In Genshin Impact, No One Understands Holy Relics Better Than Me

Everyone is talking about the weapons they use, which is a disguised partisan fight.

If the words were harsh, the arena, which had been banned for many years, might have to reopen.

Paimon and Xia Xia stayed in a row, imitating the same gesture of holding his chin, and frowning frequently listening to everyone's recommendation:

"A one-handed sword? Ying also uses a one-handed sword, but I feel that the man-eater can use a more handsome one, such as the two-handed sword of Mr. Diluc..."

As he spoke, he did not forget to squeeze the air and gesture twice: "Ho! Ho! Ho!"

In the world of immortality, a handsome and elegant one-handed sword would definitely be the best choice, but when faced with a realistic choice, the human body's instinct still prefers bigger and harder things.

"I've used the one-handed sword. How should I put it... Maybe it's because I'm too bulky and can't achieve your agility at all. I still prefer weapons with a wider range."

The long spear is very handsome, and the big sword is very fierce, both of which are ideal choices for summer.

Although it may not be as easy to play as you might imagine, but after all, an inch long and an inch strong, even a large windmill in situ has a deterrent effect!

Do you understand deterrence?

"Then only the spear and the great sword are left in the conventional weapons..."

Qin thought for a while: "But not many people use spears in Mond, and no one can teach you for a while."

"The words of the big sword..." Everyone looked at the bar.

Diluc felt the sight, put down the cup he was wiping, and answered affirmatively: "Great sword, man's choice, quite good judgment."

Then he shook his head regretfully: "However, I don't know how to teach others to use the great sword."

The one-handed sword of his trustworthiness was out of action, and Diluc attracted attention, so Kaia was not happy.

He said in a sour tone: "Do you still need to teach a big sword? Anyone who has no brains can do it. As long as you have enough arm strength, you can just hold it and swing it. The gorillas trained in the circus are enough to teach you."

There's a reason why Kaia isn't popular.

Although the words don't sound good, but in the summer just want this kind of feeling, just pick up and shake a sabotage weapon.

"Then try the great sword first!"

Kaia continued to mock: "Sure enough, no-brainers like big things."

Diluc countered with a cold face: "It's better than being a sissy."

"Okay, the two of you, now it's time to discuss what weapon you want to use in the summer."

Qin hurriedly said, "I just heard that Uncle Wagner from the blacksmith shop has made a new batch of weapons. You can go and have a look. If there is an introduction from the Knights, there will be a discount."

The blacksmith shop at the alley of Mona's house, every time he goes home, he will pass by the blacksmith's sweat.

"Then clean it up quickly, and then go to the blacksmith shop to have a look!"

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It was getting dark, and the fire of the blacksmith shop was like day.

The most trusted blacksmith shop in Mond City, under the blazing fire and the enthusiasm of the blacksmith, the shop is always in full swing.

"Hello, Uncle Wagner!" Qin greeted politely.

The blacksmith shop owner Wagner was training a one-handed sword, while the apprentice Schutz pulled the bellows to look after the fire.

Everyone likes Head Qin, and the serious Wagner also smiled:

"Oh! Captain Qin, why do you have time to come to me today? Does the West Wind Knights need to build any new weapons?"

This blacksmith shop is not the only one in Mond, but it is the closest to the Knights.

"Today, I want Uncle Wagner to be a friend of the West Wind Knights and find a suitable weapon for this boy."

Qin introduced: "It's summer, and a new appraisal house has recently opened nearby."

The opening of the new store is not big news, but it is located in a street, and the business is so hot that it is enviable.

Wagner also knew: "It turned out to be the owner of the appraisal house, what kind of weapon do you want! Come and try this!"

He threw the original embryo of the one-handed sword tempered in his hand, and Xia Xia caught it firmly.

Appropriate weight, the temperature is faintly hot, even if it is still the original embryo, the inferior sword in the Bhikkhu camp is so high that I don't know where it is.

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Dajian Man, Dajian Soul, Dajian Eternal Master.

But which great sword will you use? Come and guess everyone!

Tomorrow will release the picture of the great sword.

Chapter 35 is not the end of the wolf

Besides Qin who led the way, Ying and Paimon also followed.

Ying's one-handed sword is not of high quality, and it is quite worn out. She wants to get a new weapon.

Paimon flew around the blacksmith shop, dazed by the dazzling array of weapons, rubbed his eyes and asked:

"Are all the weapons of the West Wind Knights made here? Isn't the uncle's technique very strong?"

Unexpectedly, when he asked casually, the smile on Wagner, the owner of the blacksmith shop, disappeared.

He said with a cold face: "Humph! It's a boring question, if you doubt it, you'll know if you buy a weapon from the shop and try it!"

Wagner is notoriously eccentric, and because of this, he has been alone for so many years, and he has only recruited apprentices in recent months.

In the innermost display stand with finished weapons, the appearance is different.

In reality, there are no attributes such as critical strike rate or attack power bonus. The quality mainly depends on the raw materials and the quality of the inlaid rough.

The original stone is on the weapon and holy relic area. It does not have any elemental force attached, and is simply used as the center to guide the elements.

Xia Xia looked at the row of weapons: "Can't you introduce me? With so many weapons, it's not easy to choose."

"It's all about one mouth, everything is empty talk!" Wagner patted the blade with an iron ingot, and the crisp metal sound showed the texture.

"Only personal experience is true. If you don't even know this, you will suffer sooner or later, brat!"

