Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 277

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 277]

They heard Dahn shouting from a distance.

“Hey, don’t you want to see how the artifact is made?” he shouted.

“Anyway, let’s see what kind of miracles you can make.” Ciel set off.

They went back to the large workshop in Streamfire, and Dahn walked up and down the craftsman’s table, dragging his tools from the box, and laying out the other hammers of various sizes and shapes on the table, piece by piece.

Maybe he remembers the process, but he moves slowly and doesn’t seem to believe what he sees.

“I need to forge,” Ciel said. “Do you still know how?”

“Of course.” Dahn nodded.

After returning to normal, he revealed his original appearance, with a big nose and a short stature among dwarves. He was old and had gray eyes.

“It’s not an ordinary weapon, I want an artifact, you still have the ability to build it?” Ciel said.

“Artifact…you want an artifact…you have to get the approval of the patriarch.” Dahn came back to his senses.

“The patriarch has agreed,” Ciel said.

“Huh?” Haggageson was confused.

“The dwarf seems to have a disagreement with you.” Dahn’s speech speed gradually increased, his consciousness regained consciousness, and his tone became a little arrogant, not as sloppy as before.

“Brother, don’t call me dwarf,” said Haggageson.

“Huh? The beard didn’t turn white before calling me brothers.” Dahn was disdainful.

“Shouldn’t save him.” Hejageson felt a little aggrieved.

“It’s alright,” Ciel said indifferently, “Dan Matt, the patriarch has decided, I’m going to go out now, you start building, and I’ll be back soon to get the artifact.”

“Lie.” Dahn pointed out, “I have to have the order of the patriarch to start work. You have been inducing me before, who are you?”

“Maybe we’ll have to go,” whispered Higgerson.

“Don’t worry.” Charles reassured him.

Ciel took a deep breath, showing his divinity slightly, and the aura of his whole body changed.

“I said, don’t you know me at all?” Ciel walked to Dahn and looked down at him.

Dahn looked up at Ciel, blinking, his breathing getting heavier and heavier.

“I…” he muttered, “I think you are some… noble person, am I right?”

“No, I’m just your friend.”

“I vaguely remember what I owe you, I owe you a kindness…a big kindness.”

“You’re right about that. So…” Charles looked at the workbench.

“Sorry, sorry.” Dahn nodded quickly, “Let’s start making it.”

He took Ciel into the arsenal next to the workshop. It was very spacious, brightly lit, and very hot. There were all kinds of weapons in it. In the box, in addition to the swords that Charr was used to, he also saw relatively rare weapons such as flails, wheel blades, and long-pole knives, most of which were only suitable for dwarves, but there were also many weapons that fit the human body.

“Before building an artifact,” Dahn said, “the general shape of it has to be determined.”

“You really have countless equipment.” Ciel was dizzy.

“The most important thing in the ground is minerals.” Dahn picked up a beautiful long sword. “How about a sword? You must need a sword that makes you invincible.”

“The sword is fine, but I want a knife,” said Charles.

“How about this one?” Dahn picked up a simple machete, which looked like a weapon a dark elves would use, with a deadly arc like a crescent moon.

“The shape is too weird for me,” Charles had to say.

“What about this one? More shapely, and more lethal to swing.” Dahn picked up a slightly curved knife, good in every way, but a little short.

“Just a little longer.”

“What about this straight knife?”

“It’s ugly, like the military,” Charles said.

“So you’re so picky,” Heigagesen said.

“Since it is to create an artifact, it is naturally the most suitable, and it must not be arbitrary.” Ciel said.

“If you say that… I can only find the most beautiful knife for you.” Dahn pondered.

He went to the depths of the arsenal, where the weapons were more refined, their sharpness and toughness were top-notch, the spears were sharp and deadly, the daggers were intricately patterned, the warhammers were indestructible, and the decorations were quite gorgeous.

Dahn pulled out a fine knife from these weapons.

This knife is slender, slender, and flashes an impressive silver light. The blade is nearly a meter long, much longer than other knives.

“This knife…” Ciel held his breath, he could see at a glance what kind of knife was best for him, yes, it was the weapon in front of him, exquisite and deadly.

“This is a sharp blade used by the Izumo cat warriors on a remote island. They have dedicated their lives to the cat god and are a group of brave people. Many cat warriors were defeated in the civil war and were exiled to the mainland. Come on. I learned the knives of stray cat people and imitated this cat knife. I named it ‘Lotus,’ which is also an exotic flower.”

“It’s almost exactly the same as the gray knife I used before.” Ciel stroked the weapon and remembered the years of using the gray knife. Gladiu sharpened the demonic deposits and made an unprecedented sharp blade. The weapon and gray in front of him The knives are eight or nine points similar, which makes him feel more cordial.

Seeing that Ciel couldn’t put it down, Dahn nodded.

“You can try,” he said.

Ciel took the famous sword “Lotus” in both hands and vibrated it in the air.

“Great,” he had to say, before solemnly putting the lotus back in its place.

“Then use this cat knife as the base plate and create your own artifact.” Dahn said, “The second step is to decide on the material.”

“Only mystical metals can be used to create artifacts,” said Ciel.

“Yes.” Dahn nodded cautiously, “You have to choose which mysterious metal to use for forging. Flowfire Castle has a very good reserve. Except for the sacrifices offered to Dumark, other raw materials are still sufficient.”

