Chapter 417: The Heavyest Sword

The heaviest sword.

Midi's voice was not loud, and the "Dragon Lance" weapon shop was huge.

It's just that in order to let the clerks hear the greetings of the guests at the first time, this weapon shop has also put a lot of effort into the layout, and Midi's casual greeting immediately reached the ears of everyone around.

The people of the tarantula tribe naturally didn't react when they heard it.

After all, they had all seen the terrible feat of Midi jumping up and beating the half-giant to death, so naturally they didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this request.

Moreover, many people can't help but shudder at the thought of Midi, who is already extremely ferocious, and the appearance of an even more ferocious giant sword.

That's not a warrior anymore, it's a rampaging humanoid monster, right?

However, for other guests from all over the world, Midi's sentence seemed a bit overbearing.

The heaviest sword?

Just this guy with round ears who looks a little smaller than a half-giant?

Many people immediately let out undisguised laughter.

Midi didn't mind this kind of laughter, he didn't come to quarrel, he didn't come to make a name, he just came to buy a sword, so as long as the other party didn't come to find fault, then he didn't care about being laughed at a few times.

On the contrary, it was Golantis, whose face sank in an instant, and he was about to have a seizure.

But just as the Black Dragon Priestess was about to go wild, a voice full of intimacy sounded first.

"Isn't this Miss Golantis of the Tarantula Tribe? Your presence will make our shop shine!"

The owner of the voice is a gray dwarf with a very large build.

Unlike his rude breezers, the gray dwarf's eyes shone with a sly light, and he was dressed in a way that even dwarfed Sherlock.

Obviously, he is the person in charge of this "dragon lance" weapons shop.

To be able to get the compliment of the manager of the No. 1 weapons shop in Mosoblay City, the face-saving and willful priestess suddenly softened a lot.

Taking advantage of the weakening of the priestess's momentum, the gray dwarf twisted his very neatly groomed beard, bowed exaggeratedly, and said, "What can we do for Vertrin for you?"

"My companion, I need a good sword!" said Golantis Urn, pointing to Midi. For some reason, the priestess did not dare to make eye contact with Midi.

"A human!" Grey Dwarf Vertrin looked at Midi with an exaggerated expression, but Midi noticed no surprise in his eyes.

Obviously, as the manager of the No. 1 weapons shop in Mosoblay City, this gray dwarf will definitely not lack knowledge, and he must have noticed a qiē when Midi and the others entered the store, but there was no need to show up at that time.

It wasn't until there was a quarrel in the shop that the gray dwarf appeared, and he sold Golantis a favor greatly, which is not unshrewd.

A real businessman.

Midi judged in her heart.

Looks like you need to keep an eye on your wallet.

"Midi, Midi Asrex, tarantula warriors. Midi nodded at the gray dwarf and introduced herself lightly.

This time, unlike the previous exaggeration, the gray dwarf was really surprised.

Although the tarantula tribe is not a big force, but in terms of combat effectiveness alone, it is relatively advanced, and a human who is like a blind man in a lightless environment can become a tarantula warrior, which greatly surprised him, and also made his attitude really become cautious.

"So, Misieur Midi, do you want the heaviest sword?" said Vertelin tentatively.

"That's right. Midi nodded.

Vertrin didn't ask much, and immediately snapped his fingers. Immediately, the two clerks immediately responded and took the heaviest of the two-handed giant swords displayed here off the shelves and carried them to Midi.

"Please. Vertrin made a gesture of please.

Although polite, Midi could sense that the gray dwarf was clearly trying to test himself.

If you put it on the surface of the Arad continent, the merchant will only care about how much money you have in your pocket, as long as you have money, you can buy anything.

Even if you get a two-handed giant sword as an ornament, it will still be accepted.

However, this is a dark area, and in the final analysis, it is the strength itself that is more important than the black gold coins in the pockets of the guests.

In that case, it seems that the only way to get this gray dwarf to come up with a really good weapon is to be a little more high-profile.

With this in mind, Midi stretched out her right hand and grasped the hilt of the "heaviest two-handed greatsword" with one hand.

Then, under the mocking or amusing gazes of the people around him, he directly lifted the giant sword that required two people to lift with one hand, as if he were holding up an ordinary wooden stick.

Then swing hard!

This swing was neither a slash nor a sweep, and it did not even follow the direction of the blade at all, but was directly and casually swatted out like a fly.

Immediately, the wide blade of the sword was in this weapon shop, and a roaring wind was fanned!

The wind raged through the room, blowing up Golantis' long hair, blowing the beard of the gray dwarf, and even shaking many weapon racks, like an invisible bull rampaging with its hooves here!

