Chapter 581: Endlessly

The sloppy old man looked very excited, as if being able to build this sword was already a very worthy thing for himself to show off.

"Quick, quick, take your scabbard out. The old man kept urging, he couldn't wait to see these two rare treasures merge into one.

Although Boro was not as excited as him, he was still looking forward to the finished sword.

Taking the sword in the old man's hand, the originally dark blade inexplicably appeared cracks.

Boro was a little surprised, is this broken?

The old man didn't say anything, just stared at the blade intently.

The cracks gradually increased, and one or two of the torn black pieces began to fall off.

A sharp sword light leaked out from below, accompanied by a crisp sword sound.

The black block attached to the surface of the blade is completely detached.

The blade of the new sword is perfectly presented in front of it, and at first glance it seems to be similar to the original Shengsheng, but if you really look closely.

Only then did you find that the blade at this time was slightly white, not silver-white, but the same as the clouds floating in the sky.

The pure white blade was also surrounded by a layer of glowing white light.

"What a holy breath ......"

The old man's hands trembled a little, this sword should be regarded as the proudest one he had ever built in his life.

Most weapons made of Mithril are silvery-white, and that's because the raw material is Mithril.

Not to mention that it can still shine.

Boro also felt a little incredible, just holding this sword, Boro could feel that his spirit was very refreshing, and all kinds of things in front of him would become clear.

"Unexpectedly, this sword also has auxiliary functions. ”

The scruffy old man nodded and explained to Boro.

"The sword is not a person's weapon, but an extension of a person's heart.

The toughness of the sword is still customized, and it is completely dependent on the user. ”

It's like giving different people a blank piece of paper, and each person has his own different way of dealing with it, whether to use it or discard it, and what to do with it even if it is used.

Everyone is different from each other, but white paper was white paper in the first place.

"So, I'm a good person?" said Boro, looking at the sword in his hand, speaking half mockingly at what he had done before.

"It's not known whether you're a good guy or not, but the sword is a good one. The old man's eyes were on fire.

One can imagine how much he loves this sword.

"Honestly, I didn't intend to give it to you at first, but the thought that I didn't have a scabbard for its identity made me feel pained. ”

The old man said this as if this sword should have belonged to him.

Boro did not answer, but simply put the sword back into the sheath.

"You must have already come up with the name of this sword. ”

Boro stopped what he was doing.

"First ......"

Regarding this, I really didn't think about it, and I originally planned to call her Shengsheng even if the new sword came out.

But at that time in that garden, he had already planned to return Shengsheng to Sheng, and he was completely let go.

"Looks like we'll have to change another name. ”

Boro thought about it for a moment and didn't think too much.

"If you have it, you won't stop. ”

"Endless...... "The old man said the name again.

Memory, he once made a sword, the name is called Shengsheng.

And the one in front of him is based on the mold of the sword back then.

It's a pity that the people robbed the Lord in a hurry, and the Mithril materials that could be used were really limited, so Shengsheng was successful in the end.

But neither in terms of hardness nor power can be compared with this and that sword.

If you have taken these two swords, you will know that these two swords are the same length and basically the same appearance, but the weight is much different.

"Forever...... The old man kept chattering, after all, he had met Shengsheng's master at that time, and he still had an impulse to introduce his grandson to the girl.......

However, later I heard that the Lord was robbed, and the future granddaughter-in-law died on the battlefield in the north.

"Boy, you must cherish this sword," said the old man to Boro meaningfully, "and don't let anyone steal it." ”

Boro smiled bitterly, it seems that the person most likely to steal this sword is you, uncle......

"According to the agreement, these are thirteen spars. Boro handed over the prepared hedron, only to be suddenly grabbed by the old man's arm.

Boro didn't react much, because he didn't perceive the killing intent in the old man.

"You can put the money on the back burner, and there's one thing I want you to do for me. ”

Boro thought to himself, could it be that the wordless Lord entrusted them to move himself?

However, it probably can't be.

"I've already asked someone to investigate you, you are a deacon from the Affair Lockdown, named Boro, and you also participated in the battle as the main force in the northern battlefield that shook the entire Exorcism Guild. ”

The sloppy old man looked at Boro and said, in the past two days, he has been very concerned about Boro's identity, he knows all the words of the six masters, and Boro is not one of them.

Mithril, on the other hand, is a restricted-level re-material that only the six masters can use, and even if ordinary people find it, it is not enough at all.

Not to mention making swords, even a knife is not enough.

However, Boro got such a large piece, and both the purity and the quantity far exceeded the specifications of the six masters.

Boro also has gems from the Glacial Lake tribe that he uses as a scabbard.

This kind of luxury is not something that ordinary people can afford.

However, when Boro arrived at the store, it was clear that he had multiple injuries on his body, and although most of them were covered by clothing, he was able to find bandages.

To be sure, Boro paid a lot of money in order to get this piece of Mithril ore.

As a swordsmith, the old man has his own set of rules of conduct, people with evil hearts do not forge swords, and vitriol villains do not forge swords.

In order to know Boro's character to me, the old man asked people to secretly investigate, and it turned out that Boro was in an affair with the city, and more importantly, he also participated in the battle in the northern battlefield.

In the battle of the Northern Battlefield, the six masters were sacrificed, the four apprentices under his command were sacrificed, and many exorcists died in the affair.

Tang Qiang, the chairman of the lockdown city, is missing.

"You tell me first, I may not be able to help you. ”

"Please agree!" the old man was very persistent, and it seemed that Boro would not give up if he did not agree. "Please also treat me and burn two sticks of incense for the Lord on the northern battlefield. "Hundred Plating" Find the Flower Spirit Claw Book House" The latest chapter is free to read for the first time.