I was given a life lesson for no apparent reason, leaving Xia Tian at a loss.

Qin explained: "Uncle Wagner doesn't like others to doubt his skills, and I use the honor of a knight as a guarantee. Uncle Wagner's forging skills are definitely one of the best in Mond City."

Xia Xia nodded angrily: "Understand, masters generally hate being questioned."

After all, it was the guest brought in by the head of Qin. Although Wagner was not happy, he still maintained a normal way of hospitality.

He took out a gray and white big sword from the display cabinet and threw it over: "Here is a trial sample, you can take a look."

In the past, I always saw in some novels that a certain fierce general's sword weighed 82 jins, and someone's halberd weighed more than 100 jins. I thought it was a fabrication to fool people.

But the weapon in front of him that was almost the same height really weighed nearly 100 kilograms. He couldn't directly support it with his hands, so he could only use his shoulders to support it, and he was a little embarrassed for a while.

Xia Xia couldn't help but doubt her decision, thinking about whether a one-handed sword would be better...

"The big sword is different from the one-handed sword. It's about weight and strength. It's all made of marcasite with the highest density."

Wagner chuckled disdainfully: "Look at your body, let's change to a one-handed sword!"

"It's very heavy, isn't it? Be careful not to get hurt." Ying stepped forward to care and pushed the big sword slightly, but it didn't move.

"Fortunately..." Xia Xia reluctantly held the sword steady, and sweat had already fallen.

"It's okay, I can't move it at all, and what do you mean by [Your body], it's a little thinner than Diluc."

When the hand is held gently, a clear warm current purifies the unpleasantness in my heart.

Qin came behind Xia Xia like a big sister, like a trainer teaching swordsmanship, hugging Xia Xia to help support the two-handed sword.

The blond hair ran through the roots of the ears, and the slightly shorter height was extremely reliable.

A gentle breeze swayed around the blade, and the heavy giant sword suddenly relaxed a lot.

The smell of dandelion came from behind, and people couldn't help but take a deep breath back and forth, wanting to keep this fragrance in their hearts.

Before crossing, if you ask which character is the most attractive in summer, there is no doubt that it is Qin in a tight uniform.

Every time I run, the twisting curve and the obvious outline make people unable to divert their attention.

But seeing the real Qin, feeling her clear taste and tenacious will, I only have longing and respect in my heart.

"You can try to use the wind element to assist... The weapon can usually be placed in the space of the god's eye, and when needed, it can be waved with the help of wind."

Qin is very experienced in this area, her sword is much faster than the average person.

The wind element can take part of the weight of the weapon, and even use the traction to speed up the swing of the weapon.

Using the wind element to assist is indeed the solution.

However, the cost of using elemental power in summer is too high, which means that every time the sword is drawn, a holy relic must be consumed, and it is uncertain how long the elemental power brought by the holy relic will last.

If it exploded directly like in a tavern, wouldn't it have to consume a holy relic with every swing of the knife, who can afford it!

Qin smiled and turned her head away, just in time to meet Xia Xia's longing gaze, and the breaths they exhaled entangled with each other.

"Well... you can try..."

Qin let go of her hand and took two steps back, still with a shallow smile on her face.

The temperature in the blacksmith shop was too high, and their cheeks were slightly hot. Fortunately, the wind just raised could cool them down.

wind? The wind driven by the piano is only around the weapon, and the wind blowing around is...

"Have you heard a story?" A familiar voice rang in the wind.

I don't know when, the green hat poet came.

The blacksmith shop is not a formal house, but a shed supported by four sturdy columns.

Originally it was opened outside the city, but after the expansion of Mond City, it was enclosed.

The inner sides of the four pillars were blackened by the smelting fire, and the green hat poet leaned on the clean outer side, holding his harp in his hand.

Ying was right next to her, but she didn't notice: "Where did you go just now? Why did you suddenly disappear from the tavern?"

"At that time, I remembered that there were still believers waiting for my song in the square, so I left for a while."

Wendy is not ashamed of lies, he is a god, and everything is reasonable.

Paimon leaned on his waist and broke it out: "Obviously, he ran away as soon as he heard that he was going to clean up! You stink!"

The poet touched the back of his head and stuck out his tongue playfully: "Hey."

It's this rude expression, Xia Xia wanted to try but was punched by Mona.

This humiliation must be repaid, so Xia Xia also decided to repeat Mona's actions.

Take advantage of the unpreparedness and punch.

It was flashed, **** it!

This guy's sensitivity is so high!

He punched in the air, and the two-handed sword next to him lost its support and almost fell to the ground.

He was easily stabilized by Wendy, and the wind could do anything for him.

Everyone was showing off in front of them, and Xia Xia asked angrily: "What story did you just tell? Where do you plan to sell literature from the stalls?"

"It's a story about the Knight of the North Wind." Wendy began to fiddle with the strings.

The weird-tempered Wagner didn't have the slightest fondness for the bard, and the guy from Six Fingers Joseph would interrupt his business every time he came over.

But when the young poet in front of him began to play the qin, his clear voice began to sing.

Wagner couldn't refuse, he could only listen quietly.

The story ripples in the streets—

"The knight known as the North Wind finally ended his wandering in the city of the God of Wind."

"The wind of the floating waves and the visitor will attract each other, and the freedom of unbridled waves will usher in hesitation."

"When the knight entered the city, the traveling companions said goodbye in silence on the distant hills."

"The unruly wolves, who hate the smell of city walls and lights, still need vast fields."