Chapter Seventy-Nine: Famous Knife, Long Boat

"Viscount Zick's home was burglarized and many precious items were lost? Is it really home? ”

Blacksmith Priss looked shocked and analyzed the news he had heard. First there was an inexplicable martial law in the town, and then the sheriffs all went out to search for suspicious strangers.

"Is that the young man?"

It's no wonder that Press thought so, a few days after he instigated the young swordsman, Viscount Zick's house was burglarized. This wasn't made by that swordsman for the sake of a famous sword, could it be a coincidence that a thief passed by?

"Lots of precious items...... It seems that the swordsman didn't just take the famous sword. ”

Analyzing that what the swordsman did would not affect his family, Pres secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Knock knock."

A sudden knock on the door reached Pree's ears, and he waited hesitantly for a moment, without opening the door or asking.

"Knock knock."

"Knock knock!"

"Who? Don't know if it's time to rest? ”

Finding the persistence of the people outside the door, Preis had no choice but to pretend to be woken up and said.

"Knock knock."

Who's out there? When Preece saw that the people outside the door did not answer his questions, the whole person suddenly became nervous.

"Poof! Burst! Boom! ”

Pres, who didn't know whether to open the door or not, was startled, only to see two cracks suddenly appear next to the doorknob, and then the handle was ripped off and slammed to the ground.

"Good night, Blacksmith Pree."

"What are you doing here?"

Seeing the young swordsman pushing the door and walking in, Press asked stiffly.

"Yes, of course...... Get my knife! ”

Carlando said with an inexplicable smile.

"What, what knife? Didn't I tell you that the knife was taken away? I don't have it here! ”

Pres's heart beat faster, but he replied to Carlando with a puzzled expression. Didn't this swordsman already steal something from Viscount Zik? Why did you suddenly come to me? Don't......

"Of course, I'm here to get a real famous knife...... Longboat! ”

The smile on Carlando's face was even worse, as he slowly unsheathed the famous knife he had stolen from Viscount Zick's treasure troo.

"Sure enough, it's you! You've already got the longboat, what are you doing here? Do you want it back to me? ”

When Carlando heard Pris's words, the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense. Is this not seeing the coffin and not crying? I've found you and still don't admit it?

"Price, you as a blacksmith should know a defective knife...... Can you cut off people's heads? Can you tell me the answer? ”

"When, of course, yes."

When Pres heard Callando's words, his expression finally showed some uncontrollable jealousy.

"That's not what I want to hear."

Carlando felt that it was easier to do it, so he jumped directly and slashed towards Pres.

"Don't! Other! I say! ”

You can't die by yourself! Thinking of his young son, Pres exclaimed helplessly.

"Say."

Carlando withdrew his katana, which was only a few centimeters from Pris's scalp, and spat out a word with a grim face.

"The knife, the knife is still with me. How do you know if it's a fake? Even the nobleman didn't see it! ”

Carlando's face remained silent when he heard this, but he laughed out loud in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that the data analysis clearly stated that it was a defective product due to a mistake in the manufacturing process, he would not have known when he would find out that there was a problem with this knife.

"Take me to fetch it."

Carlando didn't want to talk nonsense with Priss anymore. Thinking that the knife he had spent so much effort to get was actually fake, his mentality almost exploded!

"Okay, okay."

Although Prys's answer was pleasant, his body was not very cooperative.

"Anyway...... How old is your son? ”

Carlando also threatened with some irritation.

"Let's go, please come with me."

Hearing Carlando's words, Pres finally relented and walked outside the house.

……

"Katana-Long Boat (Cherished), a cherished knife made by the swordsmith with painstaking efforts, is one of the 50 crafts of the good sword.

Ancillary Benefits: It can help the holder to concentrate the mind. ”

Carlando saw the message that the data analysis showed him and knew that he had found the original.

"Blacksmith Pris, you also have a set, and you actually prepared in advance to create an imitation to confuse."

Carlando, who had obtained the famous knife, turned his gaze back to Pris, thinking about what to do with this person who had cheated him.

"It wasn't built by me, it was left by the ancestors along with the famous sword."

"Huh? Not you? Why did your ancestors leave a handful of defective products? ”

Carlando was also surprised to hear the answer. As a knife caster, it is normal for Price's ancestors to leave behind a famous knife, but what the hell is it that he can leave a defective product? Shouldn't this be a shame for that swordsmith?

"Because it's related to the birth and name of the longship."

"My ancestor was a brilliant swordsmith, and after forging a very good and fast knife, he considered it his pinnacle.

For a long time after that, the ancestors did not continue to study the forging technology, but showed off the excellence of the fast knives they forged.

Until the ancestor's friend Changle invited the ancestor to the country of flowers as a guest, but deliberately caused the ancestor to lose his favorite knife and fall into the water halfway.

The ancestor wanted to dive to retrieve the fast knife, but was strongly stopped by Changle. The reason is that the sea is too deep, so it is better to carve the location of the fall on the boat and wait for the shore to find it.

The ancestors were furious and said what is the use of carving boats? Obviously they are not in the same position, isn't this self-deception?

Changle replied, aren't you deceiving yourself?

After the ancestors returned, they regained their forging skills and built a longboat with fifty skilled swords, and the name of the knife was to commemorate Changle's awakening to him. And that defective sword was the first mistake that occurred after the ancestors regained their skills, so it was left to remind themselves. ”

Priss answered Carrando honestly, and now he was under the roof and had to bow his head.

Wait a minute! Isn't this story just carving a boat for a sword? The more Carlando listened, the more strange he felt, and it felt like what his ears were hearing was fake.

"I see......"

Callando swallowed, a little confused about what to say about the deeds of Pris's ancestors.

"You should also know that my identity is not ordinary, so please respect yourself and think more about your son."

After all, with someone else's knife, Carlando is not ready to trouble Priss again, but in order for him not to make a foolish mistake in betraying what he has done, threats are essential.

"Yes, yes. I remembered. ”

Sensing that Carlando was going to let him go, Pres was also relieved.

……

Callando, who rushed back to the headquarters overnight, was also exhausted, and there were really a lot of night roads these days. After a while, he tidied up a little, and then took the longboat to the front yard.

"Long boat...... Self-deception......"