Roland, become my Noble Phantasm!

"Beauty~ Although you have covered your beautiful cheeks with a veil, I believe that you must be the most beautiful woman in the world, and I just got a sword, and I will definitely become the most powerful woman in the world in the future." My knight, I wonder if such a me can win your favor?"

A handsome-looking knight with a sword on his waist and slightly delicate clothes came before Modern and bowed his body at the same time, looking very gentlemanly.

Morgan just smiled coldly, and even this smile was completely blurred by the veil. As a nobleman, she has always been in a high position, how could she not understand what the knight in front of her was thinking.

Although it seems that the clothes worn by this knight are very expensive, they are actually not high-quality products at all. Yes, they are just ordinary gold and expensive, and they have not touched the world that the upper layers can really touch. Said that he bought a sword, I am afraid that this knight has no money.

The knight in front of me is probably just wanting to celebrate in his cheerful mood after getting the weapon he wants, so that he can completely ignore the sad fact that he has no money. fact.

And in the carnival of this era, women are naturally inevitable, and they can find themselves. The knight in front of him has a good vision, but unfortunately, this will only make him more angry and unhappy.

"It seems that your parents never taught you not to provoke a witch casually, let alone set your dirty mind on the witch."

The magic staff in Morgan's hand hit the ground, and the magic power directly wrapped up the knight. Morgan raised his hand, and the explosion of magic power on his body made other people around him quickly distance themselves, "You should be lucky, the current My attention is not on you, whether you can survive or not depends on yourself."

With a flash of magic power, the knight disappeared in front of Morgan, leaving only a pile of clothes and a sword. In the lord's kitchen, a duck was killed by a maid before he could figure out the situation. He directly grabbed his neck and lifted it up.

Chapter 18: Heaven! This is heaven!

Morgan didn't care what happened to the male knight who was turned into a duck by her. Anyway, the time of the curse was only one day. As long as one day passed, he would appear in the lord's kitchen naked, and he would definitely be punished by then. The lord's punishment.

If someone accidentally cut off his head and made it into a roast duck, it can only be regarded as his own bad luck. Since he has offended the witch and put his desire on the witch, what will happen to him? It's not an exaggeration, once he dies, the curse will stay on that knight forever, so don't worry about the difference in the taste of a duck transformed from a human.

She, Morgan, doesn't even bother to perform magic that will break the curse after death.

Morgan raised her head again, and put her eyes on the necklace in her hand. Soon, people with the same blood as Uther will come here. Morgan narrowed her eyes, and the magic power flowed by. Her sight Will be connected with a crow.

Morgan didn't consider that Vortigern and Uther have the same bloodline, and her necklace would be detected together with the son of Vortigern. Maybe she never thought that the old thing would leave bloodlines, after all, that old guy gave people The established impression is really too deep.

After Aslan arrived at the location of this meeting, the boredom in his heart has completely disappeared. What repeated levels, what repeated enemies, all of these are for the pleasure after clearing the level. Wherever you look They were all excellent swords, and just a cursory glance at Aslan revealed the skill he had always wanted to learn.

Holding the sword in his hand, Aslan immediately used the ability he had learned from the elves, and the magic power flooded into his eyes, shining like stars, scanning the forging materials and forging methods of this sword, quickly reading Take everything that this sword has experienced.

It's just a pity that Aslan couldn't read the abilities of the holders of these weapons, otherwise, he would have been a master of swordsmanship by now.

However, it is beyond the reach of ordinary people to be able to read the forging and improvement methods of these swords or other equipment. It can be said that Aslan has learned too much from the elves with his own face. The ability to master.

Regarding the matter of relying on his face for food, Aslan is not shy at all. What is there to be shy about?Isn't it a skill to eat with one's own face?Look at how many other people have succeeded in relying on their faces to eat and eat, and even obtained such abilities from goblins.

Of course, it is somewhat inappropriate to say that it is a kind of ability. Perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as a blessing. This blessing is applied to the eyes. There is nothing wrong with saying that Aslan's eyes are magic eyes now. .

Although it is not a twisting magic eye, a deadly magic eye dominating the magic eye, such a powerful aggressive magic eye, but for a blacksmith, this is definitely the best choice.

