I'm not an elf supporting character

Chapter 290 I'm the King of Poetry!
noon
Ochazuke to eat.

The taste is weird, it can't be said to be delicious, and it's definitely not bad.

Take some other things, sushi and so on.

Overall the taste is pretty good.

After dinner.

Zheng'er Bajing began to pick weapons.

Before, they were asked to go in and find out by themselves, picking what they saw.

this time.

In order to avoid the same situation just now.

It will be a little stricter.

Nagayama Taro personally took the past, while introducing the origin of the weapons, while choosing according to the needs of others.

Li Xiang said that the seniority is orderly, and he refused to choose first, saying that he wanted to start with the eldest sister.

Everyone is too lazy to dawdle.

That's it.

The elder sister makes a big gun, and the length itself is required to be about five to six meters, but according to her own statement, the most preferred is between [-] and [-] meters.

This length is almost as long as the spear used by cavalry to charge, which is too exaggerated.

The tip of the gun is not too demanding.

"What do you think of this one?"

Yongshan Taro gently took down a gun, the handle was pitch black, the tassel was black and red, the tip of the gun was bright and the blade was thin.

"This is my grandfather's work three years ago. It is named Meteor. It is five meters three in length. The tip of the gun is made of knight snail and other steel. The gun shaft is made of wood, which is tougher than the wood."

He slowly introduced, "It's just a little bit heavier, about thirteen kilograms."

The sixth senior brother who was curious, raised his hand silently, and asked what Li Xiangxiang asked again, "Excuse me, what is waiting for steel? I have only heard of tungsten steel, stainless steel..."

Lu Chengfeng obviously knew it, but he didn't steal the conversation, but let Yongshan Taro explain.

"The so-called wait-for-steel is the steel that is prepared according to the steel on the steel-attribute elves."

Yongshan Taro handed the gun to Bai Ji, and said, "Steel will produce various changes according to the different metals mixed in.

"So far, there are many, many steel products that come from steel-attribute elves.

"After all, elves with steel attributes, most of them have terribly high physical defenses. It is not uncommon to borrow their shed shells and process them into various weapons."

In Yongshan Taro's narrative.

Li wanted to know that many special steel materials in this world come from elves.

Just like concrete comes from old builders.

People obtained high-strength alloys from Big Steel Snake and Boss Cordora, and learned from Aluminum Steel Dragon that it becomes lightweight steel after doping with aluminum.

In addition, there are magnets and conductive metals such as magnetites and north-facing noses, stainless steel for armored birds, metal for gun barrels for Fritos, and steel for lathes such as gear monsters.

And then develop a variety of applicable metals.

This can't help but make people imagine that the liquid metal of Meltan and the telekinetic metal of the Metagross probably have something worth developing and utilizing.

By the way.

Because the higher the level, the stronger the steel attribute elf's ability to resist blows.

and so.

Waiting for steelmaking generally describes the steel on steel elves with a level of sixty and above.

"Master Sword Spirit is very strong, so when making swords and knives, we will use it to make steel, but different weapons have different effects, and the steel is different."

Nagayama Taro said so.

Baiji silently walked to the space far away from the crowd, shook it slightly, and then went outdoors along the door next to it, played a few flower guns, nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, I think this one will do."

"It would be great if you are satisfied, Mom! Take the guests to the blade test field!"

Yongshan Taro yelled to the outside, and his mother Shi Shiran appeared, and brought Bai Ji to the professional blade test venue.

Then there is Qi Sunsun, she is more casual in weapons, or versatile.

In an instant, he fell in love with a pair of bright silver long hooks. He didn't even need an introduction. He picked them up, shook them very flexibly, and took them away directly to find Baiji.

It's nice to have no hard requirements.

Li Xiang glanced at her enviously.

It was Jiang Shangrou's turn.

As the person most similar to Duan Tianxing in personality, the senior sister is much more rigorous when choosing weapons.

It took more than 20 minutes to pick each one up and try it out, and finally I fell in love with a long sword, which is very visually impactful when I pick it up.

It's not cool.

When it was Duan Yu's turn to wield the stick, this guy was the most difficult to serve, and also the best to serve.

After choosing for a long time, I was not satisfied, and finally found a dark stick from the corner, which looked like a fire stick.

Yongshan Taro said that this is a night stick, which is ugly during the day and emits a thin light at night, and the patterns on it can be seen at that time.

Immediately afterwards, he took everyone to a small dark room to observe.

After some operations, everyone agreed that the stick in the night is really cool, but in the daytime it is unpretentious and very low-key.

Quite suitable for Duan Yu, a senior with a sullen personality.

Lu Chengfeng picked out a long sword with a very cool style, saying that it fit his appearance very well.

It must be cool to use.

Said, ran outside to dance up.

Yi Yi Wu also sang, saying that sooner or later he would become a real martial arts superstar.

But Li Xiang looked at his appearance, no matter how he looked at it, he felt like Zou Zhaolong.

Who is Zou Zhaolong?
It's the one who played "Chang Wei, you still said you don't know martial arts", "I'm born with supernatural power", "I saw Chang Wei hitting Laifu as soon as I walked in the door".

