DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 301: I Will Protect My Father
Funina and Teresa stared blankly at Joelson, their mouths slightly gaping. They were so surprised.
Funina, in particular, suddenly realized that until now, she still did not fully understand her father.
Her father's strength seems to be a mystery to her forever.
The adoration in Funina's eyes almost overflowed.
Joelson was invited to Thor's Hammer by Wiebrun and the others were not allowed in.
Even the dwarf king was politely blocked outside by Deaver.
It was the first time Funina and Teresa were in Thor's Hammer and their attention was quickly attracted by the workshop furnace, which laughed loudly in half the room.
What made them curious about the furnace was that they wanted to see the scene of Joelson personally forging it.
"Help me forge the inner armor in the dragon's scale similar to the latter."
Joelson wiggled his robe and the scales of the colorful dragon fell down like rain. Each piece was like a gemstone, circulating different magic elements.
When Wiebrun and Deaver saw the dragon scales, they were excited.
They grabbed a handful and shouted in a low voice, "The quality of the dragon scales is better than the last!"
Joelson glanced at Teresa and said, "Help him forge a set as well."
Teresa was stunned and bowed respectfully, "Thank you for the gift of the Platinum Throne."
Compared to more than ten years ago, Wiebrun's forging techniques became even purer and extraordinary.
Under his hand, the messy dragon scales were forged into eight sets of protectors within the beautiful dragon scales.
After the dragon blood was extinguished, eight purple legendary lights shot straight into the clouds, and the entire mountain dwarf kingdom trembled once more.
Eight pillars of purple light lingered in the sky above Thor's Hammer for a long time.
Many people watched this shocking scene and were amazed.
At this time, they finally believed that the Platinum Throne was the expert.
Last time, when the epic long sword was born, there was an equally spectacular scene.
Leaving the remaining dragon scales to Wiebrun as payment, Joelson leaves with Funina and the others.
This time, there was another Teresa on the team.
To be able to cultivate beside the Platinum Throne was a great opportunity that many people dreamed of. How could Teresa miss it?
The presence of Teresa further stimulated Funina's cultivation.
As the daughter of the Platinum Throne, how could she be inferior to others!
Leaving the dwarf kingdom, Joelson only travels to the king's city.
In a remote corner of King Inmotati City, Teresa took him to a simple blacksmith shop.
A man bare-chested and as strong as a lion was hitting a hammer hard. Hearing the footsteps, he laughed out loud and said, "Is Teresa here?"
When the man turned around and saw Joelson looking at him calmly, he was dumbfounded. Then, he smiled faintly and said, "So, it's you. Greetings, Lord Platinum Throne."
It was Osweden.
At that time, he was famous. Before Joelson appeared, he was the Golden Lion, the leader of the three geniuses in the central continent.
But now, this lion that was in its prime was over ten years old.
Oswede threw the hammer in his hand, took out two bottles of liquor from a corner, and threw one bottle at Joelson. He opened the remaining bottle and sipped it. He said, "You can see that I don't have much time left."
Joelson nodded silently.
With the strength of the late stage saint level, his lifespan was at least 800 years. Now, she was less than 100 years old, but her body was already showing signs of aging.
"That's not good" said Oswede bitterly as he stroked the white hair at his temple. “Five years ago, I felt my cultivation level was constantly regressing. I still underestimated the damage caused by the burning of my combat aura essence. Now, my body is like a sandbag that has been pierced. The feeling of getting weaker and weaker is really no good."
Teresa, who was standing beside the two of them, had no expression on her face, but her sword-wielding hand could not stop shaking violently, indicating that she was not calm at all.
Oswede was at the most glorious period of his life, but he had no choice but to disappear. The famous Golden Lion hid in the blacksmith shop in the corner of the empire, holding a hammer.
All this because of him.
Joelson took some of the water from the Springs of Life and handed it over to Oswede. He said seriously, "This will help you."
"Is that wine?"
Oswede took the water from the Springs of Life and placed it under his nose to smell it. He was stunned but then he reminisced, "Do you still remember the fire dance we drank in Saint Realm city?"
"I miss him so much. Unfortunately, I dare not go to the Saint Realm now. I dare not let others see my current appearance."
Joelson speechless.
The Old Lion felt that his life would soon be over. He will find an empty corner and wait for death to come.
Just like Oswede, the Golden Lion will always be the Golden Lion.
"Luckily, Teresa didn't disappoint me."
Oswede looked at Teresa with relief.
The latter could stand it no longer and knelt in front of Oswede. His eyes were red and he held the sword with both hands. He said firmly, "With this sword, I swear to protect my father from now on!"
As soon as Teresa finished speaking, her body emitted a hazy green light. The wind elements in the world continued to gather towards him.
Oswede looked excited and whispered, "Has he been promoted?"
There was a surprise in Joelson's eyes.
He did not expect Teresa to break through to the holy level at this moment.
And he has understood his own path of protection. The path ahead would be more brilliant compared to ordinary people.
Funina's mouth opened wide as she stared in shock at Teresa, who was in the midst of her progress. Once again, he felt a heavy blow in his heart.
Seventeen years, sacred level.
This was almost comparable to his father back then.
He really has to work hard.
Teresa's progress attracted the attention of many. Several old saint level masters stationed in the capital appeared in the sky above the blacksmith shop.
When they were seen casually by Joelson, they all felt as if they had suffered a heavy blow. Their souls feel like they are being stabbed.
They quickly backed away respectfully.
A stern man who was located somewhere in the palace suddenly opened his eyes. There seemed to be a light green light flowing in his eyes, and there was a hint of excitement in his expression.
That's the famous Violet Blade, Franklin!
"This aura, this is Teresa. He has advanced!"
Franklin appeared at the entrance of the blacksmith shop in a few flashes. He was the only person in the entire kingdom who knew this place besides Teresa.
Franklin saw Teresa wrapped in the magic element of the wind at a glance and her heart went wild with joy. Just as he was about to step forward, he suddenly saw a slender and graceful figure beside Oswede, and his heart trembled violently.
He stopped in his tracks and stood still on the spot, no longer moving forward. His eyes were filled with complicated emotions.
Therehewas.