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Chapter 893: Guild Wars in Tianyuan (11)

Chapter 893 Guild Wars in Tianyuan

At the same time, in the camps of the East African Plateau, Albert and others.

Slaged used gold-plated crystals on the shield with molten resin. These golden crystals taken from the backs of the snails seem to have good lightning protection. They are mounted on the shield and can protect the electric shock.

He then installed the scales of the thunder lizards one by one on the surface of the wooden shield instead of the previous crocodile skin. The entire shield oozes a golden gleam from the inside out, although it is a crude weapon, it looks very sophisticated.

With the shield that had just been completed, he made a total of two large shields and a small shield;

In addition to the armor, he also used the materials obtained from the red lizard to strengthen the weapons in the team.

The bones and teeth of Warcraft are precisely cut, subtly embedded with the cornices, fixed with tree vines or cloth fibers, and further reinforced with resin. The various instruments made by this method will be light and strong, almost seamless, and will not easily break at the interface.

The rhinoceros sword is additionally worn by the thunderweet's teeth, which is sharper and more deadly. Coupled with a row of golden crystals set on the back of the sword, the sword itself has the ability to resist lightning. When it is critical, it can also be used as a shield. It can be attacked and defended;

The leopard youth used the fangs and arm bones of the thunderweed to make two long rifles, several knives, two sharp knives, plus a large bow made from the thunder bones, and a handful. The small bow, and the arrows made of thirty golden crystals - these arrows should be able to attract the thunder, as long as they are tied to the monster, they can expect lightning to kill the monster;

After finishing these weapons, the night is already deep.

"Okay." Segrad displayed the weapons on the ground, letting Solar choose, showing the hospitality: "Choose a handy weapon to use it. So late, Dad and Mr. Bedieville hasn’t come back yet – it seems that it’s time to help you with the spaceship.”

"No, really, no, my friend," Solar said politely. "You have been busy all night, sit down and rest."

The swordsman took a scimitar in the heap of weapons and walked into the open space and waved: "Well! This is good, the weight is right, it is very good to use, I want this, my friend."

"If you want, please take a pair. The scimitar was originally designed in pairs." Segrad insisted: "Do you still have a shield?"

"I don't use shields, my friends." Solar moved his eyes to another scimitar. The scimitar and the knife in his hand were indeed a pair. The weight and weight were exactly the same. Great.

Solar couldn't help but have a move: "This... can I really want it?"

These weapons are all made by Segrad spent a lot of effort, taking one is to do the righteousness, but the second is greedy.

Albert, who was cutting the wooden arrow, couldn’t help it anymore: "If you ask someone to take it, you can take it. What to hold."

The elf girl Chanel gave the tiger a white look, and Albert remembered this hatred on Solar, turning white to Solar.

"Okay." Solar was no longer polite, took the scimitar and waved his hands in the open field.

"But, the ship's thing--" Slaged is also planning to build a ship.

Solar hurriedly advised: "No! I will go with you tomorrow, please don't work hard for shipbuilding, my friend."

"Yes, take a break." Chanel also said that at the time she was using the tree vine and resin to fix the gold crystal arrow on the wooden arrow and make a complete lightning bolt: "You are busy all night, people should be It’s enough. There is something waiting for Mr. Paramitis to come back and say."

"Well, okay." Segrad sat down in a difficult way, and his eyes glanced at his elf girl.

"But, your three fathers and sons are very good, and using this resource has made so many weapons." Chanel praised.

The weapons placed on the ground have not yet been cleaned up, but whether it is a dagger or a rifle, every weapon has been polished and shimmered with sharp cold light;

Their boned handles are both light and tough, and they are also wrapped in a layer of thunder lizard leather that looks very upscale;

Coupled with the gold crystal gemstone inlaid at the end of the hilt, it not only plays a certain role in lighting, but also greatly enhances the lightning protection capability of the weapon, and even makes the weapon's exquisiteness rise to the next level.

Although these weapons were refined to thank Solar, they are so delicate and delicate that they are like a piece of art, which makes people reluctant to use it.

Moreover, Segrad's tools for making these weapons depend only on the knives, resins, and vines in his hands. If you give him better tools and materials, what kind of weapon can this big cat make?

"Oh, that's not what it is." Segrad took another weapon and continued processing. "My stepmother, Vivian, is an expert in making weapons. I mean [weapons] is not this. A rough product, but a real casting, and with a powerful enchanted weapon."