On a whim, Wang Dong also picked up the double-axe he used yesterday and ran outside.

speak up.

In the morning, he tossed the ax and the single scabbard for so long without breaking it, which is quite miraculous.

It is enough to see the high quality of Yongshan Workshop.

And finally.

It was Lee's turn to think about himself.

In fact, he read almost all the morning.

It was just interrupted by Lu Chengfeng's affairs.

"As for the knife, it's my little selfishness. I think this one is very good, and it's also my favorite among all the knives."

Nagayama Taro took one of the scabbards from the knife holder, which looked like a gaudy long knife with cloud patterns embroidered on it.

"Evil Pattern Remnant Cloud Cut." He said a name in slang, and then said in Mandarin: "It's normal, just call it Zhanyun. It wasn't made by my grandfather, it was made by my great-grandfather's apprentice after fasting for three years. hard work."

I can tell.

Nagayama Taro really likes this knife, and he handles it very gently.

however.

Although it has a strange name, in appearance, it is not a neon sword or a Taidao style.

It's a small short-handled saber.

The blade is three feet long and the handle is one foot long.

It's a little longer than what Li Xiang needs, but it's definitely usable.

It was also on the previous menu.

Just didn't have time to pull it out and have a look.

"Since you like it so much, why are you still willing to give it to me?" Li Xiang didn't reach out to pick it up, but asked instead.

Yongshan Taro shook his head, "I will most likely inherit Yongshan Workshop and become a blacksmith in the future, so the knife I like is just a display in my hands.

"Although there are very few real sword competitions in modern times, if it is you, you will definitely have the opportunity to come into contact with it. If you don't use a knife, it will be scrap iron. I don't want it to be dull.

"It's been sitting in this dusty armory for over 20 years and it really deserves a look."

After all, it is a person with the heritage of the second class, and what he says has a Showa flavor.

but.

He was also right.

If weapons become decorations one day, then they will lose their meaning of existence.

"let me try."

Li Xiang didn't make up his mind just because of Yongshan Taro's "touching" speech, took the Xie Wen Can Yun Qie, and slowly pulled it away from the sheath.

bass--

Along with a sound full of crisp rhythm sounded.

A snow-white long blade appeared in front of Li Xiang, reflecting the sun's rays.

"Wow... kinda pretty."

He blinked, and the long knife in front of him had obvious lines, like loose clouds, and twisted ghost heads.

There is no doubt that this is patterned steel.

"The knives and swords in the arsenal are basically made of the master Sword Spirit, and this one is no exception."

Yongshan Taro explained thoughtfully, and suddenly said: "The knife is heavy? Your hands are shaking all the time."

Li Xiang twitched the corners of his mouth, "How is it possible! If you don't believe me, it's shaking by itself. Could it be that the opening between the blade and the blade has grown bigger after leaving it for a long time?"

"It is maintained every day! It is normal for the blade to shake its head, but your frequency of shaking your head is wrong, and the handle of the knife also shakes."

Yongshan Taro just felt baffled, "Show me?"

The knife was handed back.

"No, isn't this within the scope of engagement!"

Yongshan Taro shook, but he didn't shake like Li Xiang's hand at all.

"Is that right?"

Li Xiang took it, and Xiewen Canyunqie began to tremble again.

This……

He opened his mouth, thinking that he might have some kind of telepathy with him when he met a knife that suits him like in some martial arts novels.

But it's not right, why doesn't he feel anything.

"Ah! I see!"

Nagayama Taro showed a suddenly realized expression.

Subsequently.

Under Li Xiang's puzzled eyes.

He made a strange gesture and said in a low voice, "The sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold!"

As soon as these words came out, a silver light flashed in the shadow, and a long sword appeared in front of the two of them.

The one eye on the sword and the blue sword tassel behind it are extremely eye-catching.

no doubt.

This guy's morning troublemaker alone scabbard.

"It really is you! It's making trouble again!"

Yongshan Taro angrily grabbed its sword spike, Li Xiang was startled, and stepped back, thinking that he would be controlled.

But it didn't.

Nagayama Taro frantically shook its body like carrying a handful of plastic toys, and then threw it out of the window.

"Come make trouble again! I'll let Lord Sword Spirit beat you up!"

He shouted at Feiyuan's single scabbard.

And after it leaves.

Li Xiangcai found out that Xie Wen Can Yunqie had stopped shaking.

"In the end..."

"I'm really sorry, this guy is used to being lawless, and he came here to do pranks again."

Nagayama Taro kept apologizing.

Li Xiang waved his hand, "It's all right, but what happened to the ancient poem just now? The formula for summoning a single scabbard?"

"In this case, it is because of its personal preference."

Nagayama Taro was a little embarrassed.

"In modern times, there are more ways to get in touch with the outside world, and elves have more access to information. This guy prefers ancient poems related to swords, and he also likes martial arts novels..."

"understood."

How can Li Xiang not understand, in his family there is a Koga Ninja who hasn't gotten tired of watching "This Killer Is Not So Cold" [-] times, and a Flaming Roaring Tiger who loves gangster movies and young and Dangerous movies.

There are so many weird elves in this world.

He couldn't help but glanced at the direction in which the lone scabbard was going away.

(End of this chapter)