On the Future, Gawain woke up in his room from a state of falling asleep.

He opened his eyes and was about to stand up, but he was startled by a seated figure on the windowsill of the room.

"Ma'am, it's not good to break into someone's room without knocking." Gawain said helplessly.

"Where did you just go?" Bernadette asked in a flat tone, indifferent to his dissatisfaction.

"Just now? I've been sitting here all along. Gao Wen was shocked, and then said without changing his face.

He is still very confident in Mr. Fool's ability to pull people, and thinks that Huang Beibei will not be able to detect anything.

After all, when the poet's classmates participated in the tarot meeting in the original book, Pales, who was possessed in his body, didn't notice too much abnormality, and only thought that he had gone to someone else's dream.

"No, I can feel it, you didn't seem to be here just now." Bernadette didn't let him be fooled and said stubbornly.

She had actually been here for a while, and she was going to come back to talk to Gawain and see if she could get some information about her father.

But as soon as she arrived, she found that Gawain was sitting in a chair with his head down and his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, so she did not disturb, but sat on the windowsill and waited quietly.

At first, she thought that Gawain was simply too tired, so she sat down in a chair and fell asleep.

But after a moment of careful observation, Bernadette noticed that although Gawain's whole person did not look too abnormal, his consciousness seemed to have left his body.

This made her curious, after all, as we all know, the entire warrior path is basically incompatible with those wonderful and weird methods, and as a "martial artist", it is impossible for Gawain to have any means to leave his consciousness.

And after observing the skull of the unknown creature in his hand with his voyeuristic eye, and the ornate greatsword on the table,

Bernadette also determined that the two magical items did not have the ability to cause Gawain's consciousness to leave his body.

Therefore, she became intrigued by this strange phenomenon, and after confirming that Gawain was not in danger, she planned to sit here and wait for him to wake up, and then ask him to understand and satisfy her curiosity.

Gao Wen saw that things were not easy to fool, so he began to run the train with his mouth full, and he talked nonsense:

"Ahem, ma'am, that's right, in our hometown, there is a cultivation method called iQue Taixu, so I just..."

Bernadette's veiled face was unclear, and a pair of azure eyes looked at him silently, without saying a word.

As he spoke, Gawain gradually couldn't speak anymore under the pressure brought by these eyes.

"Ma'am, it's not good for you to stare at me like this." Gao Wen lowered his head slightly to avoid Huang Beibei's gaze, and said embarrassedly.

"When I was younger, my father would start fooling me like you are now, as soon as he was annoyed with me and didn't want to play with me." Bernadette's tone was calm, and she couldn't hear any emotion.

Gawain:......

Huang Tao's dog thing is too pitiful, and he has used up all kinds of routines, which is completely out of the way for the juniors of the traverser, he scolded in his heart.

"You must be complaining to my father in your heart now, blaming him for not leaving a way for a descendant like you, right?" Bernadette asked softly.

"Poor Tom, toyed with by her." Gawain's heart popped up with such a sentence inexplicably.

He felt that he couldn't say anything in front of Huang Beibei, and he couldn't beat him, and he couldn't take advantage of anything at all.

Especially Huang Beibei was raised by Huang Tao, and she has seen a lot of the routines of the traverser.

And she's lived for more than a hundred years, and she can be described as a veritable old goblin, uh, a young goblin, and Gawain feels that he and she are not opponents of the same rank at all.

So he had no choice but to look at his nose and his heart, his lips were closed, and he did not dare to say a word.

Seeing that he was silent, Bernadette knew that the matter might be a big deal, and that she couldn't ask anything more, so she had to change the subject.

"Did you design the style of this sword yourself? It looks pretty good. ”

Seeing that Huang Beibei took the initiative to change the topic and did not continue to ask questions, Gao Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

He picked up Sarameni on the table, nodded and said:

"I drew a drawing of this sword and found a blacksmith to forge it."

Bernadette didn't ask the blacksmith how he made the magical object.

Because she knew that the ability to make magical items was nothing compared to the other secrets in this person.

She pointed to Sarameni and asked with some curiosity:

"But why separate the blades of this sword? In this way, the strength of the sword body should be reduced a lot. ”

"Because this sword was originally a combination of two one-handed swords, it would be this shape." Gawain explained.

"But this one is obviously not like this, so it's actually a replica of a sword, did you make it like this to commemorate your world?" Bernadette asked thoughtfully.

"Uh... The same can be said. The prototype of this sword has gone through many legendary stories, and it can switch back and forth between the two-handed sword form and the two-handed sword form.

"It's a pity that there is no way to achieve this kind of thing now, so it's just a work for my own amusement." Gawain said with some regret.

After all, the biggest difference between Sarameni and other legendary weapons in World of Warcraft is that it can break chopsticks.

When the two-handed sword form can't kill the enemy, the chopsticks are broken, and the weapon battle instantly turns into a berserk battle.

And then shouted for something in the name of something, rushed up and fought with the enemy ping pong, what a beautiful death.

Although everyone who did this died in battle, it still did not prevent Gawain from obsessing with breaking chopsticks, after all, this is a man's romance.

"In other words, this sword has a prototype in your world, and it can also switch between two-handed and one-handed swords?" Bernadette asked, stroking the blade.

"Yes." Gawain nodded and said with regret.

"My father, does he know this sword?" Bernadette asked in a soft voice.

"I should know." Gawain replied.

Huang Tao was only twenty or thirty years old before he crossed over, even if he hadn't played Warcraft, he had always heard of it.

"I can help you transform this sword to bring it closer to its prototype." Bernadette groaned and whispered.

Gao Wen was stunned for a moment, and then asked with some excitement:

"So, ma'am, what is the price?"

"The price is that you are no longer allowed to fool around with my questions, and if you can't say it, you can be silent, but you can't be perfunctory, and you can't deceive."

"Good ma'am, do as you ask."