At a distance of two meters, Enna raised her head and looked at Xiao Mozhu, her eyes wandered, and she asked, "You...... Going? ”

Not far away, the exterior wall of En's Manor could already be seen, and the brand-new castle was also looming, Xiao Mozhu didn't want to beat around the bush, and replied: "Well, let's say goodbye here!" Thanks, then ...... Good bye. ”

Enna nodded, her eyes were slightly red, and she said helplessly: "Okay then, Yisuna!"

Hearing Enna say a word of Lanceli that she had heard before, Xiao Mozhu was stunned and asked, "What do you mean?" Is it cursing? ”

The original good parting atmosphere, was asked like this, but it was like a joke, Enna couldn't help but laugh out loud, secretly turned her head and wiped the corners of her eyes, and explained: "Lansli 'Yisuna', the meaning of goodbye ......"

"Oh! It turned out to be like ......"

Xiao Mozhu suddenly realized, and before he could speak again, Enna had already run out.

However, after not running far, Enna slowed down, and after a pause, she turned around and waved her hand playfully to Xiao Mozhu, shouting in a crisp voice: "Yisuna! Yisuna! ”

Xiao Mozhu on the opposite side also waved in response, and Enna weakly put down her slender jade hand and walked lonely in the direction of the manor.

Stepping on the beach, the soles of her feet made a "rustling" sound, Enna's hands had nowhere to place, looking at the familiar manor, and her voice ethereal said to herself: "Also, the meaning of farewell......"

The beach on the east side of the port was very close to En's manor, and Xiao Mozhu watched Enna's departure until her aura moved to the manor and made sure that the girl was absolutely safe.

The waves on the coast of Beilan are magnificent, watching the tide come and go, Xiao Mozhu thought thoughtfully, and then used his spiritual power to fly up, and flew in the direction of Shimo Village again.

Grace Castle.

Hearing the news of her daughter's return, Mrs. Yulan hurriedly came to the hall of the castle, but saw Enna sitting on a chair near the hall door with her head down, and couldn't help but feel curious.

"What's the matter, my good daughter, didn't you say you were going to a friend's house to play, which eldest lady is it?"

When she sat down dignified next to Enna, Mrs. Yulan looked at Enna and didn't answer, and asked, "Why did you suddenly come back again and cancel the plan?" ”

Like a little girl who has lost a toy, Enna doesn't look up, just shakes her head......

Northwest of Auclide, Xiao Mozhu dragged his tired body, crossed the North Lan Territory, and returned to Shimo Village.

It used to be a quiet stone mill village, and from a distance, you could hear the sound of "clanging" metal knocking from somewhere, crisp as a bell.

Arriving at the blacksmith shop with heavy steps, Xiao Mozhu leaned against the door and stopped for a moment before walking in.

The blacksmith was busy in full swing, the tongs holding a red-hot metal bar, the hammer struck it again and again, and the anvil underneath made a muffled sound.

After seeing the guests return, the blacksmith did not say hello and continued to focus on the iron.

Xiaoice sat on the bench recliningly, holding the black charcoal-like table with one hand, supporting his little head, seemingly listless.

"Oh, it's back! Got her home safely? From time to time, staring at the blacksmith and looking at the hammered meteorite bar, Xiaoice asked casually.

Xiao Mozhu nodded in response, walked to the table and sat down, lying on the table and closing his eyes.

Seeing this, Xiaoice said: "You are also tired, you should take a good rest and be fully prepared to face Livita!" ”

I don't know if I heard Xiaoice's words, Xiao Mozhu fell asleep deeply, with a hint of peace of mind and a hint of remembrance.

On this night, the stone mill village did not sleep peacefully, and the sound of striking iron from the blacksmith shop did not stop until the early hours of the morning, when the blacksmith shop turned off.

The material of meteorite iron was a little more than expected, and under Xiaoice's instructions, the casting of the "weapon" was not carried out according to the original plan.

With a single blade, no lattice and no decoration, no polished body and no blade, the finished sword is pure, not fancy.

But unlike Fantie, which pursues sharpness and tenacity, the usefulness of this meteorite weapon is against the incomparably powerful alien demons, and it doesn't matter whether it is sharp or not, as long as its "Soul Breaking Power" is still there, it has achieved its goal.

While Xiao Mozhu was still asleep, Xiaoice had carefully tested the "Broken Spirit Power" of the Meteoric Iron Sword, and the perfect fusion of the Meteorite Iron Material and the Broken Spirit Short Sword made the Meteoric Iron Sword the strongest "God" sword!

Nodding with satisfaction, Xiaoice didn't say anything to Blacksmith Suo, after all, the two also don't understand the language, when Blacksmith Suo tidied up the house and returned to his bedroom to sleep, Xiaoice looked at the darkness outside the house, bored, dipped the iron sword with a rag with water, wiped it over and over again, until the residue on it was cleaned up.

Whether it is based on human aesthetics or for Xiaoice, the meteoric iron sword has nothing to do with "beauty" at all, I am afraid that even if it is thrown in the garbage heap, except for the scavengers, it will be picked up, and passers-by will think that it is just a scrap iron......

There was a flush in the dark gray, and there was nothing surprising about this Meteorite Sword when you looked left and right.

In the dead of night, the waterfall is still extremely cold, and the snow and wind are falling on this small village at the same time, and the weather seems to be even colder.

Today, it has been more than a month since Xiao Mozhu left Jiuyan, that is to say, You Xiaoyun has been sleeping in the cold pool of Xuelian Peak for more than a month......

"Ahem!"

With a cough, there was a sound of talking outside the house, and the blacksmith was muttering something to someone.

Xiao Mozhu and Xiaoice woke up at the same time, and at the table in the blacksmith shop, the two looked at each other, one confused and the other stunned.

The sky was a little brighter, it was already early in the morning, and what woke up Xiao Mozhu and the others was the arrival of someone outside the blacksmith shop.

According to his personal habit, he got up early, went to the village stream to pick up water, and walked through the outhouse very carefully not disturbing the two people who were asleep on the table, but when he came back, there was a tall man standing outside the blacksmith shop, so there was the voice of the blacksmith asking.

This visitor came differently from Xiao Mozhu and Xiaoice, not for business, nor for the blacksmith, plus he was wearing a black cloak that wrapped his whole body, he looked strange, in short, he didn't look like a good person, so the blacksmith's questioning voice was not very friendly.

The man in black didn't say anything, I don't know if he didn't want to answer, or if he didn't understand what the lame man said, but he just looked into the blacksmith shop.

"You're here?"

Just as Suo Cripple was about to fire at this unknown person, from behind him, footsteps came from the outhouse of the blacksmith shop, and Xiao Mozhu and Xiaoice walked out at the same time.

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