"Don't use your trick to bluff me, old man, I have lived for more than 200 years, are you still afraid that your doll will become a ghost and ask for your life." It's still the kind of hoarse and cold voice, if you listen to this voice alone in the middle of the night, you will definitely be scared out of illness.

"Haha, it looks like you can't hide anything from you bad old man." Mora suddenly laughed and said, "However, didn't you say last time that you had lived for more than five hundred years?" ”

When Ye Yang heard this, he was immediately shocked, what are these people, they can live for two hundred and five hundred years casually, if this is in the era in which they live, they will really be regarded as two hundred and five,

Norn was stunned, the atmosphere was a little awkward, but after a while, he said without the slightest abnormality: "I'm old, I can't remember it clearly, but it's a pleasure to meet you, my respected General Mora." ”

When he said this, from the cabinet room, a hunched old man slowly walked out, his trembling figure, less than one meter five tall, made Ye Yang almost dizzy, with such a physique, how can he beat iron, make a good weapon, and what kind of god forger Norn, maybe he was brilliant when he was young, can he afford a casting hammer now,

"I really don't understand, what's so good here, I can't live in my own luxurious palace, but I'm hiding in this kind of place, oh bad old man, what are you doing in there."

Norn glanced at Mora with some disdain, and sighed: "It's really comfortable to live there, but it's uncomfortable to be physically comfortable and uncomfortable, it's still so easy, it's not found by others all day long, you know, there are so many things in the empire, and those ** generals often come to bother me, so I've become a volunteer." ”

Ye Yang stood behind Mora like a stake, he didn't know how to put himself in his position now, just quietly listened to the conversation between the two, from Norn's words, Ye Yang could hear that he was indeed a master of casting, and he could also understand Norn,

"Yes, but it's not hidden enough here, you have piled so much metal outside the house, who can guess that there is an alchemist living here." Mora deliberately reminded,

Hearing this, Norn's wrinkled face showed an obvious helpless look, he sighed, paused for a long time before saying: "Who would be like you, an idiot running to the slums, and so heartily found me here, now those nobles, put their bodies higher than the king, I really don't want to be with them." ”

Hearing this, Mora was also a little touched, and smiled: "Okay, let's not talk about this, it's really an unforgivable thing that you didn't go to my funeral, and now there are some things I want you to help with, and I can be justified." ”

In the face of Mora's cunning, Norn ignored it at all, and said indifferently: "The reason why I don't go is not to be disrespectful to you who are dead, but because I don't want to see those guys I don't want to see, and whether you are dead or alive now." ”

"Bad old man, don't be blind, and hurry back to your own appearance, pretending to be like this, do you want to win my sympathy."

"Oh no, my esteemed dead Grand General Mora, I am trying to win the sympathy of the young warrior behind you."

Mora was a little helpless, the old man's temper blamed him for knowing, but now it's not the two of them talking alone, there is a person behind him, he can't hurt his face like this,

"I'll talk about it again, I'm still alive, old thing, my armor, you can deal with it for me." As he spoke, Mora took out the torn armor and threw it on the broken table in the Norn's house.

"Boom~"

The rotten and broken table, how could it withstand this battle armor weighing hundreds of catties, and it collapsed with a bang, and sawdust was scattered all over the ground.

Mora was suddenly a little dumbfounded, his face was shocked, and he thought silently in his heart: It's over, this old man is going crazy,

However, things were not as Mora expected, I saw Norn's eyes staring at the broken armor between the sawdust on the ground, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, strange, why is it so abnormal, Mora stared at Norn in surprise, if this was usual, if he broke this old man's thing, he would have roared and gone crazy,

Don't look at Norn, this bad old man is old, but when he moves, even Mora has to be alienated, otherwise he will only be beaten,

"The Dawn armor can also be damaged like this, what kind of battle have you been through, Mora." Nuoen didn't speak after a long time, he slowly picked up the tattered battle armor on the ground, how did such a weak body hold up this battle armor weighing hundreds of pounds, this scene made Ye Yang believe in the strength of the old man in front of him,

Also, if at this time, Norn was still thinking about his broken wooden table, it would be a little too much to say, but he had just come out of the battlefield with his corpse on his stomach, and this armor was broken like this, which was enough to prove the strength of the war he was bearing, Mora thought,

"Can it be fixed?" Mora asked,

Norn slowly put the battle armor in his hand back on the ground, and then moved his old bones a few times, his eyes glanced at Ye Yang obliquely, the meaning was obvious, he was asking Mora if this kid could be trusted,

"Bad old man, this little brother is my life-saving benefactor, you can rest assured, you can rest assured that you can change back to your original appearance, this will not win his sympathy." In the end, it's back to winning sympathy.

