"I want to drink too!"
After the Baron calmed down a little, the first thing he heard when he entered the cabin was a loud roar coming from someone unknown. Then the magician's answer was equally dumbfounding.
"How can you drink with others with a sword?"
"I don't care, I don't care, I worked very hard, so it's not too much to ask for some reward. And I see you are so happy drinking, so I want to drink too. If you don't give me a drink, I will repeat the P language textbook Content, 24-hour non-stop playback.”
"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you. Girl, help you guys prepare wine."
"My wine also needs to be scalded, and it needs to be at just the right temperature. It's best to prepare a bucket for me so that I can soak it all in."
"One bucket, that's a nice idea." Of course, it's impossible for someone to make a sword do what they want. What's more, it feels like Haggiri just wants to join in the fun, and it's impossible for it to know how to drink. So Lin said to his apprentice: "Girl, ignore him. Help him warm a bottle of wine and just wash him off."
Holding a bottle of freshly boiled wine, Kaya poured it directly on the blade of the hakiri sword leaning against the table. Not a drop of the wine spilled to the ground, and almost as soon as it touched the sword, it disappeared like evaporation.
I heard a certain sword making a sour sound, the blade was slightly bent, and the color also changed. "Wow, is this what scalding wine tastes like? It's completely different from what I've tasted before. I'm about to go soft."
Lin was also quite surprised by the performance of a certain sword. Could it be that the biological mechanism of Haggiri is really beyond my imagination, and not what I originally thought. He said in surprise: "You can really drink."
"There are many things I can do, far beyond what you can imagine. Girl, give me a full glass of wine."
For a certain weapon that was talked about so much, Kaya took it easy and poured a few bottles of hot wine on the sword, making the sword very addictive.
The Sword Master, who was also drunk, was silent for a long time, and then asked Lin, "Is this sword the legendary weapon, Hakakiri?" Hearing the Sword Master's judgment, everyone who entered the cabin was shocked again. However, William Greco said with great interest: "How about, let's practice?"
The White Sword Master has a bad habit that leaves people speechless. When he meets an interesting opponent and thinks of any new skills, he will be as excited as a child. He wants to find someone to try these new ideas, or just simply Just want to show off to someone.
In this regard, Lin said very directly: "This is not appropriate. If you ask me to use a box cutter, it will be unfair to you; if I don't use it, it will be unfair to me."
"I just want to try Hakori!" William Greco didn't give anyone a chance to say no. The long sword he was accustomed to pulled out of its sheath at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to detect, and slashed at the side of someone's neck!
Lin rarely used the flash technique to escape from the scene. Instead, he used the flash technique to grab Hakakiri in his hand and stand in the direction where the white sword master came to chop him. There was no effort, just holding it like this, William Greco's beloved sword just swung by without any hindrance.
Contrary to the imagination of the bystanders, the expected scene of blocking and wrestling was not seen, because the magic sword in the hand of the sword master, for which he was famous, was neatly broken into two pieces.
A certain sword master looked at his beloved sword in disbelief, and then swung it left and right to slash the weapon held by the magician. Every time he swung the sword, the blade became shorter. Until the end, almost only the hilt of the sword was left, still held by William Greco.
The sword master looked at the hilt of the sword in his hand with emotion and said: "This is completely different from the Hakakiri I have ever touched. My sword was made by a dwarf craftsman, and its material can complement Hakakiri. But he is no match for this one.”
Having said that, William Greco casually threw the weapon that had been broken into several pieces aside. If it's damaged like this, the only option left is to recycle it, and there's no value in repairing it at all.
Someone who felt no guilt at all for destroying other people's weapons asked curiously: "Did you recognize this one because you've seen other shakiri?"
"Yes, I have had such a guess since the first time I saw that sword. But it is only now confirmed. Shakiri has a very special feeling. As long as he encounters it once, it will be very special. Unforgettable.”
"Then why didn't you use the Hakakiri when you came across it? To be honest, it really can't be compared with ordinary weapons. Hakiri is much better." He also threw the legendary weapon in his hand to the side. Hagiri was asking Kaya to give him more wine, just like a drunk who wants to drink more.
Regarding the magician's question, although William Greco was still drunk, he asked in surprise: "Haven't you encountered that situation?"
"Which situation? Oh oh oh, you said that." Lin, who was aware of it, pointed to his head.
William Greco nodded helplessly and said: "I couldn't stand someone talking in my head all the time, so I exchanged it with a friend. What I got in exchange was the main material of my sword. I thought it was enough. The toughness is enough, but I didn’t expect it to be inferior to the real hakakiri.”
