Chapter 661

Do nt slap your face, beating yourself

The capital of the G.o.ds, a huge city without walls.

There are not even soldiers guarding the city here, and a team of soldiers patrolling the city will take a steady step in a long time.

Observing with enthusiasm around the capital of the G.o.ds, the buildings here are completely in two styles with the fallen city of the Demon Clan, but there is a faint feeling in them.

Confidence, peace, and tranquility, like the clouds of war, can never really reach this city. As long as this city exists, there will be no danger in the real policy dynasty.

This kind of breath permeates the whole city, and the mindset will become peaceful. Do you even suspect that there will be criminals in this city? Or is it closed at night when I sleep?

Mu Nazhence walked in front of the team. There is no one in the city of Shendu who is more familiar with this prince. The venue of the master crafts compet.i.tion is located. If you want to find the fastest time, you can only hope The six princes.

Fast horses ran in the wide street and soon came to a huge square surrounded by many people.

Enthusiastically riding on the horseback, looking at the past, you can only see countless human heads. At the center, there is a huge circular high platform on which thousands of people can stand.

Today, there are several old men sitting on the circular high platform in the center. Nearly a hundred or young or old people are standing around the old men, all of whom are wearing blacksmith clothes.

Among these people, there are two human figures with special images, dwarves!

Dorata! The enthusiasm recognized the dwarf at first glance, that is, the dwarf who had won the fighting skill in the horse thief of the horse thief king of Saiwai that day.

Dorata was respectfully standing behind another more dwarf old dwarf, whose beards were all red, messy white covered his head like an exploding birdhouse, and the thickness of the arms of the two babies With a raised eyebrow, the stout arm is thicker than an adult's thigh.

The dwarf was walking slowly on the stage, as if the king was watching his kingdom, and the black hostile eyes flashed with angry hostility.

"not so good"

The dwarf Blidas shook his head, with a scornful smile on his face: "The level of forging of the real policy dynasty in these years has gone backwards and forwards, it is really not so good ..."

"Really? Bledads thinks I've really reversed the forging standards of the dynasty?"

The voice of an old man in the crowd sounded slowly. He was wearing a gray blacksmith suit, and numerous burning marks of Mars were left on his clothes.

The blacksmith's burning marks are like the scars on the soldier's body. They are the highest medal of honour in their industry, which is more precious than the medal awarded by His Majesty the Emperor himself.

"Shuiyuetian? I do think that the real policy dynasty forged a level of backwardness." Blidas smiled at the white old man who came up, "You should probably have a good new product, but your age ..."

"What's your age?" Shui Yuetian's smile was full of calmness, as if everything had been seen through: "You are also old ..."

"I'm a dwarf." Blidas smiled confidently on his face. "I have more than a hundred years to live, and now I can still say that I am a mature man, and you ..."

Blidas sighed: "I haven't seen these years, you seem to have entered a new realm, and everything is down. This kind of indifferent realm seems to have been realized by you over the years, right? Really! Really! not bad!"

Shuiyuetian's smile is still full of indifferent taste: "You have already pa.s.sed the state of seeing things as indifferent. I don't think you can compare with you, but the true forging level of the dynasty ..."

"Shuiyuetian, when did our blacksmiths get used to mouthing?" Blidas put his hands behind his back: "Excellent blacksmiths have always used works to speak! You can now choose and come up with your recent masterpiece, You can also choose to test the strength of forging with me on site to prove the true forging level of the true dynasty. "

Shui Yuetian raised his hand and gently stroked his forefinger twice, and the two soldiers quickly walked to the high platform holding a beautiful long box.

"Stop!" Brydas yelled, stopping the two fighters who were going up the stairs: "This sacred forging platform, can you vulgar fighters come up?"

Dorata stood in front of the two soldiers, grabbed the long box, and walked towards the high platform.

"This is a bait I forged these days. Master Blidas can take a look." Shui Yuetian gently waved his two angry soldiers back down. "This is called a maple leaf. I saw the leaves. The accidental inspiration when falling ... "

The red sword covered the veins of the leaves. From a distance, it looks like a huge red maple leaf, which looks more like a craft than a weapon.

Many people are curious looking at the Maple Leaf Sword, guessing that such weapons can also kill the enemy?

The old blacksmiths sitting on the high platform all showed joy on their faces, this sword ... this sword ...

"Good sword!" The enthusiasm sighed softly, drawing a baffled face.

