Maigerson took Wren to a tent to rest, poured a cup of tea, said he was going to make some arrangements in advance, and then took his leave.

As soon as he got out of the tent, he turned around and couldn't suppress his excitement, and he almost made a sound in his excitement, fearing that the armored monsters in the tent would hear, and finally he waved his fist hard, but the joy on his face could not be concealed.

After rubbing his hands together and calming down, Mygersen prepared to go to his partner, Kenny, who was also the actual manager of the sword competition, to explain the situation.

Before he could leave, he saw a pot-bellied man hurriedly looking for him.

None other than Kenny.

"I heard you ......"

"Shh

Mygersen gestured silently, glanced at the tent behind him, and then pulled Kenny into the distance.

The two stopped behind a tent, and Kenny asked anxiously again, "A lot of people told me that they saw you bring the armor weirdos, is it true?" ”

Mygersen pointed to the tent he had come out of, "That's right, it's in there now." ”

When Kenny heard this, he stamped his foot anxiously, "Oops! What are you doing with this scourge? ”

"What are you afraid of!" Mai Gesen's eyes glared at the boss, "Didn't they all say that he became a god and changed his temperament?" Just now I thought he was a good talker. And do you see he's done bad things lately? A few days ago, so many people surrounded him every day, and I didn't see how he was. ”

Kenny kept waving his hand, "Then you don't need to get him." ”

"Why don't you understand?"

Maigersen looked like he hated iron and couldn't make steel, and patted Kenny on the chest with the back of his hand, "You want to make the sword competition bigger." ”

Then he patted himself with his palm: "I want to make the Mygasen blacksmith shop famous." ”

Finally, he pointed in the direction of Rennes' tent: "As long as he is there, this can be done." ”

......

After Maigersen left, Wren got up and took a casual look in the tent, this tent may be the temporary rest or work place of Mygersen, there are books and documents on the table, and there is a coat rack where he enters, Wren is interested in the sword lying on the weapon rack behind him.

The blade is thinner, but still imprinted with delicate patterns, the gauntlet is cage-shaped, the golden strip of unknown metal is wound into a delicate and intricate shape, and the end of the hilt is inlaid with a blue gemstone.

The overall look is very fancy and small, and it should just be an ornament.

Wren watched around for a while, originally embarrassed to move, but waited left and right, and Mai Gesen did not come back for a long time (two minutes), and his heart couldn't help but itch, so he picked up the sword.

The sword was indeed a bit small, and Wren was barely able to hold the hilt of the sword, which was protected by a cage-like gauntlet, because he was wearing armor.

But in the end, he just took it in his hand and admired it, first, he was afraid that the sword would be broken, and second, this sword was a little too light for him, and it was a little floating in his hand.

After reading it, Wren was about to put the sword back on the shelf, but the blue gem on the hilt suddenly fell off for some reason, but fortunately, Wren was quick and caught it before it fell to the ground.

Looking at the position of the hilt, I didn't find anything like a buckle, and I don't know how the gem was embedded in it.

"It's broken, could it be that it's loosened early, and it will fall off if you touch it a little, and I'm the one who just touched it?"

Wren tried to put the gem back in, but it always fell out when he put it as it was.

After trying for a long time, and without knowing what to do, the gem "clicked" and slid into the groove perfectly, and did not fall off again.

Wren breathed a sigh of relief, carefully put the sword back on the shelf, nodded with satisfaction, and then found that the slender sword body seemed to be slightly bent, and it was nothing if you didn't look closely, but when it was placed on the shelf, it looked a little awkward compared with the wooden strips on the shelf.

It is estimated that when he had just placed the gem, he accidentally bent it because of his strength.

Wren scratched his head, picked up his sword and pressed it in the opposite direction of the bend, and put it on the shelf to compare it when he was done.

"It's like overpowering it, and it's bent the other way again."

What to do?

I can only go on.

After breaking again, Wren was dumbfounded when he checked it, and two opposite bends with a small arc appeared in the middle of the sword body, like an elongated ~.

Come again......

One more?

Again!

Wren then tried to straighten the sword, but after a few minutes, the originally delicate and straight thin sword on the shelf might now be renamed the Golden Serpent......

On the whole, it seems to be straight, but if you look closely, you can only describe it as "undulating":

～～～～～∮ㅡ

Wren was having a headache when footsteps and the sound of Mygesen talking to another man could be heard outside. Wren silently took out a few silver coins he had obtained earlier, placed them on the "hateful" beam of the weapon rack, and then took the lead towards the outside of the tent.

The two of them were just about to enter the tent, but the armored monster walked out head-on, and Mai Gesen hurriedly smiled: "My lord, where are you going?" ”

Wren pretended to be fine: "Come out and breathe." ”

"It just so happened that I was about to go to you. Let me tell you that this is Mr. Kenny, and he is actually in charge of the competition. ”

Kenny looked a little reserved, and didn't even know what to call Wren, so he could only nod and laugh awkwardly.

Mai Gesen laughed, and resolved the embarrassment of his companion: "Don't look at him like this, my lord, he is fat, Kenny is a master of swordsmanship. That's what I want to tell you, before the tournament begins, in addition to some of the things we routinely talk about, we'll also show the newly forged swords from the blacksmith's shop. Originally, Kenny was supposed to do this, but now there is an adult whose swordsmanship is unmatched, and of course you are here. ”

Wren said it was totally possible.

Seeing that he was a little impatient, Mygersen thought that Wren was very interested in his sword, and was in a good mood, and he didn't want to delay, so he immediately walked with Kenny and Wren in the direction of the competition.

They are now located behind several spectator stands, and they have to go to the performance venue in the middle from the aisle vacated between the stands.

Wren was scheduled to wait in the back for the time being, and it was his turn to wait for Mygesen and them to finish the previous process.

Seeing that they had gone and had a long talk about the history of the tournament in the central venue, and for a while it didn't look like it was going to end, Wren had an idea and sneaked back to the tent.

"Try again, you won't have to lose money if you break the sword straight!"

A few minutes later, Wren returned with mixed feelings.

Kenny came down first, and when he got back to the back of the stands, he saw the armored monster crouching on the ground, looking at his two hands and sighing.

He walked over and said, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Wren let out a long sigh and slapped his left hand on his right hand:

"Why can't you control this?"