After a long while, the gust of wind finally stopped, and many people's hairstyles changed to a greater or lesser extent.

There were no more contemptuous and mocking glances, and there was silence in the entire "Dragon Lance" weapon shop.

Then, Midi's voice sounded faintly.

"It's too light. He shook his head, and threw the greatsword back to the clerks.

The two clerks turned pale with fright, and hurriedly stepped forward with all their strength, but they still couldn't catch the giant sword.

At this moment, the gray dwarf, who had been standing still, finally made a move, and he rushed forward with a speed that was not commensurate with the size of the dwarf dundun, and grabbed it with both hands, finally not letting the heavy two-handed giant sword fall to the ground.

"I'm sorry, because it was lighter, so I just threw it away. Midi said in a slightly apologetic tone.

"Mistress Midi, you'll have to pay attention next time!" said Photelin, wiping the cold sweat from his head, and said with a wry smile.

The gray dwarf didn't know that Midi was demonstrating, but since the other party could use the two-handed giant sword as a wooden stick, it was the best weapon shop in Mosoblay City, and naturally he didn't want to offend such a guest.

"Is there a heavier sword?" Midi asked knowingly.

It would be strange if a weapon shop with a background like this kind of store put out all the really good goods, and the weapons placed in the store must be of excellent quality, but they will definitely not be the best.

These sophisticated weapons were enough to send the average customer away, but now, now that Midi was able to make more demands on his own merits, he was certainly able to ask for more.

As he expected, Fortlin nodded, glanced at an older-looking clerk, and said, "Please come with me to the second floor." ”

"Wait, I'm going too. Golantis said immediately.

"We also want to see it. "With this opportunity to see the real collection of the "Dragon Lance", Zaknavan and Mason, who also came to look for weapons, naturally did not miss it.

"Of course, since you are the warriors of the tarantula tribe, please come along. Without the slightest hesitation, Vertrin nodded and replied.

Led by the chief officer, the group stepped up the stairs and led to a passage guarded by a large number of guards, and then came to the second floor of the "Dragon Lance" weapons shop.

The area here is no less than the first floor, and the decoration is even more luxurious.

However, the weapons on display here are not as diverse as those that come out of the alchemy factory.

On the contrary, there are only one or two of each type.

Underneath the weapon, there is no elaborate description, only the name of the craftsman who made the weapon.

These names were unfamiliar to Midi, and neither were Golantis, who came from the tarantula tribe, but just by the changes in the eyes of Sherlock, Zaknavan and Mason, they were all well-known weapon masters.

"The heritage of Mosoblay City is as deep as it is rumored. Zaknafan sighed, "Compared to the first weapon shop in Tempest City, the weapons here, no, should be said to be master works, are obviously richer and more varied. ”

"Yes, there are a lot of options for the firearms part, and this is the right one. Mason, who has always had a high vision, also expressed his praise in a rare way.

As for Sherlock, he stood in front of several weapons stupidly and looked blankly: "This is the work of Master Hopkins, I didn't expect to be able to see it in my life." ”

As he spoke, he ignored the rules of the weapon shop prohibiting touching, and directly reached out to touch the weapons.

This old guy also has an alchemist side.

Midi thought so, and secretly sighed in her heart.

However, he didn't feel any of these names, and when choosing weapons, it was natural that quality and handiness were the first factors.

Phothelin didn't dare to make any more mistakes this time, but immediately placed the three two-handed giant swords in front of Midi one by one, and let him choose.

These three greatswords, one of which is completely dark and made entirely of steel, are extremely heavy.

A sword with magic patterns on its surface can bring out a powerful sword aura once it is wielded.

There is also a post-magic core embedded inside, which can greatly increase the user's speed, thus making up for the disadvantage of the two-handed greatsword in speed.

It can be said that each of these swords is a superior weapon, and once you get it, it can raise the user's strength to a higher level.

It's just that the feeling that Midi tried it was still the same word-

Light!

But it's also normal.

In the Dark Regions, the races that wield two-handed greatswords are mainly Dark Elves and Lizardmen, while the likes of Half-Giants prefer strike-based weapons such as two-handed hammers and axes, which are denied by Midi.

And the power of the dark elves and lizardmen has a limit.

Therefore, no matter how heavy a two-handed greatsword is, it will not exceed the upper limit that a lizardman warrior can use.

The alchemist's work may be superior to ordinary mass products in terms of sharpness, durability, and magical blessings, but in terms of weight itself, it is impossible to blindly increase it.

Therefore, even with these giant swords on the second floor, Midi still felt light.