Section 37 Autumn Water Shattered Dream Knife and Artifact

Section 37 Autumn Water Broken Dream Knife and Artifact

Hao is young, and his belt is sheathed. A pool of autumn water is blue, and the cold and broken dream knife. Rampant for three thousand miles, iron and blood wash green peony. When he was happy to seal the marquis, he sat down and laughed.

As a kind of close-fitting short-handled war knife, the originator of the Yanling knife is the Han Dynasty ring head knife, the ring head knife is mostly used as the main weapon of the cavalry melee chopping and chopping, to the Tang Dynasty ring head knife developed into a close combat horizontal knife and the ultimate murder weapon Mo knife to ride on foot.

The ring head knife and the horizontal knife are both single-edged swords that are single-edged and conducive to chopping, which are most suitable for cavalry charging and condescending to slash the enemy, while long weapons such as broadswords, spears, and horse lances, except for the children and generals of the family who are skilled in martial arts, it is difficult for ordinary cavalry to use freely on war horses. In the Song Dynasty, due to the occupation of the Yanyun and Hetao areas by foreign enemies, the source of war horses was cut off, and the Song army could only vigorously develop the infantry, and the Mo knife was lost, and the horizontal knife evolved into a light protective waist knife with the front end of the back of the knife also open, and the Yanling knife is one of the boutiques.

The body of the Yanling knife is relatively straight, the tip of the knife is slightly upturned arc-shaped, the tip of the knife is more than a quarter of the back of the knife, which is conducive to picking stabs, the total length is about three feet, the blade is two and a half feet long, the body of the Yanling knife is very thin, the blade is extremely sharp, it is very loved by the swordsmen of all generations, even if the swordsmen who are accustomed to other kinds of heavy knives often carry a Yanling knife for self-defense.

William used to use a four-foot-long heavy Yanling knife, with a thicker blade, a one-foot long handle, and a one-foot reverse blade at the front end of the back of the knife, which could be picked and wiped with one hand or chopped with both hands. However, William was no more than five feet one inch long in his previous life, and now he is six feet three inches tall...... Now it should be about six feet five inches, that is, about five feet nine inches in the city, the knife has no length or short, the appropriate is the best, this time William cast the Yanling knife (let's call it the Yanling knife) is five feet long, the handle is long and a half, the knife body is narrow and long, thin as a crystal, the tip of the knife is slightly warped with a slight arc, the back of the knife is open to the ruler two reverse blades, the crystal blue knife surface presents beautiful ripples and waves, it looks like a layer of broken dreams under the water surface, it is a broken dream knife for autumn water.

Because the whole knife is made of pure gold, this knife is a little heavy, and the nearly thirty-pound war knife is just in line with William's increasingly powerful power, looking at this beautiful war knife like a work of art, the Autumn Water Dream Shattering Knife made everyone present marvel and be impressed. William's preparation of the hilt with wood chips and hemp rope was opposed and resisted by all humans, dwarves, gnomes, and elves, led by Sunderland. Well! It's a human, an elf, a dwarf, and the wrath of eight dwarves, adamantly opposed to William's charisma for polluting the Dream Breaker with those shoddy materials. For the little girl, everything that her brother decides is right, and as for Phinea, a stupid girl who is still fiddling with her Thunder Frost, she hasn't seen enough of it for more than ten days.

At this point, the main forging goal of William and the others was basically completed, and the valuable resources consumed in the entire forging process were extremely amazing, and the remaining more than a hundred pounds of pure gold were simply cut into small pieces of different sizes, and Buster and the other six Warhammer dwarves and gnomes each received a piece of four or five pounds of pure gold as a reward. The rest of the fine money was all up to Sunderland to find a way to get rid of it as soon as possible to make up for the embezzlement of the city's public funds. Because the councillors have discovered the anomaly in Miraba's finances, and Sunderland, who is ostensibly the chief executive of the council, has been questioned by others, although she has been vague for the time being, but the incident of the east window is a matter of time.

A few days later, the Autumn Water Dream Knife that had been carefully decorated by Sunderland was finally completed, the square gauntlet made of soft copper shimmered golden light, the handle was made of the ivory of the mastodon with special magic fusion alchemy, covered with dense sweat-absorbing deep-sea hunting shark skin, the ebony wood scabbard, more than a dozen copper reeds tightly fastened it, covered with gorgeous purple scaly animal skin, the two sides of the scabbard were also inlaid with several fiery red gems, and a delicate circlip was designed at the mouth of the scabbard and the gauntlet to prevent the blade from loosening itself.

