"It was a weapon entrusted to fire before." Gauter's voice came from the door. The old man walked in with his arms around him. He looked at his daughter who was hiding behind Clossi, who only showed half of his face, and continued: "The lord who ordered this sword at that time asked it to be beautiful and elegant enough. It is precisely because of this that I hate working for the nobles."

The old man walked to the wall and gently stroked the dark sword body, his eyes depressed and sad, "The sword is not an ornament, it is something used to kill. I refined this sword according to the wishes of the lord... It is a sword that can kill the dragon!"

"What?" Clossi asked with a wink.

After rubbing his gray beard, Old Man Gauter grinned and laughed, the folds on his forehead suddenly became a little deeper. The old man gestured with his hands in front of his neck a few times, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, shrugging and saying indifferently: "Because he couldn't pick it up, I was almost hanged by the idiot nobleman at that time." After that, he glanced at the daughter who was playingfully sticking out tongue beside Clossi, and his eyes were much softer. "Since then, I have left the city and settled here secretly."

The hair on his head moved, and Clossi rolled his eyes. No wonder he was asked to kick the Rhine's job and his head was like a rattle. It turned out that he had been persecuted by aristocrats because of his bad temper.

"I was young at that time, and I just wanted to create something powerful and cut everything away." The old man raised his gray eyebrows and looked up and down at Clossi with thin arms and legs. He turned his gaze back to the huge Dragon Sword, sighed slightly, and said, "If weapons exceed the ability of users, they will only become shackles. When I hate props leaving their essence, I did the same thing unknowingly..."

In Gaote's eyes, Mai Ya, who had killed the giant beast, might have the chance to dance this sword. As for the figure in front of him, he can only be considered a slender and thin white-faced nobleman among his peers, probably he doesn't have this opportunity.

"The so-called dragon refers to something that cannot be dealt with with both hands of humans... Then... is it possible for humans to wield this sword to fight the dragon?" The old man who created the ultimate warfare tool beyond humans wrapped his arms around his arms and looked up at his proud work forty-five degrees. "It's a pity that this thing cannot be called a sword. The dragon does not exist. Even if it is to kill monsters, it's not even waving, even if it can't be picked up, it's just a heavy iron piece."

"Can't human hands cope? No human can wave them?" The arm crossbow was handed over Amy, and Clossi walked over Got to the wall, looked up at the terrifying giant sword, and a graceful arc appeared on the corner of his mouth.

‘Bang!’ The stone walls and floor collapsed one after another. Gauter and Amy, who were shocked by the power of this blow, opened their mouths wide.

After eating Closi, he was almost like lightning kick. The lower part of the Dragon Slaying Sword fell into the stone wall. The huge sword body lost its original balance and slowly pressed down on Closi!

‘Bang!’ Amy’s scream, Gao Ting pulled his daughter back desperately, and the fallen giant sword drum produced a fierce wave of air and rolled up a large piece of dust.

The rolling smoke gradually dissipated, and the light shot into the messy warehouse again. Clozeping, who had his feet stuck underground, raised his terrifying dragon-slaying sword, and raised his eyebrows to Gao Te, who was speechless and indifferent, and said with a smile: "Old man, you are joking! Don't you think it is suitable for me?!"

“……”

‘Gudong~~’ It seemed like I felt a big earthquake. The attendant Telunsu, who bounced over gold coins to pass the time, looked blankly at the water cup on one side. Circles of faint ripples spread out in the cup.

‘Gudong~~’ The earth seemed to shake again. Trunsu widened his eyes and oozed his sweat into the tip of his hooked nose. The water surface in the cup ripples again, and the vibration became faster and faster, and the fruit plates on the table jumped up.

The missing gold coins that were "Danglang" fell to the ground and jumped a few times and rolled under the cabinet. Their forehead was covered with shiny sweat beads, and Tronsu blinked his eyes, swallowed and spitted, "That..."

Pulling out your fingers from your nostrils, bending your booster away with your fingers, Maiya sniffed comfortably and asked, "What's wrong?"

Trunsu said weakly: "It seems that something huge is coming towards this side."

