"What's wrong?" Seeing the old appraiser's excited look, Tracy and Li Fanxi glanced at each other in surprise, walked over quickly, and asked in unison.

However, the words of the two auction house directors were directly ignored by the old appraiser.

The old man didn't even raise his eyelids, he just looked at the demonic sword in his hand in fascination, and muttered, "A masterpiece, definitely a masterpiece!"

"Master Rook," Tracy walked over to the old appraiser, staring at the demonic sword in his hand in confusion, and asked, "The masterpiece you are talking about, is this sword?"

"Of course!" Chief Weapons Appraiser Rook glanced at her faintly, "Not this sword or what?"

Master Rook, the chief appraiser of the Golden Skull Auction House, is not only sharp-eyed, experienced, but also has a very high status. At the beginning, a great elder of the Golden Skull Chamber of Commerce personally went out to beg for it and begged for it before inviting him to the auction house.

And Rook is not in vain. During his years at the Lulian branch, no appraiser could challenge him for the position of chief weapons appraiser.

But as long as he has a weapon in his hand, there will definitely be no mistake. If he says it's good, it's going to be good. He said that if it is bad, even if 10,000 appraisers say yes, then there must be a problem. This is already one of the iron laws that have been confirmed by countless facts in the Golden Skull auction house.

For Luke, Tracy and Li Fanxi have absolute trust. No matter how difficult this taciturn and eccentric old man is, the two have always been respectful.

Therefore, although he was given a blank look by Luke, Tracy was not angry, but became strongly interested in the demonic sword in his hand.

What kind of sword can make Master Rook, who has always been like a stone, so excited?

Tracy is confident in her vision. She was absolutely sure that the sword was one of the Arctic snow from Johnson's weapons store, the largest in Muney City.

There are a total of six of these swords from Johnson's weapons store, and they were originally intended to be all made into ice-type demonic swords. However, because the magic pattern master who painted the magic for Johnson's weapons shop actually only completed three and left due to urgency, there are still three that have not been inscribed with magic patterns.

And the one in front of him is the last one left in Johnson's weapons shop. Just the other day, Tracy saw it in the weapons shop.

From the sword itself, it was absolutely impossible to arouse Rook's amazement. Then, there is only one remaining possibility, that is, the magic pattern on this sword, which was supposed to be a tabula rasa, is strange!

"Master Luke," Li Fanxi lowered his posture and asked respectfully, "This sword." Is there anything special about it?"

Luke nodded and said slowly, "Look." ”

After speaking, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly.

If before he was just an old man who was about to become old and dizzy, then now he is like a lion who has woken up from a deep sleep.

With a sharp fluctuation of fighting qi, four circular fiery red battle rings. Emerge from the feet of the old man. Different from the ring-shaped battle rings of ordinary knights, each of these four battle rings presents a lotus-like shape, and the petals bloom little by little, which is breathtaking.

And the old man standing in the lotus petals looked like a majestic god at this moment. makes people forget his age, and only feel an invisible coercion.

However, this coercion was only fleeting, and it worked with the old man's fighting spirit. The four lotus flowers shine brightly. It only rotated slowly and silently. One of them swam up along the old man's body. Like a streamer, it sank into the demonic sword.

"Brush!"

The battle ring was submerged into the sword. The people present heard a sharp whistle of breaking through the air, followed by a boom, and sawdust flew up. The thick and sturdy log workbench in front of the old man was silently cut in half like tofu and collapsed with a bang. ...,

In the room, there was silence.

After a long time, Tracy and Li Fanxi stared blankly at the sword in the old man's hand, and at the same time gasped.

Although everything happened between the stone, fire, and lightning, they who were standing next to Luke could not have seen the whole process very clearly.

At the moment when the old man's battle ring sank into the sword body, as the fighting qi was stimulated, the tip of the sword suddenly rose up a fiery red sword that was more than a foot long. And beyond the sword, there was also a faint flame light whip. The wooden table was broken just now, and he gently swung his sword, and the sword and light whip slashed across the table.

In fact, the demon pattern sword in the old man's hand was not even next to the table!

"Any idea what this is?"

Rook asked, squinting at Tracy.

Although Tracy was still a little dazed, she nodded quickly when she heard Luke's question.

As we all know, general longsword weapons are mainly characterized by sharpness and hardness. When inscribed with a magic pattern for these swords, the magic pattern master will also follow this weapon characteristics to design the magic pattern to increase the power of the weapon. Make it sharper and harder.

However, not all Magicians choose to increase their swords' attack power in the same way.