I'll it! Is this still the murder weapon I used to fight and kill! It's more like a flashy aristocratic ornamental plaything. William was completely disappointed with the aesthetics of Sunderland and the others, who had no idea how to hide their clumsy skills. The so-called "biting dog does not bark", the more gorgeous things are, the easier it is to attract attention, and a blade that is not good-looking can kill people unprepared, and a good knife needs not gorgeous decoration, but careful and meticulous wipe and maintenance.

Not to mention William's shaking his head and denying the taste of a few laymen, of course he would never say it to his face, otherwise Sunderland's little temper would not have to go directly to the house to uncover the tiles, and it is not bad to have gems on the scabbard, and it can be saved when there is no money. Elf poked his head over and said, "Ahh......h

Oh! The elves are still very connotative! It's just that there is a problem with the eyes, and the brains are not very easy to use, and the hands that have taken so much effort to forge -- wrong! Is it the Yanling knife that can be given to you as an ornament? And to say that she is vulgar in front of the female consul is really not a small courage, you are amazing!

"Go play, you little, who do you say vulgar?" the archon, with an angry eyebrow, tapped the elf's head, and asked with a roar. The attacked Elf screamed in pain, and immediately ran away with both hands holding the beaten head, and slipped behind the little girl and kept grimacing at Sunderland.

Sunderland, who roared like a shrew, turned her head from a lion to a little domestic cat after a while, and asked softly in William, "William, will you miss me? Will you forget me in the future?"

William was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "What stupid things are you talking about! We have always lived together, how could we forget my Sunderland!

"There's no problem! I just want to hear from you!hee-hee! Did you name her?" Sunderland quickly denied it, pointing to the Yanling knife and grinning.

"Oh! Her name is 'Autumn-Water-Shattering-Dream' (Chinese)! It means to smash nightmares like autumn streams!" William did not continue to ask about Sunderland's concealment, he believed that with his current strength and the Autumn Water Dream Shattering Knife, he would definitely be able to protect the women around him, and if anyone dared to hurt them, William would not mind killing them.

"Autumn Water Shatters Dreams! Autumn Vast Like Water Shatters Nightmares? What a poignant name! I just don't know if it can really shatter nightmares?" Sunderland repeated the name of the Yan Ling Knife in a blur, and then said with a grin, "What a good name! William! How could you come up with such a poetic name as a hillbilly? It is indeed quite appropriate! The teeth of the Mastiff can hurt spirits! Hee-hee! Honey! Would you like to give me 'Autumn Water Broken Dreams' as a gift?"

William was stunned for a moment, patted her little ass lightly and smiled: "How can you say that you are a man?

Sunderland rubbed the place where she was photographed and snorted, "Can't you play tricks and I won't watch it?" she pointed to the little girl who was playing with Elve next to her and said excitedly, "Give me the little girl's helmet!"

When the little girl heard this, she covered her head and retorted loudly: "I won't give it to you! This is what William gave to Xiao Sha'er! Bad guy! Don't bully me!"

William smiled bitterly and reprimanded, "You are a little one, you are not allowed to fight the idea of millet Sha'er! Why do you always forget this? What is so good about the helmet?"

"What's good?" Sunderland looked around, Buster and the others had left, Tog had returned to the city on duty, and the dwarf had returned to the marquis's alchemy laboratory, where there were only William's family of five, oh! Elf was not a family, the elf was just an "outsider", there was only a family of four and elves, and the dwarf Singhs was sorting out tools in the distance.

Sunderland whispered, "That's an artifact!A real artifact!Cole's Horn!The caster's favor and predator!A supreme artifact that is said to be immune to and reflexes all magic!Shattered Crystal-Clincinibbon, have you heard of it?—William shakes his head to say he hasn't heard of it)A lowliest mage apprentice has almost wiped out the Ten Towns of Icewind Dale with Clincinibbon!I'm a magician! Cole's Horn is as famous as Clincinibbon, it's my nemesis!"

"Then you shouldn't have beaten Millet Sha'er's idea. She's a little bit and won't hurt you, what kind of corner is just to protect Xiao Xiaosha'er!" William looked at the helmet on the little girl's head in surprise, and the little girl smiled back. This is too mysterious, isn't it! Picking up a piece of trash in the jungle casually turned it into an artifact, and I'm going to the forest every day to pick up the rags.

"I ......" Sunderland was speechless at William's reply, pretending to be angry and not turning his head and starting to lose his temper.