Chapter 595: The Forge of the Furnace

Style: Fantasy Author: Fierce KnightWords: 2207Update Time: 24/01/12 08:40:55
"Hmm, dwarf blacksmith?" Nalant suddenly thought that this might be the system's mission reward, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

However, there was a calm expression on his face and he said: "Sir Rohr, now that the pig-headed men have been annihilated, you don't need to pay too much attention. Just be more careful in the future!"

While speaking, Nalant glanced around. Although there were casualties in Rolle's convoy, they were not serious. There were only more than ten casualties, and there were still more than twenty knights remaining.

"Well, Mr. Nalant, you are right. I am indeed lucky this time! And it is only three days away from the Castle of the Furnace. Although I encountered a little trouble, I am absolutely sure that I can go to the Castle of the Furnace in person. It’s worth it!” When Rohr heard what Nalant said, he nodded in agreement.

"Forge of the Furnace?" Nalant's heart moved again. The place where the dwarves gathered was not simple at first sight, and he admired Rolle's appearance. He immediately thought about how to follow Rolle without leaving any trace. Go and have a look.

Whether it's to meet the legendary dwarf or to get the opportunity to improve the equipment of his subordinates, this is what he yearns for now.

"Master Rohr, this is this lord's long sword!" However, at this moment, a York knight came to the two of them and interrupted the conversation. The York knight respectfully held a sword in his hand. A long sword.

Of course, the respect on the York knight's face could not conceal the slightly strange look in his eyes.

It's not his fault that he wanted to die. Just when a group of York knights were cleaning up the battlefield and took out the long sword from the pig-headed leader, the wound was simply horrific.

It can be said that if they were the targets of the attack, they would rather be hacked to death by the enemy's swords than suffer such an inhumane 'punishment'.

"Huh? Gorey, give me this sword!" The York knight made a faint gesture of handing the sword to Nalant. After all, the sword belonged to the gentleman in front of him.

However, Rohr reached out his hand first, took the hilt of the long sword directly, and then carefully looked at the sword body.

"This Nalant should be the royal family of a certain small principality. No wonder I haven't heard of it. After all, those small principalities are not even vassal states of the six empires. At most, they are vassal states of vassal states!"

After sizing up the sword for a moment, Rohr made further inferences about Nalant's identity.

Looking at the almost flat inscription on the sword body and the fact that the golden thread of the inscription had faded, he deduced that only a very poor royal family would use a long sword with such an inscription as a weapon.

After a moment, Rohr took his eyes away from the sword and looked at Nalant and said: "Your Excellency Nalant, I have an unkind request. I wonder if I can make it to you!"

"What's the matter? Sir Rohr, please tell me. As long as I can do it, I will definitely try my best!" Nalant was a little unsure of Rohr's brain, but he answered as he said.

"This long sword killed a pig-headed being of high bloodline. It can also be regarded as a sword of glory. I would like to take the liberty of asking Mr. Nalant to transfer it to me. I plan to take it back to the family for collection!"

"Of course, I won't take your long sword for nothing, Mr. Nalant. Since you appear in the Furnace Forest, you should be preparing to go to the Furnace Castle, so why not let us go together. When we get to the Furnace Castle, I I am willing to exchange for a long sword forged by a dwarf master!"

The reason why Rohr concluded that Nalant had not returned from the Forge was also because of this long sword.

Because if Nalant went to the Forge of the Furnace, it would be impossible for him to use such a shabby weapon.

"Is that so?" Nalant's eyes looked a little strange.

He is not stupid. After hearing the words behind this, it is obvious that Rohr must not only behead the pig-headed leader with this long sword, but he is probably doing it to show his favor.

Because just before, Nalant clearly saw that the golden knight was also using an inscribed sword. The blade of the sword was shiny, and the inscribed sea was faintly emitting a faint golden light.

In this case, my long sword may not have much collection value.

Even if it is really stained with the blood of some high-level pig-headed people, it shouldn't be too difficult for Rolle's identity to find another way to kill one.

But, having said that, Nalant had originally wanted to follow Rolle to the so-called Forge of the Furnace. Didn't he just get a pillow from Doze, giving him a reason to follow?

So, Nalant took advantage of the situation and said: "In that case, let's follow Lord Rohr's wishes!"

"Haha, thank you so much, Mr. Nalant!" Seeing Nalant's approval, Rohr put away the sword happily. With a slight movement of his palm, the sword disappeared out of thin air.

"Well, a space bracelet?" Nalant's eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw this scene. This was the first time he saw other space storage items besides himself.

However, what Luo Er had on his hand was not a space ring, but a space bracelet.

Rohr didn't notice the strange look in Nalant's eyes. He put away the long sword and thought for a moment. Then he took the long sword directly from the waist of the York knight in front of him and gave it to Nalant for him to use temporarily. Self-defense.

After Nalant took the long sword, he found that the sword was not simple.

Although there is no inscription on the sword, the faint cold light emitted by its blade is better than that of an ordinary long sword. You can tell at a glance that it is not forged from ordinary iron.

Nalant had a familiar feeling about the long sword made of such a material. The next moment he thought of the three thousand paladins of the church. Isn't this the equipment used by the three thousand paladins of the church?

Although the styles are different, the materials should be similar.

This man Narant suddenly became enthusiastic and looked forward to the next trip even more.

No matter how excellent the weapons and equipment forged by the dwarves are, as long as there are a large number of beings of the same quality as this long sword, the advantage of the church's three thousand paladins can be weakened.

"Sir Rohr, then I will accept it!" Nalant did not refuse and accepted it directly.

"Your Excellency Nalant, we have fought together. How about we not use your Excellency's name in the future and just call him by his first name?" Seeing that he did not refuse, Rohr became even more enthusiastic.

Although Nalant came from a small princely royal family and was not far behind the Blue Shield Empire, what he valued was Nalant's identity as a magician and his courage to defeat the pig-headed leader with the magician's body.

Previously, due to the huge body of the pig-headed leader, no one saw Nalant use his fighting spirit.

Therefore, both Rolle and the other York knights thought that Nalant was an out-and-out magician.

As for Nalant, who was as young as ever and a talented magician, even the major empires were not stingy about wooing him, and he, Rohr, would definitely seize the opportunity to make friends with him.

"Haha, this is the best, Roll!" Nalant also had this intention.

Although the contact lasted only a few dozen minutes, it can be seen that this young man has a pretty good personality and does not have a dandy air.

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