Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 971 953 Keystone Strengthening

Chapter 971 953. Keystone Strengthening

"Brother is devoted to pursuing the way of the ancient dragon, and believes that inheriting the flame is just a temporary measure."

Watching the nameless king and the storm dragon leave, Gwendelin sat on the chair and suddenly spoke softly.

"This is also the huge difference between my brother and my father."

"The Ancient Dragon War had just been won at that time, but as the eldest son of the Sun King, he said that he wanted to learn from the ancient dragons that had been defeated and extinct by us. He also said that the powerful Age of Fire would eventually disappear. This caused an uproar."

"Who would have believed such alarmist talk at the time?"

“But things have come to this point”

Gwendelin faced forward in a daze.

Now only the Silver Knights are left in Irushil, dragging the many monsters transformed by the Pope to clean up the streets.

Those ferocious monster corpses left thick and dazzling blood stains on the stone brick road that was originally covered with snow but was not dirty.

"As of now, there is still hope."

Lan En intercepted Gwendolin's dejected murmur and spoke to him.

"Lothric has awakened the Ashes heroes, and even before the Ashes embarked on their journey to hunt the King, Eldridge, one of the Fire Kings, had already handed over his 'firewood'."

"You have worked very hard, Dark Moon God."

Lan En's words made Gwendelin silent for a while, and then he suddenly smiled.

"Your words really comfort my heart. I can't thank you enough. Both for these words and for your contribution."

"I just took it as a compliment."

The witcher raised an eyebrow.

Lan En was in a good mood now, and the fight with Eldridge made him relax.

Then the darkness in the body disappeared with Eldridge's death, and the long-lost sense of relaxation brought a good mood.

So even in this gloomy world, he can finally say a few light words.

Irushil was severely damaged, and the ruins of Anor Londo at the rear were turned into a 'dangerous building' by the unknown king.

So under Gwendelin's order, the Silver Knights began to sort out some of the remaining buildings in Irushil.

After all, not only Gwendelin and Youershika will live here, but Rosalia, or the Sun Princess, will also come here.

Although Gwendelin felt that his sister would not care so much about environmental issues, he still wanted to try his best to sort it out.

Smoke, who suffered severe frostbite from the cold weapons of the Pope's knights, was housed and recuperated with the giant blacksmith who had broken his leg.

Although Irushil is now basically in name only, Gwendelin still tried his best to save the wounded.

The soul power of the warriors in this world allows them to not affect their real-time combat effectiveness even if they are fatally injured, but it does not make the injuries better.

The Dark Moon spells that Gwendelin and the Dark Moon Cult are good at are obviously not good at this either.

Small was given a golden hollow ring. According to Gwendelin, this was the ring that the Sun Princess left in Anor Londo.

After wearing it, you can feel a little warm like bathing in the sun, and heal the wounds of your body and soul.

The ring will keep the Sun Royal Executioner alive until the Sun Princess returns to Irithyll.

And another giant with a broken leg, Lan En came over to treat him.

"Your calf was eaten. Did Shadow Sun amputate you on the battlefield?"

Lan En patted the giant's broken leg and asked him about the injury.

The giant, who was a slave blacksmith, nodded lightly with his iron-masked head, and the iron chains on his body swayed and made a soft sound.

"That means you have a huge open wound on the battlefield where Eldridge is raging. Tsk."

Lann used the scale projected on the retina by Mentos to estimate the size of the wound.

"To be on the safe side, I have to cut off an extra part for you."

"Come and do it." The giant's angry voice came from under the iron mask.

Unlike the brainless giant in the Netherworld Church, this giant obviously still retains his sanity.

Even easy to talk to.

"You saved me. Friend."

"Yes, I will save you again." Lan En said as he prepared to use the knife.

The properties of soul power make amputation very simple.

The power of the soul can completely curb the deterioration of injuries, as long as there is no special means of increasing sustained damage.

As long as the power of the soul is controlled not to cover the limbs that will be amputated during the operation, it will be fine.

Because of the giant's size, the Sword of the Lake Lady was used as a scalpel by Lan En, and he gave it a sharp blow.

The giant let out a painful cry, but then gritted his teeth and held back.

Lan En also started to stop the bleeding and bandage.

There were few living people in Irushiel, and Lan En didn't want to lose another one.

The giant rested his upper body on the wall of the room. Small was able to find a big bed due to his size, but the giant could only make do by spreading something on the floor.

"You are a blacksmith." Lan En bandaged him while trying to distract his pain with words. "This injury is serious, but it shouldn't affect your work, right?"