You must know that many forging methods are secret, and with these eyes, Aslan can detect and learn these unspoken methods at will.

If not, at Aslan's age, even if he has learned the blessings of the goblin and the words of the goblin, how can he forge a sword that can be compared with Huguang without regret? The process of slowly honing by other blacksmiths is basically a No, what he has to do is to integrate these acquired skills, knowledge, and even experience.

If one day, Aslan masters all of them based on these, and creates his own style, at that time, Aslan will definitely be able to surpass all the previous blacksmiths. Already have ideas.

"Ah... how beautiful~ how white~ these gemstones are just right, not too exaggerated, but a bit more unimaginably elegant, there is absolutely no problem in complimenting a beauty."

Aslan's voice was full of joy and sincere admiration among the crowd. Don't get me wrong. Of course, this is not a compliment of a beautiful woman, but a sword. In the eyes of the blacksmith, all Of course, the weapons and equipment are all like human beings, and the sword in front of him is definitely the type of beauty.

Aslan held a sword inlaid with a large number of precious stones, his eyes were shining brightly, and he rarely showed a sincere smile on his face. This is not a weapon for actual combat, but a weapon specially used to show his identity , or use the decorative swords on some grand occasions.

But even so, the forger of this sword is extremely careful. Ordinary decorative swords are extremely easy to break, but this decorative sword can really go on the battlefield, but it is a little weaker than those swords specially used for battle. .

Hearing Aslan's praise, the owner of this sword, a young lord, kept smiling. After they found out that the new blacksmith's comments on each sword were very unique, there was nothing to say. When he made a mistake, people with famous swords gradually surrounded him.

Of course, there are also some lords who have the intention of wooing. Such a young blacksmith with such a vision already represents that his future achievements are absolutely extraordinary. Even if this blacksmith needs a certain amount of time to grow, it is not a loss. buy and sell.

"This blacksmith, can I ask you to take a look at my sword?"

Of course Aslan, who was in a good mood, would not refuse. With a smile on his face, he turned around in a blissful way. As I said before, what kind of conference is this? This is simply heaven! !

"Of course, oh--! Although this sword does not have any blessings, the forging method is extremely unique, and the materials are also very precious. It is a pity that this is only forged by ordinary people, but if you are willing to pay some money, I can Strengthen it for you."

Mei Luxin looked at Aslan who was too happy in the crowd, so she completely lost her cold shell, she couldn't help covering her face with her hands, and at the same time, she couldn't help but secretly envious, she really wanted to be in the crowd. I usually see Aslan's smiling face like this, but suddenly I want to hide Aslan, only she, a dragon, can see it.

But no, Melxin doesn't want Aslan to become an "unnamed" blacksmith. If this is the case, the time they get along with each other will really only be for the rest of their lives.

Melxin pursed her lips, she must ask Aslan to make up for herself tonight, while thinking about what compensation she wanted tonight, Meluxin suddenly narrowed her eyes, turned her gaze to the distance, and at the same time lightly Gently sniffed the smell in the air.

The smell of the same family... so strong!

Chapter 19: Dragons, Times Have Changed

Melxin quickly summoned her armor, and at the same time sheathed the sword in her hand, aiming at the distant sky, although Aslan is currently focusing on the sword in the hands of everyone who came to this party , but this does not mean that Aslan completely ignored Meluxin.

Melxin's sudden action really startled Aslan, because Aslan was in a good mood, he couldn't help but jump a little bit in his heart, and his thinking was even more out of tune than before. The moment he got out of the sheath, he almost thought that he was about to usher in the end of some scumbag in the campus.

But after a closer look, I found that the focus of my own dragon was not on me at all, so what attracted my own dragon, and even made such an attacking gesture?

Aslan put down the sword in his hand, and cast his eyes on the distant horizon as well. There seemed to be some black spots?

Is it a bird?It doesn't look like it, a vague sense of oppression is slowly spreading outward from the weather, and some hunters with excellent hunting skills have vaguely seen the terrified expressions on some faces.

"Dragon! It's a dragon! A lot of dragons!!"

The exclamation of these people also diverted the attention of other people around them. After seeing clearly what the existence that was gathering here was, confusion began to spread rapidly in the hearts of the crowd.

