Chapter 38: The Dwarf's Sword
Victor on one side sighed, and only after he and Benjamin had gone away did he whisper beside him:
"Didn't you spend your money in vain? I don't think your potion might be of any use at all!"
Benjamin, however, had a nonchalant expression. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
He shrugged his shoulders and said to Victor on the side:
"Really?" he shook the bottle in his hand, "I think it's pretty good." Maybe it will be useful when it matters most. β
Victor naturally knew about Benjamin's family background, and for the Ludwig family, even if they were not in status, their money was enough.
These three gold gallons are simply not enough to see.
So Victor also chose to remain silent and began to take Benjamin to buy the items on the list on the black market.
"By the way, Benjamin, you know, we actually have a little hotel in our school. That, you can go there at night. β
Benjamin was stunned first, he held the Indian god oil in his hand and looked at Victor.
"I, can't I be in the dormitory?"
Seeing that Benjamin spoke so calmly and openly, Victor showed a strange expression. He really didn't expect Benjamin to be so open.
It's just that it's really not very convenient in the bedroom, right?
Victor immediately thought, what if it was too loud for others to hear?
So he still insisted:
"Benjamin, the main thing is that I might have to do my homework in the dorm today, and that one is very busy, and I might stay up late......"
It immediately dawned on Benjamin that it seemed that this Victor should not be very convenient tonight.
"Okay, then I'll go to your place. β
Benjamin thought about it and agreed.
Anyway, there's nothing wrong with that, he really wants to experience life.
The two of them walked to the middle of the black market, and a group of people was surrounding a stall.
"What's going on there?"
Benjamin asked curiously.
Victor also shook his head, he glanced at the time, it was still early, and he walked all the way with Benjamin.
In the middle of the stall is a dwarf.
It's just a dwarf with a scruffy beard and a strong smell of alcohol all over his body.
He also deliberately had a wine jug on his body, his eyes were drunk, and he swayed when he walked.
It's just that everyone's focus will not be on this dwarf, but on the bronze sword he puts in front of him.
The dwarf narrowed his eyes, and then raised the sword that looked even taller than him. Benjamin even feared that he would stumble and fall to the ground, only to be pierced in the head by the sword.
At this time, Victor pulled a crowd of onlookers beside him and asked in a low voice:
"Why are you all here to see, how powerful is this sword?"
At first glance, the man was not a student, but a witch with a black cloth wrapped around her head. She glanced at Benjamin and Victor before explaining slowly:
"Hmph, you don't know this, don't you? Didn't you hear that day, a black dragon appeared! Black dragons are not afraid of magic, what should we wizards do? This sword is a legendary dragon slaying sword. β
Benjamin burst out laughing, he just thought it was too much like a story from a clichΓ© novel.
He even thought of the story of the protagonist holding this legendary dragon-slaying sword, killing the evil dragon, and finally holding the beauty.
The witch rolled her eyes, as if she thought Benjamin was a stupid and impolite person.
"You young people, you just don't believe what our old people say. I'm telling you, the army of black dragons is unstoppable!
Victor tugged at the corner of Benjamin's coat, as if worried that he would continue to say something.
"Well, no matter what we say, she won't believe it. β
Benjamin naturally kept his mouth shut, and most of the time, he was not used to arguing with people.
As for Victor, his mind was already on the sword.
For men, cold weapons have always had a different kind of charm.
And for wizards, they are the same. Even in this world where wizards are respected and knights have died out, Victor still feels his blood boiling.
"Sword, dragon slaying sword, this dwarf's tone is really big!"
The clown was muttering in Benjamin's mind at this time, as if he were complaining invisibly.
At this moment, a huge stone was placed in front of the dwarf.
He snorted and said in a muffled voice:
"Well, this stone is hard. Even if you use magic, you can't do anything about it.
Immediately, some students didn't believe it, but the children of Durmstrang were all at the age of love to behave.
"I don't believe it, you can give us a try!"
Someone was heckling from the sidelines.
However, some students had already pulled out their wands and aimed them at the huge stone.
However, when their magic fell on the stone, they didn't react at all.
It's surprising and staggering.
At this point, the clown began to speak again.
"Is this stone ......?"
"What is it?" asked Benjamin curiously, and he had to admit that the Joker was really a very knowledgeable person.
"Nothing, I must have been wrong, yes, it must have been. He said to himself, and when Benjamin tried to continue asking, the Joker roared angrily.
"Don't ask, I don't know, if you say it again, I'm going to take your body!"
Benjamin didn't speak.
When the succession of young wizards using magic had no effect at all, the dwarf showed a smug expression.
He was holding a sword in one hand and touching his beard with the other.
"I think you believe it, this stone is a great thing. However, it is useless in front of my sword. β
Benjamin's gaze fell on the hilt of the sword, and the pattern on it flashed, making Benjamin think that he must have seen it somewhere. But I can't remember.
By this time, the dwarf had already slashed down with a sword.
And the result was, of course, as he himself said, that the stone was directly turned into two halves.
It's just that the magic of this stone is that after it was split in half, it didn't drop a single fragment, and it was still a complete two halves.
Suddenly, the audience spontaneously burst into exclamations and applause.
The dwarf nodded triumphantly, and then said to those present:
"You should have seen the power of this sword, and the price I want is not high, five thousand gold gallons is fine!"
Suddenly, the audience fell silent.