"Hey" Iku could see the appearance of the sword clearly after getting closer, "What a beautiful sword. It's not wrong. It has something to do with the Japanese language that swords and swords are indistinguishable in many situations."
An Yinhao was also stunned. This sword was indeed too gorgeous. Not only does the blade have red and green carvings, it is also inlaid with a row of sea-blue gems for decoration. There is also a red diamond-shaped gem on the handle. Although the hilt itself is not large, the gem almost takes up the space of the hilt. The entire knife has a sunset red color and looks like a decorative knife.
But this was what was strange about An Yinhao. If this knife was a decorative knife, how could it maintain such a clean appearance. Judging from the sarcophagus next to it, it can be said that this place is at least hundreds of years old. This can also be confirmed by the dust on the previous stone door. But there was no dust on either the sarcophagus or the sword, as if they were performance props that had just been completed.
"Anyway, let's try it first," An Yinhao said as he looked around.
"Um."
Iku responded, looking at the knife, as if he had forgotten all the fear he had before. Should I say that girls are irresistible to beautiful things?
Under Emiya Yu's expectant eyes, Iku grasped the hilt of the sword and pulled it up with force.
Not moving at all.
Iku frowned, seemingly unconvinced.
"Hey" Iku held the handle of the knife with both hands and tried with all his strength to pull the knife out.
Although this kind of action looks a bit inelegant, it adds a lively color to iku.
Even though Iku tried his best, the sword was still firmly inserted into the big stone, leaving not even a single gap.
"Ugh"
Iku's hand holding the handle of the knife slipped and she almost fell. Fortunately, An Yinhao behind her caught her.
"Huh, I can't pull it out." Iku gasped slightly and said a little disappointed.
"Well, it doesn't matter. This sword seems to be embedded very deep into the stone." Emiya Yu said with a smile, "Speaking of which, if this sword is pulled out by a girl, I will be completely helpless with it. How can a boy be so embarrassed?"
I can't tell you are a boy at all
Although he understood that Emiya Yu was comforting himself, Iku still couldn't help but come up with this idea. Maybe she was smiling evilly in her heart
"You should try it too." Emiya Yu slumped his shoulders, "Although I don't have much hope."
He said in a teasing tone.
An Yinhao's eyes twitched.
This kid is familiar with him, but it doesn't matter. He is not the kind of person who cares about such things.
Looking at the knife that resembled the so-called cutscene in the game that once you pull it out, you are the knife, An Yinhao's expression was a little unnatural.
Why is the sense of deja vu such a must-have prop for the protagonist so great? Haven’t you already had a history of hundreds of years? It’s so in line with the “trend” of a man.
Even though he kept complaining in his heart, it had to be said that this sword did arouse An Yinhao's curiosity.
An Yinhao stepped forward and grasped the handle of the knife, and began to exert force. It seems that the big stone and the ground are connected together, so there is no need to worry about lifting the stone with the knife. Don't doubt it. An Yinhao has the strength.
The big stone swallowed up half of the sword's blade, which was not a problem for An Yinhao. Of course, it is not ruled out that the blade is very long, but generally speaking it is not too difficult.
But now that An Yinhao had used all his strength, the sword was still firmly inserted into the big stone without any loosening. Now An Yinhao was really interested. He knew his strength very well. If you look at it from the outside, he could easily pull out the knife, but the feeling of holding the knife was like holding a motionless mountain, completely unable to shake it.
Shaking his head, An Yinhao released the handle of the knife.
"I can't pull it out." An Yinhao thought for a while and said, "Could this be some kind of mechanism?"
"organ"
"Yes, it's possible." Emiya Yu nodded and said, "Anyway, the depth of this sword sunk into the stone will never make it so difficult for us to pull it out. I wonder if we can learn something from its origin."
The more Wei Gongyu spoke, the lower his voice became. He suddenly raised his head as if he thought of something.
"Perhaps we can learn something from this sarcophagus."
"Uh" Jia Yao adjusted her glasses that were about to fall off, "Is this an insult to my IQ?"
Xiao An stood behind him, expressionlessly looking at the eye-catching porcelain vase on the table. Surrounded by Western-style decorations, this vase stands out. Putting it there seems to tell people who see it to move me quickly, I am a secret door.
"What the hell"
Jia Yao roared and wanted to lift the table, but she soon found that she couldn't lift the table at all.
Xiao An is watching
Jia Yao stared at the vase in front of her, not knowing what she was thinking. After a stalemate like this for a while, Xiao An stepped forward and placed his hands on the vase under Jia Yao's surprised eyes.
"Wait, be careful, it's dangerous," Jia Yao said quickly.
Because Jia Yao has a good personality and she is usually a homebody, she has a good impression of this girl who has not known her for a long time but is very cute. In addition, she doesn't like to talk too much, which makes her feel very comfortable when she is with Xiao An, who also talks very little. Now she has regarded Xiao An as a good friend and doesn't want Xiao An to encounter any accidents.
But she didn't know that Xiao An had powers that were totally inconsistent with her cute appearance.
"It's okay" Xiao An said calmly, "I won't, nothing will happen."
"" Jia Yao suddenly stopped talking.
She fell into a strange state after Xiao An said that.
I feel so cute, what should I do, what should I do, what should I do?
Not noticing Jia Yao's state, Xiao An twisted the vase. After the initial exertion, the vase started to rotate on its own. The sound of heavy gears turning woke up Jia Yao.
"Such a big movement." The huge sound made Jia Yao feel that the whole room was shaking, "It's too exaggerated."
“Age, long time, no maintenance”
"I see, Xiao An, why are you so speechless?"
"Not familiar with Chinese. Speaks very little."
"Oh" Jia Yao suddenly laughed, "Wouldn't it be enough to practice more?"
"Why"
An expression of surprise appeared on Xiao An's face.
"Xiao An is very cute and has a nice voice," Jia Yao said with a smile, "It would be a pity if he always had an expressionless face."
Xiao An, who was standing in front of Jia Yao, lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking. Slowly, the corners of her lips gradually curved into a shallow arc.
"Thanks."
ps: Chapter 6 was swallowed, okay, I’ll repost it in the context of the work.