The originally cheerful gathering turned into a chaotic vegetable market in an instant, and even the surrounding soldiers were completely unable to control the order of the scene.

Although this era is still at the end of the Age of Gods, and it is not uncommon to see the existence of Wyverns and the like in the wild, this is the first time that a large number of dragon species have gathered to attack the area where humans are located.

Some knights with swords in their hands chose to rush to the forefront instead.

Turning around and running away now, a knight definitely has no way to deal with so many dragon species. On the contrary, it is more likely to survive with other knights. At least he can put his back on other people and be able to participate in this battle There were no rogues or wandering knights at the party.

After all, if they are lucky, they defeat so many flying dragons, perhaps these knights who are at the forefront of defense can still be appreciated by the lords and soar into the sky.

Morgan, who was staying in the hall, chose to ignore this situation. She could use magic to transfer anything that happened to her left and right. Let her see how King Uther's bloodline will behave. Judging from the situation, it can only be seen that this boy really likes weapons and armor, and even has a good relationship with goblins...

Now the Wyvern's attack happened to allow her to see clearly what kind of combat power this boy possessed.

However, Morgan was also a bit confused, that is, the boy did not hold the golden sword that would win. Could this boy in front of him really be the prophesied King Arthur?

"Roar--!!"

One after another, two-legged wyverns swooped down from the sky, attacking people holding swords first. After all, they were attracted by something. In the eyes of these dragons, only swords are treasures. As for those who hold these treasures Human beings are nothing but their food.

Knights with relatively weak strength will fall directly to the ground under the impact of these two-legged wyverns. The sharp claws will directly grab the knight's sword, and then bite down with bloody mouth, blood splattering, and become these two-legged wyverns. Food for dragons.

As the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, the wyverns who were originally attracted by the mystery gradually began to lose their minds. Under the stimulation of the blood, these wyverns may have such a sentence in their minds : It’s all here, don’t you want to have a meal before leaving?Anyway, I am a monster, why are you being polite?

"Meluxin, it seems that your fellow clan is not very friendly."

Aslan took out his forging hammer, and picked up another one from the ground. It could only be regarded as an excellent knight sword without any special abilities. Then Aslan took a deep breath, the forging hammer and this ordinary sword The swords of the knights collided with each other, and the sound of iron striking was extremely clear and eye-catching at this moment.

Every time Aslan forged the knight's sword, a fairy character would be engraved on the knight's sword. With the branding of the fairy characters one by one, the knight sword in his hand began to emit a dazzling light. Although the quality of this sword itself is not enough to imprint so many goblin characters.

However, Aslan himself regards it as a disposable item, as long as he can survive this battle.

A Wyvern swooped down directly after seeing Aslan, but before it got close to Aslan, the azure light had already slashed from top to bottom and was heading downwards. The wyvern that launched the charge was directly cut in two, and Mei Luxin landed lightly on the ground.

With Mei Luxin's speed, her attack will not be seen by these people casually, "I don't think these low-level wyverns are the same existence as me, obviously my dragon body is much more beautiful than these guys! "

While talking about Mei Luxin, she turned her head and looked at a wyvern who was about to attack her. Those golden eyes exuded an indescribable pressure. A sudden brake, and the sudden brake of this Wyvern naturally caused a series of "car accidents" by the Wyvern group.

One after another, the two-legged wyverns collided with each other, and their bodies twisted. Mei Luxin turned around and kicked these two-legged wyverns, and the twisted two-legged wyverns flew far away. Going out, it slammed into the distance heavily, and the sound of bones breaking could still be heard even at such a long distance.

"It's done! Let's use these Wyverns to see if my guess can be completed!"

Aslan picked up the knight sword in his hand, and the light on the blade became more dazzling and brighter. With Aslan's movements, the entire knight sword began to slowly deform, turning into a collection of fire and sword. It is barely possible to launch the user's magic power as a bullet.

Although Aslan has a lot of magic power, it's a pity that he doesn't know how to use magic. Such a weapon can make this large amount of magic power not so wasteful. If Aslan learns magic, the principle of using magic will also be engraved on the Perhaps more powerful weapons can be created from these swords.

