Chapter 135: The Sword of the King Sent to the Door Up

"You...... How did you end up on board? Elle Curtis looked at the unfamiliar and familiar face in front of him, squinted his eyes and thought for half a minute before he recognized that it was Shen Yan! The expression was as if he had seen a ghost.

Shen Yan changed his appearance, because both the man in black and the Silver Moon Goddess Fang knew his accurate appearance, which would become his most obvious flaw before he was about to start the operation.

In ancient times, people who wanted to change their appearance often made a cruel stab on their face, put a soldering iron, pierced one eye, and pointed pockmarks at a hot oil pan, etc. - that was not a change but a disfigurement. Shen Yan can't be so self-conscious, besides, he has seen a lot of modern plastic surgery, and he knows a little bit about the principle. It may seem scary to say, but a very thin wire that pulls the facial muscles slightly on the inside can give the face a completely different appearance, which is enough to change everything.

If you want to achieve this, others need surgery, but Shen Yan has Penny, and he doesn't even need the process to change his face.

"If I don't come, what will happen next? Watching you bring a horde of spies back to Green Horn? Shen Yan said sarcastically, Curtis's expression became sarcastic.

Even if he was a straw bale, more than twenty days on the ship was enough for him to notice that something was wrong. Curtis also wanted to use the tricks he was good at to win over some people - like selling good, picking up girls and the like - but what he didn't expect was that the boat was almost full of spies!

There's a force behind everyone, and who would be co-opted by a bankrupt theater owner?

Even a woman will only go to his bed, not to his boat.

Shen Yan shook his head, frivolity is not a bad thing...... When the high-level people of Green Horn Bay stay together, they are also very frivolous, and everyone is like a group of prodigals who are at the bottom of society...... It's how they get along with each other in an intimate relationship. But people can be frivolous, but they can't just be frivolous.

Shen Yan originally thought that Curtis would grow up after this exercise, but now it seems that it is not for nothing that he can't get along in the royal capital.

"Forget it...... Shen Yan shook his head, "Come in!" He raised his voice.

It was the wolf-eyed boy named Matthew who came in, and after he came in, he stood in front of Shen Yan and told them about their experience of going to Stormhaven from beginning to end. Matthew's memory is excellent, and the narrative does not leave any detail out...... Including the fact that a certain bard was busy in the middle of the night, he said it carefully, and Curtis was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the floor to get into!

He can fool Matthew into finding a woman for work, but can he fool Shen Yan?

After the boy finished speaking, Shen Yan looked at Curtis expressionlessly, and looked at him without embarrassment! This reminded Shen Yan of what Ni Yun said to him by chance, a man can spend, but if he can't control his crotch, his achievements in life will be limited! Of course, Ni Yun didn't hint at what he did, but just taught him some political wisdom, which Shen Yan always remembered.

But fortunately, Shen Yan originally had two sets of plans - although Curtis failed to complete Plan A, he did a good job of Plan B - he performed the image of a "straw bag" deep into the soul, and successfully "confused" the big shots in Stormhaven.

"Curtis, after handing over the ship and supplies to Green Horn. You...... Let's go back to the Dakhla Theatre and I'll invest some money to buy shares. "Curtis and Curtis had to work together in a different way. Regardless of Curtis's abilities, a man like him must not stay in Green Horn, which would pollute the air there.

"I see." Curtis left in a huff.

"Sage ......" The wolf-eyed boy was a little worried.

Shen Yan spoke highly of Ma Xiu, and even considered raising this child himself. In a letter to Omar, he asked Omar to help him teach him something. Several children, such as Matthew and Nikita, have been secretly designated as the leaders of the next generation, and will gradually become the personal disciples of several people.

"Don't worry, your teacher prefers to live in the city, and the kind of country place like Green Horn will drive him crazy...... Alright, now tell me about the Temple forces in Stormwind and the orphans I asked you to investigate......"

*****

"It's him!"

When all the crew members were called into the cabin, they couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive when they saw Shen Yan sitting behind the table with his eyes closed. Who would have thought that the young man who jumped up and down during the day would actually transform into a new captain who kicked Curtis away!

However, these are not ordinary people, they are accustomed to observing the environment, so it is easy to find that the table is actually the sailing table weighing hundreds of pounds placed in the captain's room, and I don't know how to move it. What's even more attractive is the pitch-black wooden box on the table, which is one meter three or four long and about thirty centimeters wide, exuding a mysterious atmosphere throughout the body.

The box itself is very old, and there is a line of text engraved on the front with Yin script, which is mottled and damaged, which is even more old.

In particular, there were few people present who recognized that line of text......

"It's an ancient elf!" Suddenly, an excited voice said, and everyone looked back to see that it was someone from the Elven Temple who had just entered. After they casually took on someone else's identity and got on the ship, they directly occupied Curtis's captain's room, never interacted with anyone, and were always domineering.

"What is written?"

"I'll try to see," said the elf excitedly, leaning over and almost leaning over to the box to make out it, "take... Hold... This ...... Sword, ...... in the back"

"Whoever wields this sword reigns over the world." The sudden sound scared everyone! The elf who read the text hid at the door with a "whoosh", only to find that it was Shen Yan who was sitting behind the table talking. But she thought about it, and that paragraph seemed to mean exactly that. "Do you know the Ancient Elven Script?"

"Of course," Shen Yan leaned forward, his elbows propped up on the table, his fingers crossed. "Isn't the purpose of your coming to this ship for the Sword of Kings?" He lifted the lid directly, "Now it's in front of you!" Any thoughts? ”

*****

Shocked, surprised, panicked!

If someone told you that a secret treasure that was the attention of the whole world suddenly appeared in front of you, would you believe it?

I'm afraid the first thing that comes to mind is questioning!

However, when these spies saw the sword in the box, they were all speechless in surprise - you can think that the "sword of the king" does not exist - but from the moment they saw the sword in the box, everyone thought that if there really was a sword of the king, then it should be like this.

The sword placed in the box is a typical big sword, and the appearance has the shadow of a seven-eight-point imperial sword. It looks a little shabby, not to mention that there are no gems on it, and even the workmanship is a little rough, the steel is not pure enough, and the gauntlets are cast in bronze...... If you change places, it is probably an ordinary great sword made by some country blacksmith and worth fifty coppers.

But everyone present, with a little bit of culture, can think of it - if this sword really has a history of seven or eight hundred years, in terms of forging technology and metallurgy at that time, this sword may be the pinnacle of that time!

And the heavy and solemn temperament carried by the sword is very different from ordinary weapons, and it is definitely from the hands of masters!

Shen Yan wasn't worried that no one would know the goods, because this sword was originally adjusted according to another real king's sword - of course not Artoria's - when that sword was raised, only the otaku would kneel;

It can't be the exaggerated shape of Frost Sorrow, imagine this scene - when the king puts his sword on the shoulder of his loyal subordinate and prepares to canonize him as a nobleman, he accidentally stabs his subordinate to death by a fork in the sword......

The real sword of the king should be upright, fair, calm, and subtle, as for whether it is gorgeous or not, it is a matter of personal preference, and it has nothing to do with the king.