040 You two are predestined

Seeing that he was just an old man, the ghost withdrew his purple pupil and continued to watch this strange weapon. Just now, the old man walked silently and calmly, making the ghost mistakenly think that a senior warrior was secretly approaching him.

"This is called bone mosquito needle, which is modeled on the sharp beak of the extinct bone mosquitoes on the mainland," the old man walked to the ghost and whispered. There is no explanation next to each weapon. If it hadn't been for him, the ghost wouldn't know what it was called even if he wanted to break his head.

"Bone mosquito?" The ghost frowned and looked at the old man. He said as if it was a needle beak used by mosquitoes to suck blood.

"Ha, yes, it is said that the thing is as big as a pheasant, each with such a boney beak. When they attack, they attack like an arrow that can pierce the dragon's skin and drink the dragon's blood directly!" The old man smiled and said, "This is a very rare creature on the continent that can attack dragons, but they also have their own defects, that is, they can't detoxify the poisonous ingredients in the blood of the dragon and the black dragon. As a result, the bone mosquito bites the poisonous dragon and drinks the dragon's blood, but he is poisoned to death by the dragon's blood, ha ha..."

"Do you think this is an extinct mosquito's mouth?" The ghost whispered to the old man in the corner.

"Yes, the number of bone mosquitoes is not large, and it is hated by the dragon, so it was wiped out by the dragon very early," the old man touched the snow-white goatee on his chin and said, "My ancestors were lucky to find the remains of several bone mosquitoes, so they imitated their stubborn sharp beaks to design such a weapon. Originally, I also wanted to find a head The dragon tried to penetrate the dense dragon skin, but this wish has not been realized yet.

"There has been no dragon on the mainland for a long time..." The ghost and the old man sighed at the same time. When humans and dragons coexisted, they have been committed to developing dragon-killing weapons, but there are few people who really kill dragons in history. In the face of dragons several times or even ten times larger than adult jungle giants, weak human warriors simply rely on Don't go up.

Therefore, dragon-slaying has become a legendary target in the minds of warriors, and the title of dragon-killing warrior can make all warriors crazy!

"This thing is also easy to use," the old man sighed and began to introduce this unique weapon: "Look at its three-shaped groove. As long as you plunge into the body, you can immediately bleed along this groove, and with this groove, this bone mosquito needle will not be muscle and clamped, and it is very easy to prick it in. Pull it out! Look at the serrations on it, don't look at their small size. They are made by imitating the teeth of piranhas, which can easily cut human bones and ligaments! I promise that as long as this thing is tied up, no matter what kind of warrior is, he will definitely be seriously injured!"

"How do you know so much?" The ghost frowned again. According to the old man, this thing was made by them, but a blacksmith may not know the real lethality of his weapon. Unless he has ever used this weapon in combat, he can only know so many details by actually killing people with it!

"Ha ha, this bone mosquito needle was made when I was young," the old man smiled and said proudly in a low voice, "At that time, I only had ancestral maps, so I imitated a few of them, and each of them was used by myself. Oh, it's not used to stab people. I'm a blacksmith and not a killer!"

"I used it to stab animals, pigs and cows, and I also killed at least hundreds before finally confirmed this bone mosquito needle as it is now!"

Looking at the old man's eyebrows, Agui couldn't help raising some thumbs to him in his heart. He was worthy of being a senior blacksmith. He improved while doing experiments. No wonder he made this bone mosquito needle so fierce.

"We are mixed with four rare metals. If you cut it with an axe and hit it with a sledgehammer, it may not be damaged within a few times! Look at the thread of the grip, even if your hand is full of blood, you can hold it, and it won't slip at all..." The old man continued to introduce proudly, secretly looking at the ghost from time to time, waiting for him to ask about the price of the bone mosquito needle.

To be honest, the old man also fantasized that someone could take it to kill the dragon. At that time, his title of dragon-killing weapon maker was almost the dragon-killing warrior among blacksmiths! But after exhausting a lot of effort and materials to really create this bone mosquito needle, no one came to ask about it. The old blacksmith's self-made treasure made those martial artists think it was just a useless, ridiculous and childish work!

How can warriors who are used to killing each other with big knives and axes carry a small needle to stab people around? And some thin warriors can't satisfy the old man, for fear that these people will humiliate the 'dragon-killing artifact'. I don't know what's wrong today, but this thin ghost makes the old man feel horrible, so he intends to sell him the bone mosquito needle, which is considered to find a suitable owner for this baby in his later years!

Agui also knows that this thing is a good thing for him, but the price of weapons outside has been enough to hit him. For these boutiques in the inner hall, Agui just took an appreciative attitude and did not intend to ask about the price to be hit again.

