"That's good. Xavier nodded with a smile on his face, then there were only two things to be determined, which were the fees to be paid, and the construction period of manufacturing.

In the former's case, Sika Matheson actually said that as long as he saw the blade appear in the knights' conference, it would be the biggest reward for him, and as for the cost, he only needed to charge a symbolic fee for materials.

And Xavier obviously won't agree, even if he doesn't have much money himself, after all, Mr. Matheson is not a rich man with a lot of money, and looking at his current residence, even a little bit of a subdivided house in his previous life, it stands to reason that Xavier will not accept this kind of agreement.

So in the end, after some discussion, the two came to the so-called consensus - Xavier paid a deposit of fifteen crowns to Sika, and after receiving the blades, he paid fifteen crowns, and Sika had to build the two blades within ten days.

It can be said that Xavier is actually making a lot of money, if in the inner city, if you want to build a sword blade of the same quality, it will take at least about 100 crowns, the only advantage is that there is a guarantee, the swordsmiths in the inner city, each of them will be restricted by the union, that is, their quality will definitely not be very bad, even if something really goes wrong, you can complain.

But there will definitely be no union in the East District, there is no such thing as a fake one-to-three, Xavier can only believe in this middle-aged and elderly man named Sika, believe in his level, and hope that the swordsmith introduced by Nord will not pit him.

"That's right, Mr. Xavier. Sika, who had put fifteen crowns in his pocket, seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked the black-haired swordsman in front of him, "There is one more important thing. ”

"What?" Xavier asked subconsciously.

"Name!" Sika said excitedly, "I can help you carve your name into the blade, and when your enemies hear it, they will be terrified of it, because they know that it has the blood of their companions!"

Why are you fifty or sixty still so middle two Xavier sighed and laughed, and then actually thought about it seriously to see if he could have a handsome name.

Uh, excalibur?The curry stick seems to be quite middle and no longer makes the sword the stone, and it seems to be a bit long

"Do you have any good suggestions?" asked Xavier, who had difficulty naming names, eventually.

"I can only give some advice that is not worth mentioning, generally speaking, people use place names as sword names, such as the Sword of Zomintos, but I've also heard of people calling their swords Apple, others Death, or you can engrave your lover's name on the blade, and that's fine. Sika said earnestly.

"Hmm. Xavier nodded, if the name of the place is probably called the Sword of Reston, it seems to be quite earthy, as for what apples and pears or the like, forget it, but the name of the lover

He couldn't help but think of a strange scene.

The black-haired swordsman standing on his horse shouted at the distant enemy, "Take it, your blood will flow under Caroline!"

It's weird, isn't it, and even reminds him of an old set of animations from his previous life.

But if you change the above sentence, it seems to be very much like a drama line.

The black-haired swordsman standing on his horse shouted to the distant enemy, "Take it, your blood will flow under the sword of victory and contract!"

Immediately there was an atmosphere.

But in the end, Xavier's strength must be strong enough, otherwise even if he gives him the real excalibur, it won't be useful if he can't launch it, and in the end, Xavier still decided on a random name, quite a middle two, but he likes it.

That is - the "Sword of the Dead".

The deceased is an honorific title for the dead, which means that Xavier's steel sword will leave countless people's blood and souls.

As for the silver sword, he planned to forget it in the name of Caroline, after all, the silver sword is used to fight monsters, and there may not be a situation where the lines will be spoken, water ghosts? Can they understand people? Just cut it.

But when he sees Caroline again, this can be an opportunity to add favor, although her affection for him should be at the level of fullness, but it is always known that confession is the beginning of a relationship, Xavier can't maintain this relationship because others like him.

In short, after all kinds of nonsense, Xavier can actually leave, so he has no intention of staying for a long time, but when he was leaving, he heard the sound of the door opening the door.

Walking in was a young man in his twenties, although he was young, but he seemed to have experienced some vicissitudes, when he saw Xavier, he couldn't help but show a sluggish expression, and then quickly recovered, and asked, "Father, is this your guest?"

It was clear that he was the son of the swordsmith.

"That's right. Sika happily introduced him to the guest, "I'm going to make two blades for this gentleman." ”

"That's good. The young man smiled exaggeratedly, and his voice was quite hoarse, "I was always afraid that you would abandon this craft, but I didn't expect it to come back recently." ”

"It's not that I'm abandoned, it's that no guests are looking for me!

Xavier listened to their words, and left as they spoke, only to see the young man wave at him and close the door.

Xavier, on the other hand, quickly walked to the stairs, but in the process of walking, he unconsciously felt something.

It seems that the son of Sika just now? What did he see there?

But he has only been in the capital for two days and does not know what his identity is, maybe he just left an impression somewhere, Xavier shook his head, and did not keep this thought in his mind for too long.

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On the other side, the young man coughed at his father, and his hoarse voice returned to normal, "Father, I recently made a sum of money, and we will move to other places in the future, can you say okay?"

"Not good. Sika shook her head, "Who will help your mother sweep the grave after we're gone?"

"But Mom, she doesn't want to see you live in a place like this. Sika's son looked at his surroundings and said, "Listen to me, when I'm done with two more things, we'll move out of Zomintos, okay?"

"As for Mother, we just need to come back regularly to worship her, won't we?"

"Let me think about it first," Sika couldn't help but look at the room where she had lived for decades, and couldn't help but show a thoughtful expression.

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