321 Turbid Current Sword 321 Turbid Current Sword
"Come on, come here. It's cool in this room."
Berengar led Lan En to a smelting room A small house set up on the side.
As soon as we entered, the cool feeling immediately dissipated the high temperature in the smelting room.
Lan En walked in. It seemed that Berengar had been staying here for a long time, so he could observe the operation of this equipment at all times.
In the small room is a simple lounge structure, a set of tables and chairs, a bed, and a glove box.
"To replenish the magic power of the crystal, and to deliver a large amount of ores and monster materials at once, all require the levitation technique of the warlocks. So they planned a rest stop here, which I use now. At most."
Berengar placed Lan En on the chair very familiarly, while he reached under the bed and groped around.
While bending down, he explained.
“This house has been cast by sorceresses, and the heat will be discharged directly into the seawater under the reef. Of course, this also requires regular charging.”
“Aha, I found it. "This thing is too long and heavy, and it can't even fit in the storage box, so it can only be placed under the bed."
Lan ignored Berengar's complaints, his eyes were fixed on it. On the long wooden box.
An expectant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.
"Open it, Berengar."
The long-faced demon hunter smiled confidently, "Of course, of course. It took me three days and two nights to build this." A good sword comes out, of course I will open it. Just take a look."
The long wooden box was opened, and a dark, huge sword appeared in front of Lan En.
Berengar seems to have used some unique forging technique. Valyrian steel should have had a water-like pattern like a Damascus pattern.
The black one is like black smoke, and the white one is bright and cold.
But on this huge sword, black and white are divided into two distinct parts.
The blade is so bright that it can illuminate the silhouette of a person, and the spine of the sword, which mainly bears the pressure, is a pure black that gives people a sense of weight.
The shape of the sword is very conventional, but the size is extraordinary. It is a palm wide, 1.8 meters long, and nearly a knuckle thick.
The hand guard does not use a cross sword grid, but is more like a flat rectangular iron block that is directly mounted on it.
Lan En guessed that it was for balancing the weight.
The hilt is wrapped in circles by a roll of white linen, which is non-slip and moisture-proof.
In short, this is a sword that is more fierce, more intimidating and destructive than the big sword from Old Robert that Lan En used urgently.
< p>"Wow."Lan En raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth in admiration.
Berengar readily accepted this.
"That isYou can use this sword well, Lann. Even though I used Valyrian steel, the sword still weighed over fifty kilograms. I have calculated that if it were made of ordinary steel, this sword would probably weigh more than 300 kilograms. "
Lan En did not express his position on this statement.
He stepped forward, bent down, and picked up the sword hilt wrapped in linen in the wooden box with his palm.
It was very heavy, and when he actually held the sword in his hand, the weight made him feel comfortable and satisfied.
For a warrior, the weight of the weapon is reassuring. .
"Take it with both hands, hold it with both hands. If you lose your waist, it won't be possible in a day and a half."
Berengar's mouth started to speak unconsciously before he finished speaking. Opening and closing, he forgot to coordinate with his throat, making no sound.
Lan En held the hilt of the sword with one hand, straightened up smoothly, and followed the giant sword with his shiny cat eyes. .
The two hearts began to beat violently, and the blood flow made the body more powerful.
A faint heat overflowed from the corners of Lan En's mouth.
Hang fifty kilograms of weight outside a person's body and start swinging it, which will undoubtedly completely destroy the stability of a person's center of gravity.
But in the Bear School. With the support of the core knowledge of swordsmanship, Lan En has been able to control his center of gravity very well.
He lifted the entire sword neatly, because it was wider than ordinary weapons. There was more airflow.
When Lan En lifted the sword, the airflow even carried the dust in the cracks of the floor.
The tip of the sword left the ground. A small tornado of dust rolled up from a distance
With a slight boost, Lan En lifted the giant sword with one hand and carried it on his shoulder.
The blade of the giant sword. It does not pursue sharpness. It is originally used for attacking fortresses. An edge that is too sharp will make it fragile in a collision.
"Click"
The blade of the giant sword. The root pressed against the leather shoulder armor of the High Bear School armor, making a powerful crisp sound.
It was not that the blade damaged the shoulder armor, but that the entire armor was damaged after the blade was placed on the shoulder. The plate armor shook.
"It's a good sword, Belengar"
Grip, center of gravity, weight, toughness, quality support of Valyrian steel It has such an unusual size.
Under normal circumstances, the front end of a two-handed sword with a blade thickness of half a centimeter will automatically deform and bend under gravity when it is held flat.
The shape of this sword is larger, but the blade is straighter and smoother.
Berengar stood beside him for a long time until Lan En put the sword on his shoulder. Finally, he finally returned to normal.
"My Meritelli"
The long-faced demon hunter kept smacking his mouth, but he was still impressed by Lan En's fighting ability. Stay until the young man has a second heart.
After that, Lan En never showed his current physical fitness in front of him.
"Okay, I can see that your hands are itchy and you want to cut something. Anyone who gets a good sword will think so. But let's discuss it. How about you wait until you get out before going crazy? I'm afraid you'll wipe out the set of things I designed."
Berengar curled his lips with a complicated expression.
He also likes good swords and wants to wield the sword he made himself, but he is self-aware.
And now he is more concerned about his own set of smelting and processing equipment.
Lan En would naturally not start practicing at this time. Berengar also specially prepared a set of leather straps for him to carry the sword on his back.
Because of the heavy weight of this sword, the leather strap cannot be as simple as the strap of an ordinary long sword.
This is a set of suspenders that distributes weight on the shoulders, back, and waist. It looks like a modern combat vest.
There is an iron ring on the back, which is used to hook with the iron ring on the sword grid and hang it.
"By the way, any good sword should have a good name."
Putting the giant sword on his back, Lan En moved his body to adapt to the increased pressure. Weight, while asking Berengar.
"Just shooting this sword will take half my life away from me. I'm not good at naming names either. How about naming it after the place where it was forged? How about Dark Water?" "
Dark Water, also known as Zhuoshui Village. Lan En automatically completed the conversion in his mind.
"Very good, let's call this sword Zhuoliu."
Berengar pursed his lips and said, "Actually, is there a possibility that you don't need to ask me my name?" "
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