Chapter 154: Broken Sword
"As for the jackpot, of course there is, after all, it is a challenge from my side. ”
As he spoke, Elou took a brooch from his chest and threw it directly on the tray in the hand of the waiter beside him, clanging.
Except for a sapphire the size of a mung bean, the material is not even silver, but steel that shimmers with cold light, which looks a little rough.
"This little thing is a magic item that can cast a primary toxin relief spell every three days. Ordinary poisonous mist, snake venom and so on can be removed.
For the brave man with a sword, with it, it is possible to avoid the threat of many villains and fight bravely and fearlessly. ”
This brooch was actually the trophy he had taken from a barbarian leader, and if it was sold, it would be able to sell for about sixty or seventy gold coins, which was not a small amount of money even for him, the future viscount, and for Luo Ming, it was almost equivalent to the total income of a knight for a year.
However, in order to save his face a little, Eyro decided to take out the brooch, at least to make others feel that he was straightforward, generous, and generous.
"Okay, then, I'll take on the challenge. ”
As Luo Ming said this, the attendant handed him a practice sword.
Elo said loudly, "My practice sword is made of dark gray iron from the mountains, and it is a little heavy. Hurry up and familiarize yourself with the sword, and don't play it out of order because of rustiness later.
In that case, I will not be able to win. ”
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Princess Victoria watched the scene from a short distance, and although her face was very calm, her fingers clutching the wine glass were already a little white.
At her own banquet, not only did someone stir up trouble, but she also had to cheat in a duel, which made her instinctively angry.
If you say it in general, this can be regarded as a provocation to the future ruler of the principality!
Even if she didn't mention this kind of big hat, what was going to happen next made her a little worried.
Young masters are all arrogant, if they defeat normally, it's fine, if Luo Ming accidentally fails because of the other party's cheating, he will definitely be furious...... Who knows what revenge this guy will do?
This guy is unfathomable, and even he can't easily see through it, maybe he can really be ruthless. In case the boy of the Bagration family is "accidentally killed", if he dies in Brandon, he can go away, but as the landlord here in Brandon, he will have to get into trouble and help deal with the aftermath.
Please, I hope you're as smart as you've always been, and you must see through this trick, but don't make a big mess for me!
She silently prayed to the goddess of the spring—although the princess, who was a high-ranking official of the Principality and still had divine blood flowing through her body, knew very well that the goddess would not hear her hasty prayers at all, let alone help her.
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"Dark Gray Iron ......" Aya's voice suddenly sounded, "Be careful, Luo Ming." I remember that this kind of iron was cheaper, but it was more brittle, and the sword used to make consumables was not distressing at all...... But this guy is not poor, and he actually carries a sword of this material? ”
"Don't worry, I expected this kind of thing. ”
Silently reciting a sentence in his heart, Luo Ming still smiled on the surface and took the practice sword.
It was a little more than half a pound heavier than an ordinary sword, but it didn't have much of a detrimental effect on Luo Ming - with his current physical strength, he could wield even a German two-handed broadsword with a length of nearly two meters, and even carve that thing on food.
However, quality is more important than weight.
He once heard that someone bought an antique sword for thousands of dollars on the Internet, only to cut two finger-thick wooden sticks and simply break it...... That guy is really depressed, I hope I don't encounter this kind of thing casually.
Thinking like this, Luo Ming held his sword horizontally in front of him and tapped lightly with his left hand.
Suddenly, a crisp and pleasant voice sounded.
The second master used to play the sword and sing loudly, and Luo Ming at that time specifically begged her to teach this skill, and now it is just right to use.
Then, Luo Ming flicked it a few more times, and his voice changed...... Although the sound of the voice was pleasant, and he could even faintly hear the tune from it, he was already vaguely aware of the anomaly.
If I had to say anything, it was like a beautiful piece of music mixed in with the sound of someone squeaking and eating potato chips.
"I think it's better to change the sword, you see-"
As he spoke, Luo Ming seemed to inadvertently wave a sword flower.
Like a cold light bursting, snowflakes are flying in the sky in March, shining like the Milky Way hanging and falling into the nine heavens.
Before the onlookers could make a cheering sound, they saw a cold light swirl and fall to the side.
And Luo Ming's sword flower ended here, and looking at the sword in his hand, only half of it was left.
"It's dark gray iron, but it's too fragile......
Have you not taken good care of it, checked it, or have you been treating it rudely and never using it?"
Saying that, Luo Ming deliberately made an indignant look: "What if it breaks off in the duel?"
Answer me, are you, as a member of the Bagrati family, so contemptuous of weapons, or do you deliberately want me to make a fool of myself here?
Either way, I'd say I don't expect much from your character or martial arts. ”
"Damn fellow...... I'm sorry, I'm not talking about you, it's just that my squire is lazy again.
I'm really sorry, or we'll fight again another day......"
Although his plot was exposed, Eylo still pretended to be innocent as much as possible, cursing his subordinate for not taking care of his weapons seriously, and apologizing to Luo Ming.
Although he was born into the Bagration family, which is full of muscles in his head, does he rarely have a lot of brain capacity?
Luo Ming thought maliciously: "It's just right, let's use you as a stepping stone for me! Who told you to hit my hand?"
I just don't know if this guy will lose his mind and become as arrogant and brainless as his ancestors when he is thoroughly enraged?
So, Luo Ming didn't pay attention to him, but walked straight over, and-
Pick up the broken tip of the sword, which was just the length of a palm.
"It seems that this paragraph has not been manipulated, but think about it, this kind of hands and feet don't need to be repeated too many times, otherwise it will be easier to expose......"
"What are you talking about, I didn't do anything-"
"It's okay!" Luo Ming laughed out loud, "Whether you do it or not, I don't really care that much."
Let me use this severed sword to fight you!"