Outside the Praetorian Guard barracks, Jim was driving a military carriage on the road.

In the middle of the carriage, Charles lifted the curtain, looked out, and said to himself:

"Mebis, it's almost there, give me the hammer. ”

"Do you do it the size of a crystallized sledgehammer?" a clear, cold voice responded.

"It couldn't be better, don't say it, I miss it. ”

"Come, hands back..."

Mebis said to Charles as he mobilized the steel element compressed into his belt.

Charles obediently scooped his hand behind his waist, and sure enough, behind the side of the belt, he felt a grip.

He hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see a long metal handle of moderate thickness slowly being pulled out of the smooth surface of his belt.

It was as if the silver belt was a calm surface of water, and the sledgehammer was hidden beneath the water.

"Hey, it's not the same. Taking a closer look at the huge hammer in his hand, Charles asked.

"The Griffin's hammer method is not for combat, if you have to, the mace in your hand is a little more lethal. ”

Looking at the sharp nail on the back of the hammer, Charles subconsciously swallowed his saliva, if this fell on a person......

It must feel superb!

"Hey, hey..."

Like a kid with a new toy, Charles played with the giant mace with some love.

The grip is custom-made by Mebis for Charles's palm, and it is engraved with delicate and dense lines, making it extremely solid to start.

If it weren't for the limited space in the car, he would have been eager to pick it up and dance twice.

"Young Master, we've arrived. ”

Jim reined in his horse and turned around to open the curtain, only to see Charles playing back and forth with a huge hammer in his arms, and was a little dumbfounded for a moment.

When did such a big hammer come onto the car?

"Oooh. Charles jumped out of the car, turned around and fished out the nail-headed sledgehammer from the car.

Under the frightened gaze of the charioteers, they carried their hammers and walked inside.

The silver hammer was shining, and the fang-like nails shone blindingly in the dazzling midday sun, and the soldiers who greeted them were covered in cold sweat and couldn't help but shiver.

On the school grounds, Trist was in the shade on the sidelines, having been waiting for a while.

"Lord Viscount! Charles Griffin is here!"

Hearing the report from the Warhammer Iron Guard, he put down the tea cup in his hand, stood up, and shook a special battle robe with silver trim on a black background:

"It's finally here. ”

Seeing Trist get up and prepare to enter, the two Warhammer guards behind him hurriedly opened an incomparably ornate carved sandalwood chest.

Lying quietly inside was a gray black iron war hammer.

Holding the black iron war hammer in his hand, Trist suddenly rolled up with a powerful and incomparable momentum, as if with this hammer in his hand, he could defeat anyone.

Sure enough, when Trist walked into the middle of the field, someone in the viewing platform already recognized the half-human-tall black warhammer.

"Spellbreaker Warhammer!"

"Did the Warhammers even give this thing to Trist?"

"Didn't you say it was a fight-level duel?

"Nine out of ten, the other side is a steel element talent..."

"The Warhammer family is determined to kill people this time..."

Liana, as a witness on the Eagle Eagle's side, accompanied by the Warhammer Family Mage, examined the magic weapon.

According to the regulations, weapons cannot be quenched.

Unless you're gifted with poison, that's a different story.

Looking at the warhammer from afar, Lady Garrett was also a little surprised, and couldn't help but turn to the warhammer master and ask:

"Is it decided?"

Marquis Flying Fish also pricked up his ears, he knew that he was talking about the heir.

Among the top nobles, it is actually difficult to have any secrets, and Trist's situation is no exception.

Imitating the growth path of the Iron Lord back then, a steel elemental Chosen One, Leng did not activate the crystallization until he was sixteen years old.

If nothing else, just this forbearance will inherit the Warhammer family in the future, and he can also be a master of success.

Thinking of this, Marquis Flying Fish's slender eyes like willow leaves returned to the field, and he looked at the sturdy young man in the field again.

"Just let him take self-defense, the other party is also a steel element talent, and he will suffer a loss with ordinary weapons. ”

The Warhammer Master replied calmly, but the slight wrinkles in the corners of his eyes could not fool the delicate Lady Garret.

