In addition to the handguard, the handle of the sword hilt is obviously also made with a lot of effort. It is covered with an unknown black leather, and there is a delicate surround on the leather. At first glance, it looks low-key yet majestic.
"Narant, try how it feels!"
Master Moore came directly to Nalant with the long sword and handed the long sword to him.
"Okay!" Nalant was a little moved just by looking at the appearance of the long sword, especially the two giant dragons carved with subtle and slightly warped shapes. It was simply a masterpiece of craftsmanship.
Just as Nalant knew at the time, in this world, an excellent blacksmith is often not just a blacksmith, but may also be an excellent jewelry craftsman. For them.
In addition to the most basic usability, a long sword also pursues exquisite appearance.
Only when the two are combined into one can one be regarded as a master.
Narant held the scabbard with his left hand and the hilt with his right hand.
"Well, this feeling is soft and not slippery!" Nalant held the handle of the sword and immediately felt the difference.
I couldn't help but said to Master Moore: "Master Moore, what kind of leather is the leather on the hilt of this sword? It feels very strange to hold it!"
"Haha, I didn't expect you, Nalant, a magician to know very much about long swords. The leather on the handle is the leather of the seventh-level monster Swamp Blood Crocodile."
"The leather of this swamp blood crocodile is soft and breathable and will not absorb any moisture, including sweat and blood. Of course, the most important thing is that it has a weak adsorption force, which can be very effective in preventing the sword from falling off!" Master Moore said with a smile. Lant explained aloud.
"Leather from a seventh-level monster!" Nalant couldn't help but be secretly shocked. Although it was just a small piece of leather, what could be produced from a seventh-level monster could be anything simple.
Especially this weak adsorption function, Nalant had never heard of it before.
Of course, what he didn't know yet was that the reason why he could use the leather of the Swamp Blood Crocodile on his long sword this time was because of Master Moore's special care.
If it were someone else, Master Moore would not be able to use this precious material unless he took the initiative to ask for more money or provide materials.
Because although this swamp blood crocodile is more than ten meters long, only the area tens of centimeters long and wide under its neck can really be used to make items, and it has adsorption effect.
Therefore, it is very rare to use the leather of the swamp blood crocodile to make the hilt material. Even if it is from the mainland, only the king of the principality or the nobles of the empire can enjoy it. Regardless of whether it is money or not, the source of the material is a big problem.
Feeling the strangeness of the sword's hilt, Nalant finally couldn't help but want to see how the sword's body looked like.
Clang!
With a neat movement of drawing the sword, Nalant pulled out the entire long sword and placed it in front of him.
Nalant's eyes couldn't help but light up the moment he saw the exquisite and complex golden inscriptions and the cold and sharp sword blade flashing with cold light.
"Good sword!" Nalant has been using the long sword for a year, and has experienced countless battles. Let's not talk about the specific parameters and functions of the long sword. You can tell the pros and cons just by looking at the sword body.
"Master Moore, I praise your miraculous forging skills!"
"Haha, Narant, forging weapons is my old profession, so you don't need to praise me like this!" Although Master Moore has been praised by others all year round, Narant did not hesitate to praise him at this opportunity, and The sincere love that could not be concealed still made Master Moore feel satisfied for a while.
To be honest, Nalant's long sword can be said to be his most favorite long sword in recent years. Its quality is definitely top-notch among legendary weapons.
You must know that even if it was Rolle's staff, he only forged it to a lower level of legend.
"Master Moore, do you know what effect my long sword has?" Because he was in Master Moore's hall, Nalant could not try the sword, otherwise he would have really wanted to use his fighting energy to try a few moves.
"The blade of the sword is already five times as strong as an ordinary mithril long sword, the sharpness is also five times higher, and the fighting energy transmission effect is three times higher!"
"In addition, the main function of its inscription is the ability to break armor. So instead of using fighting energy, try stabbing this armor!"
Master Moore said, taking out a piece of armor without inscriptions from the space ring.
"Okay, Master Moore!" Nalant didn't show any pretense. Hearing the words, he took the armor and stabbed it directly at the armor held up in Master Moore's hand.
puff!
When the long sword thrust out and struck the armor, it penetrated directly without stopping.
"Hiss! Master Moore, this is too strong!"
You must know that what Master Moore is holding now is an armor forged from mithril, just like the armor worn by the three thousand Paladins.
And Nalant didn't use fighting spirit now, so the sword could pierce him so easily.
When Nalant thrust out, the feeling in his hand was like stabbing a wooden board with an ordinary long sword. Although there was a slight blocking feeling, it was not strong.
"Nalant, this is because all the effects of the long sword's inscriptions are used to pierce armor, because I know that you are a magician and you rarely fight with a long sword!"
"And if you are a title knight, then I will not be so extreme, but will add other effects, such as adding acceleration inscriptions or lightness inscriptions, so that the sword can be swung faster during battle!"
"That's it. Thank you Master Moore!" Nalant nodded silently after hearing this.
Although I really want to say that I am actually a dual cultivator of magic and martial arts, naturally this secret cannot be exposed.
Of course, this long sword is actually his favorite state now. It is a sword that can truly cut iron like clay.
Whether in his previous life or in this life, Nalant had imagined owning such a weapon. After all, as a Chinese in his previous life, everyone had a martial arts dream.
The most popular thing in martial arts dreams seems to be the indestructible weapon.
As for increasing the swing speed of the long sword, in fact, Nalant now possesses the agility fruit, so the demand for this is not too high.
If the long sword is not blessed, the worst he can do is to supplement it with agility fruits. If one is not enough, he will get two, if two are not enough, he will get three. In short, his agility is definitely far higher than that of the same level.
"Nalant, the sword has been forged, what name are you going to give him?" At this moment, Master Moore asked with a smile.
"naming?"
"Yes, Nalant, every legendary weapon should have its own name!" Master Moore nodded.
Nalant didn't expect that the Holy Continent actually had such a tradition. To be honest, naming was his weakness, but after coming to this world, there were so many things that he, the master, needed to name.
"Is it called Storm Sword?" Nalant wanted to be lazy, but then he thought about it and thought that the name was a bit random.
This is his first legendary weapon after all. Besides, besides being used as a weapon, this long sword is already an exquisite craft. He really needs to give it a matching name.
Suddenly, Nalant saw two giant dragons on the hilt of the sword. The dragons were lifelike with every detail, even the sharp teeth in their mouths were carved out.
"Dragon Tooth!" Suddenly, Nalant thought of a good name.
"Master Moore, I'm going to call it Dragon Fang!"
"Dragon Fang? Dragon Fang Blade? That's a good name!" Master Moore couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he heard this.
Compared with the King's Blade, the Blade of Glory, and the Sword of Integrity that the human nobles used in the past, this dragon's tooth was really refreshing to him.
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