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"Why? Is there a lack of casting materials?" Lin Tian asked curiously.

Rowling nodded, shook her head again, and said: "It can also be said that every good sword should be unique, so the materials it requires are not easy to find, and it does take some time for the swordsmith to find good materials." ”

"Well, I agree with you, every good sword is unique, not only because of the special material, but also because of the different environments in which it is minted each time. Lin Tian agreed.

"The material is only one aspect, and the forger of Xinmoor is not here, he went to find new materials, this is not the most troublesome, the most troublesome thing is that the weapon cast by the blood clan must be carved with witch charms, so as to deal with other blood clans, the more powerful the witch spell, the more difficult it is to depict, so it will take a year or even a year for a good sword to be finally cast. ”

Luo Lin looked at Lin Tian and said, a little embarrassed in her words, after all, she failed to meet Lin Tian's request.

"Lin Tian, what he said is right, the weapon forged by the blood clan needs to be integrated into the witch spell, so that it can kill and injure the blood clan, you see that the dagger behind the little girl is not, that is the weapon that is integrated with the witch spell. Sword Spirit suddenly said in his mind.

"Then you didn't say it earlier. Lin Tian despised this guy very much, and he said that he was a veteran before, and he actually forgot such an important matter.

"Well, this, although this king is a veteran, he is not young, and it is normal to have intermittent amnesia occasionally. The sword spirit snorted a few times, and said with a dead face.

Lin Tian gave it a middle finger in his mind: "I don't think you're suffering from intermittent amnesia, but acute transient mental disorder." ”

"Acute transient mental disorder? what is that?" the sword spirit asked, puzzled, and asked seriously.

"Intermittent psychosis. Lin Tian said helplessly, the old guy thousands of years ago, sure enough, the generation gap is not ordinarily big.

"This king doesn't have the same knowledge as you, since you can't cast, this king is going to sleep back, you talk slowly. Sword Spirit said irresponsibly, and then there was no sound.

Lin Tian despised it again, and woke up others, but he fell asleep himself, is there still a royal law?

Seeing that Lin Tian had not spoken, Luo Lin thought that Lin Tian was unhappy, she hesitated for a moment and said, "Although you can't forge weapons, there is an arsenal here at the Crown Bar, I can take you to see it, if there is a suitable one, you can use it first." ”

"Arsenal, let's go. Lin Tian was overjoyed and hurriedly urged.

As soon as they had eaten half of the breakfast, the three of them left again, and then the hall was like an explosion, and the blood clan talked excitedly, and the topic was naturally Lin Tian.

Lin Tian had already followed Rowling and Rhea to the door of a warehouse, which was deeper than a speakeasy, and was already the second floor underground.

Rowling entered a string of passwords by the door, and with a click, the warehouse door slowly opened, and Lin Tian walked in and found that the warehouse was the size of a basketball court.

There are many shelves in the warehouse, on which are placed all kinds of cold weapons, greatswords, greatswords, hammers, shields, daggers, and even metal armor. However, there is a layer of dust on these weapons, and it seems that no one has used them for a long time.

"These are all weapons captured from the enemy, and the better ones are stored here, but few people use them, so they have never been touched. Rowling explained.

Lin Tian glanced at it and saw that there were indeed scratches on these weapons and equipment, but he looked at it, but in the end he shook his head and didn't look at it.

These weapons are sharper than ordinary swords, and Lin Tian can sense that there is a strange energy in these weapons, which is probably the magic energy that the sword spirit said.

However, these witch spell energies are useless to ordinary people, and they are also ineffective against ancient warriors, they can only be used against the blood clan, and their energy level is too low.

Lin Tian didn't have many weapons, but each of them was the best, the Purple Flame Golden Sword was the best, the Demon Sword Muramasa, the Soul Devouring Blade and the King's Sword were secondary, and the energy levels of these four were also ridiculously high, compared to the weapons here, these were the best Haoyue, and the weapons here were not as good as the stars.

Even the two black daggers in Rowling's hands were much better than the weapons here. But think about it, if it was a good thing, it would have been used a long time ago.

"If Brother Tian is not satisfied, there is still one inside. Seeing Lin Tian shaking his head, Leia couldn't help but remind.

Lin Tian continued to walk inside, and suddenly stopped in front of a shelf, Rowling looked at the things on the shelf, and said strangely, "Are you more interested in hot weapons?"

Rowling was right, there were hot weapons on the front shelf, but not modern rifles or machine guns, but some old-looking revolvers.

These revolvers are dark silver in color, have a golden pattern on the body, and are larger than ordinary revolvers. Lin Tian remembered that the caliber of the M500 revolver was 12.7 mm, and due to the large size of the M500 bullet, it could only hold five bullets, but the power was also amazing, and it was said to be twice as large as the famous "Desert Eagle", known as the "Hand Cannon".

However, the caliber of the revolver in front of him is larger than the M500, and as for how powerful it is, it is estimated that only the blood clan knows.

"This kind of revolver is called a hunter, because the body and bullets have been specially treated, so it can kill and injure the blood clan from a long distance, especially hitting the heart of the blood clan, which is basically a one-hit kill. Rhea explained.

"You don't need such a good weapon, if I'm not mistaken, the method of making bullets must have been lost, so they can only be an item on display in a museum. Lin Tian guessed.

"You guessed it, the method of making bullets is so complicated that until now, the elders have not been able to restore this ancient craft. Rowling felt a little regretful, a good weapon, it should have shined in battle, but now it can only lie quietly here until everyone slowly forgets about it.

After looking at it for half a circle, except for this revolver that can be slightly eye-catching, there is nothing else that makes people shine, Lin Tian didn't bother to leave, and directly turned on the super perspective, and the vision covered the entire warehouse.

For good weapons, Lin Tian has his own standard, and this standard is the Purple Flame Golden Sword, of course, a little worse, it can't be worse than the Demon Sword Muramasa, the King's Sword and the like.

After reading it, Lin Tian was disappointed, and then he laughed at himself, if there is a weapon of the level of the King's Sword in the warehouse, it will be his turn?

"Forget it, I won't look at it anymore, I'll talk about weapons later. Lin Tian said with some disappointment.

Rowling and Rhea were also ashamed, but they couldn't help it, there was nothing they could do, there was nothing they could do in the warehouse.

The three of them turned around and were about to go out, when the voice of the sword spirit suddenly sounded in Lin Tian's mind: "Boy, wait a minute......"