The Hearthstone system of a certain American comic

Barbarian City is a large city in the barbarian land, and it is also a royal city.

In a library in the city, Enkidu was reading books about dragons. His back was empty. The giant coffin had been stored in the basement of the library for five caren.

After throwing away the seventh useless novel about dragons, Huaisi ran over, holding a yellow book in his hand.

"Teacher, is this what you are looking for? Look." Huai Si handed over the yellow book.

Enkidu glanced at the cover and saw that it said 'records about the ancient dragon clan'. He nodded, took it in his hand and started to read it carefully.

To Enkidu, dragons are unknown creatures, and if they want to deal a fatal blow to them, they must know their weaknesses.

I came to this library and spent the ten-karen entrance fee to check out the books, just to know myself and the enemy, and even if I couldn't know its weaknesses, I still had a general understanding of them.

The book is very thick, and the paper is made of parchment. The writing on it is somewhat blurry, which makes reading very difficult.

"Teacher, you watch it first, and I'll look for anything else about dragons." After Huaisi finished speaking, he went to look for books on various bookshelves.

Through the content of this book, Enkidu learned a lot of information about combat such as how defensive the dragon's scales are, how strong the wind force of the dragon's wings is, how powerful the dragon's bite is.

Of course, I also learned useless information such as the estimated time of dragon birth, the male and female physical signs of dragons, and why there are dragons in the world.

This book must be many years old. It seems that when the author wrote this record about dragons, dragons had not yet perished.

"Hey, teacher, look at this book." Huaisi stepped on the ladder, shaking a red book in his hand.

The frequency of his shaking and the long distance made it impossible to read the words above.

Enkidu concentrated his attention, and his powerful pupils operated in a mutated manner again, and he immediately saw clearly the title of the book in Huaisi's hand.

It's "Dragon Breath Technique".

"Dragon Breath Technique? Can humans learn this?" Enkidu asked.

"Wow, teacher, can you see clearly when I'm shaking like this?" Huaisi smiled mischievously, got off the ladder, quickly ran to Enkidu, and handed the book over.

Enkidu opened the first page and saw the note: This dragon's breath technique can only be learned by the ancient lizard people, and the tail must be docked before reading.

Does this mean that only lizardmen can learn it? Do I have to cut off my tail before studying?

"This book is useless, only lizardmen can learn it." With that, Enkidu threw the book to Huaisi and continued to read the 'Ancient Dragon Clan Records'.

However, Huai Si was very interested in the Dragon Breath Technique, because he was also present when the dragon sprayed flames. That power made Huai Si feel safe even if he hid far away.

However, when he also turned to the first page, he immediately couldn't start, because the first page said that the tail must be cut off first, and Huaiji had no tail to cut off.

After an afternoon of searching, Enkidu walked out of the library. The most useful information of his trip was that 'the heart of a dragon is wrapped in a layer of hard bone.'

In other words, the heart is by no means the dragon's weakness.

It would be okay to say that the layer of hard bones is as hard as a human being, but what is recorded in the data is that every part of the dragon's bones is harder than a human being. Cutting it with a normal blade will only leave scratches at most.

The bones in the dragon's neck are the weakest, but they are still stronger than human bones.

Enkidu pulled out his sword, looked at the gap in his sword, and shook his head.

This sword, wielded by Enkidu's power, was enough to single-handedly cut a human in two, cutting off the bones as well.

But Enkidu was not sure if he could use it to cut something harder.

"What are you thinking, teacher?" Huaisi asked.

"I'm thinking it would be nice to have a sword," Enkidu said.

"Why not find a blacksmith to forge one? Anyway, we have more than a thousand Karen now, which should be enough, right?" Huaisi said.

Enkidu didn't know if it was enough.

An ordinary iron sword naturally doesn't cost much, it's really cheap.

But how much is a sword, or a stronger sword worth?

Enkidu decided to ask. If he didn't ask, of course he would never know.

A blacksmith shop.

Enkidu looked at the dwarf in rags in front of him, who was concentrating on tapping the iron plate with a hammer, making rhythmic "dang" and "dang" sounds.

"Are you a blacksmith?" Enkidu asked softly.

The dwarf didn't answer, his eyes only looked at the iron plate.

"Hey, are you a blacksmith?" Huai Si took a few steps forward and asked loudly.

The dwarf still didn't speak, and just kept banging on the iron plate.

With a 'clang' sound, Huaisi drew out his sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the dwarf's face, and said viciously, "Ask me again, are you a blacksmith?"

