Seeing the big silver sword's divine builder Ban Yang, his eyes lit up, just like a kindergarten child seeing his beloved toy, with an innocent smile on his face.

He held the big silver sword in his hand and looked at it repeatedly.

The five fingers caressing, as if touching the most delicate skin of a lover.

"Interesting, interesting..."

Ban Yang kept chanting.

On the contrary, the [Passion of Fire], which could withstand the power of the God-conscious Fire Realm, failed to attract his attention at all. In his eyes, it was just like ordinary soldiers and iron.

"how much time is required?"

Lin Beichen asked.

Ban Yang then looked away from the big silver sword.

He casually glanced at [Passion of Fire] and various other magical materials, and said calmly: "In one day, come here to get the sword."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Huh?"

Lin Beichen said quickly: "Please beanbag, you haven't asked me what kind of sword I want. I have design requirements..."

"Making a request?"

The great master builder Ban Yang looked back at Lin Beichen and said, "What qualifications does an ordinary person who doesn't know anything about forging have to make demands of me? Do you know what kind of sword these materials are most suitable for making?"

There was an undisguised contempt in his eyes as a top professional boss looking down at the novices on the roadside.

"I?……"

Lin Beichen was confused by the question.

Isn't it privately customized according to the employer's requirements?

Ban Yang spread the materials in his hand and said impatiently: "Do you know who I hate the most? I hate those idiots who don't know how to pretend to interfere. Forging is a great art. It needs to be forged according to the different materials. You can't There is no reluctance at all, and there is no room for ignorant people to blaspheme casually... If you don't accept it, just take your things and go back."

An invisible black line of waterfall hung down from Lin Beichen's forehead.

I finally made up my mind to combine the Great Silver Sword and [Passion of Fire]. How could I not make specific requirements? I have never seen such an arrogant Party B in the world.

If the product manager can’t write code, can’t he make requests to programmers?

This evil trend must not be encouraged.

Lin Beichen's anger arose in his heart, his hatred grew in his heart, and his temper suddenly became violent. He took a step forward, suddenly showed a...smile, and said: "Okay, then I'll work hard." Master, you have suffered so much, I will obey you in everything, I will come to pick up the sword tomorrow."

The Divine Builder Banyang snorted lightly, turned around and left.

Lin Beichen sighed.

no way.

They have the core technology.

Then he turned and left.



Carrying the bag, Beichen subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

Click.

The box of unknown black material shattered instantly.

The silver light bursts out.

An unopened silver long...stick-shaped sword slipped out of the broken box.

Lin Beichen reacted very quickly and held the hilt of the sword with his backhand.

"Fuck..."

He uttered a curse word on the spot.

because……

Good weight.

So much so that the moment he held the silver stick-shaped sword, his whole body seemed to be holding on to an ancient sacred mountain. His body sank instantly, and his calves sank directly into the rocky ground, and a large swath of the surrounding stone surface was sunken downwards. Spider web cracks…

Lin Beichen used his divine power to hold the sword.

Take a moment to adjust.

He held his sword and pulled himself out of the broken rock.

"This sword..."

He looked at the divine builder Ban Yang.

This sword is very strange.

The hilt of the sword is round, like a black branch. The texture is rough, and the friction is great when held in the palm. It has a faint cold feeling. The sword body is also slightly flat, with an oval cross-section, no edge, and is not opened. The blade becomes thinner toward the front.

The tip of the sword is like the tip of a needle, extremely sharp.

Let's say it's a sword, without a blade.

Let's just say it's not a sword, the general shape is the same.

The color of the sword body is still silver.

It seems that this sword can only be used to stab people.

There is no way to chop it.

Lin Beichen thought about it and could only use one word to describe this sword——

non-mainstream.

Apart from the Shamate of the Burial Love family, only a handsome man like himself who could shake the world and cry ghosts and gods could control this sword.

"This sword has not been cast yet."

The divine builder Ban Yang gasped.

Lin Beichen "!!!??"

What are you doing with it if it's not finished?

I didn't rush you.

"But it is my most satisfying work in the past ten years."

The divine builder Ban Yang looked at the non-mainstream sword, with a complex emotion in his eyes, like satisfaction, regret, and full of expectations.

"With my ability, I can only build it to this extent."

Ban Yang said with great regret: "I really hate to leave it in your hands, but I can't violate the principles of the Divine Maker... Just take it and get out of here."

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