Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1622 1594. Test the work for people to see

Gede could only walk forward, and reached behind them, reaching out to block the crowd who were following him unconsciously.

The factory area is still very status and rules in Gos Willen.

Generally speaking, no one will go in and out. This time, Lan Eun was so popular that people lost their minds after he appeared.

After Lan En entered the factory area, the friendly smile on his face remained unchanged.

Just whispered to Kassandra beside him.

"How much has Icarus observed now?"

The eagle trainer who was just joking with Lan En just now had a golden light in his eyes.

Above Goth Willen's sky, at a height higher than that of the seagulls, an eagle was flying around the city.

"Same as you think." Kassandra said playfully, "About thirty people. Do I need me to see which direction they are going?"

"No, no need." Lan En refused softly, "As a spy, even out of caution, it is normal to go around seventy or eighty detours. The short journey after leaving the city has no reference value."

“Just know about how many people there are.”

"You make the decision, you have the final say." Kassandra shrugged indifferently.

  A moment has arrived at the location of a large factory.

At the door, he happened to meet Yuna and Feigus who came out from inside.

The combination of human female blacksmith and dwarf CEO is still so counterintuitive.

“We have had a showdown with Master Tull Butcher.”

 Feggs scratched his head, looking like he was still a headache when he thought about it.

"The master was so angry that he almost jumped up! He also wanted to smash my head with his fist wearing iron gloves. Thanks to Master Berengal who held him back. I can jump around now."

“Tsk tsk tsk.”

Lan En hugged her chest with her hands down and looked down at the dwarf's friend's experience.

This made Feigus sigh even more and roll his eyes at him.

"But Master Tull Butcher is still rational." Yuna took off her leather gloves and apron and slapped her in the wind, cooling down her red face in the big factory. "He got angry with Feigus, but didn't make things difficult for me."

"I only signed a confidentiality agreement with me. Since I am a good blacksmith, the dwarf's skills are not considered an insult. If I really destroy me, on the one hand, you and Master Belengar should not agree. On the other hand, it would be a pity."

Thanksgiving and hope were revealed on Yuna's face: "As long as I don't reveal the dwarf's skills to others, I can open a store with Feigus!"

"One of your own blacksmith shop!"

"Then you have to wait for the war." Feigus muttered at the side in disappointment, "Now the store is bound to be requisitioned, so the money will be maintained. The work is boring."

"Then I wish you all the best after the war."

Lan En said cheeringly to his two friends.

"Author to your good words." Feigus, who has no enthusiasm for the blacksmith's work, agreed casually, but he was as always more eye-catching than Yuna, a human woman.

"Are you going to find Master Berengal? Then you can go busy. We are cool off outside for a while, and then we will go in to work."

After nodding and saying goodbye, Lan En took the lead and opened the door of the large factory. The noisy ironstorm and heat waves surged, drowned out his words as if he was talking to himself.

"After the war. After the war."

Lan En tightened the straps on his armor and then stopped talking.

While greeting the passing craftsmen, he walked all the way to Beliangar's office.

The old witch hunter did not show any surprise when he looked at Lan En and the others who were asked again.

He just put the documents in his hand back into the drawer, then got off the lock, and stood up to lead the way.

They came to the single room that was originally replaced by Lan En with a grandmaster-level Bear School equipment, and by the way, they were envious of Gede.

As soon as I entered the door, several pieces of equipment were hanging on the armor stand.

Kassandra's current number of artifacts is at a low point. She only has four artifacts, namely arm guard, shin guard, Leonidas Spear and sickle sword.

Among them, she has complete confidence in the Spear of Leonidas.

After all, this family heirloom has not felt the weakness of its power until now. Even after she began to hunt down members of the Order God Cult, obtain fragments of the artifacts on their bodies, and find the Ishu people forging furnace on Andros Island.

This artifact is still becoming stronger.

Secondly, it is the shin guard on her calf. This was taken off the leg of a member of the Order God in Athens when Lan En was still in Athens.

Amazon grim armor.

  Leave a magical artifact of the legend of the female warrior in Kassandra’s world.

"You guys, I have never seen what the artifact fragments are, and I don't know what the specific performance of the artifact made of artifact fragments are." Beiliangar walked to the armor stand and patted the breastplate on the shelf with confidence.

"But since you are very confident in your artifact, I won't make any changes. I just made detachable accessories for you."

"Your cool armor can be completely embedded in accessories to improve coverage."

