Turning the corner of another corridor, Mad Dog stretched his waist and looked at his sister lazily: "Lusha, why haven't you arrived yet?"

"Ah, that's it. Lutha hurriedly said, "Just turn another corner." ”

"This corridor in Frost Castle is terrifyingly large. Cereya muttered dissatisfiedly, "What did Morse tell us to do, he didn't explain at all?"

"That...... I don't know. Lusa hesitated, "Maybe I'm interested in the Stabbing Sword and the Nether Iron Shield." So ......"

"I think that's more than that. Glancing at the heavy shield on the knight's back, Mad Dog dodged the oncoming patrol soldier sideways: "The last time we met, we were to give us weapons so that we could send us to the eastern outpost." This time, most of the time, he wanted to send something and encourage us to go on our way - look, he'll definitely have to mention this in a moment. ”

"Don't think of other people like that. The knight glared at the mad dog dissatisfied: "He also gave the weapon with good intentions, and he doesn't owe you anything at all." ”

"Don't mention this to me. Don't owe me?" Seresya glared back with the same eyes: "Lao Tzu hasn't settled accounts with him yet! The dragon knight smashed the shield and broke it directly! Because of this, he almost killed Lao Tzu. ”

"Don't rely on others, there's nothing wrong with that long sword. The knight said impatiently, "If you eat it for a while, any long sword will break." Don't mention this to anyone for a while, keep your mouth shut. ”

"Yo, knights have learned to command people? Unfortunately, mad dogs don't eat a set. Mad Dog replied sharply: "Whether to mention this matter or not depends entirely on my mood." You don't care about me, don't take yourself too seriously. ”

"You quarrel with me at every opportunity, don't you?" the knight sighed and turned his head back: "Okay, I'm too lazy to argue with you." ”

"Of course, if I don't quarrel with you, who will I quarrel with? Lucina is not here, and you are the only one left who can quarrel. Mad Dog immediately came up with his own set of theories: "If you quarrel from time to time, your brain will be rigid." And arguments help to strengthen emotional ......"

"Alright, shut up. The knight was visibly impatient: "I don't see how it can enhance the relationship. ”

"Cut. Mad Dog pouted: "I quarrel with you because I can afford you, I don't understand this?"

"I don't understand, and I'm too lazy to understand. The knight's tone was tired: "Unlike you, I'm not good at lip service. ”

With a dry cough, the mad dog grinned in satisfaction: "Civilized people, of course those who can move their mouths don't do it." But I'm really embarrassed to hear you praise me like that. ”

"I didn't praise you for your ......," the knight's tone became more and more helpless. Just as he seemed to want to say something, the silent Lusha stopped and lowered her hood slightly: "Here it is, this is it." ”

Lusha tapped lightly on the door, and Morse quickly responded, opening the door with a beaming face.

A moment later.

"Hmm...... Good stuff, good stuff. Muttering continuously, Morse's eyes lit up and he stroked the hilt of the sword: "Look at this pattern...... I really don't know how to deal with it when quenching. ”

"Damn, how long do you have to watch?" Mad Dog was already impatient: "It's been grinding for a long time, it's just a waste of Lao Tzu's time." ”

"Don't worry, don't worry. The boss took a big sip of wine, still looking at the weapon obsessively: "Do you want to know the material of this stabbing sword?"

"I don't want to, you pay me back quickly. Mad Dog stretched out his hand, but Morse hurriedly blocked it: "Wait, let me take a look - this is Eurasian steel, an extremely rare material, I haven't even seen it." Some blacksmiths dream all their lives to be able to hold Eurasian steel weapons in their hands......"

Then how do you recognize it as Eurasian Steel, and you will die if you don't brag about it?" "Oh, then you've made your dream come true." Thinking of this, Mad Dog went to grab the stabbing sword again: "Hurry up and return Lao Tzu." ”

"Hey, young man, why are you in a hurry?" Morse clenched the hilt of his sword and didn't let go: "Please, what's wrong with showing me a little longer?

"The knight's shield is rarer, you go to see him. Mad Dog's strength eventually prevailed, and he managed to snatch the sword back into his waist.

"Hey...... I haven't finished reading this pattern yet. Morse's expression was regretful: "This is definitely not forged by ordinary people." ”

"What about nonsense?" Mad Dog grabbed a bottle of beer impatiently: "Besides, you've been watching it for a quarter of an hour!

"Brother, didn't you say you wouldn't drink these days?" Lusha hugged the bottle and looked at the mad dog uneasily.

"Ah...... It seems to have been said. Mad Dog choked on his throat and put down his beer: "Forget it, don't drink it - knight, where's my flask?"

"How many times have I told you, and I don't have time to buy it for you?" the knight sighed heavily, "Mr. Morse, have you heard of the technique of forging Nether Iron?"

"Haven't heard of it. Morse shook his head: "The Eurasian Empire did not succeed in invading the Permafrost, so the forging technology of Nether Iron did not come in. ”

"That's what happened...... "Looking at the shield on the table, the knight obviously regretted something: "It's a pity, I thought you could know something." ”

"I really want to see this blacksmith who can inscribe runes on the nether iron. Morse took a big sip of beer and stroked his gray beard: "Hmm...... And it's incredible that Nether Iron can be so light. ”

"It's only light for Nether Iron. The knight complained, "It's good that it's a semi-oval shield, not a square shield." Otherwise, you won't be able to use a long sword at all. ”

"That's true, the Great Fang Shield will affect the power of the long sword. It also affects the field of vision. The blacksmith nodded, and suddenly slapped his head, "Oh yes, Lusa—give it, your gun." ”

Pushing the four pistols to Lusa, Morse boasted triumphantly, "Just before you get back." Now their lethality has been made a notch stronger. ”

"Huh, so fast?" Lusha's expression was surprised as she took the pistol, "When I left, you were still disassembling ......"

"Not soon. Morse shook his head: "Look, I deliberately asked you to come down in half an hour, didn't I? ”

"Speaking of which, I remembered. Mad Dog narrowed his eyes and pinched the hilt of his sword: "Can you give me some high-explosive steam pipes? ”

"Oh, I heard Lusa about it. Absolutely. Morse laughed and opened another bottle of wine, "Is there anything else you need?" Mays ordered me to provide you with all the weapons you need. ”

"Yo, so generous?" Selesa straightened up with interest, "That's right, you see, now that I'm using my bayone, I can't block many attacks." So you have to find an off-hand weapon to block - can you give a recommendation? ”

"Off-hand weapon...... Morse hesitated for a moment, then smiled: "No problem." I just don't know if you can handle it. ”

"What's so mysterious?" staring at Morse, the mad dog smacked in his mouth: "Don't make gimmicks, show it and see if it's true or not." ”

"Don't worry. Morse picked up the bottle and said proudly, "This is a weapon given to me by an old friend, but unfortunately I have never been proficient in combat." If you can use it, it doesn't hurt to give it to you. ”

"What the hell is it that sells less?" Mad Dog became more and more interested.

"You...... Ever heard of parrying daggers?" Morse straightened up, staring at Seresa.