"Haha." Someone chuckled twice. Strictly speaking, the Hakiri in his hand cannot be compared with its kin. However, he didn't think too much. Instead, he comforted this rare drinking buddy and said, "Don't think so much. Weapons are not so absolute for a truly strong man. There is such a strong man in my hometown. He has a grave with a sword and it says:
Fierce and fierce, invincible, it can compete with the heroes of Heshuo before the weak crown. The Ziwei soft sword was used before thirty years old. It accidentally injured a righteous man and was unlucky. I regretted it so much that it was abandoned in the deep valley. The heavy sword has no edge, it is clever and unfair. Before the age of forty, he wielded it and ran rampant in the world. After the age of forty, you are no longer stuck with objects. Plants, trees, bamboos and rocks can be used as swords. From then on, he practiced intensively and gradually reached the point where no sword is better than a sword. "
This passage is the message left by Dugu Qiubei Jianzhong in Jin Yong's work. In fact, it took a lot of effort for someone to convey it in the language of Mi Di. Despite this, William Greco discussed with someone the areas where his words failed to convey his meaning. Two drunk people just used that passage as a basis to talk nonsense.
However, when talking about it later, the sword master was puzzled by the magician's statement and asked: "Since you said it yourself, there are several realms of using swords, and it doesn't matter that you can only use some magical weapons, then you Why would I elevate the Hakiri to such a terrifying level? I know that the Hakiri will change its appearance and even its power according to the user's thoughts. But it is unheard of to be so powerful."
While blowing on the newly hot wine, Lin said: "There is no contradiction. I am a magician. If I can use traps, I will use traps. If I can use props, I will use props. If I can outwit them, I can do it easily. I I will always choose the simplest way to solve the problem. I am not pursuing anything on the path of the sword, that is not my direction."
Someone was chatting and talking nonsense that had nothing to do with him, giving full play to the talking skills he had developed on the Internet before traveling. It’s not that I can’t do these things, it’s just that I’ve done them for a long time and done them too much, so I’m too lazy to continue doing them.
But the natives of Midi, who had no resistance at all, took someone's words very seriously. William Greco pondered for a moment, and just when he wanted to ask other questions, a deafening roar came from outside!
Compared to the roar, what was even more terrifying was the sudden burst of breath. It almost turned into reality, oppressing the minds of everyone present. Those who were not strong enough fell to the ground directly. The two people who were drunk were also awakened at this time. I glanced at him and hurriedly ran to the deck.
I originally thought it was the backer behind the bandits, or a new enemy. But when I ran out and took a look, I saw an incredible sight. A towering water element giant stood next to the boat, raised his head and roared, and even shot a blue-white light beam into the sky!
Judging from the source of power, the one who controls this elemental giant is the lich who stands on the deck, assumes the same posture, and shouts to the sky. In fact, the source of the sense of oppression also comes from the former Demon King, not the elemental giant.
After roaring, his face was covered with shadows, and the lich with red eyes looked at someone. A mouth of white teeth looked as sharp as a carnivorous animal in the night, and shone with an attractive light. In the winter night, the hot breath exhaled from the mouth immediately froze into white mist, adding a bit of fear.
The person being stared at shivered and said bravely: "What, you want to bite me? Believe it or not, I will chop you!"
"You killed all the enemies just now. I have nowhere to vent my anger. Don't make me angry." The former Demon King said viciously, while the water element giant also looked down at the people on the boat. But what was supposed to be a huge threat suddenly turned very ambiguous. The contrast is chilling.
Lin looked at the lich whose expression also became very ambiguous and flushed. This time he shuddered and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"I just said, there is no place to vent the evil fire. Or do you think it doesn't matter if I kill all the people on the ship." Fen stretched out his tongue and brushed his red lips, saying this.
"Actually, I don't mind if you go on a killing spree, or I'd rather you focus on other people. I can't stop you anyway. So, do you want me to get the machete for you? Or use the chopper. Ship knife?"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Fen flashed and ran behind him. Holding the collar, he flashed again, and then disappeared without a trace, regardless of someone howling miserably for a while. Only Haggiri, who had no time to take him away, fell alone on the deck. The next moment, Haggiri disappeared, as if it had never existed.
The white swordsman who was originally standing next to someone could be said to have experienced at close range how the flash technique performed by two people made other people feel. But even with his extremely keen senses, he still felt "nothing".
William Greco looked with interest at the location where the magician's aura appeared again, which was on their original cruise ship. Such a display of strength made him pay more attention and re-examine what the magician said. Maybe, that's an interesting goal.
