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In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

In the fortress of Yongzhan, the turmoil about Durand has long subsided, whether it is the god killer or the knife loser, it has gradually faded out of people's sight, war and the situation are still eternal topics, and under the fierce war crisis, people's footsteps will not stop because of anyone.

It's just that in the dead of night, there are still people who recall that night, that night sky, and the figure holding a knife through the heart of the god, and the mood becomes complicated and difficult to understand.

After the meeting half a month ago, the gods of Sendlow quickly returned to their respective fronts and battlefields.

The water god Seldon traveled to Mirage to try to repair the injuries of the ancient sea beast "Mirage", otherwise, if the mirage was allowed to continue to lose blood, the mirage would gradually sink on its own without the naval attack of the black dwarves. That's what Sheldon doesn't want to see.

The god of fire, Nington, continued to return to the Flame Mountain to fight like a prison.

After a short period of resupply and recuperation, the wind god left the Wing Battle Fort and headed for the Plains of Hope outside the fort again. If the battle mages in the enemy war zone want to return to the Wing War Fortress, they must pass through the Plains of Hope, and one of the biggest reasons for the battle of the wind god is to attract the battle mages who have worked so hard to return.

As for Nightwing, she left the day after the meeting to capture her fortress, Tallinn at Dusk.

Before leaving, she said to Duland: "Although you have lost your knife, you have not lost your life, in this case, cheer me up quickly, and you are not allowed to give up in depression!" You...... It's the man I have a crush on Nightwing, don't let me down. ”

After this turmoil. Nightwing no longer hides her intentions for Duland, and she herself is a little unclear. I don't know if it's appreciation, love, or a deep friendship that shares adversity. Nightwing didn't care, and in the end she used the phrase "the man I fancied".

In response, Durand laughed and gave her a hug as heavy as a mountain, saying, "Don't worry about me, it's you, don't be beaten back by those black dwarves!" ”

Nightwing patted Durand the back and snorted, "How is that possible?" ”

On the third day after the Council of the Gods, Manus was armed with the sword of judgment. Return to the Seven Colors front. With the sword in his hand, he was like a tiger, and sure enough, he took a big step forward in the battle line, and initially opened up the situation of the Seven Colors City. However, the dwarves quickly organized an unusually fierce counterattack, and even set up a game, almost leading Manus into a trap with the judgment knife in hand.

As a result, the battle situation in the Seven Colors City fell into a stalemate again.

After that battle, a message came back to the Wing War Fortress. It reached Duland's ears: there was no longer him Durand on the dwarf kill list.

On the original list, Solo was first, Manus was second, and Durand was third. Now armed with the Judgment Knife, Manus has risen to the top of the must-kill list. Duland, who lost his sword, was naturally dropped from the list.

And so the days went by.

Sendlow has had its own successes and defeats on all fronts.

Keynes was still on the ancient path.

The Chosen Guardians are still idle in the Wing Battle Fortress.

this day. The sun is shining and the sky is cloudless.

Lawrence and Durand sit in the terraced garden of Fort Gullo Blue over afternoon tea.

Lawrence stared at Durand and looked at it, Durand took a sip of fruit tea, raised his eyes and smiled: "What, I have flowers on my face?" ”

"Not really." Lawrence shook his head. The tone was incredible, "I just think it...... Aren't you a little too laid-back? ”

Durand spread his hands. Shrugged his shoulders and said, "What can I do if I'm not leisurely?" ”

The original purpose of returning to Sendelow was twofold, one was to save Sendelo, and the other was to bring his daughter back to participate in the ancestral hall baptism.

Now that he has lost the judgment knife, Duland's overall combat effectiveness has dropped by more than a little bit, and saving Sendelow is not a thought.

As for the daughter Catherine...... The little guy was still in infancy, and he had already been decided to be accepted as a disciple by the Wind God.