"Those veins are more capable of conveying fighting spirit. It forms a special network of fighting spirit. This sword not only conveys fighting spirit, but also makes fighting spirits oscillate in each other and generate more power. Waiting for the goods, it is almost a soul soldier ... "

Hearing the wind, he listened to the explanation of the motivation, and looked at the Maple Leaf Sword again and again. No wonder the battle is full of confidence, even the blacksmith union people ignored it. The original blacksmith forging had such a forging ability.

"Good sword! Really good sword!" Bledas nodded frequently. "Ten years ago, I had forged a sword of similar level. It's just ..."

Bledas's beard obscured the corners of his lips slightly sneer: "It's still not good enough, if you want to use this to prove the forging level of the true policy dynasty?"

Huh! Bledas flipped his wrist, grabbed a weapon from his own fighting world, and severely hit the sword body of the Maple Leaf Sword, sparking a dazzling metal spark.

After Jianming is quiet, the sword body of Maple Leaf Sword appears a crack!

Soul soldier! Bledas holds a real soul soldier! The slender iron rod is covered with more than a dozen metal rings. It seems to be only a decorative effect. Only a real blacksmith knows what it is. It can find many weak points of weapons and generate a shock at the same time as the collision. To damage each other s weapons.

This kind of shredder ring, many blacksmiths know its forging method, but few people can actually make it, the difficulty of its production, and the difficulty of inlaying can even be said to be a level of soul soldiers, slightly installed Mistakes will not only shatter other people's weapons, but will damage the holder's body.

"Broken Whip?"

Shuiyuetian's indifferent expression could no longer be indifferent. Two white long eyebrows trembled, and there was a hint of consciousness in his eyes. Finally, he understood why this Blidas could go all the way, breaking numerous equipment The reason is that he made a crusher whip.

This thing is not a holy weapon, but its biggest function is to break other people's weapons, and it is not as good as a holy weapon but has excellent ability in the same level of weapons.

A Horcrux-level Shatter Whip is far more terrible than a Fighter-level Shatter Whip!

"Master Shuiyuetian, do you think that this piece of work can be called the first one under the sacred artifact?" Bledas' words were full of pride.

The corner of Shuiyuetian's eyes lightly counted. Although I knew that Maple Leaf Sword could not win the weapon brought by Bledas, it should also be able to resist the collision, which would be a barely preserved face of the true policy dynasty and all blacksmiths. , I never thought ... It turned out to be a broken whip!

Admit it is the first tool under the sacred instrument? Shui Yuetian's eyes were unwilling, wanting to deny, but knowing that if he denies, the other party will ask for more equipment to prove that this is not the first weapon under the sacred weapon.

The blacksmiths on the high stage looked as if they were soiled. Since they knew that Bledas had entered the real policy dynasty, they were worried that he would come to trouble.

Everyone even wanted to postpone the date of the master craftsman forging contest, but felt that such a weak att.i.tude was too obvious and could only be carried out brazenly, and secretly prayed that everyone who this dwarf would not force was too much, and did not come to this master craftsman The contest is just fine.

But ... this dwarf is here! Without receiving an invitation from the Blacksmiths Union, he appeared on his own initiative, and not long ago, shattered a lot of equipment.

Now, even Shui Yuetian, this last hope has been shattered by him.

"Master Shuiyuetian ..." Blidas stepped forward and looked at Shuiyuetian: "You think, my broken whip ..."

"A vulgar work, a vulgar work on the table! Oh! No! To say that it is a work is an insult to other equipment! It should be said, it is just a gadget."

The loud and provocative sound of the crowd's outer layer suddenly sounded, immediately attracting the attention of countless people.

All kinds of curious eyes, from all directions to drive, want to see who at this moment in the end can still make such crazy words.

So young? Many people are curious and motivated. It is so reckless for such a young man to yell like that! If the sky cannot be won, it can only make the dwarf more proud ...

Many blacksmiths are also curious to see the motivation. Where did such a young warrior come from?

The judge-level blacksmiths on the ring stage opened the old eyes that were not dim, and stared at the energy, one by one, they became excited from the original grief and energy! That's right! The long-lost blacksmith union president! The general president who made people think that he was afraid to hide, he appeared!

At this time when everyone faced this arrogant dwarf, there was nothing they could do, the President appeared!

"Can't stand on the table?" Bledace's two big eyebrows are twisted together ~ ~ The eyes are full of ridiculous smiles: "Little soldier, here is a sacred blacksmith a.s.sembly, you still hold your Rusty iron sword, find a place to learn to polish ...

"Energetic ..." Dorata recognized the immediate motivation: "Energetic ..."

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