Chapter 212: The Sword with Spiritual Sense
No one would give him a second look, so Lindsey walked up to Noki Street without hurrying and methodically, ignoring the dazzling array of goods on both sides of the street, and walked straight to a remote place on the corner.
There was a clanging sound in a low, inconspicuous tin house, and Lynsey stopped in front of it.
Just like the first time I saw it three years ago, there was a long black spear on the left and right sides of the door of the weapons shop, with a sharp and cold glow, which served as the best billboard of the weapon shop.
"Cruid, I'm coming. Lin Xi suddenly forgot about his current attire, took out two bottles of fine spirits from the space ring, and walked straight to the workshop where the iron was constantly beating.
"Who are you?" Hearing someone call, Cruy casually wiped his flaxen overalls with his big hand, wiped his sweat, and looked at the funny appearance of the person in front of him who was obviously about to die but still carried two bottles of wine, and asked puzzledly.
Lin Xi remembered that his appearance had completely changed, and hurriedly said: "I'm Lin Xi, I'm coming to see my seniors." ”
Cruy is a rough man, and it doesn't matter why Lynsey has become like this all of a sudden, and Lynsey still has a good wine in his hand that makes him salivate, at that moment, he grinned and slapped Lynsey on the shoulder with his big hand, "You have changed into this sick ghost, I really don't know that you are Lynsey without saying your name." Well, well, I haven't forgotten me, an old drunkard. Kruie laughed, but with his other hand he snatched both bottles of wine "brutally".
Immediately uncovered the bottle cap and gulped several large mouthfuls, Cruy wiped the corners of his mouth comfortably, and said, "What good things are you going to take from me this time? The pair of alloy gloves you gave you last time were useless so quickly, so your kid's upgrade speed is really fast enough." ”
Cruy had a basis for saying this. Although the alloy gloves that he had spent a lot of effort to build were soft and very hard, they were only immune to martial artists below the fifth order, and if the opponent's level was higher than the fifth order, the surging energy would easily penetrate the alloy gloves.
"It's not for the alloy glove business, I'm here to ask Kruid-senpai to see this. Lin Xi was not hypocritical, and it took a lot of effort to take out the broken knife from the space ring.
When the broken knife was still in Lynsey's hand, Cruid's eyes were fixed, and when Lindsey handed him the broken knife, Cruy rarely put the wine bottle down, and sat on a low stool next to him holding the broken knife.
Seeing Cruid's solemn expression, Linsey didn't dare to disturb, and moved a stool to sit down, waiting for Cruy to solve the mystery for himself.
Cruy held the broken knife in his big hand, tossed and turned, and from time to time leaned close to his ear and tapped it lightly, and even sniffed it carefully with his rosacea boy several times in between, and this attentive appearance made Lynsey more and more confirmed that the broken knife was extraordinary.
After a long time, Kruid, who had never taken his eyes off the broken knife, raised his head, but then shook his head and sighed. "It's a pity that such a crazy knife that shocks the past and the present!"
Lin Xi looked surprised, but did not ask, just waiting for Cruy to slowly say the answer, only to find that Cruid, who was still sighing just now, suddenly had a burning eye, full of hope.
"Linsey, where did you find this broken knife?, and do you know where the rest of the handle is?" Cruy finished the sentence with a sigh of relief, eager to get the answer he wanted from Linsey.
The surprise in Lin Xi's heart was even deeper, but for the open-minded Dwarven Clan refining master, he never thought of hiding anything, and immediately said: "It was found in my family's arsenal, it seems that this broken knife existed a long time ago, however, the existence of the hilt part was not found in the arsenal." ”
When Kruy heard this, he couldn't help but sigh again, but this time it was for himself. "If I can find the rest of the handle, then perhaps the biggest challenge of my life will be to find its purpose. If you refine your weapons, you must refine the most proud work in your life to have no regrets!" Cruy lamented and handed the broken knife to Lynsey.
"Keep this broken knife Linxi, you take care of it, it is by no means a mortal thing. At first, I thought it was forged by a special method from an ethereal earth stone that was extremely rare in the mainland, after all, this broken knife had the effect of avoiding dust. ”
Lin Xi, who was listening from the sidelines, agreed, and at the same time admired Kruid's eyesight, worthy of being the master of refining weapons of the dwarf race, and saw at a glance that the broken knife had the effect of automatically avoiding dust.
But then the more I looked at it, the more I felt that something was wrong, and it wasn't until I finally decided that something was wrong. Speaking of this, Cruy unconsciously lowered his voice, "Even if this broken knife is destroyed, it still retains its spiritual sense, and what is even more incredible is that it seems to be completing the process of self-recovery, completely without the help of external forces, this situation is very unique and even terrifying, so I said that the broken knife is not an extraordinary thing." ”
Lin Xi's heart shook suddenly, and at this moment he understood why it was so difficult for the broken knife to fit into his spatial ring. The Broken Knife actually has its own spiritual sense, and it is still recovering?
"If you can find the hilt and put the two together, the speed at which the broken knife recovers itself will be doubled, and at that time, the peerless mad knife will surely reappear in the world. It's just that to complete this process, I'm afraid it will take hundreds or even thousands of years. If I can re-forge it, although the challenge will be extremely great, once I succeed, not only will the time for the fusion of broken knives be greatly reduced, but I will also forge the most satisfying work of my life, and I will have no regrets in my heart from now on. ”
As a master alchemist obsessed with weapon forging and devoting his life to constantly challenging himself, Kruid really wanted to reunite the broken blade and the hilt.
"Senior, don't you know the origin of this broken knife?"
Cruy shook his head, "I am a dwarf, and I have only buried myself in forging weapons in my life, such a terrifying mad knife cannot be forged with human power, judging from the fact that it already has its own spiritual sense, this knife is tempered by human beings with Mo ** force, and it has a very long history." As for its origin, I am afraid that only those with very insightful knowledge can see it. ”
"What about its material, it is not forged from ethereal earth and stone, is it a strange material conceived after absorbing the essence of thousands of heavens and earth? and then it was refined by someone with great magical powers after it was discovered?" In front of Kruid, who had countless refining weapons, Lin Xi said all his doubts.