For example, the existence of the magic annihilation cannon can even realize the re-enactment of a big magic like [Grand Designation/Human Protection Celestial Sphere]. But to realize this kind of power, one must master magic knowledge to a certain extent.

Chapter 20: Not a single dragon tooth should be wasted

As a reincarnated person, as a boy with a modern soul, apart from his love for swords, how could Aslan have no interest in guns and Gundams?

I didn't forge it before, just because everything was just in the conjecture stage, so precious raw materials can't be forged casually and then wasted.

Now that there are so many qualities on the ground, it can withstand its one-time transformation, and there is no master's sword. If you don't take such a good opportunity to verify your conjecture, then you want to verify it later, and you don't know that it will be the year of the monkey.

Fortunately, using the basis that the fairy characters can give weapons and equipment capabilities, they barely realized the two abilities of magic power emission and the shape change of the sword. From this point of view, it looks a bit like a broken knife.

After seeing the deformation of the sword, Mei Luxin's eyes instantly shone like stars. The desire revealed in the eyes can be seen by anyone, as long as they can understand emotions, except for the blind.

Apparently, the change in appearance has touched Mei Luxin's heart.

After seeing the ordinary knight sword in his hand changed into such a shape, Aslan couldn't help but feel joy in his heart, and then pointed the gun at a biped flying dragon flying towards him, Then magic power was injected into the interior of the entire weapon, and a laser-like attack was launched, piercing through the wings of the Wyvern.

"Sure enough, it's a lot rusty."

After being in this world for so long, Aslan has never used a weapon similar to a gun. Originally, he planned to aim directly at the head of this biped wyvern to kill him with one shot, but now he can hit the wings. It didn't matter, looking at the two-legged wyvern that fell like him, the weapon blade in Aslan's hand aimed at the wyvern's neck and chopped it off.

The strengthened blade, of course, can easily cut through the scales and flesh of these wyverns, but after this sword, there are some cracks on the body of this weapon. Ordinary materials can't bear so much at all. leprechaun text.

Aslan looked at the cracked weapon and sighed silently, but fortunately, this is not the kind of existence that will be completely broken with a swing of a knife, so it can barely be used for a while.

After the Wyvern discovered that it was difficult to break through from the front, and that the frontal defense was not weak, part of them turned around and surrounded the entire castle, and at the same time began to try to enter the castle from the window.

The windows of the castle have no way to stop the attack of these mysterious species, not to mention that the windows of the castle in this era do not have glass, they are just holes. Although the walls of the castle are made of thick stones, but in these Under the desperate impact of the wyvern, the opening of the window continued to expand.

There must have been a Wyvern head that went deep into the castle and kept roaring. The sharp dragon teeth were filled with stinky saliva. The roaring dragon head made the attendants in the castle scream in fear. Some patrolling in the castle The soldiers held their spears and kept trying to force the flying dragons back.

But once the operation is not done properly, a piece of flesh may be directly torn off by the intruding Wyvern.

In the hall of the castle, of course, there were also wyverns attacking. The hall of the castle was in a mess. The lord retreated a distance with his daughter in his arms. A large number of knights directly surrounded the two of them to prevent the wyverns Approaching, but the girl who has been favored by the lord all the time has no fear on her face, but is very excited and interested in watching all this.

Above Morgan's head, Wyverns also broke through the window, roaring continuously. At the same time, because of the attacks of these Wyverns, the crows used to observe Aslan began to instinctively restless, wanting to escape from this place, which made Morgan feel a little bit Unhappy, these Wyverns are a bit too rampant.

The tip of the wyvern shone brightly, and Morgan turned around directly, pointing the tip of the wyvern at the roaring Wyvern, "Shut up, it's too noisy!"

The wyvern, which was roaring continuously, directly turned into a sparrow under the effect of magic power.

Obviously, the Wyvern hadn't figured out what happened. Even though it had turned into a sparrow, it was still chirping continuously, and this performance made Morgan completely frown.

Pulled by the magic power in his hand, the sparrow was directly sucked into Morgan's hand. Morgan's eyes watched all this without sadness or joy, and then slowly closed his fingers. The sparrow transformed from a wyvern was just like that. Holding it in the hand, the bone slowly broke, and the cry gradually became miserable, and finally became silent.

