shook the bottle vigorously, pulled out the cork from the mouth of the bottle, closed his eyes: gurgling... After a few sips, a bottle of potion was poured into his stomach.

There was a spicy taste in his mouth, he smacked his lips, and there was also a sweet taste: "The taste doesn't seem to be as bad as imagined."

Feeling the heat spreading rapidly in his abdomen, Alvin knew that the potion was already working.

His body became hot, so Alvin took off his clothes and threw them aside, putting on non-slip gloves.

The streamlined muscles all over his body became even more swollen under the dual blessing of potions and blessings of strength.

Ivan gritted his teeth, exerted force on his waist, roared, and hugged the heavy anvil with his tight muscles!

With all the muscles in his body resisting the strong gravity of the anvil, Ivan tried hard to walk towards the door.

When he walked to the door, Murphy found that the door of the room was too narrow! Just as he was about to take a hammer and completely destroy the door, Alvin couldn't wait any longer and rushed out holding the anvil - leaving behind the extruded and deformed metal door frame!

The effect of the potion in his body was constantly weakening. Seeing that he was still more than ten steps away from the blacksmith shop, Ivan yelled again and actually started running!

Running to the finish line as fast as he could, Ivan threw the anvil directly to the ground: a small pit full of cracks was made on the stone ground!