Chapter 723: 705 Great Sword
Chapter 723 705. Great Sword
Spider Rom.
When the leader of the second-phase regiment looked at Lan En with such a strange expression, the first thought in the demon hunter's mind was that of the 'spider that webs the web of time'.
A weird, calm, and irrational "ancient god" and "superior" who was born from an anthropologist.
turbid currentThe great sword has traveled with him through several worlds, but to say that it really cut down something terrible, it was only in Yanan.
In that huge mountain city that was regarded as a playground and nursery by the ancient gods, people were intoxicated by injecting themselves with the deteriorated blood originating from the ancient gods like taking drugs.
And [turbid current] was also there, cutting off Spider Rom's head.
And during that battle, in order to temporarily acquire the thinking speed of a complete space warrior, Lan En entered the [Deep Memory] state independently and received some instructions from the 'Supreme Noble Will'.
What do you feel?
Lan En's eyes narrowed slightly, looking down at the leader of the second phase of the regiment who seemed to have been boiled dry.
The blood of Yharnan is too dangerous.
Just thinking about the countless lycanthropic patients wandering around in that deep and huge mountain city is enough to raise people's vigilance to the highest level.
Not to mention, the vision of those ancient gods seems to have expanded with their blood.
Did [Turbid Current] stick it on after cutting off Spider Rom? But after that, the lady in the lake personally cleaned up the 'uncleanness' on his body, and the [Turbid Current] was used many times, so there were no problems?
Lan En filtered the possibilities one by one in his mind.
The world is already facing several major troubles, but together, none of them makes Lan En feel wary as much as the Blood of Yharnam.
Fortunately, under Lan En's meticulous observation that he turned on [Spirit Vision], the leader of the second phase of the regiment was still a normal, healthy but tired human being.
He lowered his head and wiped his steel-brush-like beard. He didn't say anything, but pointed behind him with his thumb.
Take it to see the quality first and then dont look at me. I probably wont want to enter this small workshop again during this period. Maybe I will dismantle it after a while.
Lan En nodded silently, bent down and got into the door of the small workshop.
The light coming from the cracks in the wall flashed across his body, and the witcher walked all the way to the felt cloth in the corner before standing still.
Under the wide felt cloth, there is a huge object leaning against the corner. The drape of the felt cloth highlights the rigid outline of the object.
Lan En's fingers slid lightly on the felt cloth. Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he grabbed a corner of the felt cloth and pulled it off!
Lan En thought calmly.
He seemed to understand why the leader of the second group was in this state.
To his senses, forging this kind of weapon from his hands is probably like forging a fire dragon from his own hands, right?
Moreover, it has no growth period, but directly transforms into the ferocious and hungry adult form of the sky overlord.
For a technician who is not very good at fighting, it is really scary.
Although various thoughts flashed through Lan En's mind, his hand remained as steady as ever.
Hold the hilt of the sword wrapped in gray-white dragon skin and grab it from the corner.
The huge mass makes this sword feel frightening even if it moves so slightly indoors.
Just like a huge iron block, even if it is only slightly lifted by one corner in front of human beings, the brain of a weak creature made of flesh and blood has already begun to involuntarily imagine: What if this corner is squeezed with its own body? The result after pressure and collision.
This kind of weight seems a bit strenuous even with Lan En's now strengthened bones and muscle strength.
But this is what the witcher expected.
Because the quality of the weapon is another form of expression of the so-called "destructive power".
When are you going to demolish this small workshop?
Lan En, who was looking at the giant sword in front of him, suddenly asked.
The leader of the second phase group was outside the door and seemed to have anticipated this problem.
Dont even think about using my workshop to test swords. If this place is to be demolished, I will demolish it too!
"Okay." Lan En shrugged nonchalantly, hung the giant sword on his back in this small workshop that was a bit narrow compared to his size, and then walked out of the door with his head lowered.
As soon as he came out, he saw the leader of the second phase of the regiment sitting on the horse. The one eye looked at him with a complicated look, and there was also the sword behind him.
Are you satisfied?
Couldnt be more satisfied.
Thats good. The man with a steel brush beard breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he was finally freed from some kind of torture.
In this way, it should be able to let me go.
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