Morgan looked at the corpse of the sparrow in his hand, and a flame ignited in the palm of his hand, and the corpse and blood were burned to ashes, and Morgan's actions also made other people around her distance from her.

But Morgan didn't care about this, he just closed his eyes and controlled himself more seriously, acting as a monitor crow.

The weapon in Aslan's hand fired out one after another of magic light. Finally, when the quality of the weapon itself could not be remembered, the whole weapon suddenly shattered. Looking at the fragments of the weapon in his hand, Yaslan On the one hand, Silan was happy that no one asked him for compensation, but on the other hand, he was helpless at the short service life of such weapons.

From the current point of view, before there is no good material for him to forge weapons, the strongest weapon in his hand is indeed a forging hammer!

He took out the forging hammer and quickly threw it out, successfully headshot, then Aslan quickly took off his coat, rushed in front of the wyvern, and raised his hand at the same time to let the forging hammer return to his hand , and then slammed the wyvern's mouth with a backhand, and one dragon tooth after another fell into the coat.

For blacksmiths, these are rare materials, and knowing that the Age of Gods will disappear in the future, wouldn't these materials be more difficult to find?

As a qualified blacksmith, you must not waste any dragon tooth. If it weren't for the lack of space props to store items, Aslan would not even let go of the blood and bones of these wyverns!

The diligent and thrifty housekeeping that has been passed down from the depths of the soul cannot be lost!

Although there are quite a few wyverns, with the joint efforts of everyone, especially under the crushing battle of Melxin, the battle here is gradually coming to an end, and Aslan also took this opportunity to collect To a large number of dragon teeth, as well as the reverse scale of the dragon, to complete the material of my final idea, I just picked up a lot for nothing, but unfortunately it is still not enough.

Chapter 21: I really want to lock him up

The huge wooden door of the castle hall is being continuously hit by a black wyvern. Among the entire group of wyverns, the black wyvern is considered to be the top existence. At this moment, a large number of wooden doors have appeared. The cracks and heavy gates may be okay to resist human soldiers, but it is a bit dwarfed to deal with these dragon species.

The claws of the wyvern can easily tear through the heavy wood. Through the cracks in the door, one can vaguely see the shadow of the wyvern constantly attacking. Everyone except the lord's daughter and Morgan showed fear. The look on his face, the originally strong castle is now like a coffin, trapping everyone here.

The lord held his daughter tightly in his arms, and at the same time kept comforting, "Don't be afraid, Dad will definitely protect you, even if there is only one knight left, they will protect you to the end."

The lord's daughter rolled her eyes in her father's arms, as if to say, which eye of yours saw me and was afraid.

Perhaps the wrong way of education has caused her to lose too many emotions that a normal girl should have. Perhaps in this girl's heart, there is no emotional element of fear at all.

Although he was born as a human, he has become more and more like a non-human.

Crack - bang! !

Finally, the gate of the castle was powerless to stop the impact of the wyvern, and it was completely broken after a loud noise. The black wyvern let out a roar, and spread its wings, ready to rush in for food. Harvesting, that scene is definitely more real and shocking than any other scene in the game before.

The soldiers who had been guarding the door for a long time raised their spears. Even though they were wearing armor and the pressure brought by the wyvern, they still kept trembling. After all, the magic armor on them could not block the wyvern. of a paw.

In a low voice, you must know that in the early stage of the game, the two-legged wyvern's two claws critically strike, but it is possible to directly take away the support of the skill level.

The wyvern looked at the armored ants in front of him who were not very good-tempered. He just broke the lid of the "can", and now he didn't want to eat anything with shells.

The Wyvern's eyes were directly on the nobles in the hall who wore gorgeous costumes but no armor. Those who were food had no shells that needed to be peeled off by themselves.

The wyvern turned its tail and lashed at these soldiers, sending them flying. If you don't want to peel off the outer shell, let's throw the time-consuming and labor-intensive food aside.

As the soldiers were blown away, the nobles in the hall became more and more flustered. Some nobles even grabbed all their jewelry and held them up high. "Who will protect me? Who will save me?" ?! These gems! These golds! They are all yours! Just get me out of here!"