Chapter 159 The sword comes out of the sheath and the blue light rises
Ye Fei's progress speed is undoubtedly extremely horrible in Berno's eyes, and he is even so horrible that he can't keep up with the rhythm of this fat pig.
If he still had a four-tier chance of winning at the moment when the two met for the first time in Emily's bar, then I'm afraid he has a three-point chance of winning at most now. Although it sounds like there is still a little hope, Berno knows that if in a real battle, the fat man is Never give yourself a chance to release those advanced magic.
And in his eyes, Ye Fei and Gagabu are the two biggest perverts in the world.
While Berno was thinking about this, a rustling footsteps suddenly came from his ear. Looking up, he saw that Gagabu, who had always been indifferent, had slowly walked to him, and in his arms, he was holding a simple sword.
"Oh, little bald head, why did you come back so early today, ah! Has your weapon been built? Following the footsteps, Ye Fei saw the slowly coming Gagabu at a glance, and he quickly found something in the arms of the little bald head.
"Hmm!"
Although Gagabu only nodded gently, the fat man still noticed a trace of joy in his eyes.
The fat man stood up, squeaked his mouth and said, "Tut, come and let me have a look!"
Taking the sword from the bald hand, Ye Fei looked at it carefully.
As soon as I bought it, I felt heavy. The whole sword was about one meter long and two fingers wide, which was much shorter than the long sword used by Jiabu before. There were no too exquisite patterns on the dark gray metal scabbard, but a few faint and inconspicuous cloud patterns were carved on it. At a glance, it was simple and elegant. .
The handle of the sword is wrapped in a dark gray magic cloth with a slightly matte texture, and the slightly raised grip allows the user to better grasp the weapon.
Pulling out the long sword, there was no unexpected dazzling light. The slightly light sword body emitted a faint, unmarkable blue-gray light in the fading sunset. Moreover, there was a layer of fine gravel gradually approaching the frosted texture on the surface of the sword body, if it were not for the slight on both sides of the sword body. The blade is still sharp, and the fat man will doubt whether it is an iron embryo in his hand that has not been polished.
The fat man couldn't help but be disappointed, frowned, and said doubtfully, "Why is it like this?"
If the fat man with the scabbard outside the long sword is acceptable, then the shape of the sword body inside really makes him a little reluctant. In his memory, almost every weapon that is enough to break the war spirit and armor is made of special metal, and the soldiers made of these extremely expensive metals. Which instrument is not extremely cool? Whether in terms of light, color or texture, it is much better than the one in your hand.
In order to create such a weapon for Gagabu, the fat man donated seven fist-sized refined rock steel. If converted into gold coins, these materials alone may be worth millions, and other large and small materials have also been used a lot. In terms of cost, the total cost of this weapon should be 130 About 100,000 gold coins.
However, now Ye Fei can't see that there is something strange about this weapon. How can he not disappoint him?
"Ha ha..." Gagarb seemed to have expected that the fat man would have such an expression, but he smiled faintly and did not explain.
"Damn, can you still laugh? Tell me what's going on?" As soon as the fat man raised his eyes, he found the strangeness in Gagarb's expression. In the final analysis, this weapon was still made for him. If Gagarb was not satisfied, he would definitely not have such an expression.
Berno came over curiously and opened his eyes to see how this expensive weapon was different.
Living with the two during this period has long made him curious about the weapon that Gabb is about to have. After all, not everyone can make a suitable weapon with refined rock steel. Especially when he first heard of the fat man's extravagant behavior, it made him The scene was stunned for a long time and didn't come back to his senses.
However, Berno looked left and right and didn't feel that the long sword in front of him was strange. It not only looked inconspicuous, but also looked rustic. It didn't even look as good as the swords of ordinary soldiers in the army.
The fat man waved the sword in his hand while waiting for Gabu's explanation.
"What?"
The fat man with his eyes widened soon found the abnormality of the long sword in his hand and asked Gagarbu doubtfully, "What's going on? Why is there no sound of breaking the air?"
This long sword seems to be light and thin, but it can make the fat man feel a little heavy. How can it weigh more than 20 pounds? Due to the unique shape of the sword and the weight of the sword, it is reasonable to roar in the air every time it is waved, but the fat man waved twice without a sound. The sound couldn't help but make him a little curious.
