Chapter 294: The Great Sword

Holding the sword in my hand, I realized that it seemed to be very light, and it did not have the expected weight." γ€Ž(8)Ξ©(1)Chinese』 οΌ˜β’ˆ

Draw the knife out of the sheath, and the cold light appears.

The knife is silver, carved with a lot of lines, but these lines are not similar to the lines on my left arm, and it looks orderly and beautiful, and it should exist purely for the sake of decoration.

I tried to swing it a few times, and it was very light, or rather, very light, and this extremely light weight gave me the illusion that it couldn't cut through anything at all.

"Where's the knife?" I asked.

Harold pointed inside, where rows of humanoid stakes were lined up, all brand new.

"Has no one ever used it?" I asked.

Harold shook his head: "No, the guild people often come here to try knives, but they are changed frequently. ”

With the sword in my hand, I stood in front of one of the stakes and waved my hand to chop down.

Swish!

With a low sound, the slasher slashed steadily across the stake.

The shadow of the knife flashed for a second, and the stake broke in the middle, and the first half slipped to the ground with a thud.

The cross-section is neat and tidy, as if polished.

Good knives!

I couldn't help but admire myself.

Immediately, he pulled out the straight knife from his waist, and chopped it again as he had just done, and the stake was shortened again, and the section was still flat and smooth.

Moreover, the straight knife is much sharper than this slashing knife.

"It's a pity ......"

I muttered.

Put the mattai knife into its scabbard and put it back on the shelf.

Harold said: "This sword is made by the elves, and it is carved with the ornament of the totem of the elves. ”

"What kind of demon is attached to it?" I asked.

"Weight reduction, and sharpness," Harold said, "the elves are one of the few people who can enchant the same weapon multiple times. ”

"Hehe... It's really not good at everything..."I muttered.

"What did you say?" Harold didn't hear me.

"Ah, I'm asking what kind of demon is attached to this sword?"

"There are two kinds of things: reducing weight and increasing sharpness."

"No wonder it......'s so light," I said, and then, pointing to another sword, I said, "What about this big knife?" What do you think? ”

Harold looked at the knife and said, "I found it from a ruin. ”

"Ruins?" I asked, "What are you doing as an adventurer who doesn't explore dungeons, but go to rob tombs?" ”

"Tomb robbing?" Harold was stunned for a moment, then understood what I meant, and said, "It's not wrong to use the word tomb robbery." ”

Harold said abruptly: "That kind of behavior is indeed a tomb robbery." ”

Then, while I was looking at the knife, he told a story about the big knife.

The whole story is not long, but I haven't heard a single thing about this knife from beginning to end, but at the end, he mentioned: In the end, our group left in a hurry, and before leaving, everyone brought something out, and I took this big knife casually.

I can't help but sigh that this is the benefit of being a tall block.

Although Harold's story sounded tasteless, I still smelled gossip in it.

"Harold, do you like that one named Irma?" I asked.

Irma is the name that appears most often in Harold's story, and I guess it's a woman.

Sure enough, Harold's cheeks flushed, and he hesitated for a while before he said, "This...... This is the sympathy between teammates. ”

I'm already completely sure that Irma is a woman.

"Don't talk nonsense!" I joked, "Will I still not know the real teammate love and the great teammate love?" You've been spending a lot of time with Yura, aren't you? Why don't I think you've ever felt a comradeship for Yura? ”

"She's the child of a former teammate......"

"It's okay," I pushed his words back: "Is there a statement that a teammate girl can't marry in Zefeng 6?" Sensei said that it was a girl, that is, a granddaughter, a granddaughter, don't you also marry someone who should be married, don't you fool people with this set of rhetoric, you just say, you don't like the woman named Irma? ”

"Ah...... Yes! Yes, yes, what does this have to do with you? Harold said angrily.

"Isn't that enough," I said, spreading my hands, "It really has nothing to do with me, but since you told me the story, and I happen to be taking your things, it has something to do with it." ”

As I spoke, I stroked the scabbard of the daitai knife, the texture was very hard, very cold, and very smooth, and I scratched it with my fingernails, and I could clearly feel the texture of the scabbard, which was wooden.

Ordinary craftsmen do not choose to use wood as the scabbard of the sword, which is easy to decay and easy to break.

However, the wooden scabbard in front of him seemed a little unusual.

The texture of the scabbard will be visible when it is scratched with a fingernail, the wood of the scabbard is very hard, and there is a shallow mark on ordinary wood, but it has no mark.

You know, since I became an adventurer, the strength of my body and the density of my body are not comparable to ordinary humans, and I am now a seventh-level adventurer, and I have made a qualitative leap in strength and other aspects, so compared to Marvel's hero characters, I may not be the opponent of the Hulk, but it is more than enough to clean up Captain America or something.

It's as strong as I am now, but after slashing the scabbard with my fingernails, there is still no way to leave a trace on the scabbard, which shows how hard it is.

Just as I was snorting at the scabbard, Harold's voice rang out again: "What's the matter?" ”

"Take the relationship of short hands" I said casually, said, held the big knife, and slowly pulled the knife out of the sheath, there was no cold light, no cold light.

Because, the blade is black.

It is as black as ink, without the slightest spurt, and it is like a night sky that obscures the clouds, mysterious and terrifying.

"This knife ......" My eyes lit up, and my steadily beating heart began to be chaotic and intense: "Beautiful! It's so beautiful! ”

"The first time I pulled out this knife, I had the same reaction as you," Harold said, "It's just that I'm not good at using the sword, and there are very few members of the guild who use the knife, so it's been sitting here all the time." ”

"Oh...... I praised: "Such a beautiful knife, presumably, there must be an extraordinary origin, the ruins you mentioned before, is it used to bury a celebrity's cemetery?" ”

"Cemetery, what's that?" Harold wondered.

It seems that the words tomb robbery and cemetery did not appear on Zephyr 6.

"Ah, yes, that's it, the cemetery!" I explained, "You should know about the cemetery, right?" ”

Harold's face suddenly realized, he thought for a moment, and said, "I understand when you say that, well, the cemetery...... Yes, it was a cemetery. ”