When Silestor was exiled, the ghost took all his family, but only tens of thousands of gold coins. Just now, the brocade robe warrior actually paid more than 30,000 gold coins with a set of armor and a two-handed sword. On average, he also cost more than 10,000 gold coins. The ghost was reluctant to spend this money.

After listening to the introduction, he took a long breath and was ready to leave. The old man was immediately a little anxious. If a weapon is a public product, he will not worry about selling it for a long time, but a weapon with such a bone mosquito needle must be by luck. The old man can feel the smell of sharpness and forbearance from the ghost. This little The samurai must be a good match for his bone mosquito needle, as if he was in a hurry to marry his older daughter, and the old man took the initiative to sell it.

"I think the little brother is predestined to this bone mosquito needle. Well, 10,000 gold coins, I will buy this treasure for you!" The old man's eyes flashed, and the weapons in the whole back hall were no less than 15,000. This bone mosquito needle made of several rare metals only costs 10,000 gold coins, which can be said to be sold in tears.

"It's too expensive. I can't afford it." Agui shook his head and said, although he is rich, he doesn't want to spend so many gold coins for a strange weapon. 10,000 gold coins can be exchanged for a lot of wine and meat. Besides, the ranger sword and demon knife are still lying well in the wood crystal core. He is not short of weapons.

"Eight thousand, how about it? You always have eight thousand, don't you?" The old man looked at the ghost still shaking his head and couldn't help kicking the boy in front of him. He didn't even have 8,000 gold coins for you to walk around in the inner hall!

Decades have passed, and the old man has changed from a hot-blooded young man to a snow-white beard. This bone mosquito needle has been placed in the corner carrying the old man's dream of killing dragons for decades. Now there is no giant dragons on the mainland, but the old man does not want to be imprisoned like this. Lonely in the corner, I finally saw a pleasing one today. He simply asked the ghost to make an offer!

"I always thought that money was not spent so much..." Agui said and took out the ranger knife from the wood crystal core, gently flicked the blade, and a melodious low sound was like a bright light sweeping in the dark hall.

"This knife is good, the technique is mature, the lines are beautiful, and the alchemy is also very well-proportioned." The old man only glanced at the voice and gave a professional comment.

"This is an ancient sword thousands of years ago. When it met me, it was already rusty and lifeless. Now it is the result of my own repairing several times," Agui stroked the silver knife and said, "If it hadn't met me, it also knew that it was hung in the corner waiting to rust and rot. I made it heavy. Rejuvenated, look at this knife, how pleasant it is now..."

A Gui said and his wrist trembled slightly, and the whole body of the Ranger's knife suddenly shook, making a happy hum, as if the sword had a spirit. At this time, he really cheered.

The old man is an a weapon connomer. After playing a few times, he can see that this simple knife is indeed very harmonious with the warrior in front of him, and even really resonates. The so-called resonance is a saying circulating in the ancient blacksmith. Only when a weapon meets a master who can really play its role will it make a pleasant sound. It seems that he is happily cooperating with the master to emanate all his abilities.

The ghost who already has the yuan god can feel the joy of the ranger knife. Although the sword is an inanimate weapon, the various metal atoms that can constitute the sword are always very active under the control of the spirit of the ghost, causing the whole sword to have a feeling of pleasure.

The old man frowned and took off the bone mosquito needle on the wooden frame and stuffed it into the hand of the ghost. "Since you are a senior warrior, come and feel the state of this bone mosquito needle?"

A wisp of spiritual power was silently immersed in the bone mosquito needle under the manipulation of the yuan god. At the beginning, the old man condensed it. The various elements in the bone mosquito needle were closely coordinated, and even did not follow the condensation of the demon knife. But these metal elements were silent and rigid, and there was some resistance, as if a child was making trouble. The same.

"It is very lonely and a little aggrieved. It must be resentful because it has been neglected for too long," the ghost carefully returned the bone mosquito needle to the old man and whispered, "I can guarantee that this thing must be a murder weapon, as long as it takes action, there are few survivors!"

"You know it! Damn, you really know it!" A trace of excitement flashed in the old man's eyes. More than ten years ago, when the old man reached the ability to observe the nature, he found that the bone mosquito needle was full of resentment. Naturally, an old blacksmith could not take the bone mosquito needle to kill people, so he was ready to find him a master who was good at killing.

At first glance, the old man felt that this boy seemed to be a smart assassin. What was more rare was that the ghost had been observing the bone mosquito needle. Obviously, he was also very interested in the bone mosquito needle!

The old man immediately decided to sell him the bone mosquito needle. At least he will not be wronged by following such a human bone mosquito needle, and he will definitely do less! This bone mosquito needle was created to kill, and killing more people is also a little compensation for the distant dream of killing dragons.