I, Who Wields A Hammer, Am Really A Mage!

Chapter 310 Fight, Hammer!

Generally speaking, there is no need for any camouflage for magic crystal guns below the seventh rank!

Therefore, the dwarf master can see that this is at least a seventh-level magic crystal gun.

Not only that, the dwarf master also saw the flawless craftsmanship from the camouflage craftsmanship on the magic crystal gun.

That is, as a master dwarf maker, he can't reach the level of craftsmanship.

This also shows that this is the handwriting of the master of the dwarves!

The magic crystal gun written by the master made the dwarf master immediately confirm the true face of the magic crystal gun——

Eighth-order magic crystal gun!

Here's why the Dwarf Master's pupils constrict:

The eighth-level magic crystal gun is the highest-level product of the magic crystal gun within the dwarves.

In the dwarves, there are very few people who own them.

Even he only has a seventh-order magic crystal gun.

And it is such a precious thing, and now "177" appeared in the hands of Wang Zibin, and appeared in the hands of a human being.

If this human being is a certain emperor, or the heir of a certain superpower.

Then the dwarf master would not be so surprised.

But he knows the identity of Wang Zibin, just a censor!

Yes, just a censor!

To have such a precious eighth-order magic crystal gun!

How can this not surprise him?!

However, the dwarf master was surprised, but he hid his emotions very well.

He pretended nothing happened and re-measured Wang Zibin's waist.

Then, the dwarf master and Wang Zibin discussed the details of the armor and weapons, and left with full data and shock in their hearts.

A day later, the dwarf master came to the door again with the armor and weapons he made, and pretended to help Wang Zibin adjust the armor.

Anyway, it is the dwarf master's craftsmanship, so naturally there will be no problems.

After Wang Zibin tried it, it fits perfectly.

The only bad thing is that after putting on the light helmet and inserting the magic crystal gun, it is a little tight.

So Wang Zibin posed this question to the dwarf master.

At the beginning, the dwarf master took the magic crystal gun from Wang Zibin's hand in the name of adjustment, and put it on the waist of the armor and gestured.

After tinkering for a while, the dwarf master completed the adjustment.

After adjusting the armor, it is just enough for Wang Zibin to insert a magic crystal gun.

Wang Zibin, who sent the dwarf master out, always felt a little strange:

No matter how you look at this armor, it seems that the placement space of the magic crystal gun has been adjusted in advance, otherwise how could it be changed so quickly on the spot?

Unfortunately, even if Wang Zibin felt strange, he couldn't figure out why the dwarf master did this.

As for the dwarf master, after touching the magic crystal gun himself, he confirmed his judgment even more.

And because of the fact that he has touched it beforehand, the dwarf master can confirm that it is a newly built eighth-order magic crystal gun!

No more than two years!

This is the precise judgment given by the dwarf master based on his identity as a manufacturing master!

With these judgments, the dwarf master knew that he could easily trace the origin of this newly made eighth-order magic crystal gun.

Therefore, when Wang Zibin stepped into the arena of the exhibition competition, the dwarf master left Ridu to track down the eighth-level magic crystal gun in Wang Zibin's hand.

Sun City Arena.

Ridu Arena is the largest competition venue in Ridu.

Therefore, it is also used as the final venue of each knight ranking competition.

This year, due to the addition of exhibition games, the Ridu Arena is extraordinarily lively:

Officials at all levels came to the stands and sat upright.

Obviously, they came for the Emperor and the royal family.

When all the dignitaries and dignitaries sat in the stands, the emperor led the members of the royal family to sit down in the best viewing position from the exclusive passage.

There are no lengthy speeches, and no cumbersome procedures.

The emperor simply watched the battle and relaxed.

Even today's emperor is much more approachable after wearing casual clothes and pulling Princess Huanri.

So did the rest of the royal family, all in civilian clothes.

Compared with the emperor and members of the royal family, the appearance of officials at all levels wearing formal clothes and sitting upright is very funny.

But the attitude of officials is not difficult to understand:

Don't seek meritorious service, but seek no faults.

If they do this, they will certainly not make mistakes.

Princess Huanri, who was held by the emperor, just sat down, then stood up again, stretched her neck, looking left and right, looking for something.

Seeing the emperor like this, he asked with a doting smile:

"Xiao Huan, what are you looking for?"

"Father, I'm looking for my censor, he's going to fight today~"

Princess Huanri's tone was full of anticipation:

Her understanding of Wang Zibin is that he is a magical big brother who can conjure up many new tricks for her and bring her happiness...

When she heard that Wang Zibin was going to participate in the battle, she inevitably looked forward to seeing Wang Zibin in battle...

Uh, to describe it in easy-to-understand terms:

Princess Huanri wants to unlock Wang Zibin's new form....

Hearing this, Wang Zibin's name and information immediately appeared in the emperor's mind:

This is what it looked like when it was truly remembered by the emperor, so that the emperor could find the right person.

And often if there is any vacancy, such a memory will make the emperor think of you.

This is also the goal that many censors strive for.

Because many censors have been transferred from censors to other final positions through this.

To put it bluntly, those who work for the royal family have a far greater chance of being able to go up than others.

After all, the fat and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders. It's better to use your own people than outsiders.

Of course, Wang Zibin never thought about being promoted, and he is very satisfied with his current life.

So far, the only thing that makes him dissatisfied is probably today's performance hall.

If possible, Wang Zibin wished he could hide it well.

Fighting? Or fighting in public? This is completely inconsistent with Wang Zibin's plan for himself.

It's a pity that things will not be diverted by Wang Zibin's will, so 2.5 when the Emperor remembered him, he was mentioned in the sequence of the first exhibition match.

When receiving the news, Wang Zibin tapped the armor on his head, feeling very helpless.

But no matter how helpless, Wang Zibin has to appear on the stage honestly, ready to fight.

So, under the eyes of everyone, Wang Zibin stepped onto the ring with a big hammer on his shoulders.

And when he appeared on the stage, it attracted people's discussion:

"My God, is that a hammer?!"

"This thing can also be used as a weapon?"

"This guy can't be a blacksmith from his ancestors, right? He even uses a hammer as a weapon?!"

"I guess he's going to be beaten up..."

"Needless to say? The hammer probably can't even touch the opponent's side, it's too heavy..."

"Hey, the first battle is probably nothing to watch...".