Otherworld Light Brain

Chapter 30: sword test

Sean was very relieved. He quickly took the dagger out of the iron furnace, and the whole action was done in one breath, as if he had practiced thousands of times, making Witt nodded. After the dagger cooled down, Sean handed it respectfully and said: "Mr. Scott, teacher, this is the magic dagger I repaired." Witt immediately grabbed it. He couldn't put it down and asked, "can it be released?" "Of course." Sean took out a magic core given by Witt and embedded it in the small hole behind the hilt. He said: "teacher, this magic sword can be controlled by the owner of the sword at will. As long as the energy in the magic core is sufficient, it can send out sharp magic in the battle, and the cooling time is thirty wins." Yingsi is a unique unit of time calculation in the world. One yingsi is equivalent to about one second on the earth. "Excellent." Witt roared. It seemed that the blacksmith had become a majestic Knight at this moment. He pointed forward with his sword, and a fierce light appeared on the short sword. Almost at the moment when the light rose, it had condensed into a point at the tip of the sword. A little light was finally emitted towards the direction pointed by the sword tip. The speed was absolutely faster than the limit that the naked eye could see. "On." An earthshaking voice came from the mouth of Scott knight. His face was heavy and he held a big sword with both hands. The lightning like sword split out, and even a faint light still rose on his body. His body quickly bends back and makes a classic iron bridge movement like a textbook. The knight's brain bag is only one inch away from the ground, but it is at that distance that he stops. With a cry, the knight stood up. Sean's face slightly changed. It's really worthy of being a high-level knight. His action was so fast that he didn't even see it clearly. "Witt... Do you want to murder me?" the knight's head was covered with cold sweat, and he roared angrily: "this is a magic weapon, stupid." Witt took the dagger in his hand and was also sweating, murmuring: "please, please forgive me... I really didn't mean to." Scott's face was full of anger, and he said: "idiot, how can magic weapons be used casually?" "Yes, sir." Sean quickly chimed in: "fortunately, you are pointing to the knight. If you change someone, you can't avoid it." "Well, that's right." Scott subconsciously agreed, and then immediately responded: "bah, bah, bah, what's that? What's the meaning of pointing at me? Should I be..." Witt didn't seem to wake up from the throb just now. His hand was shaking gently, and the sword tip was shaking, and he was patrolling up and down the body of the knight. Scott immediately closed his mouth tightly. He carefully stepped back and said, "Witt, you have something to say, put the sword down first." "Dear knight, I didn't mean to do it just now," Witt said excitedly. "Ah, I understand. Of course, you didn't mean to." Scott said with fear: "honey, calm down, calm down, put the sword down first." Sean heard that he was in a cold sweat. The knight even called out his dear Witt took a deep breath, thought about it, and finally put the dagger down. Scott immediately lunged forward and took the dagger in his hand. The quality of the knight is not comparable to that of a small blacksmith. Although he was also excited, he didn't make any excessive moves. The tip of the sword pointed to a big tree not far away, the knight's heart moved, the light on the short sword flashed, and there was a slight sound in front of him. Scott and others quickly stepped forward to the big tree, and before they came to the tree, everyone couldn't help but gasp. There is a terrible crack in front of the tree. It seems to burst at the moment when the magic hits the tree. It seems to tear the wound suddenly, and there are several small gaps next to it. The knight suddenly seemed to think of something. He picked up the long sword he had just used to resist the magic and looked at it. His face suddenly changed. There is a big gap on the long sword, and there are thin cracks on the sword. This carefully made big sword can be said to be completely abandoned. A drop of cold sweat was dripping from the knight's head. Fortunately, the big sword blocked him, or his life would be explained here. Fortunately, Witt accidentally pointed the sword at himself... Eh? Bah, this dead Witt dares to point his sword at himself. It's really a lesson. Scott only felt that his head was confused by the magic weapon that suddenly appeared, and he would admit Xiao Enna's strange idea. It's hell. "Knight, am I qualified?" Sean stepped forward, and he was not surprised at this level of trauma, because when he applied the fast front magic, it could also result in such a result. "Xiao... Oh, Mr. Sean, you are so amazing." Scott said sincerely. The corner of Sean's mouth is slightly down by one centimeter. The knight, after seeing his strength, not only immediately promoted himself to Sir, but also used your name. It's a real character. But if he wasn't such a character, I'm afraid he would not be able to build such a large manor. Sean's action was very obscure. The knight didn't know that his evaluation in the other side's heart had fallen a lot, but after a moment of contemplation, he asked seriously: "Mr. Sean, I want to ask you a question, have you mastered this magic?" He nodded without hesitation. It's estimated that he would not say it at the moment, and Scott would not believe it. In that case, it's better to be more generous. After receiving a positive reply, Scott was obviously happy. He was reluctant to give back the dagger in his hand, and then said: "Mr. Sean, since you have mastered a magic, then according to the laws of the principality, you can join the magic tower of the principality for training. Are you... Willing?"