In fact, adding some soft attack methods to attack weapons such as one-handed swords will make the knight have more attack means when fighting.

And this sword in front of him is like this.

"Yes, that's a combination of hard and soft," Rook's eyes flickered as he stared at the sword, "Think about what your situation would be like if someone fought you with such a sword, and he slashed obliquely and forced you to resist." ”

Luke's words not only made Tracy's face change slightly, but even the group of knights next to him could not hide the horror in their eyes when they looked at each other.

In hand-to-hand combat with knights, the longsword is the most commonly used weapon. And in the confrontation with the long sword in hand, the hard-hitting parry and slashing are the most commonly used fighting methods.

Among the knights present, who did not grow up with a wooden sword and slash with his friends when he was a child? And who did not hone his swordsmanship every day, repeatedly practicing how to swing the opponent's long sword, how to parry, how to stir up the opponent's weapon, and how to slash?

Even standing here, everyone seems to be able to see the scene of swords and swords fighting each other in battle, and sparks are flying everywhere.

However, in that kind of scene, there is absolutely no such vicious weapon in front of you!

Just imagine it a little to know. When you use your own weapon to hold up the opponent's sword. In the next second, the whip of light would follow the sword body and land on his body.

Moreover, this light whip is transformed by the battle ring, and the magic pattern is bonus. Just by looking at the appearance of the heavy wooden table just now under the power of that whip, you can know how miserable it was to be whipped by the whip. It's better to say that the other party's strength is lower than your own, but if it's in the same strength or higher strength, it's simply looking for death.

The more you think about it. The more the crowd palpitated.

Although this weapon is not unhackable. But it can give people an advantage in battle. forced the opponent to run around, and did not dare to parry with the familiar block.

You can't think of any other adjective other than vicious.

Ivan and the others stared at Roy up and down, left, left and right, and looked at it for a while.

Roy only took out the sword this morning, and everyone didn't know what the mystery of the magic pattern in the sword was. It wasn't until now that they knew that this young master with a simple and sunny face. Got something like this.

"This kind of sword is so ruthless, if you don't know it in advance, you really have to suffer a big loss. Jesse whispered.

"The sword is a rigid straight line attack, and the light whip extended by the sword body is a soft arc attack," Aguchi said, "When attacking, as long as you master it well, you can send out two attacks with a time difference between one and the other, such things." Whoever meets is unlucky. ”...,

"I think," said Ivan, "the most important thing is that the whip is not yet physical. ”

Hearing Ivan's words, everyone nodded.

Ivan's words hit the nail on the head. You know, ordinary whip weapons are far more difficult to practice than long swords. It is not uncommon for beginners to swing the whip out, and the whip wraps around the branches, whips themselves on themselves, and even trips themselves over a big fight. And this light whip. But it is formed by stimulating the magic pattern through guò fighting spirit. Not only is there no entity. And the above situations can be avoided by retracting and releasing freely. This is the most exciting thing about this sword.

Several elves stood in the crowd. Look at each other. They are creatures born of plant evolution in nature, and compared to humans who have the blood of the weak and the strong, they are more gentle and honest, and they do not have as many flowery intestines as humans. Naturally, the acceptance of this type of weapon is also low.

"Young Master, this is too bad, isn't it?" The medicine lady Philomena was dressed in a wide white robe, but the delicate curves loomed under the soft robe.

When it was discovered that everyone else was respectfully addressing Young Master Roy, Philomena did not hesitate to take the lead in addressing Roy the morning after arriving at the manor.

They were saved from the pain by Roy, and they were greatly gracious enough not to be pedantic enough to struggle with a single title. Of course, this does not mean that the spirits, who worship freedom and equality, will become servants or slaves of any one. In terms of personality, they and Roy are equals.

And this kind of equal and harmonious atmosphere was originally unique to the Green Tower Manor, so although it was called Young Master Roy, in the hearts of the elves, it was not so much a boundary of identity as a kind nickname.

Hearing the words of the medicine girl, Ivan and Sanjie looked at each other. Miki kept her head down and didn't say anything.

Injure?

For this young master, this is not a loss!

If you've ever seen how he slaughtered the bandits and Viscount Wenger's guard, you'd probably think that he was just too upright to design such a weapon.

Everyone turned their heads to each other and talked about it.

Tracy glanced back at Roy, who was silently drinking coffee and looking like he was sitting on the Diaoyutai platform, thoughtfully.

Compared to the knights, she values and understands the difficulty of achieving a soft attack magic pattern.