Norn was helpless for a while, shook his head and sighed: "Alas, the young people now, when they see an old guy like me, don't they have a trace of pity coming up." As he spoke, his body trembled uncontrollably, and gradually he could straighten his back, his figure became taller, his limbs became thick and powerful, and his hair was no longer so sloppy.

Ye Yang rubbed his eyes, he had already heard some clues from the conversation between the two, and he didn't expect it to be true, this Norn looked like he was about to die, and it was actually in a disguised form,

"Cultivation is to be able to cultivate, but it requires a lot of good things." Norn spoke again, and the voice suddenly changed to another person, and Ye Yang couldn't believe it, it was also a gentle and powerful voice, compared to Mora's voice, it seemed much older, and his sharp eyes stayed on the broken armor on the ground, as if he was thinking about how to repair it,

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a divine caster, and now Ye Yang believes it, he doesn't have the slightest suspicion in his heart, this old man who looks like he is only sixty years old, he still has a physique that is beyond ordinary people, the muscles that he sees, the tough body, except for the wrinkles on his face, no one will believe that he is an old man,

"The value of the Dawning Warframe will not compare to the repair materials?" Mora didn't go back directly, but asked tentatively, such a question did make Ye Yang a little shocked again, is it possible to repair a set of battle armor more than the value of the battle armor itself,

"I can't say for sure, the soul of the dawn is broken, do you think this armor still needs to be repaired?"

"What." Mora suddenly became emotional, he stared at Norn with wide eyes, and then looked at the Dawn armor that he had just held back in his hand, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and his face was instantly full of loneliness and sadness,

"The souls of the dawn are shattered." Mora's voice was so faint that even the other two in the room had to prick up their ears to hear it.

"What is the Soul of Dawn?" Ye Yang thought silently,

"A superb battle armor is often attached to a certain belief in it, that kid's battle armor has a belief in the dawn, and now the soul of the dawn is broken, even if his battle armor is repaired, it can only be regarded as a mid-grade battle armor." Xuan Lao's words sounded, which made Ye Yang feel a little confident in his heart, at least in some aspects, he had a certain understanding, and he would not let others despise him.

"It's broken, I guess the reason why your surname was able to keep it was probably because of the soul of the dawn." Norn Dao,

Mora's eyes were a little confused, how many years this armor had been with him, he didn't seem to remember it clearly, when he came, he was still full of confidence that Norn would be able to repair it, but now he felt powerless, Soul of Dawn, where to find this legendary thing,

However, Mora did not tell his Josetean ancestry, nor did he tell Norn that his survival had to do with his possession of two hearts.

"Let's put this matter aside for now, fix my sword, and trouble you with something else." Mora said, taking out the broadsword out of nowhere, and throwing it in the corner, Norn glanced at it, but did not speak, as if the sword was not a big problem at all, and two casual strokes could make it look new,

"Don't think that I know you very well, help you repair equipment, and you still have to trouble me with anything, I have conditions to do things."

"You bad old man is not verbose, this kind of little thing is nothing to you." Mora said, taking out a five-colored yin jade-like object, and when he held it in his hand, the steam was emitted between his palms,

"Use this to forge a handy weapon for my little brother."

Originally, he didn't bother to pay attention to Mora, but now Norn's eyes have changed, looking at the things in Mora's hand, his eyes are glowing with a blazing light, and his mouth is a little scolding: "Mora, Mora, how many times have I told you about this thousand-year-old cold iron, you little fox who picks the door just refuses to take it out, how can you become so generous now, even this kind of thing, you are willing to hand it over." ”

"Compared to my life, this is nothing." Mora laughed and said,

"Well, that's true, but why should I help you?" Norn paused, puzzled, "When will the boy who guards the city in the east come to me to learn the art of casting?" ”

Hearing this, Mora immediately looked frightened, and seemed to be surprised: "You mean Dadan, he doesn't want to learn casting from you at all, you can't change the heir." ”