An hour later, at his horse's side, Will wiped the sword he had taken from his back—he cherished his own sword, a birthday present from Uncle Cohen.

The length is about one and a half meters, and the entire sword body accounts for one meter three.

The blades on both sides are streamlined, and the tip of the sword flashes with cold light, while the two sides of the sword, as they gradually widen downward, gradually merge with the sword grid.

But the overall look is still slender and doesn't give people that feeling too heavy, however, this is just the appearance.

The sword body is made of a mixture of mythril and red gold steel, with red gold steel as the main body, and also as a rare mineral on this continent, which can greatly enhance the strength and sharpness of the sword body. Will once tried the sword against his father's armor, and it broke when he stabbed it—and later, Richard repeatedly told him not to stab him around with the sword at every turn.

As for Mithril, it plays a certain role in breaking demons and preventing corrosion. Will cherishes this longsword, but he rarely takes care of it, probably because of the effect of Mithril, this longsword is wiped in water every time, and after taking out the droplets on it, it looks like new......

In addition, taking into account Will's current height, a small buckle groove was left on the part where the hilt was connected to the sword body, and there were two same grooves on the sword body, which could be stuck on the three barbs on the leather armor that Cohen had carefully prepared for Will, so as to facilitate Will's carrying.

The total weight of this long sword is twenty-five kilograms, which can be said to be not very strenuous for an adult, but for Will, who has been constantly improving his martial arts and training under the strict discipline of his father and other elders since he was a child, it is the same thing.

Will gave it a nice name, "Splitting Wind", which meant that it was like the fierce cold wind on the other side of the homeland, and it was cracked to the bone.

After the Split Wind shone again in the sunlight, Will nodded in satisfaction, even though he didn't need to wipe so diligently, he couldn't help it...... Just like a child, he always likes to take out his favorite toys and show off when he has nothing to do......

"Yo, Will, what are you doing?" At this moment, Cui Ming's familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Will's hand shook for a moment, grabbed the splitting wind that was almost out of his hand, and said quietly, "I'm cleaning up my equipment, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just come and see......" Cui Ming came to Will's side, stretched out his hand to pet Will's warhorse, but it snorted and ran towards the open place.

"You, you ...... horse"

"Hahaha, Night Wind doesn't like people near it, even Uncle Cohen. ”

"Nightwind?"

"Yes, yes. Because this little guy is all black and likes to take me out at night. ”

"Oh...... As a horse, its three-year-old age is indeed a little younger......"

Cui Ming nodded thoughtfully, then looked at the long sword behind Will, and couldn't help but ask, "Your long sword, I remember, you call it...... Splitting Wind?"

"Well, yes, what's wrong?"

"Oh...... I see. ”

"What?"

"I'm wondering, are you a little ...... Well, knightly novels read too much of that kind ......"

"Get out!"

Cui Mingqiang couldn't help laughing, the black lines on Will's face had betrayed him, obviously this little guy who was two years younger than himself was still a little ...... in his bones How to say it, yearn for the protagonists of those knightly novels that have been circulating on the mainland for a long time......

Then, he remembered the purpose of coming to Will, and quickly straightened his face, looked at Will, and said seriously: "Will, that guy named Lohr, has been dealt with." ”

"Oh?" said Will, curiously, "Done?" What does that mean, you hit him with ten lashes, and you're done?"

"Hmm...... That's right. Seeing Will's pure eyes, Cui Ming suddenly realized that he was wrong...... So, he spoke with some hesitation: "Will, before you, in front of those clansmen, as far as I think, you have grown a lot......"

"When arguing with Elder Katosh?" Will asked, confused, then nodded knowingly, and said with a smile, "That's all for my father, who used to teach me what to say on what occasions and what to say...... And you also saw it last time, the old man Kanjie was helped by my father to solve it...... So I didn't want to hold him back, but this time, thinking that Katosh was indeed a bit excessive, I imitated my father's way of doing things and went to negotiate with Katosh...... I think if my father was there, he would have shifted the conflict to Katosh's servant Lore, after all, we can't turn the other cheek with the Council of Elders right now. ”

"Uh...... I see, so, are you imitating your father?" Cui Ming hesitated for a moment again, and asked a little blankly.

"Hahaha, yes. Will touched the back of his head and smiled sheepishly, "But what to say, I didn't expect Katosh to really make concessions...... It scared me a little bit just now......"

"Oh...... Oh, oh......" Choi Ming finally figured it out...... Himself, may have played too much, but this is inseparable from the kid in front of him, seeing Will's previous tough methods that are almost comparable to his father's, Cui Ming thought that this little guy finally hardened his heart under his influence......

Alas......

"What's wrong?Cui Ming, why do you look sullen?" Will saw Cui Ming's uncertain face, with a little curiosity, and asked with concern, "Are you not feeling well?" I can ask Uncle Cohen's men to show you. ”

Then, Will remembered that the guy in front of him, who was a head taller than him, was not only his friend, but also a villain with a good heart, but his words and deeds were extremely bad, and he even wanted to pull himself into the water, he hesitated, would this make him uncomfortable.

Uh, what to say?

Will had previously heard Choi mention that in his early years, his family had their entire property confiscated and degraded as civilians for violating the orders of the Council of Elders. Cui Ming later made a living by begging, and the most frightening and impressive thing for him was a cold that didn't seem very serious.

Without the help of the healer, he almost died......

Fortunately, he survived, but it didn't change later, probably with a little dissatisfaction and hatred, no matter what the disease, he always carried it alone, and never went to any healer or doctor.

In Cui Ming's words, his life is very hard, and he doesn't need the help of those hypocrites at all—this may also have something to do with the fact that he was disdainfully spat on and scolded as a "poor ghost" by a person who happened to pass by to treat him during the cold that almost killed him.

So, Will touched the back of his head, slowly organized the language, and said, "...... Healer isn't much anymore, oh, I remember, he's a magician who lacks a spellcaster, just ask you to do me a favor......"

"Will, thank you for your kindness, but I'm fine. Cui Ming shook his head, he was hesitating now, whether to tell him the news that Lore had been killed after he had misunderstood Will's meaning.