"Oh?" Albert listened absently, and seemed to be unmoved.

Because of the tiger's indifferent attitude, Slaged gambled: "And, Aunt Vivienne also created the highest masterpiece in the weapon - the "Sword of the King" in the hand of King Arthur."

"I thought that it was a stalwart that was passed down from ancient times?" Soral couldn't help but talk.

auzw.com"That is [caliburn], and it has long since broken. Avavin Auntie made an enhanced version of the sword of the king, [Sword of the Holy King ( Excalibur)] Hey." Seglad said with a beard.

"Oh, great." Albert still has an indifferent attitude. "Even the Holy Sword is copied. It is estimated that the power is similar? Hehe."

If this is said, the implication is that the replica of the holy sword is only a knockoff, not the strength of the original.

"You should go to a sword and know how powerful it is." Slaged whited the tiger and said, "Would you like to try it? I will try to ask King Arthur to help."

"Don't, don't open this boring joke." Albert turned his body and tried to stay away from Segrad.

The people present were making a chuckle.

(The tiger has not remembered that he had already passed this sword seven years ago.)

Solar tested the weapon and returned to the campfire to sit down and rest: "Since King Arthur's hand is a replica of the Holy Sword, where did the original Holy Sword go?"

"This," Slaged shrugged. "I don't know."

None of the people present knew the truth of the matter. The truth is only known to a very small number of people headed by Arthur.

The broken sword of the king is hidden in the scabbard, so the sheath should actually be called [the sheath of the king]. It is also an important prop that maintains the life of the Cavaliers. Without it, the life of the king is only one month.

Late at night, return to his king's palace, King Arthur, and sit down gently at the bedside.

"How? Is that child?" Queen Greenway was already lying in bed. She did not turn around and look at Arthur, just quietly whispered.

"All settled down. At least there will be no problem tonight." The Cavaliers dismissed the coat: "I still can't understand why the dusk believers will fight the child's idea."

"If you really want to know, we can use [recall the mirror - Relcefield] -"

"No." Arthur interrupted his wife and habitually untied the scabbard and placed it on his pillow: "The child may have a sinister past. Without his consent, we How can I spy on it?"

"That is just a child"

"So you don't need to respect him?"

After being questioned by King Arthur, the Queen of Greenville whispered her cherry mouth: "Well, let's find another way. After making a good relationship with the child, he might be willing to cooperate?"

"Maybe." The Cavalier King indented into the bed and stared at his queen: "By the **** dusks of the sacred people, it’s hard to be overwhelmed. One day, I will take this group. The cultists uprooted and killed them one by one."

That is actually impossible, Queen Greenway thought.

There are thousands of people in this world. Since some people will pursue the light, the kindness and the order, there will be people who will pursue darkness, evil and chaos - and that **** is inexhaustible.

Humanity is so, or God is so. Good and evil, light and dark battles, from ancient times to the endless future, will continue. No matter how great, Arthur is just a small part of this huge historical torrent.

"Wow, ah, ah!" The scream of the child came from the next room.

"Well, how come you wake up?" The knight hurriedly climbed out of bed and rushed to the next door.

"Husky? What's wrong with you?" Arthur pushed the door in, but saw the boy's room shivering in the bed. The sheets have been wet a large piece.

"Hey--" Husky is still crying. It seems that his mother’s attack has caused a great blow to the child: "Ha, Husky dreams that Mommy was killed by the bad guys!" Ok, so terrible dreams!"

The Cavaliers sighed and went to the boy’s bed: "It’s just a dream. Your mother is in the hospital, the situation is very stable, don't worry. Come on, wash it first, change the pants -"

"Uncle Arthur!" Husky, the dogman, looked up and looked at the Cavaliers with his big, crying eyes: "I beg you! Take Husky to the hospital. Husky wants to make sure Mommy is fine." Wang!"

Arthur frowned: "So late, can't you talk tomorrow?"

The road to the hospital is black and dangerous and may be attacked by the enemy in any way.

"That's all right, please tell Husky to go to the hospital, and Husky walked to Wang himself." The child was barely.

Just when King Arthur was at a loss, the phone in his trouser pocket rang.

"Who?" Arthur took the call with utmost care, fearing that the voice on the other end of the phone was the mysterious man who had ever smashed him.

Someone’s voice is ringing in the microphone. After hearing this voice, the Cavalier’s look immediately changed subtly.

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