The tip of the sword was almost touching the dwarf's nose. The dwarf finally stopped tapping and replied in a cold voice, "Yes."

"How many Karens does it cost to forge several swords?" Huai Si asked next.

"Not forged," the dwarf replied.

Huaisi became angry and tried to chop him down, but the dwarf raised his hammer and hit Huaisi's chest. Huaisi took three steps back, covering his chest with a look of discomfort on his face.

"Don't show off to me." The dwarf said coldly, and then started tapping the iron plate again.

At this time, the guard on one side came over and said to the dwarf, "Blacksmith, did you just attack someone else?"

"He did it first," the dwarf said.

The guard smiled, "But he didn't hurt you. He might just be scaring you. No matter what, you have caused harm to others. I have the right to fine you thirty karen."

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"Damn, why?" The dwarf's tone was filled with anger.

"You usually make a lot of money. You can't even afford thirty karen, right?" the guard said. "Or do you want to resist punishment?"

The dwarf snorted coldly, took out thirty karens and handed them to the guard.

The guard put the money in his pocket and walked away, humming a song.

The uncomfortable look on Huai Si's face gradually turned into a proud smile, "Oh, short guy, I'll punish you to death."

Enkidu said, "I just want to make a good sword. If possible, you can tell me the price, and I can give you an extra thirty karens on top of the price."

The dwarf took a deep breath and said, "It's not that I don't forge, it's that I can't forge that well. I'm a blacksmith, not a weapon maker. Armor is my specialty."

The dwarf said, pointing to the west. "On that street to the west, Master Pingqu's sword-making skills are known to all the people. You can go find him. However, not everyone can ask him to make swords. I don't think he can give you a sword-making skill." You made the sword."

"Do you look down on the teacher?" Huaisi raised the sword again, this time farther away and not pointing it at the dwarf's face.

Enkidu signaled Waisi to put down his sword and asked the dwarf, "What's the reason?"

"You will understand if you go find him," the dwarf said coldly.

By asking for directions and other methods, Enkidu soon found Master Pingqu's weapons shop. There was a board on it that read "Three Unforged Swords", namely;

‘The evil man will not be cast’

‘Women are not cast’

‘A person with black hair and black eyes cannot be cast’

Seeing the third article, Enkidu's face darkened.

‘Black hair and black eyes, isn’t this targeting me? There are so few people in the world with black hair and black eyes, so why doesn't he cast it? ’

Master Pingqu is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is sitting in the room drinking water. He does not drink all the water in one gulp, but in shallow sips.

Enkidu said straight to the point, "I need a sword. How much will it cost to cast it?"

Master Pingqu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Enkidu, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. The surprise calmed down in just an instant.

Pingqu said in a deep voice, "Young man, didn't you see the word Sanbuzhu written outside?"

"I may understand the first two, but I don't understand the last one. Can you explain it?" Enkidu said.

Master Pingqu took a sip of water and said, "Young man, have you heard of the top ten swordsmen?"

"I only know the name of one of them," Enkidu said.

Master Pingqu nodded and said, "Yu Ming is the sword forged from me. That sword is called 'Eternal Dusk'."

"I heard someone say it." Enkidu said, thinking that Di had mentioned Yu Ming and his sword 'Eternal Twilight'.

But Enkidu still doesn't understand why people with black hair and black eyes are not cast? Is it just because Yu Ming has black hair and black eyes?

"He took the sword I made, and it didn't take long before he created a tragedy." Master Pingqu looked a little sad. "He massacred a thousand lives."

"Wait a minute, a friend of mine named 'Di' told me about this. He seemed to have killed a thousand barbarians." Enkidu said.

Ping Qu looked unhappy and said, "Does it mean that if your fortune is a fortune teller, the life of a barbarian is not a fortune? Our barbarian land is called barbaric land because there are many barbarians. This is the characteristic of barbaric land. But now, the man named Yu Ming This guy received money from the country and was hired to clean up the barbarians. Now almost all the barbarians in the barbaric land have been killed!"

Pingqu's last words seemed very exciting. He suddenly stood up and continued, "He kills every barbarian he sees. Isn't such a person a devil? I really regret that I forged a sword for him!"

"How much does a sword like Eternal Twilight cost?" Enkidu asked.

Pingqu stretched out his finger and pointed at Enkidu's face tremblingly, "You listened to my words and didn't react at all? Don't you have any sympathy? Sure enough, all animals with black eyes and black hair are cold-blooded animals. devil!"

