Chapter 669

"You are willing to melt this knife." The old man named Jialuo said inexplicably that he seemed to have a lot of feelings for [Jialuo holding respect]. After all, it's a weapon made by ourselves.

"For me, this weapon has a reason to have to be repaired."

Seeing Reinhardt's insistence, Garo is not saying anything. Since [Garo holds respect] has given it to him, how to deal with it is up to him.

Reinhardt followed Garro to a yard surrounded by simple fences, where chickens and ducks were kept and vegetables were planted.

There is an oven in the center of the yard and a wind box beside it. In addition, there are many simple supporting facilities, just like a small iron shop.

"It's useless for a long time. It needs to be burned again for a long time." Old man Gallo went to the oven and began to be busy. Reinhart gave him both weapons and helped.

Garro was busy for a while, and then said to Reinhardt, "do you want to keep the original shape of the knife, or do you want to change it?"

"Can I change the look?" Reinhardt froze for a moment.

"Of course, after recasting, although it will retain the characteristics of the hobo, it can also be said that it is a new weapon, which can be shaped according to your own ideas." Garro nodded, Reinhardt pondered for a while, in fact, although the shape of samurai sword is good, it has not been his favorite.

"Will this work?" After thinking for a while, Reinhardt drew a simple outline of the blade on the ground, but Gallo shook his head: "I can't see clearly."

Gallo went to the next room, took a piece of paper and a pen and gave it to Reinhardt: "simply draw the outline."

For a master like him, as long as he has a simple weapon outline, he can restore the original appearance of the weapon.

Reinhardt took the pen and paper, and the shape of the sword that he often used in his mind gradually took shape, so he drew it on the paper. After a while, a simple outline of the sword finally took shape.

Gallo took the paper and looked at it.

It is a 1.5 meter long sword. The length, width and thickness are marked on the drawing. The hilt is close to 30 cm, and the body is close to 120 cm. The body narrows from wide to narrow. The wide blade near the hilt is about 7 cm, the narrowed position is less than 5 cm, and the body thickness is 1 cm.

There is an obvious raised line in the middle of the sword body, which divides the blade into two inclined planes. The same is true on the other side of the blade. A black Oriental dragon is painted 30 cm near the hilt. The black dragon pattern seems to inherit the black dragon pattern on the blade of [Jialuo Zhizun].

The pavilion of the sword is very narrow, only two centimeters wider than the blade. The whole body of the sword is straight. It is a straight blade sword. Compared with the samurai sword, it not only looks more delicate, but also gives people a kind of righteousness and domineering, as if it is the temperament of a king.

"This sword..." Garro was stunned for a while, and his old eyes stayed on the paper for a long time. Although he felt that the pattern was distorted, he had a different temperament.

"This is the weapon I want. It's upright, upright and domineering. It's plain to enter the scabbard, and it's sharp to come out of the scabbard!" Reinhart said softly.

This is what he thought.

Garro nodded: "I will try to make this weapon according to the drawing you drew."

About half a day later, the preliminary work of casting was finally completed, and Garro was busy. But before that, Garro asked Reinhardt, "if you ask me to stop working now, it's still too late."

Reinhardt looked at [galo Zhizun] and [Fengche] in galo's hand and understood what he meant. After all, [galo Zhizun] was a powerful weapon, and it was only one step away from the black knife.

He knows that if [Jialuo Zhizun] becomes a black sword, then the position of this sword can be raised to a higher level.

"Forget it..." after thinking for a while, Reinhardt shook his head. "Let's melt it."

Seeing that his tone was firm and that Gallo was not saying anything, he began to get busy.

Late at night, the fire in the courtyard was flashing, and the sound of steel beating continued to come. All night, the sound of steel beating did not survive.

The next morning, Gallo was still casting weapons, and he didn't seem to leave much fatigue on the old man.

Half a day later, the sun was just overhead, and the fire continued to burn in the courtyard.

Garro stopped his work and took a pot of water from Reinhart. After drinking it, he began to gasp. "When you are old, if you are young, these jobs will be effortless at all."

"I'll do the iron work." Watch him keep panting, Reinhardt said.

However, Gallo shook his head: "you don't know how to cast, and you don't know how to use the most appropriate force. If you use force rashly, you will destroy the material."

At this point, Gallo added: "your sword is more complicated than I thought."

"That's Mr. Gallo." Reinhardt, thank you very much.

Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang.

"I didn't expect that there was such a skilled swordsman hidden in the corner of the northern cemetery."

At this time, a sudden voice came. Reinhardt subconsciously turned his head and saw a tall man standing at the entrance of the courtyard. The other man was smiling, and his eyes were fixed on Garro, who was beating iron.

This man... Reinhardt can feel a kind of unusual pressure from this man. Is he too distracted, or is this guy so overbearing that he doesn't even notice

The man had the head of the plane, his eyes narrowed as if he hadn't woken up. He was dressed in a circle pattern dress of the kingdom of peace, with a cape outside, a samurai sword hanging around his waist, his cheeks flushed and he seemed to be drunk.

"The warrior of the serpent?"

Garro ignored the man, and Reinhardt spoke.

Hearing this voice, the man's eyes fell on Reinhardt: "are you the assassin of the snake?"

"No Reinhart replied.

He rejected the sword, and the man continued to watch Reinhart. After a while, he began to draw his sword: "did you kill the imperial court

"Do you want to do it? Samurai... "Reinhardt said with a smile.

The man at the head of the plane took a look at Gallo, who was casting iron, and continued: "the warrior of the land of peace, crazy death."

It's like introducing yourself to the enemy.

"Go out and fight." Reinha nodded and walked out of the courtyard, but before he left, he heard Garo shout: "wait..."

Reinhardt and crazy death Lang are looking at Gallo doubtfully.

"Samurai's absoluteness always needs a sword."

With that, Garo stopped his work and walked to the next room. As he walked, he said, "your new weapon will take at least two days to complete. I'll lend you a weapon first..."