Chapter 3847: Brother Gongba’s Sword?

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That being said, if you have both the fish and the bear's paw, who can refuse it?

Therefore, for the sword that Walter threw down, I felt at ease and accepted it gratefully. Let’s just treat it as a dowry. A dowry, okay.

Walter’s sword was so powerful that I had a deep understanding of it when I fought with him. It was definitely a good thing at the level of an artifact. I was so excited about this pie falling from the sky, but suddenly I thought of the Dragon King. constraints.

Aikarai and the others, who were acting as support, were not allowed to give material help, especially artifacts, especially artifacts.

Otherwise, with the dragon family's wealth and Aikarai's [Dragon] fate, it would not be easy to borrow from one family in the east and one in the west to get ten sets and eight sets of artifacts together.

So is Walter’s sword suitable?

Aikalai naturally thinks longer than me. Her bet with Walter has been approved by the Dragon King. Perhaps she thinks Walter will never lose.

In fact, looking at it from the other side, it is not an exaggeration to say that I was able to miraculously defeat Walter and receive the reward of an artifact. The hard work and wisdom I put in are fully worthy of this reward.

"So, I can take this sword away openly, right?"

"That's right, from now on it belongs to you." Aikalay nodded happily, as if she was the one who got the artifact instead of me.

It seems that the tragic loss of the artifact was not her father, but an unrelated stranger. Although I should be happy, I can't help but feel pitiful pity for Walter in my heart. As a daughter-in-law, I should learn a lesson and treat my daughters. Even better, it will save them from happily handing over my artifact to other stinky men in the future.

To be good to your daughter is to be good to yourself, to cherish your daughter is to cherish your own flowers - Zhou Shuren.

But no matter what, I am that stinky man today. The time has come to open the treasure chest. No need to draw ten times in a row, even a non-chief can enter the soul of this golden legendary treasure chest!

He held the slender sword excitedly and stared at it.

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I stare, I stare again!

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What about attributes? What about the properties of my dense dense dense dense dense artifact that penetrates the screen?

She looked up at Aikalay with a confused look on her face. She held her forehead helplessly, as if she wanted to say something.

"Your Excellency Wu Fan, this is the weapon used by our dragon."

Um?

Perhaps the blow was too great, and my brain still couldn't turn around. Even ten drainage ditches couldn't save me.

"The dragon's equipment is not compatible with the equipment of human adventurers. Remember what I said, Sir Wu Fan must have not forgotten it, right?"

"Oh, ah, um, sorry, I usually remember it, but I was so surprised just now that I forgot about it for a moment."

I scratched my head and admitted it honestly. I am blinded by money and forget my memory by profit. I am talking about Rogge being the third stingy. Is this just Wu? Don't do anything for the sake of 6.

"I also like your frankness."

Seeing Miss Bailong clasping her hands together, her eyes like stars were lightly covered with a layer of hazy mist. For the sake of my own life, I quickly dropped the topic.

"So...so, I can't use this sword?"

"Well, there's no way."

"Ha..." It turned out that I was happy for nothing. Could this sword only be used as a collectible?

"By the way, Lilith, as a little dragon... ahem, as a half-dragon, she should be able to use it."

"It works, but Lilith's transformation is incomplete. I'm afraid it won't be able to exert one-tenth of the sword's power."

"Then how about you use it, Lena uses it, or the crystal, or... or other dragon companions?"

It's definitely not because I forgot the names of the three dragon girls again.

"It's not impossible, it's just that the sword my father tailor-made for himself, if we don't take advantage of it, it will get in the way." Aikalay tilted his head slightly and tactfully rejected my suggestion again.

"I think you already have the best plan in mind, Aikarai. Can you tell me about it?"

Although it’s not like the evil dragon Rena, as soon as she sticks her butt out, she knows that the other person is about to pull... Ahem, what I mean is that although Aikalay and I have not known each other for a long time, because of our active, frequent and effective Through in-depth contact and communication, it can be said that the tacit understanding is running smoothly, overtaking in corners, leaving many old friends and bad friends behind.

Therefore, from her demeanor and tone, I can easily detect that perhaps Miss Bailong had clearly arranged the future of this sword as early as the beginning of the bet.

"I do have some ideas, if Your Excellency Wu Fan agrees."

"Hey, if any of us are talking to whom, and if you have any kind words, just tell me directly, and do whatever you want."

"It's very simple. Melt it and extract the materials to re-forge equipment suitable for human adventurers."

"..."

"..."

"You mean... you... melted this sword?" After a moment of silence, I carefully confirmed.

"Is there anything difficult to understand about what I just said?" Miss Bailong, who put her hands together and smiled, asked knowingly.

"But this...is Uncle Walter's beloved sword, right? He just said it."

"Now it belongs to you, Your Excellency. Moreover, rather than shelving it in a cabinet and gathering dust, I think my father would rather see his beloved sword put to use in another way, probably."

"It seems to make sense." If it weren't for that general statement, I would really believe it.

"So let's do it."

"Just in case, let me confirm again. Uncle Walter is probably not the so-called [martial arts idiot]."

"Um?"

