Chapter 12: Bows and Arrows and Greatswords
Mojael took the wine glass and sat down against the other door frame, James told him some strange things on the mainland, Mogar's attention was attracted, and his expression slowly became active, looking at Mogar who became energetic again, James also smiled happily, but the worry in his eyes never dissipated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
When the sky began to redden, James said, "Do whatever you want, and don't worry about it while you're still young." "We ended the afternoon conversation.
He got up and walked towards the cabin, and when he came out in a short time, he had two long wooden boxes, one large and one small, on the ground in front of Mogar, and "open it and see," James said with a smile.
Mo Jia opened the small wooden box, stared at the contents of the box with wide eyes, inside was an extremely ordinary jet black longbow, dark brown bowstring, the bow body did not have the slightest pattern decoration, staring at this long bow, Mo Jia was extremely surprised, the appearance of the bow Mo Jia is very familiar, the drawing of this bow is still lying quietly under Mo Jia's pillow.
"This is what I put together based on the patterns of those parts you've been building for more than a year, it's 1.32 meters long, do you like it?"
"Well, I like it, I like it very much, but I don't have any pattern decoration, I always feel that there are shortcomings, can you give it to me?" Mo Jiaer stroked the bow and said excitedly, suddenly he got up and ran into the house, rummaged around and took out a bunch of parts, sat back on the threshold and began to assemble.
After a while, a longbow appeared, and there was a circle of exquisite patterns on the bow, and he felt a soft tendon from his body, which Mogar had asked Arya to take during the afternoon dinner, and buckled the soft tendon into both ends of the bow, except for the size and pattern, the shape of the two bows was exactly the same.
Mogar handed the bow to James and said with a look of hope, "Let's exchange, this one is for you." ā
James was not polite, and took the "longbow", which was a quarter smaller, and the ring on his finger flashed a subtle light, and the "longbow" disappeared from his hand. He pointed to the real longbow inside the wooden box, "It's yours." ā
Mogar grinned, and was about to pick up the longbow when suddenly his body froze, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move the longbow. Mojar's heart shook, and with the strength he could easily lift a 30-kilogram stone, he couldn't shake the longbow in the slightest. It wasn't until his face was flushed that James's playful laughter could be heard in his ears, and Mogar let go of his hand, his brow furrowed, and he glared at James with an unhappy expression.
Then he tried to pick up a long black arrow next to his bow, and his face was also so red that he could not move the slightest.
James put away his smile, "Okay, I won't laugh anymore, you drop a drop of blood into the bow, and the contents of the wooden box next to it are also for you, so drop blood." ā
"Blood, is it a holy artifact?" Mogar jumped with excitement.
"No, I just told you in the morning, it's not just the holy weapons that need to be dripping blood to confess the Lord. ā
"Oh" Mo Jiaer was suddenly decadent, and opened another box weakly, inside was a silver-gray giant sword, like a longbow, unpretentious, and the blade of the sword seemed to be a little rough, that is, the hollow arc-shaped gauntlets on both sides of the sword were more special, and Mo Jiaer wanted to reach out to take the giant sword, but unfortunately, it could not be shaken in the slightest.
"Reach out"
James wiped Mogar's outstretched hand, Mogar's fingers hurt, and he bleed instantly, and suddenly his little face turned black, and he found that the location of the bleeding was the place where he had been stabbed in the morning, so thinking about it, he suddenly felt that his fingers hurt even more.
With a black face, he squeezed out two drops of blood and landed on the longbow and the greatsword, and he could see that the blood disappeared instantly as soon as it dripped on the surface of the longbow, and at the same time, the entire bow instantly emitted a pale red halo, and disappeared in an instant.
Another drop of blood fell on the surface of the sword body and actually produced a circle of ripples that spread to the entire giant sword, and as the giant sword absorbed the blood, its color slowly turned dark red, until the blood droplets disappeared completely, and it instantly returned to its original silver-gray color.
Mogar stared at the two longbows and the greatsword, feeling himself delusional, as if the longbow had come to life and the blade of the greatsword had become sharp.
"You try again. James said with a smile.
Mo Jia Er reached out to touch the longbow again, and subconsciously lifted it hard, the longbow that was originally not moving was actually lifted easily by Mo Jiaer, due to the excessive force, "bang" He fell directly to the ground, Mo Jia looked shocked, rubbed his aching buttocks and asked, "Uncle James, why did you suddenly become so light, why didn't you remind me"
"Now you're the only one who can use both weapons in their entirety. How do you feel?"
"Well... The weight is just right, and it's comfortable to hold, and so is this greatsword. As he spoke, he picked up the 1.56-meter-long greatsword and swung it twice, if the greatsword was upright, it would be half a head taller than Mogar.
"Why are there only five arrows? What if you don't shoot them? Isn't that just five shots? ā
"Shoot it off, then wait until you shoot it out. It's almost time, it's time to go find your Grandpa Trino," James said absently.
"And what about these two weapons?
"Isn't there a little cart you made next to the cabin?" replied James, pointing in the direction of the cabin.
"Oh, good. Mogar paused, then reacted, reloaded the longbow and greatsword into the wooden box, dragged the cart, easily carried the two boxes onto the cart, and dragged it in the direction of Trino's herb house, dragging one hand and waving it back.
"Gone, Uncle James. ā
James sat back on the threshold and quietly watched the small figure disappearing in the sunset, and suddenly smiled slightly, and did not know what beautiful things came to mind.
On the way, facing the curious eyes of several uncles and aunts, Mo Jiaer pulled the cart and walked slowly, and suddenly a big silver-white dog bigger than Mo Jiaer came out of the grass and bit Mo Jiaer's buttocks.
He subconsciously threw away the reins, blocked his ass with his backhand, and waited for the bloody mouth to leave Mojiaer's arm, and then he endured the severe pain and ran forward like crazy.
Half an hour later, Mojal gasped for breath and returned to the same place, leaning on the wooden box, and when he had rested enough, he pulled up the cart and continued to the old Trino's pharmacy.
Walking to Trino's medicine shop, just like the first time he saw Trino, he was also squatting at the door, staring in the direction of Mojiaer, the difference was that this time his gaze was looking at the wooden box, and then he smashed it, shook his head and smiled.
"What are you laughing at? Mogar approached and asked.
"It's nothing, sit down, the first half of the first stage is almost finished, and I won't soak the potion in the afternoon. Old Trino patted a piece of wood beside him and said.
Mogar pulled the cart aside and sat on the wood, Mogar stared at the shadows of the trees moving in the sunset, and Old Trino stared at the trunks, and the two watched in silence.
"Why don't you like to talk?" asked Mogar suddenly.
"It used to be..... When people are old, they are not as energetic as you young people, so naturally they don't like to talk much. What about you? Why don't you like to talk, you kids aren't all noisy, like mosquitoes buzzing in your ears. Old Trino paused abruptly before he continued.
Mogar looked at old Trino with a look of surprise, the first time he had heard Trino say so many inconsequential things at once.
"I, I saw that you didn't talk much, and it was gloomy, so I didn't dare to speak. ā