Picking up the giant sword standing by the wall, Mai Ya said, "Did you just find out? You are so slow to react." After saying that, looking around, looking around, nervous, excited, or silently waiting for orders with a blank expression, Mr. Storm laughed, raised his arms and raised his giant sword in his hand and walked out of the door: "Okay, everyone, let's go and hold a welcome ceremony for the uninvited guy."

The knights stood up and responded in unison: "Nimm!!!"

In Gaote's mine warehouse, the slender boy held a strange scene where a thick piece of iron grew larger than his height, which made everyone present hold their breath, and quietly fell to the ground and heard it clearly.

You should know that just to move this big guy, Gao Te hired six adult men, but that was just barely moving! And the child in front of him, who was even a teenager, could hold the heavy Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand?! Even if he saw it with his own eyes, it made Gao Te hard to believe it.

I thought my masterpiece was just a whim and was rusty in the warehouse, and probably only lying in the warehouse and rust. I didn't expect that someone could actually pick up this sword specifically to kill beyond human imagination. The hot liquid flowed in the blood vessels, and the soul of the sword-caster burned in Got's heart.

The ancestors have lived this for generations, born to death, and have been accompanied by knocking and forging throughout their lives. They don’t need to like it or know why. The instinct of the sword casting has been engraved into the bone marrow. The power displayed by Clossi made the sword casting master’s once cooled blood boil again, and he is more diligent, and he wants to create better weapons. This is what he wants to do now!

While pulling his daughter back, Got swallowed his saliva. "You...can you...wave this sword?!"

‘Woo!’ It was like a hurricane blew past his face, his hair and beards were everywhere, and his ears were filled with buzzing roar. The debris were scattered all over the ground. With a wave of power, a fan-shaped open space appeared from the warehouse filled with weapons and armor. Clossi answered with practical actions.

‘Bang!’ ‘Bang!’ ‘Bang!’ ‘Bang!’ The deafening loud noise erupted one after another not far away. Under the incredible powerful collision, the earth also trembled. Attracted by the explosion-like loud noise, Gote looked at the vague huge figure in the smoke and dust that kept rising from the hills not far away, and could not say a word.

"Do you know why I like you?" He turned his left hand a few times and then moved to his right hand. Both weight and toughness were quite satisfied with Clossi playing with the Dragon Sword: "It's because we need to face...that's something other than humans!"

"This guy is really..." Looking at Closie who was jumping towards the battlefield with the dragon-slaying sword, Got suddenly raised his head and laughed at the sky.

The glory of the sword-caster? The pursuit of skills? The protection of powerful forces? What is the reason is not important. There is only one thing that is certain. The soul of the forger who is buried deep in his body and always requires more perfection and continuous progress... was ignited again.

Now... the awakening passion filled the body, and he rushed Gao Te to hold the hammer tightly and embark on the journey of yearning.

The so-called dragon refers to something that cannot be dealt with with human hands. So... the person who fights the dragon...?

The hills not far from the Gaote House, the originally lush trees fell to pieces, and the hills on the battlefield became as uneven as the surface of the moon, covered with new pits of different sizes. Several huge cracks were torn open on the ground, showing the incredible power of both sides of the war.

Maiya led several soldiers to attack, while Helen led another team to the rear to support him.

The invading awakened person was ten feet tall, with short legs and thick legs. His strong and long hands were hanging to the ground. He looked like a gorilla that had only magnified countless times. There was no wool all over his body that had expanded bar muscles. The swollen muscles were incredible, and it was filled with a strange luster in the sun, as if it was covered with armor. Only a girl's face was revealed between the raised peaks and big brown eyes.

"Wooah!" "Kill" the two soldiers on both sides, Maiya grabbed the empty giant sword and slashed the awakened person's waist.

The wide and huge sword body slashed across the awakened person's waist, accompanied by sparks, making a scratching sound that makes people fall into their teeth. However, Maiya's charging attack left a light scratch on the awakened person's body, but the blade on one side completely collapsed due to the violent collision.

‘Knock!’ In order to cover a injured companion to retreat, Maiya waved her giant sword and took the Awakened attack on the front. Looking at the almost voided weapon in her hand, Maiya grabbed the bald head and complained: “Damn it! It’s so hard!”

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It seems that many people have seen it... all the tickets are all~~! Let's just use our noble little fingers to tell you whether the recommendation will be successful...
Chapter completed!