045 A giant blacksmith who is not good at words

Giant Blacksmith, a well-spoken but kind-hearted giant, can buy the second best Giant Knight set in the game from him in Dark Souls 1, and can also use the boss soul to forge weapons from him, and even sell rare Brilliant Wedge Stones in unlimited quantities.

Of course, this can only be said to be a benefit given by the game producer, but the giant blacksmith is indeed a very good person, especially his sentence "forging, you can do it at any time", which shows the selflessness and love of the giant blacksmith, but unfortunately no one knows his name.

Looking at the cold giant corpse lying on the anvil, Luthor was speechless for a long time, but for this lovely giant who loves forging, it is a joy to die on the anvil that belongs to the blacksmith, right?

"Stasia, what's his name?" Luther looked at the giant's corpse and asked Stasia, who was standing in the doorway and refused to come in.

"I don't know, no one in the whole of Arnoor Lund knows his name, only that he is not good at words......" Stasia said with some sadness, "his most common words are ......"

"Forging, you can ...... at any time," Luthor and Stasia said at the same time.

Stasia turned her head to look at Luthor in shock, she didn't expect the outsider to know what the giant often said, but the thought that the two were friends made her less surprised.

Oscar, the only complete outsider here, couldn't understand what was going on now, and his eyes went back and forth between his boss and Stasia a few times, and he felt that he should increase his presence, otherwise he would be forgotten.

"That...... Why let his body be placed here, and not bury him? He's supposed to be your friend, right? Oscar asked, puzzled.

"This is his request, some time before he died, he frantically hoarded the equipment of forging the Silver Knight, probably because he knew that he was dying and could no longer maintain and repair the equipment for us, so he forged a large amount of equipment and hoarded it for us to replace, and during that time his forging sound could be heard in every corner of Rianor Lund......" Stasia sighed: "But the forging stopped, and when the patrol officers passed by here, they found that he was dead on the anvil, and there was a line of words engraved on his wooden hammer......"

"Don't touch my corpses and props, let them wait here for the next owner......" Stasia's voice was a little choked, it seemed that the relationship between the giant blacksmith and the silver knights was really deep. Of course, it's also possible that Stasia alone has a deep relationship with him, who knows?

Luthor found the huge wooden hammer that Stasia had said had engraved the words, and carved a line of words on the hammer with a knife, not so much a line of words, but in fact only four words were engraved on the wooden hammer through the translation of his translation plug-in.

"Thing", "Don't move", "Wait", "Master", the line on the wooden hammer translates to these four words, and sure enough, this giant is still so bad at words, whether he says it himself or writes it down, it is so strange.

"Heh......" Luther shook his head and smiled dumbly, "You are still such unkind words until the moment you die, can't you leave a complete sentence?" ”

"Stasia, can I take these tools away?" Luther turned around and said, "These things are placed here, and it is estimated that they will not be able to wait for their new owners for a lifetime, and the giants outside are basically dead, can I take these things to commemorate my friend?" ”

"You take it away, it's a waste to put it here, we silver knights don't need these things, and looking at these things every day is also sad." Surprisingly, Stasia agreed to Luther's request, which sounded excessive, without any hesitation.

"Thank you. Oscar, help me collect everything, and leave the anvil untouched, and leave it for my friend to make a pillow, he probably doesn't want to replace it. Luthor commanded Oscar to collect all the tools belonging to the giant blacksmith and put them in his own space, maybe one day he could find a giant who liked to forge in other worlds and make him the new owner of these tools.

After placing all the tools in the space, Luthor placed his right hand into a fist at his heart, knelt down on one knee in front of the corpse of the giant blacksmith, and prayed to the lovely giant for the first time in his life as a friend and a warrior.

"My lovely and respectable friend, thank you for all the help you have provided to me, may you return to the arms of the Goddess of Creation and continue the cause you love in the carefree kingdom of heaven, and your will will always walk with me."

Maybe it's a bit too much for other people, it's just an NPC in the game, and there's no need to do it to this extent, but you know, this is a real world now, everyone has their own flesh and blood life, and nothing else, it's just the most basic respect that a warrior has for a creature who pursues and dies for his love.

Of course, Luthor does have some personal feelings mixed in with this, after all, we don't understand people who are looking for a sense of reality in the virtual world.

Oscar and Stasia stood in place waiting for Luthor to finish all this, although they didn't know the story between the giant blacksmith and Luthor, but from his behavior, it was clear that the friendship between the two was not the slightest impurity, which was worthy of respect from others.

Suddenly, a gap appeared under the half-kneeling Luthor, and Luthor fell straight into the gap and disappeared in front of the two, the first time he opened the gap in this world, not in battle, but after praying for his friend.

"! Where's the boss? Oscar was frightened by the sudden disappearance of Luther, and clasped his cheeks in his hands and shouted in disbelief, there is no such space prop as returning bone fragments in this world.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar from inside the building, followed by Luther's furious roar, "Eldridge! Get out of here! ”

Luther's roar resounded throughout Arnollund, and anyone could hear his anger.

The wind was blowing, the already gloomy sky was completely darkened, and it was snowing heavily in the sky, as if in response to Luthor's roar, the sky continued to cross a series of thunders representing anger, and Luthor's anger even affected the changes in the celestial phenomena!

"Suffered!" Stasia knew where he was through Luthor's roar, and immediately ran to Eldridge's place, and it would be very bad if Eldridge, whom they had finally suppressed, woke up!

Stasia reacted in the same way as the other Silver Knights who were guarding her post, and the position they were holding on to was no longer important compared to the soon-to-be-awakened Eldridge.