According to the words of the god of wind: "A person with a single attribute is the easiest to become a god, and the more complex the attributes, the more difficult it is to become a god, and the lower the chance." Duland, it can be said that your daughter can have such a pure wind attribute, it can be said that it is very rare! If you don't worry, you can leave her to me. ”

For some special reasons, Durand had good reason to trust Fengshen, so he said directly: "I'm naturally relieved to leave it to you." But what about Catherine's bloodline conflict? ”

Fengshen smiled and said, "Don't forget that I'm an expert in bloodline research. ”

In this way, Durand can't intervene in the dwarf war, and the daughter's bloodline problem is solved by the wind god, and a big stone in Duland's heart falls, and he really can't be leisurely.

As for going back to the Otherworld to find Andrea? Unfortunately, the important dimensional portals - that is, the Boundary Gate - are almost all in the Seven Colors City, and now the Seven Colors City is still under the control of the dwarves, unless Durand is willing to take the ancient path again, there is basically no time to return to the other plane.

As for Duland's relatives in Sendroll, that is, the Learmons family, Durand wants to find it, but now there are only four of the top ten strategic fortresses left, and more than ninety out of five of Sendlow's are enemy war zones, God knows where the Learmons family is now?

With Duland's strength, it may take more than a hundred years to find Sendro in non-war times, let alone encounter a large number of black dwarves when you go out of the city now.

"So, it's not that I don't want to do things, but I really don't have anything to do for the time being." Durand shook his teacup slightly, squinting slightly in the afternoon sun.

Lawrence hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to provoke a topic that might touch Duland's nerves: "I have worked so hard to temper the awakened bloodline ability, so if I am taken away, I will be taken away, Duland, don't you hate?" ”

The old man said as he watched Duland's reaction carefully, for fear that Durand would suddenly explode.

Many people are like this, after experiencing a heavy blow, pretending to be relaxed and indifferent, in fact, they swallow all the grievances into their stomachs, once they hold it for a long time, they will explode instantly if they are touched at the slightest touch.

Durand shook his head. said very blandly: "It's all in the past, what are you doing with it?" It doesn't make sense. ”

It is now in the middle of the ancient blue castle. There are Duland, the queen and the magic dragon, very idle and comfortable, except for Lawrence, who comes to visit the door every day, there are basically no guests. The girl Lanzi occasionally came to chat with the queen. The dragon snuggled up in the room all day long.

Where is such a leisurely life like a time of war?

"Oh yes, old man......" Durand, after getting acquainted with Lawrence, liked to call the old man directly, "Do you know any good knife shops in this Wing War Fortress?" ”

"You want to buy a knife?" Lawrence was slightly stunned.

Durand smiled, "yes." Although there is nothing I can do for the time being, I haven't let go of my cultivation. However, when I was cultivating recently, I have been very awkward, and it is indeed a problem to lose the weapon in my hand. So I want to buy a knife or two, even if it's not as good as my original Judgment Knife, but at least I can buy a psychological comfort. ”

Lawrence sighed softly.

He could understand Duran's feelings, the huge contrast and sense of loss that suddenly lost power. Lawrence lost the Divine Fire and the Divine Throne back then, and Durand lost his bloodline ability.

The old man thought about it seriously for a while and said, "I know that the family is very good, well, the old man, I'm too lazy to lead the way, I'll let Lanzi take you there." ”

"I'm in trouble."

The Yongzhan fortress is built on the mountain. It is not only an impregnable war fortress, but also a prosperous city with a complete social ecology, and it can even be said that even if the entire Sendlow has fallen, as long as the Yongzhan fortress has not been breached. Battlemages can continue to thrive.

Durand and Lanzi walked down the streets of the city, heading to what Lawrence called a "very nice knife shop."

The sun hangs high in the sky. The sun shines on the pale yellow brick and stone floors of the city, baking the ground warm and comfortable.