Although she had heard of it before, it was the first time she had seen this kind of magic pattern in kind. Moreover, the whip of light, both in length and sharpness, was beyond her imagination. Looking at the sword, you can know that this magic pattern is at least a third-level damage, and the attack bonus is more than 200%.

With these two points alone, this sword has surpassed the original three Arctic snow that have been painted in Johnson's weapons shop. At least at the level of six stars.

Tracy was thinking about it when Master Ruke's voice came from her ears again: "It's more than that"

She looked up in surprise, only to see that Rook was looking at Roy with interest, and Roy was looking at him, and after the two smiled at each other, Rook turned sharply and stabbed his sword like lightning into an iron doll in the corner behind him to identify and test weapons.

This sword Luke exerted all his strength, and the four fire lotus-like battle rings swirled, all of which sank into the demon pattern sword body. A blinding light suddenly shone brightly. Under the cover of this light, six fiery red swords shot out, and in a series of rapid sounds, all of them sank into the iron puppet's chest and abdomen.

Tracy was stupid, Li Fanxi was stupid, and Philomena and the others on the side were even more stunned and crazy.

No one thought of it. In this sword, there is still such a means hidden.

No, that's a lack of morality!

"Good sword!" In the dead silence, Luke lovingly wiped the blade of the sword with his sleeve and said to himself: "The knight's fair mercy is not reserved for the enemy. On the battlefield. A sword that can kill is the best sword. Otherwise, just wait for your own tombstone to be engraved with nobility. "...," my appraisal is seven stars. The old man handed the sword to Tracy, whispered it in her ear, and then nodded to Roy and walked out of the room.

Until the old man's footsteps were far away, everyone in the room was still immersed in a dead silence.

Only Roy's heart was beaming.

Let's be honest. He had put a lot of thought into this sword, but due to the limitations of his own magic power and materials, he could only engrave magic patterns below level four. Therefore, he chose the magic pattern of a sixth-level demonic beast [Meteor Night Stalk] as the main magic pattern of this sword.

Meteor Night Owl is known for its fast flight speed, fiery red body during battle, and its feathers are as hard as steel. It is an extremely difficult magical beast. Hence the name Meteor. It's because it's fighting. A light whip resembling a meteor but sharper than a blade will appear on the tail.

Roy is in a desperate situation. I have captured two meteor night owls, and I know how powerful this light tail is. This time, I will use it on this five-star sword. However, just a magic pattern is obviously not enough. He also used the blank space on the edge of the long sword to draw six white fish arrow patterns.

In his opinion, this sword is no problem to be rated six stars, but if it is to be rated seven stars, it is a bit reluctant. After all, the material of this sword is only five stars. Although the magic pattern has added some unguardable attack methods, if you really meet the seven-star magic pattern sword, I am afraid that it is not an opponent.

But he didn't expect that the chief appraiser would be so good, not only gave such a high evaluation, but also directly rated the sword to the seventh level.

This is legendary!

Although it is only an entry into a Legendary-level weapon, it is also much more expensive than a six-star weapon.

The Green Tower Manor has to eat. Buying horses, buying food, buying weapons and equipment, which one doesn't cost money? This old man is simply a charcoal in the snow!

If it weren't for the mask, everyone was afraid that they would immediately find out that this young master was almost stupid with a smile.

It took a long time for everyone to come back to their senses. Ivan and Sanjie laughed, and Karenic and the two servants were stunned. Several elven hunters turned white.

I've seen a lot of black-hearted guys, but I've never seen the young master so black!

Is this still a knight's sword?!As soon as I go out, I'm afraid that I will be scolded by the upright knight immediately!

Li Fanxi was about to say something to Tracy, but found that his top boss had something wrong with his expression, as if he had heard something unbelievable, and he was in a trance.

This is something Li Fanxi has never seen since he met Tracy.

"Miss Tracy. Li Fanxi said in a low voice: "Are you okay?"

Tracy came to her senses, shook her head, and looked at Roy. Seeing her return to normal, Li Fanxi breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't know that at this moment, in Tracy's heart, it was like turning over the river and the sea.

Just now, when the chief appraiser Luke handed the sword to her, he only said two words in her ear.

Lone wolf ......

ps：

1. Luke is an important person.

Second, there are too many words in the fandom competition, and I can't see it at all. The awards were postponed to the 11th.

Three, more than 10,000 can't be sent, so it's separated, and there is a chapter later.

In April and September, rise up and rush to the list. Regardless of grades. Just to cheer up. Blow the rallying horn first. Long live the bandits......