The armor stand is a set of armor that is about the same size as the overall armor, and a composite armor formed by interlacing chain armor, plate armor sheets and tanned leather.

But there are blanks in the two positions of arm armor and tibia.

It seems that they can mount these magical artifacts such as Cassandra through the vacant spaces left on the chain armor.

"You are also good at using bows. There are ready-made shops in the city. Just buy one, at least it is better than the old antique you carry on your back."

"In addition, you seem to have completely different confidence in the two weapons you hold at the same time."

Berengal's long chin raised towards Kassandra's waist: "You have much stronger confidence in that spearhead than this sickle sword. Are you worried that it will not be able to hold on halfway?"

The grasp of customers' usage habits, usage psychology and usage scenarios is also the foundation of a blacksmith master.

In his early years, Berengal was a witch hunter who hid and hid in Tibet, and was also a person who worked behind closed doors and worked hard. But since he started this Valyrian Chamber of Commerce and factory business, his progress is also visible to the naked eye.

Kassandra spread her hands at Berengal.

These two weapons are temporary supplies that can be replaced at will, and the other is a family heirloom that has been brought by my side since I was a child. Of course not the same position.

"I don't understand the artifact, but I'll give you a spare weapon, no problem."

Berengal pointed to a one-handed sword lying flat on the table next to him.

"Novigri dagger?"

Lan En recognized the appearance of this weapon at a glance.

But Berengal smiled mysteriously: "It's just using its one-handed sword."

The appearance of Kassandra's two weapons is obviously a warrior who is used to holding one weapon with both hands, so Berengal's vicious eyes directly arranged the one-handed sword.

“Crack!”

"Maraka!" On the other side, Kassandra, who had gotten the sword, blurted out a 'Greek and elegant language'. "Enough!"

Because she just used her tentative power to pick up the one-handed sword from the table and chopped it slightly at the solid wooden table.

Even the test sharpness is not counted, at most it is to adapt to the center of gravity of the weapon in terms of feel.

But that's it, the table board that touched the sword blade suddenly burst out! The table plate on the other side of the blade was ten centimeters thick, and a small ‘V’-shaped opening was blown out!

Kassandra usually uses magical tools, that is, they are attached with flames or toxins. How can they see explosive power directly attached to past weapons? Of course it's strong enough!

"The last time I came back from the New World, the second phase team gave me some materials for the Molten Mountain Dragon." Beiliangar explained slightly complacently, and nodded at Lan En, "Look, the old dog can learn some new tricks."

"Thank you, Berengal! I like it very much!"

Kassandra looked carefully at the sword's pattern like black smoke.

"Old look." The old witch hunter first nodded politely to Kassandra's praise, then turned to Lan An beside him, "A set of Valyrian steel armor will be deducted from your account. I will give the weapon to the test work."

"No problem." Lan En nodded indifferently, then seemed to remember something, "But. Trial the work? I think it has been quite perfect?"

"Far from enough." Master Blacksmith shook his head, "If I only used the materials of the Molten Mountain Dragon, the skills I learned in the New World would have been enough."

"I want to explore the dwarf rune steel sword techniques on this sword, but tsk, don't think that my craft is a certified master, and I will be invincible if I learn the craftsmanship of the New World."

"Let me tell you that from the moment Valyrian Steel appeared, except for the Nifgads who were anxious to study their own projects, these dwarves must have not been idle. They probably have accumulated a lot of technology now."

"A bunch of stone minds is quite good at hiding."

Berengal complained, while Lan En curled his lips.

I thought you were a dwarf with a real stone mind, the [King of the Mountains] Solin Oak Shield of Gushan, who was really a stubborn donkey who was not as soft as his neck.

"But you should be busy with yours. Leave these craftsmen's affairs to me."

The old witch hunter patted the young man's arm.

Speaking of this, Berengal raised his face, his voice lowered his voice without consciously while his expression was serious.

"But I want to peek at the dwarf's skills here, and there are many people outside who want to peek at your whereabouts, right? Are you so careless this time? I saw that you were unblocked and blocked and walked all over the street, not even hiding it? Isn't it going to go wrong, right?"

Lan En smiled and patted Berengal's shoulder with his backhand.

“No big deal.”

Lan En's smile is calm and gentle, making people feel at ease and quiet unconsciously.

But in fact, he went to the village tavern openly in the dark water to have a drink. He walked for two days from the suburbs of Vigima to Gos Willen, and walked straight on the street.

-Isn't this just for people to see?

(This chapter ends)