Gagabu took the long sword from Ye Fei's hand with great care and explained faintly, "There is a muffler array in the hilt of the sword. I specially asked Yilian to add it!"
"That sword..."
"The sword you see now is not the original color of the sword body. Originally, this sword should be red. Now, there is an additional layer of coating on the sword body, which was specially refined with several metal powders before shaping." Gagabu gently rubbed his fingers on the body of the sword, and his eyes never moved at all.
"Damn it! How good it is to be red, red is so cool, you bald head! There is no taste at all!"
Gagabu glanced at the almost violent fat man and turned his eyes back to the weapon in his hand.
Berno took a few steps forward and asked puzzledly, "What's the use of this coating outside to cover up?" Isn't the original red also quite beautiful? He naturally knows whose position to stand at this time.
Gagabu took a few steps forward, stood under a big tree, and said lightly, "Watch out!"
Before he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed forward and went straight to the big tree that needed two people to hold in front of him.
Puff...
It seems to have pierced a piece of tofu, and the whole sword body is directly inserted into the trunk without any obstacles, leaving a dark gray sword handle outside.
And in this short moment, Ye Fei and Berno opened their mouths in surprise at the same time.
A touch of red flashed through the pupils of the two.
Yes, it is a touch of light red, not the original blue gray of the sword body. However, this is not the reason for the surprise of the two.
In that fleeting moment, with the eyes of Ye Fei and Berno, they clearly saw that on the layer of red that was more dazzling than blood, a green light bursting strangely, fine and dense as a blue spring rain.
"Damn it!" The fat man was stunned.
"What's going on?" Berno muttered puzzledly.
"Do you see it clearly?" Gagarb let the long sword stick in the trunk of the tree, turned around and smiled faintly.
Gurlong! Gulong!
The fat man swallowed a few times, and his strength was slightly higher than that of Berno. With the help of night vision, he naturally saw more than Berno.
But even so, things completely exceeded his expectations, and he would rather feel that the scene in front of him was a dream.
At that moment, he clearly saw that the thin and dense sand on the sword turned into a cyan blade in the air. Moreover, it was clear that the cyan blade pierced the tree trunk first. Most importantly, with the help of night vision ability, the fat man found a hole made by Gabb. The sword is very different from usual.
The whole sword body seemed to be alive at that moment. Every place became spiritual, and every place kept trembling, and what changed was that the twinkling blue light in the sight was constantly changing its shape, from the initial attachment to the surface of the sword body to the gradual departure, converging into a blade.
I haven't even heard of such a strange sword.
"How can it be red light?" The muttering Berno was puzzled about this problem.
"Idiot!" The fat man couldn't wait to kick this guy far away.
Gagabu didn't care too much about their expressions. He just gently pulled the long sword from the trunk, put it into the scabbard, and said lightly: "The coating outside is not only decorative, but actually a layer of particularly small particles. Usually, these particles will adhere to the sword through the miniature array in the hilt. Once used on the body, these tiny particles can fall off at any time.
"Fat off? What's the use of that?" Berno became more confused.
Gagabu did not explain any more, but smiled and slowly returned to the temporary tent by the waterfall.
What is left to the fat man is endless shock. Compared with the strange sword, Ye Fei is more concerned about the strength used to stab out the sword and the coordination of the muscles of the whole body.
Ye Fei's mind kept repeating the picture of Gaab stabbing the sword.
From the moment he held the hilt, the muscles of Gabb's whole body seemed to be alive, and every skin, every blood vessel, and every cell were moving.
With the beating of this muscle, the thin layer of fine sand on the sword body began to fall off and decompose. In the process of falling, each fine sand slightly changed its original position with the touch of the sword body, gradually converging from an irregular fine sand to the shape of a blade.
seems to be just the most common sword, but in that short, rapidly disappearing moment, the muscles of Gabu's whole body did not know how many movements have been completed, and each movement is almost so slight that it cannot be detected with the naked eye. If it has been a pervert to Gabe With a certain understanding, the fat man can't believe the scene in front of him.
What kind of muscle control can achieve such a horrible level?