"Oh... It seems to be about the same. Then I'm going to congratulate you. ”

Lady Garrett made a surprise gesture and congratulated him repeatedly, as if she was genuinely happy for the Warhammer family.

"You're going to have to win this first, right?"

Hearing the noncommittal ambiguous answer of the Warhammer family master, the Marquis of Flying Fish did not pretend to be confused:

"If you lose with the family heirloom magic soldiers, the position of the head of the family, hehe..."

The Warhammer master didn't answer, but just looked at the movement of the eagles outside the field, and raised his voice:

"Captain Sainz, I heard that Lord Lummere was defeated by Dragon Chapter Joseph in martial arts several times in his early years, but is this the case?"

The implication is that you have also lost fights, and you deserve the position of head of the family?

Edelman Sainz was salivating at the spellbreaker on the field, when he suddenly heard the rough voice of the golden cauldron calling his name.

He first glanced at the elegant and usual face of the Marquis of Flying Fish, and after a thoughtful moment, he slowly replied:

"Let's not mention that Lord Lumir has always majored in magic, let's just say that in the martial arts, in the empire, the only one who can beat the Dragon Chapter Joseph at that age is probably only the Kassandra Legion Commander of the Royal Praetorian Guard, right?"

"Hmph, but it's a slippery head. ”

"Dragon Fist" was born with the hand of the eagle, and the Warhammer master didn't know.

The Imperial Sword Saint Kassandra personally identified it and regarded it as a treasure of martial arts.

Now no one dares to underestimate the former commander of the alien battalion who has been missing for more than ten years.

While a few people were talking, Charles was guided by the soldiers to the school grounds.

He was wearing the black robe that Ogu had given him, and it was far from fitting into the silver nail-headed hammer on his shoulder.

Jim followed him nervously, stopping far on the edge of the school yard, his stubby eyebrows twisted together, as if he were going to duel.

"Look! That's the Eagle!"

"It's better than Arthur, but I don't know what the strength is. ”

"I've only been learning magic for two months, what strength can I have?"

"Look, what a big hammer!"

......

All eyes were drawn to the hammer.

The hammer was at least three times the size of the Spellbreaker Warhammer and was made entirely of steel.

Ordinary Chosen One, let alone use it as a weapon, I'm afraid it will be difficult to lift it.

"Stop, I need to verify your weapon. ”

The Warhammer Mage and Liana walked side by side, motioning for Charles to surrender his weapon.

Charles knows the rules.

Before coming, he also inquired about the duel, and at that moment he obediently handed the giant hammer to the mage for inspection.

At the end, he didn't forget to glance at the mage and reminded:

"Be careful, it's a bit heavy. ”

Liana subconsciously glanced at Charles's waist, and saw that the hammer was the same color as the belt, so she couldn't help but take a cautious step away.

When the priest heard this, he turned his face sideways.

Although he embarked on the path of a magician, he was born in a Warhammer family, and he has never seen a hammer since he was a child.

Just looking at the size of this hammer, he vaguely guessed that he had to have at least three or five hundred catties of strength to control it.

Hmph, you want me to make a fool of myself?

The priest sneered in his heart and reached out to take it.

He is not only a high-level mage, but also a fifth-level warrior with crystallized power all over his body, and he can still withstand a weapon weighing only five hundred catties.

As soon as Charles let go, the well-behaved nail-headed hammer in his hand revealed its hideous true face.

Before the priest could react, the astonishing weight of his hand was so overwhelming that his whole body was a little shorter with his right hand.

If he hadn't given up in time, his right hand would have been dislocated at this time.

"Boom!"

The giant hammer hit the ground with a sound, and the audience who was close to it felt the ground shake.

Looking at it again, a small pit was smashed out of the landing place.

"What?"

"How can it be so heavy?"

"This ground has been specially tamped by earth elemental mages!"

"What kind of weapon is this?"

...

Although the nobles on the viewing platform were also taken aback, they did not make as much fuss as ordinary spectators.

Looking at this astonishing scene, the name of the legendary staff had already appeared in their hearts:

Eagle Strike Staff!