Phil didn't sleep tonight, he just realized that humans need to sleep every day, and how much time this wasted.

It's hard to be human.

He went to the library shortly after Setya left, and fought the man in the alley, and Phil found that he had a lot of shortcomings, and the practice room inside was still very hidden, suitable for him to do some research.

The entrance to the library was still Ebanjo, who seemed to be writing something. Phil felt that Aibanjo didn't need to sleep, it was so late, Phil glanced at the timing crystal before leaving, and it was already close to eleven o'clock.

This time, Phil handed over his identification with a smile on his face.

"That's it. ”

Ebanjo swiped Phil's identification on the crystal ball and returned it to Phil.

"I like young people who work hard. ”

Ebanjo smiled brighter and said to Phil.

The smile made Phil frightened for no apparent reason, and he nodded unnaturally and quickly slipped into the library.

This time, he walked into the magic practice room with ease.

In his advanced fire elemental practice room, he felt that the fire element should be used more frequently.

The main problem is that if you use your own sword, you won't be able to use all the magic you've just learned.

The default caster who comprehends these spells is the right hand, and if you hold the sword yourself, you won't be able to find the feeling of casting spells.

It is recorded in the book that the Glory Swordsman has mastered the sword qi, and they can compete with the spells of the mage and warlock through the various sword qi and mana sword techniques that they have comprehended as their realm grows.

But Phil won't!

He fell into an embarrassing situation, he couldn't put down his sword, after all, his identity had been tacitly acquiesced in Blair, he was a glorious swordsman, and he learned all basic spells, his lethality was limited, and his power was not even as strong as his own sword.

Therefore, his real strength now is just a physically strong swordsman, and he will definitely suffer when he encounters some warlocks or mages.

Changing careers?

Phil thought about it, if he was a warlock, those high-lethal spells needed to be taught by a mentor or comprehended by himself in the process of learning, he needed to go to a noble school, even if a junior warlock took less time to form than a mage, but it was not something that could be done in these ten days or even days.

Of these classes, only the Assassin can cast spells with his right hand, and if he becomes an Assassin, he will hold a dagger in his left hand and cast spells with his right hand......

Phil slapped his head violently, it was really funny, and he just changed the two-handed sword to a one-handed sword, and he struggled to think about what to do so much.

But you have to practice the left-handed sword.

Phil looked at his equipment, the armor was not suitable for him, it was very light, and the defense was low, and the two-handed long sword should be replaced with a one-handed sword.

It's time to build a set of gear that's all your own, he thought.

He spent the whole night in the practice room thinking about some spell combos, and the basic magic was instantaneous, but after the "gift of the dark grid", the power was still very good, and it could still play a surprise role with a one-handed sword.

The basic magic of all the elements, only the electric element is the most powerful, he can cast more than thirty "small lightning magic" mana in a row before it is exhausted, and he finds that the ice element magic and the electric element magic should be very good together.

It wasn't until four o'clock in the morning that Phil came out of the library.

It turned out that Ebanjo was sleeping, and when he returned, he saw Ebanjo lying on the table and sleeping.

Phil went out to look at the sky, it was still cloudy, and now the rain had stopped, but the weather seemed to be colder, and there was a biting coolness in the air.

You should go to the bazaar and buy a one-handed sword, and then you should give lessons to the young swordsmen, just in time to practice their left-handed sword while training them.

Before dawn, the bazaar should have opened, and Setia said that the people in the bazaar were very diligent and would go to the bazaar to sell things very early, but now there are many fewer people selling things. He could use the gold coins in the storage ring he was given to make purchases, and show them the Jimenez family credentials for a discount.

Phil didn't see how many gold coins there were, but the gold coins given by the Jimenez family should be enough to spend, anyway, he only needed to buy a one-handed sword, and if he saw that there was a suitable armor, he would also consider replacing this one.

......

Brell Town Fair.

The bazaar is also just a long street, and the streets are lined with merchants, and horse-drawn carriages are not allowed on this street, and if any of the big families wants to be in this area for half an hour, it is okay.

Phil walked for less than half an hour to arrive, and it was still pitch black, and there were few passers-by in the market, but the sellers were basically there.

Most of them were tidying up their stalls and shops, and it seemed that they had just arrived.

Phil walked over to a weapons shop owned by a middle-aged, bald man in a thick fleece coat with a long brown beard.

The shopkeeper was sitting in his seat in the shop, his neck tucked into his coat, when he saw Phil walk in and spoke loudly to him.

"Swordsman, what do you want to buy?"

"I want to buy a one-handed sword. ”

Phil replied.

"One-handed swords? ”

The shopkeeper jumped up from his seat, rubbed his hands together and said to Phil.

"Do you think you're a little better, or a little more ordinary?"

"Of course it's good quality. ”

"Okay, okay, please come with me. ”

The shopkeeper waved to Phil and said.

With that, he walked to the back room.

Phil followed him into the back room, which was a completely different scene from the outside.

The counter for weapons in the back room is made of gray metal, and the outside is a wooden counter, and there are not as many weapons in the back room as there are outside.

The shopkeeper pointed to the counter to Phil's right, on which hung one-handed swords of various styles and lengths, and he said.

