"The elder brother is bent on pursuing the path of the ancient dragon, and thinks that inheriting the flame is nothing more than an expedient measure."

Watching the Nameless King and the Storm Dragon leave, Gwendrin sat down in his chair and suddenly whispered.

"This is also a huge difference between my brother and my father."

"At that time, the Elder Dragon War had just been won, and as the eldest son of the Sun King, he said that he wanted to learn from the Elder Dragons who had been defeated and exterminated by us, and that the Age of Mighty Fire would eventually pass away. This caused an uproar. ”

"Who would have believed this alarmist statement at the time?"

"But so far"

"To be on the safe side, I'll have to cut off some more for you."

It's even pretty good to talk to.

Lann patted the giant's broken leg and asked him about his injuries.

So even in this gloomy world, he can finally say two easy words.

With his knowledge and skills in biochemistry, even if he is a doctor, he is top-notch.

Lan En had saved some, but he didn't have time to see the craftsmanship of the blacksmiths in this world.

"No, the craft is good, I just thought of something else."

And then it's done.

"Can you give me a suggestion? Both of these are my main weapons. ”

Until the Sun Princess returns to Irusir, the ring will save the life of the Sun Princess's executioner.

"yes, I'll save you one more time." Lan En said as he prepared to start using the knife.

The overall length of this dagger may not be as thick as the thickness of his fingernails.

The giant blacksmith is the blacksmith of the gods, and his craftsmanship is impeccable, even Lan En is a little incomprehensible.

The parrying dagger from [Crystallized Daughter] Klinheed is good.

The giant stumbled.

And taking advantage of this moment, Lan En finally wrapped the amputated section of the giant's thigh, which was the size of a table.

Ilusil was not lightly destroyed, and the ruins of Arnoor Lund in the rear were directly turned into a 'dangerous house' by the nameless king.

"That's when Eldridge is raging on the battlefield, and you have a huge open wound. Tut. ”

"You, saved me. Friend. ”

Lann was in a good mood right now, and the moment he fought against Eldridge eased his breath.

"Come on, let's do it." The sound of the giant's urn came from under the iron mask.

"I, I want to thank you. I'm a blacksmith. ”

And Lan En also followed and began to stop the bleeding and bandage.

The witcher raised an eyebrow.

One of them was in the fire sacrifice ground, but he was very short on time at that time, so he didn't even go up to talk twice.

"Want to thank me for your craft?" Lann smiled as he wiped his bloody hands with a cloth and the hilt of his bloody Arondaite.

In retrospect, he had met two blacksmiths in his own world.

The giant said slowly.

"You're a blacksmith." Lane bandaged him as he tried to deflect his pain with words. "It's a serious injury, but it shouldn't affect your work, right?"

"Your calf was eaten, and the Shadow Sun amputated you on the battlefield?"

"Of course, no." The giant's body tensed and stretched under the instinctive twitching of his nerves, but he still gritted his teeth in response to Lanen.

The giant blacksmith seemed to see that Len wasn't prepared to stay in Iloussil much after he was done.

Soul power can completely curb the deterioration of injuries, as long as they do not specifically increase the means of continuous damage.

"Don't worry, friend." He swallowed slowly, and said in an urn voice.

Smoker was given a golden openwork ring, which, according to Gwendrin, was the ring that the Sun Princess had left in Arnorlund.

"Well, I've actually saved up some materials, but I haven't seen a suitable blacksmith yet."

Wedgestone and metamorphic wedgestone, the world's unique strengthening material.

"Even if it is, the first immortal who inherits the flames, his two-handed giant sword, is also strengthened by me."

"So far, there is hope."

Because of the size of the giant, the sword of the lake girl was used as a scalpel by Lan En, and it was neatly struck.

"The legs are, it doesn't matter. I've been here, Arnoor Lund, for tens of thousands of years. Didn't walk, a few steps. ”

"No, satisfied?"

So on Gwendrin's orders, the Silver Knights began to sort out the few remaining buildings in Irushir.

And the Darkmoon spells that Gwendrin and the Darkmoon Cult are good at are obviously not good at this.

The witcher had an incomprehensible smile on his face.

A change that made Rann feel familiar.

The giant asked, a little puzzled, but Lan En's slightly narrowed eyes quickly returned to their original form and smiled.

Lane stopped Gwendrin's decadent muttering and spoke to him.

The main ability of the Blessing Gem is that as long as it is worn, it is equivalent to continuously receiving the healing of ultra-small miracles.

"You've worked hard, god of the dark moon."

He had seen the dagger on the waist of adult Ciri in his relationship with her.

As long as the soul power is controlled at the time of the operation, the limbs that will be amputated are not covered.

