Chapter Seventy-Eight: A New Branch
"Too heavy?" Mazi lowered his head and fell into deep thought. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
This [mountain stone] is my favorite work that I have carefully built for a whole month, whether it is the materials or the process, I dare to say that I have achieved the ultimate that I can do so far! Even after she denied it, I dare to say that this sword is an absolute masterpiece in the whole of Tiha!
In addition, I also took great pains to increase the lethality of the sword without affecting its original balance...
As for its weight?
Mazi clenched his fists and muttered, "When this sword was cast, it didn't feel very heavy..."
When Beichuan heard this, he immediately thought of the reason, this guy's perennial iron striking power is naturally not comparable to ordinary people, and the sword he forged is naturally built from his own template, so...
"Yes! That's right! It's not very heavy for you, but it's a bit heavy for your guests. If my guess is correct, the sword wasn't forged for you, right? ”
"That sword... That's right! Not.... Hahaha! I understand! Lynn, I see! ”
After hearing Beichuan's words, the pock-faced man suddenly burst into laughter, and the whole person was crazy and crying and laughing, and the voice was shocking!
Outside the store, passers-by who heard the laughter stopped to watch.
When the pock-faced shopkeeper smiled and saw the people outside the store, his face suddenly turned cold, and he opened his breath, and he scolded directly.
"Look at what! Get out of here! Beware of Lao Tzu hacking you to death! ”
Those passers-by who watched the excitement saw the pock-faced shopkeeper scolding fiercely, as if they were not good-faced people. I didn't want to provoke such a fierce lord, so I scattered all of a sudden.
When the crowd is gone,
The shopkeeper changed his face, looked at Beichuan and said softly: "Hey! You've been a great help, friend! Your sword skills are really good! But now there's one more thing I want you to help me with..."
Beichuan said: "Oh? Do you want me to be a staff officer? You say come and hear it..."
Seeing Beichuan's approval, the shopkeeper calmed down a little and began to tell his story slowly:
"I started to learn to blacksmith at the age of ten, and Lynn and I were apprentices of a blacksmith, and the addition of a female apprentice made everyone feel two words - 'ridiculous', even at that time it was hard for me to imagine that a girl would like the trade of blacksmithing, and of course it was hard to believe that a thin girl would do something in this area. But everyone is wrong! She's smart, beautiful, and has a remarkable ability to forge blades, and it only took her a year to prove her talent in it! -- She forged a real sword on her own, and although it still seems to me that there are still many flaws, it is undoubtedly up to the level of ordinary swords on the market! ”
After talking so much in one breath, the pock-faced shopkeeper seemed to be a little tired, he leaned against the door frame of the store, and looked into the distance with empty eyes.
"Huh! I may have some opinions about weapons, but I can't help them if they were human..."
At this point, Beichuan also heard a rough idea, but he didn't plan to intervene, shook his head and turned around to leave.
"Little brother, slow down! I don't think you have the blade you have in hand, if you help me this time, whether it will be successful or not! I'll build you a blade that's at least a fine grade for free! ”
Seeing that Beichuan was going to run away, the pock-faced shopkeeper immediately threw out a bait in a deep voice.
Kitagawa stopped when he heard the sound, and Camicia behind him couldn't dodge and suddenly bumped into Kitagawa, and a soft part happened to hit someone's back.
"Yikes!"
Camicia exclaimed, staying in place and looking at Beichuan a little overwhelmed...
It didn't seem to hear Camicia's exclamation, and Kitagawa turned back to the store and said two words directly to the pock-faced man.
"Deal!"
Hearing this, the man breathed a long sigh of relief and leaned back against the door frame, as if he had regained his spirits...,
"And as a fellow disciple, I stayed with this talented genius girl for three full years, these three years we don't ask about the world, every day the flame and steel as a companion, desperately hone their skills, and in the process of getting along with her day and night, our feelings are getting deeper and deeper, at that time I don't know what kind of emotion it is, is it gratitude or admiration or brotherhood...
One night in the second year, I was looking at the starry sky with her, and suddenly I found the answer - I liked her!
I'm a person who can't hide my thoughts, and I made it clear to her that night...
I remember that day, she seemed very happy, and at night she whispered in my ear, 'I'm looking forward to our future!' And since then, our relationship has been out of control, heating up day by day...
And I seem to have found my own happiness in the crimson steel...
Unfortunately, the good times were short-lived.
However, in three years, her craftsmanship completely surpassed that of the master, and at the recommendation of the master, she went to the royal capital of Nord - Sagos, to learn from the most famous craftsman in the Nord kingdom, Aclaide, and I stayed and continued to hone my skills with the master, but...
I didn't expect that parting to be a whole twelve years...
When she returned to Tiha again, I didn't recognize her at all. Twelve years did not leave any marks on her face, but became more beautiful and incomprehensible.
And I'm ...... The calluses crept up my hands from years of forging swords by the fire, and the flying sparks of the hammer on the scorching sword blank burned my face.
I've long since lost the face to see her again...
She returned from her studies, and with her prowess and her pride, the famous sword and moon wheel, and on the first day, the nobles of Tiha nearly demolished the hotel where she was staying. A swordsmith who can create a famous weapon is something that every nobleman is willing to pursue, especially in Nord, where martial arts are prevalent, there is a shortage of steel and there are very few who can be called famous weapons, if you can get a famous weapon from her, it can be passed on forever as a family inheritance...
Lynn turned down numerous invitations from the nobles of Tiha and came to my weapons shop the day after she arrived in Tiha...
She's made a sword here..."
The pock-faced man lowered his head and stroked the [Mountain Stone] in his hand, as if he was caressing the skin of his most beloved person...
"You built this one for her?" Kitagawa asked.
"Hmmm! This is already the third handful. She told me she wished I could build a sword that belonged only to hers..."
"What about the first two?"
"Cut off by the moon ring..."
The pock-faced man seemed to be a little sad, and it seemed that the previous two had also cost him a lot of effort...
"The first one was a half-sword that I used the hardest Ugin mixed with fine iron to build for half a month, but it was broken by the moon wheel. Second, I deliberately chose the hardest corundum to forge a giant sword! It took three whole months! But..."
Beichuan interjected: "Is it still cut off?" ”
The man glanced at Beichuan and nodded:
"Hmm..."