Lanzi turned his head to look at Duland, looked at Duland's careless posture, looked at Duland's slow walking with his hands, and couldn't help asking, "You're not uncomfortable at all?" ”

"What's so uncomfortable?" Durand looked at it with a smile, his eyes bright, clear, and bright, like the sun hanging high overhead.

"Knives! Aren't you sad that the knife was taken away is tantamount to a bird having its wings broken? Lan Zi glared, with some hatred and annoyance in his tone.

"It's uncomfortable." Durand is honest.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you can do something!"

"yes, so didn't I come out with you to buy a knife?"

"......" Lanzi stomped his foot fiercely, snorting angrily and speeding up his pace, "I won't tell you more!" I still think you're a big hero, you're really ...... It's so unambitious! ”

Durand smiled faintly, followed, and spoke after a moment of silence: "Let's put it this way, although the knife has no blood connection with me, it will be passed on forever, which is not bad, isn't it?" What's more, if Lord Manus wins this dwarven war, maybe he will return the sword to me. Even if it's no longer connected to my bloodline, can't I use it as a powerful artifact? Oh, we seem to have arrived. ”

Durand saw Lanzi stop and stop in front of an ordinary, even somewhat dilapidated shop.

Lanzi glared at him again and whispered, "The owner of this shop is good friends with grandpa, but his temper is a little weird, you should be careful to talk after you go in, don't anger him." Otherwise, if it is blasted out, don't blame me for not warning you. ”

The small shop is small and crowded. The long and narrow room is lined with knives of all kinds, of different styles and lengths. In the deepest part of the room, there was a faint red light, and there was a steady stream of pressing heat, and a rhythmic sound of thrashing and forging.

"Grandpa Iron Fire! It's me, Lanzi, and I'm introducing you to guests. Lan Zi shouted at the back room.

There was a thrashing sound, and after a while, a majestic figure like a humanoid dog and bear walked out and said loudly: "Ah, Lanzi girl is here, Lawrence's old immortal thing hasn't come to see me for so long, and he sent your little girl to visit the door!" ”

It was an old man, but he and Lawrence were two extremes.

Lawrence was short and thin, but the old man in front of him was tall and majestic, and if he didn't look at his face and only looked at his body, he thought it was a strong man with big shoulders and a round waist!

The majestic old man saw Durand behind Lanzi at a glance, a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, and then he stepped forward directly and stretched out his palm to Durand without saying a word.

Durand was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and also stretched out his hand and shook it with the old man's rough and broad hand: "Hello, my name is Durand, and I am a friend of Lanzi." ”

"I know you!" The old man hummed and said, "You are the little one who slaughtered the god clone of Nington's stinky boy!" I'm Iron Fire, Lawrence's old fellow! ”

"So you're ...... too," Duland's eyes lit up.

"Well, the retired gods." Tie Huo grinned, and immediately muttered, "I'm not afraid of your jokes, Lao Tzu was kicked off the throne by Nington's rigid stinky boy!" Damn, after all these years, someone finally helped me out! Say, what do you want? ”

"Knives." Durand said.

"Don't you have specific requirements?" Tie Huo frowned, "Long and short, size, size, and style, thick and thin...... Something like that. ”

Durand thought for a while, and said helplessly: "I don't have much research on knives, how to say it, as long as you use it." In addition, I am a dual attribute of ice and fire, and I am used to using dual blades. ”

"Okay, got it." Tiehuo is a fiery character, and he doesn't talk nonsense when he hears it, so he turns around and goes back to the back room.

Lanzi secretly said to Durand: "He seems to like you a lot, maybe he will take some treasured good things." ”

There was a clanging sound in the back room, and after a while, the iron fire rushed out again, carrying a basket of red and two knives in his hands.

Durand was stunned on the spot, and immediately called out the names of the two knives in disbelief: "Orange Flame Ghost Slash? Amber Blade?! ”

ps: The second update arrives. It's really fun to think about the next episodes. Allow me to have fun in advance, and then slowly let everyone have fun together.