"Of course, no." The giant's body tensed and relaxed under the instinctive twitching of his nerves, but he still gritted his teeth and responded to Lan En.

He himself knew that this was the demon hunter's good intention.

"The legs are, it doesn't matter. I have been in Anor Londo for tens of thousands of years. I haven't walked a few steps."

The giant said stumblingly.

Taking advantage of this moment of effort, Lan En finally wrapped up the giant's thigh amputation, which was the size of a table.

With his knowledge and skills in biochemistry, he is top-notch even as a doctor.

"Thank you, thank you."

The giant said weakly.

"I want to thank you. I am a blacksmith."

The giant's words were a little unclear, but fortunately Lan En's understanding was still understandable.

"Want to thank me for your craftsmanship?" Lan En smiled and said while wiping his bloody hands and the bloody Arondette knife handle with a cloth.

"Okay, I actually saved some materials, but I haven't seen a suitable blacksmith yet."

Keystone and metamorphic keystone, unique reinforcing materials in this world.

Lan En saved some, but he didn't have time to see the craftsmanship of the blacksmiths in this world.

Looking back, he only met two blacksmiths from this world.

One of them was at the Fire Sacrifice, but he was very pressed for time at that time, so he didn't even go up to chat.

Then there is the giant blacksmith who has been in Anor Londo for tens of thousands of years.

Tens of thousands of years. In terms of time, this is also a figure from the mythical age.

Sure enough, the giant became active after hearing Lan En's reply.

"Don't worry, friend." He said slowly and angrily.

"I have made weapons for countless gods. I am the blacksmith of the gods."

"Even if he is the first immortal to inherit the flame, his two-handed giant sword was strengthened by me."

The giant blacksmith seemed to see that Lan En was not prepared to stay in Irisil after finishing the work.

So he relied on the power of his soul to suppress the negative effects of the amputation, and a few hours later he was ready with a hammer and anvil.

His huge body had to huddle in front of the anvil that was as tall as a person to adapt to the height.

Lan En laid out his reserves for him.

Includes several wedge stones, a blessing stone, and a wedge stone disc.

He didn't know how the blacksmithing skills in this world used these things, so he was ready to let the professionals figure it out.

The main ability of the blessing gem is that as long as it is worn, it is equivalent to continuously receiving healing from ultra-small miracles.

So Lan En planned to use this gem on something small and easy to carry.

The blocking dagger obtained from [Crystallized Daughter] Crimhid is pretty good.

The giant blacksmith is the god's blacksmith, his craftsmanship is impeccable, even Lan En can't understand it.

He just took over the blocking dagger, took the hammer and the blessing gem and knocked them together. He didn't even light the stove. He just held a square stone box, and after opening the lid, it glowed faintly, and shook it on the anvil. For a moment.

Then it's over.

He also took out a bunch of blacksmith's tools and used his big hand to further adjust a small parrying dagger with disproportionate precision.

The overall length of the dagger may not be as thick as his fingernails.

But after he handed the [Blessed Blocking Dagger] to Lan En, the demon hunter's eyes narrowed slightly.

"No, satisfied?"

The giant asked a little confused, but Lan En's slightly narrowed eyes quickly returned to their normal state and smiled.

"No, the craftsmanship is very good, I just thought of something else."

This parrying dagger was re-wrapped with a leather anti-slip tape on the handle by the giant blacksmith, and the sword grid was slightly adjusted. The final image also changed a bit.

Lan En felt a familiar change.

He had seen this dagger on her waist during an encounter with the adult Ciri.

The dagger, which had been transformed by the blessed gem, turned into a burst of brilliant flowers in Lan En's hand, and finally put it back into its sheath and put it away.

The witcher had an unexplainable smile on his face.

The blood of the ancients, the master of time and space.

The dagger had just appeared, being forged before my eyes.

But I knew who I would give it to a few months ago.

Interesting.

"What do you want to use next?"

The giant said slowly.

Lan En also shrugged and gave up thinking about time.

He drew out the Lake Girl's Sword with one hand and held the hilt of the [turbid current: destruction] with the other hand.

"Can you give me some advice? These two are my main weapons."

The giant's already huddled body behind the anvil tightened even more. He stretched his head in front of Lan En and observed the two main weapons of the witcher through an iron mask.

"Well, that's strange."

The giant whispered, but even so, it was equivalent to the roar of an ordinary person.

"They are all made of rare materials. There are also unique craftsmanship. It's interesting."

He seemed a little confused, but soon he gave Lan En some professional advice.

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