"No, no, I was just thinking that if you killed a thousand people and the sword didn't break, it must be a good sword." Enkidu said.

"Yes, how could my master be a cold-blooded animal? Pay attention to your words." Huai Si said from behind.

He breathed heavily through his flat nose. After a while, he sat down and drank the glass of water on the table.

"You go ahead. If you say you won't cast it, you won't cast it." Pingqu said.

"Just because of my appearance?"

"No, because of your cold blood." Pingqu said.

"Actually, I'm not cold-blooded at all. Don't compare me to Yu Ming because I have black hair and black eyes. I haven't killed many people." Enkidu said something that he didn't even believe. .

When talking about not killing many people, Enkidu sighed in his heart, are all people with black hair and black eyes really so easy to kill? Does Master Pingqu really judge people by their appearance?

‘Because I have indeed killed many people, and I don’t even remember their faces. ’

Enkidu's title in the capital was The Butcher. He said he had never killed many people, but in fact, he had long since lost count of those he had killed.

"You said you haven't killed many people, but as soon as you entered the house, I felt a sense of hostility. I could tell that you often killed people. You wanted the sword just to kill. Am I wrong? "Pingqu snorted coldly.

"Have you heard of the Dragon Clan?" Enkidu asked.

"The species in the book." Pingqu said.

"The dragon clan has not yet become extinct. I want you to forge a sword so that you can use your sword to slay dragons." Enkidu said.

"The story is well written."

After saying that, Pingqu closed his eyes and raised his voice to "see off the guests."

Suddenly, two big men in sackcloth came out from the inner room and reached out to grab Enkidu. However, they heard a clanging sound and a sword was unsheathed. It was not Enkidu's sword, but Huaisi's sword.

The sword pierced the waist of a big man in sackcloth very simply.

The big man opened his eyes wide and stared at the sword stuck on his waist in disbelief.

Another big man in linen was startled, and then became angry. He immediately pulled out his waist knife and slashed at Huaisi's left shoulder. Judging from the speed of the knife and Huaisi's reaction, Huaisi would never be able to dodge this blow.

Just as Huai Si's shoulder was about to be cut off, the arm of the big man wielding the sword was broken first.

Cut off by Enkidu's sword.

‘Pa’, a bloody arm fell to the ground.

Blood spurted out crazily from the big man's broken arm. He looked at his broken arm with an expression full of fear, and then his whole body fell backwards and hit the ground.

The other big man who was stabbed by Huaisi was also rolling on the ground at this time, his face was covered with sweat, and he was obviously in pain.

"I will never allow your dirty hands to touch the teacher." Huai Si shook off the blood on the sword.

Pingqu was shocked. This was in the city. Could it be that these two guys just broke into a house and killed people in broad daylight?

Enkidu didn't want to kill anyone, but seeing that the person who would die if he didn't take action was Huaisi, Enkidu had no choice but to cut off the man's knife-holding arm.

However, the blood was gushing from the severed part of the arm, and the person might not survive.

"Actually, I just wanted to ask you to make a sword." Enkidu felt a sense of guilt in his heart. He originally came to ask Master Pingqu to make a sword, but when he entered the door, he really didn't expect that it would develop like this.

"Sure enough, you are a devil." Pingqu's voice was trembling.

"I didn't expect this," Enkidu said.

"Next, are you going to kill me?" Pingqu's body also trembled a little.

"No, I can't. I just want to ask you to forge a sword for me." Enkidu sighed in his heart.

"Okay, I'll cast it." Pingqu said loudly. "But you must kill Yu Ming for me, otherwise, even if I die, I will never forge a sword for the devil again."

Enkidu felt that this request was too much, "I have no enmity with the swordsman named Yu Ming, and he is not a treacherous person. This is a clear attempt to kill someone with a borrowed sword, whether it is me or Yu Ming who dies." Death is what Pingqu meant. ’

Thinking of this, Enkidu said flatly, "I refuse."

Huaisi pointed the sword at Pingqu's face and said, "Master swordsmith, right? I'll give you one last chance. Do you want to cast it or not?"

"Forget it, there's no need to force it," Enkidu said.

When you're done, turn around and leave.

"Teacher, let's forget it like this? What if this guy asks the guards to retaliate against us?" Huai Si followed.

"You can't bully the weak. I have a way to make him make a sword for me." Enkidu said after walking out of the door.

"But, he is very determined." Huaisi said.

"What if I hadn't asked him to make the sword?" Enkidu asked.

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