“I have to know their pros and cons first.”

“I know, listen carefully, the three mysterious metals are essentially indistinguishable. Weapons made of fine gold are dazzling and sparkling, with considerable benefits, perfect for decoration, and at the same time intimidating; , spells and natural forces have a strong affinity, suitable for enchanting, but also suitable for engraving a large number of runes; the quality of oregano is unparalleled, using it to create the strongest and sharpest weapons, will never fall in the collision of swords Downwind.” Daen said eloquently.

“That’s the oregano,” said Ciel. “It must one day fight the sharpest monster in the world.”

“The last is the name.”

“Just call it Demon Hunter’s Blade,” Ciel said. “I was called that before.”

“That’s your nickname, not the name of the weapon. The artifact should have a very great and shocking name.”

“Listen to an example.”

“The fury of Elendor,” said Dahn. “This is a treasure that never came to pass.”

“Then I can name it Charr’s Wrath.” Charr thought for a while.

“Not only did you not seem to get angry, but you were a very kind person,” Heiggson said.

“There is also an artifact called the Bane of the Dragon, which sounds majestic,” Dahn said.

“It’s reasonable, my sword is called the devil’s scourge, and it will bring endless disasters to the devil.”

“What is a demon?” Dahn was at a loss.

“A grumpy troll,” Ciel said casually.

“There are not only three or five with similar names, but also a dozen or twenty, the calamity of the elves, the calamity of the human race, the calamity of the worms, the calamity of the trolls… I don’t want the artifacts I made to become the same as the popular ones. In fact, You can also use materials to add weapons. For example, the famous artifact ‘The Mithril Sword’.” Dahn explained.

“Hmm…but the orchid bronze sword sounds uncharacteristic.” Ciel felt old-fashioned.

“It should be given a name with great destructive power, such as the power of cuteness. If the monster is defeated by this weapon, it will definitely be painful, and it will be ashamed to talk about its failures with other evil associates.” Hejgagson said.

“If that doesn’t work, my companions will laugh at me too.” Half a month later, I returned to Luoman with the divine weapon “cute power”. This kind of thing…

“Listen to the names of other artifacts and draw inspiration from them. They are all built by our family for famous warriors. Thunder God’s Hammer, Dragon’s Tears Sword, Flame Roar, Doom’s Blade, Frost Sword, Wind’s Tear Ripper, Despair Spreader, Skard Power, Tormented Pregnant Woman, Roaring Stink…”

Hearing these messy names of artifacts, Ciel fell into contemplation.

“Just call the evil nemesis.” Haggageson didn’t like to procrastinate.

“My original weapon was called the Grey Sword of the Foreign Land, also known as Gladius. It was completely given to me by that evil guy.” Ciel said, “After so many things, I want to brand my own traces and get A unique artifact that belongs to me. I am not just a hunter. Besides hunting evil, I also do other things and have other pursuits. If this weapon is only called ‘Evil Slayer’, Can’t represent me at all.”

“At the same time, the name has to be in line with the majesty and power of the artifact.” Dahn added, “You can’t lose the majesty of the artifact. Do you have any fragments of Xiaguang?”

“Yes.” Ciel showed his blood-red divinity slightly, “This is the power of war.”

“…War.” Hejgagsen held his chin in one hand, “War, knife, orchids, Ciel Grani, Demon Hunter…”

Name, name… Ciel pondered.

Heigagson blinked.

“I have an idea.” He nodded vigorously, “Listen to me, this name will definitely satisfy everyone.”

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Ciel turned his head, ready to listen to Hejageson’s advice.

“I have figured out why we have been unable to make a decision, because if its name is familiar to us, no matter how it is named, it will appear simple and simple. Therefore, the name of this knife must be in a language that we are not familiar with. , so that it appears mysterious and powerful,” Hejgagson said.

“Oh.” Ciel said thoughtfully, “None of us are familiar with…”

“Elvish?” said Dahn. “Elvish is the most mysterious. I don’t understand it at all.”

Charles pondered.

Snakeborn Fowler taught me a part of Elvish, um… Elvish is also divided into several large branches, what I know is the original language called “Old Elvish”, this language only has those dark green skin, The tree spirits that keep their original lives are still in use.

The gang moved quietly through the forest, far away from the world, conversing quietly in this language.

The tree elves have no need to contact the outside world, just like the elves living in the Redwood Mountains, they have always lived in seclusion, so the ancient Elvish language does not change with time, and always uses the same grammar and vocabulary, unlike other languages. cultural learning.

Charles looked up and thought.

Demons are called “off-screen objects” in the concept of elves, and the transliteration is “Ango”, while the hunter is “Gard”. As a demon hunter, this weapon can be called Ango-Gard.

My name is Shire, transliterated in Elvish as Darryl, to be changed to possessive by adding the prefix “Sin”, that is, “Sindariel”.

Hmm…sounds great!

“I see,” Charles said.

Helgagsen and Dahn looked at Ciel expectantly.

“Sindariel Un’gorgard. That’s the name of this artifact.”

“Oh…” Haggageson’s eyes widened.

“It sounds extremely mysterious and ancient, as expected of you.” Dahn agreed. “Then let’s get started.”

He picked up the long sword Lotus, left the arsenal, and returned to the workshop.

[End of This Chapter]