"This is a one-handed sword counter, please see. ”

Phil touched his chin, and he asked directly.

"I didn't have any requirements for appearance, I needed a one-handed sword with high weight, durability and strike resistance. ”

"How about I get you the heaviest one-handed sword in the store? You are a Glory Swordsman, and you must be very knowledgeable, and I am sure you will take a fancy to him when you look at it. ”

"Okay, please bring it up. ”

Knowing that she had come with Setia, she should have known more about these things than she did, and she wouldn't lie to herself about it, Phil thought.

The shopkeeper picked out a sword from the counter he had just pointed to and handed it to Phil.

"This sword weighs more than a normal two-handed sword, and I can't hold it with both hands. ”

The store manager said with a smile.

Phil took the sword and weighed it in his hand, it was much lighter than his two-handed long sword, which should be very good for a one-handed sword, but Phil still felt that this sword was too light.

He shook his head and said.

"It's too light, is there anything heavier?"

The shopkeeper touched his bald head with some embarrassment, and he looked at Phil's muscular physique, as if he understood Phil's statement that this was too light.

"This is already the heaviest one-handed sword in our shop. ”

The shopkeeper touched his head and said.

Phil nodded a little disappointed, but there was no way, he had to go to another house.

"But ......"

The shopkeeper said with some hesitation when he saw that Phil was leaving.

"Hmm? ”

Phil raised an eyebrow.

"I seem to have a handle that meets your requirements, but it doesn't feel like it's the right fit. ”

"It doesn't matter, please show it to me. ”

"This ...... All right. ”

The shopkeeper said hesitantly.

Phil didn't know what he was hesitating about, but he seemed to have hope.

"Please wait for me, I'll give it to you right away. ”

The shopkeeper went into a small room, and there was a clanging sound from inside.

After a while, the shopkeeper came back covered in ashes and carrying a sword wrapped in rags.

He struggled to hand the sword into Phil's hand.

Phil's eyes lit up as he took the sword, this sword was even heavier than the captain's two-handed long sword, and the weight of this sword Phil felt that it was very suitable.

"This one does. ”

Phil nodded.

"You know, my house is the best weapon shop in town, and my weapons are all purchased from Thunder Light City, and so is this sword. ”

He coughed and continued.

"This sword is actually a failed two-handed sword, and if this two-handed sword is successfully crafted, it is likely to be a blue-level weapon. However, because the rich merchant who sponsored him in the final stage of Lei Guangcheng's forging of this sword was robbed and killed, resulting in the lack of necessary materials to complete the forging of this sword, the master had to shorten the length of this sword. In the end, because the length of this sword was not enough, it failed to engrave the magic pattern of the two-handed sword, and even the sword qi of the swordsman could not withstand it, and it became a waste product in my hands. ”

The magic pattern is the most critical step in forging a good sword, and the sword used in front of the glory swordsman does not need to be engraved with the magic pattern, but when it comes to the realm of the glory swordsman, it is necessary to use the sword engraved with the magic pattern, and only through the transmission of the magic pattern can the glory swordsman transform the magic power he feels into substantial sword energy, so for any glory swordsman, this sword is a waste sword.

"Because it's worth a lot of money, the glorious swordsman doesn't want it, and the non-glorious swordsman can't afford it, so it's rotten in my hands for a long time. But it's useless for you to ask for this, alas, because I don't want this weapon to rot in my hands, so I take it out with a glimmer of hope that it will be sold. ”

The shopkeeper said with a shake of his head.

Phil laughed and said.

"Shopkeeper, your choice is right, I want this sword. ”

Phil patted the shopkeeper on the shoulder, he was in a very good mood now, it really didn't take any effort to get it, wasn't this sword tailor-made for him.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, he didn't seem to believe that Phil asked for this sword so decisively.

"You...... Do you really want to buy this sword?"

The shopkeeper asked, poking his head out tentatively. He really couldn't believe it, this sword had been rotten in his hand for more than ten years, and he didn't expect it to be sold today.

"Yes, I really want to buy it. ”

Phil said with a smile and nodded.

"How much does this sword cost?"

"900 gold coins, see how generous you are, I let you buy 700 gold coins, you know, I paid a lot of money for this sword. ”

The shopkeeper's eyes seemed to be glowing, his face flushed, and he kept touching the sword and said.

Phil was stunned for a moment, and he looked at the gold coins in his storage ring, which seemed to be only a little more than a hundred.

Phil seemed to remember something, and he took out his identification from his storage ring and shook it in front of the shopkeeper.

"Ahh ”

The shopkeeper rubbed his hands together and grinned.

He sighed in disappointment in his heart, seeing that this person was a new face and wanted to set out all his gold coins, but he didn't expect it to be a member of the Jimenez family, he was afraid that the Jimenez family would settle accounts after the fall, and this weapon shop would have to rely on the Jimenez family to open a good house in the town.

Phil was a little speechless, this boss is so treacherous, but the Jimenez family really works in this town.

He thought about it for a moment, it seemed that the price was acceptable, and it was not his own money, and this shopkeeper should not dare to deceive the people of the Jimenez family.

Phil paid the boss, who gave him the scabbard of the sword, and he was satisfied with the sword.

He said goodbye to his boss and walked briskly towards the training ground.