"I just like to treat my beloved weapons as if they were women." If so, it would be a little exciting. I have already helped the arch dam brothers think of their favorite famous scenes and highlight an extreme to commit suicide.

Uncle Walter, look, look, not only your daughter, but also your beloved weapon (human) is going to look like me.

"Don't worry, father only loves mother."

Although I feel relieved, I feel a little bit worried for no reason. You said that all the men around me are infatuated men. Doesn’t it make me more scumbag?

It's time to have a life exchange with Rose Knight Humanoid Vajra Shashik.

"Okay, I'll do as you say." After thinking about it again and again, in fact, no matter what Aikalay said, if I were to compare myself to Walter, I would definitely be angry. What's more, Walter is stingy and stingy than me. awkward.

However, the family really lacked the magic weapon, so they had no choice but to give in to Uncle Walter.

As compensation, maybe I can do something for Uncle Walter?

After thinking about it, it didn't matter whether I said it or not, and since I wasn't very sure about it, I decided to talk to Aikalay.

"Actually, during the showdown with Uncle Walter."

I forced a new topic abruptly and abruptly. With Aikalay's wisdom and magnanimity, he should be able to listen to me quietly.

"Actually, at that moment, I wasn't quite sure."

I scratched my cheek a little, and under Aikalay's gentle and patient gaze, I continued: "I felt at a certain moment, just out of pure intuition, that Uncle Walter should be able to choose a more favorable ending."

As Aikalay listened carefully, I restrained my usual exaggeration and lack of tone, and responded to her concentration seriously. I scratched my head and considered the words, hoping that my meaning would be conveyed.

"I mean, at that time, maybe our strategy worked and successfully angered Uncle Walter, but in fact, Uncle Walter was not as angry as I thought and completely lost his mind. Maybe he was also acting, Maybe at a certain moment, he can actually regain consciousness and avoid my attack. Maybe this result is his active choice."

My words are a bit incoherent, but with Aikarai's wisdom, I should be able to understand them.

Although, all this is just my guess, my intuition, without any basis, is more inclined to... a kind of yearning for a tacit understanding between men and men, between fathers, which has never been revealed and does not need to be understood by others. Understand the subjective will of love, sacrifice, and dedication.

It’s not that he really lost the competition, it was just that he used all his strength to violate unfair rules and beat his opponent hard at a small cost. For Walter, who only focused on results and did not pursue honor, it was a matter of face. It's completely passable, why not sacrifice a little face to make your daughter happy?

It is true that a woman’s heart is as deep as the sea, but sometimes men who are fathers are also uncomfortable. They can show their love nakedly and unabashedly. Even if their daughter wants the moon in the sky, she still has to think about it. Take it off if you can.

This love can also be wrapped in layers of soil and rocks, turning it into a hot and invisible fire in the center of the earth, giving and sacrificing silently without being known, or being shy, or disdainful to ask for credit, or taking it for granted. , retired after success, beat around the bush, and deliberately and desperately concealed this father's love.

There is no doubt that Walter is such a super twisted and super contradictory man. At first glance, it is obvious that he is like a flat-chested lolita with golden twin tails to a tsundere.

Aikalayi must have understood. She was quiet for a long time, thoughtful, until there was a knock on the door.

The person who came in was Lilith, who had just left. The reason for coming back was the bowl of hot porridge in her hand.

"Did Lilith make it herself?"

This little aristocratic girl, who has no fingers in the spring water, has been learning cooking skills from everyone recently. I know it, so I made this guess.

The obedient and honest student shook his head: "Sister Bisi made it, please let me bring it over."

However, besides being entrusted by others, Lilith seemed to have another purpose. She put down the hot porridge and looked at her sister with shining eyes.

"Sister, when will the new sword for dad be completed?"

The sword that has accompanied Walter for hundreds of years has naturally been hung on Walter's waist since Lilith was born. For Lilith, it belongs in memory just like the arrogant cigarette stick. part of the father.

Although a father without a sword is still a father, the father with a sword is obviously more handsome.

"The necessary materials have been prepared and it will take about three to five days."

Aikalay gently stroked her sister's head, touched her forehead lightly, and blinked, as if to say, this is the secret between us sisters.

"However, Grandpa Wiltost needs Lilith to take action in person. Only a princess as cute as Lilith can convince Grandpa Wiltost to help with the forging. Only he can do it in such a short time. Completed."

"Well, I'm going now!" Lilith clenched her little fists and was full of energy. Even though she was so impatient, she did not forget to say goodbye to the teacher gracefully before leaving. What a good child.

"It turns out that you have already discussed this. It seems that I have made unnecessary efforts."

Thinking of what kind of facial expression Walter would show on his unruly and cold face if he received gifts from his daughters? It's really exciting.

The original sword? what is that? Just burning fire sticks.

Although he was criticized by his daughters every day, he was also respected and loved by his daughters. Walter was really a poor and happy father.

However, although I vaguely understood that it was Aikarai's good intentions, I still couldn't help but want to confirm it.

"That grandpa of Virto or something, is he a lolicon?"

Aikalay: "..."

"???"

No, wait, Aikalay, did you just have a subtle reaction of "you have the nerve to tell others" for a moment?

Why can't the robber call for the thief? !

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