After all, it's not just Gwendrin and Yur Shika who are going to live here now, Rosaria, or the Sun Princess, is also coming here.

The parrying dagger was re-wrapped with a leather strap on the handle by the Giant Blacksmith and the sword grid was fine-tuned, resulting in a slight change in appearance.

The giant, who was a slave blacksmith, tapped his iron masked head slightly, and the chains on his body shook with a soft sound.

The giant whispered, but even then, it was equivalent to an ordinary person's roar.

So Lan En is ready to use this gem on something small and easy to carry.

Lan used the scale of Mentos' projection on the retina to calculate the size of the wound.

Gwendrin looked ahead in a daze.

Includes several wedge-shaped stones, a blessed gem, and a wedge-shaped stone disc.

The hideous monster corpses left thick and eye-piercing blood stains on the stone brick road, which was originally covered with snow but not dirty.

"Thank you, thank you."

He didn't know how the world's forging craft used these things, so he was ready to let the professionals take care of it.

It's funny.

"Next, you're going to use it, what?"

Although Gwendelin felt that his sister should not care so much about environmental issues, he still wanted to try to sort it out.

Unlike the brainless giant in the dark church, this giant clearly retains his sanity.

He just took the block dagger, and knocked it with a hammer and a blessing gem, not even a stove, but a square stone box, which was faintly lit after the lid was opened, and shook it on the anvil.

He himself knew that it was the good intentions of the witchers.

Lane laid out his reserves for him.

"Lothric has awakened the Ash Heroes, and before the Ashes can embark on their journey to hunt the King, Eldridge, one of the Salary Kings, has already handed over his 'firewood'."

The giant's body, which had shrunk behind the anvil, tightened even more, and he put his head in front of Lan En, looking at the two main weapons of the witcher through an iron mask.

Tens of thousands of years. In terms of time, this is also a figure from the age of mythology.

The soul power of the warriors of this world can make them even if they are mortally injured without affecting their real-time combat effectiveness, but it does not make their injuries better.

Ilusil is now left with only the Silver Knights, dragging the many monsters transformed by the Pope and clearing the streets.

However, after he handed the [Blessing Block Dagger] to Lanen, the witcher's eyes narrowed slightly.

And then there was the giant blacksmith who had been in Arnol Lund for tens of thousands of years.

Ancient blood, master of time and space.

The dagger had just appeared, and it was forged right before my eyes.

He drew the sword of the Lake Maiden with one hand, and held the hilt of the [Turbidity Current: Extinction] with the other.

After wearing it, you can feel a little warm as if you were bathing in the sun, and heal the wounds of your body and soul.

Then the darkness in his body disappeared with Eldridge's death, and the long-lost sense of relief brought a good mood.

The dagger, which had been transformed by the blessed gem, spun out a burst of brilliant sword flowers in Lan En's hand, and finally retracted it into its sheath and placed it.

Ran's words silenced Gwendrin for a moment before he suddenly smiled.

There weren't many people left alive in Ilusil, and Lane didn't want to lose any more.

But I knew months ago who I was going to give it to.

Smoke, who was frostbitten under the cold weapons of the Pope's knights, was placed and recuperated with the giant blacksmith who had broken his leg.

Sure enough, the giant came alive after hearing Lanne's reply.

"Well, it's very strange."

Another giant with a broken leg, Rann came over to heal him.

And Lan En shrugged his shoulders and let go of his thoughts about time.

His huge body had to be curled up in front of a man-tall anvil to match the height.

"I'll just take it as a compliment."

"Qing's tongue. It really soothes my heart. I can't thank you enough. Whether it is these words or the contribution made by Qing. ”

"I've crafted weapons for countless Protoss. He is the blacksmith of the gods. ”

The giant, on the other hand, leaned against the wall of the room with his upper body, and Smoke's size could still find a large bed, but the giant could only spread something on the floor.

The giant's words were a little indistinct, but fortunately, with Lan En's comprehension ability, he could still understand it.

The properties of the Soul Power make amputation very easy.

The giant said weakly.

So he relied on the power of his soul to suppress the negative effects of the amputation, and after a few hours, he was ready with a hammer and an anvil.

The giant let out a painful outburst, but then gritted his teeth and held back.

He also pulled out a bunch of blacksmith's gadgets, and with that large hand, with disproportionate precision, he further adjusted the small parry dagger.

Although Irushil is now largely dead in name, Gwendrin is still trying his best to save the wounded.

"It's all strange, it's a material. And strange, craftsmanship. Interesting. ”

He also looked a little confused, but he quickly gave Lan En professional advice.

(End of chapter)