Chapter 292: Projection Of Will (3)
“I create ordinary equipment that anyone can use. I am the blacksmith of the labyrinth, accessible to everyone. That is the position given to me by the mage.”
Clang.
Hafran struck the hammer. A clear sound echoed.
“But I am not the only blacksmith here. The labyrinth is a place where gods reside. The rewards given to adventurers are treasures that cannot be made or seen outside. Numerous blacksmiths have headed to the labyrinth.”
And most of them disappeared without a trace.
The labyrinth did not permit ordinary adventurers. The same went for blacksmiths. Only those with talents at Hafran’s level were accepted.
“In the depths, there is a mad dwarf residing at the entrance.”
“Should I go to him?”
“He is a being who makes unconventional equipment, unlike me.”
Hafran said.
“He is obsessed with creating weapons that surpass mortality, to the point of madness. He is not a proper blacksmith. He is third-rate when it comes to handling normal materials. But... he is first-rate when it comes to handling things like what you have.”
Hafran frowned.