"Look," Tiandao Yuluo seemed to be accustomed to his questioning, and became much more patient, he raised his hand and pointed to the center of the transparent hemisphere.

But he followed his fingers and saw that Fei Xun, the swordsmith of the Sword Country, was moving inside at an incredibly slow speed.

First a small step with the right foot in the air, then a slight bend of the waist and left hand......

Time does slow down in that space.

But he still couldn't understand what His Highness had just said.

"Think about it, what would happen if you were really thrown into the war, and you took this sword and rushed into battle?"

"What will happen...... but his eyes are lowered, and he thinks quietly.

In his mind, a picture of a melee of thousands of troops appeared.

Enemies slowed down by time will become very sluggish, and enemies outside will be relatively agile, but once in that space, there is no difference.

Even if you want to attack from the outside, the sword qi will be affected by time and become slow......

"Ahh

But Zhi looked up in surprise, "I understand." ”

Tiandao Yuluo smiled with satisfaction, "Yes, that's it. ”

Time is relative.

When it seems to us that time is slowing down, it flows normally in the strange space opened up by the swordsmith's longsword.

For the sword-wielder, as long as he is in that space, everything that happens around him has not slowed down.

Fei Xun saw the stones flying towards him at a normal speed, and he was dodging or blocking them with normal movements.

Conversely, in his field of vision, everything that happens outside will become very fast.

People talked, laughed, surprised by his sword, gestured, and in his vision, I am afraid that it can only be described in a flash.

Therefore, the second prince of the Heavenly Sword Kingdom, the world's number one swordsmith, and the man known as the right hand of the gods, said, "This is a sacrificial sword. ”

It slows down the time in the circle, but the people who benefit are outsiders.

"As long as you don't enter that circle, you won't be affected by the slowdown of time. So the biggest role of that sword is to buy time for people outside. ”

Tiandao Yuluo smiled slightly, "It looks powerful, but it needs someone who can sacrifice themselves in exchange for an advantage outside." And this advantage seems so weak, even if the people inside are not strong enough, they can't achieve the purpose of buying time for the outside. ”

But he nodded, and his heart was clear.

"So in a real war, the biggest role of this sword is to magnify the advantage and achieve the icing on the cake, and it can't achieve a reversal and become a charcoal in the snow?"

It's a pity.

He looked up at the short, stout swordsmith and let out a slight sigh.

This should have been a divine sword.

……

In the astonished gaze of everyone, the swordsmith of the Sword Nation received the long sword to his side.

It was only then that they heard the chaotic sound of the stones clattering to the ground.

Except for Ye Ziqing and a few swordsmiths, the effect of the Slow Time Sword deceived almost everyone.

It can't be said to be a deception, at least it amplifies other people's reverie about it.

Wei Gong saw the regretful eyes that flashed in Ye Ziqing's mask, as well as the disdainful look on his face when Tiandao Yuluo explained to him just now, and he could roughly guess what they were thinking.

Ye Ziqing nodded slightly at Fei Xun, with a hint of regret in his eyes, "It's indeed a magical sword, but it's a pity." ”

"It's a pity?"

Fei Xun looked up in bewilderment.

"For the people in that space, in fact, the time in there has not changed, right? Moreover, looking at the outside from the inside, we are afraid that we have been sped up by time. ”

"......" Fei Xun raised her head to look at her, paused slightly, and then nodded in agreement, "It's indeed as Lord Ziqing said." ”

"So, although this sword has a miraculous effect, if it is used in a war, in the face of the enemy rushing in, it actually doesn't change much, right?"

Like a prey that had been cornered, Fei Xun lowered his head with difficulty, and not only did he not realize that he was already drenched in cold sweat on his forehead.

When he created this sword, he didn't think so much, for a swordsmith-

Being able to change time is something that people are admirable and proud enough of.

Ye Ziqing almost said the same remarks as Tiandao Yuluo, which made the surrounding audience feel like they had just woken up from a dream.

"yes, looking at it this way, that sword doesn't do much good."

"No, I'm going to face more enemies in the future."

"A sword that keeps you encircled?"

"No, to be precise, it will give the advantage of the superior side even more, right?"

……

The people who were applauding Fei Xun just now suddenly turned against him and began to criticize after [Awakening].

And the swordsmiths who were nervous because of the pressure just now put down a hanging heart one after another.

"I thought it was a sword that could change history, but it turned out to be so weak."

"yes, I'm still expecting it to defeat the Right Hand of God and become this year's sacrificial sword?"

"It's not that easy, not every creative swordsmith can become the right hand of God, and you have to consider whether it's useful."

……

The surrounding chatter poured in like a tidal wave, and Emiya sat down in his chair and silently clenched his fists.

He remembered that Tiandao Yuluo was here a year ago, slapping his Yiqin sword on Ye Ziqing's table, and a warm current surged in his heart.

Emiya laughed silently, finally understanding why the right hand of God was so angry back then—

As a world-class swordsmith, no, no swordsmith can tolerate a sword being overvalued.

At the same time, it is not tolerant of being underestimated.

Thinking of this, Wei Gong stood up from his chair and walked in the direction of Ye Ziqing in the eyes of everyone.

The chatter around gradually stopped, and turned into another kind of silent surprise—

What do you want to do as a swordsmith in the Sword Country?

……

Fei Xun lowered his head and said to himself regretfully, is that so? I've built something that looks great but doesn't work?

It's like the stern old guy scolded a long time ago-

Stop being whimsical and always doing something flashy, and it won't be productive in the future.

Even if he tried his best later and became a respected swordsmith in China, he still never changed that person's stubborn mind.

"You're just pandering to the vanity of those who are equally flashy."

Fei Jing's eyes became dim, after so many years, was he still said by that old man?

I'm just a flashy person......

It was then that his hands suddenly emptied.

Fei Xun looked up in horror, and in the huge light, the young man in the black shirt snatched his slow time sword away.

In his opinion, the unusually tall figure walked directly to the Pin Jian seat, stood in front of Ye Ziqing, and then-

Slam the sword on her desk.

Everyone was shocked.