Variety Comic: This shopkeeper is not reliable

"I receive your sincerity."

Looking at the amount of five thousand on the card, Ling Yu was quite satisfied.

After taking it away, he gently pressed his big hand into the void.

The blue structural power was like a gushing spring, spreading along the ground in all directions, and soon turned the ground under everyone's feet into a blue 'ocean'.

With a slight hook of his fingers, a tattered iron bar that looked like a sword flew out of the blue ocean and came to the girl's eyes.

The once gorgeous Softsilver sword turned directly into molten iron after experiencing the burning of dragon flames, and now it is what it looks like after cooling and shaping.

It's ugly, but this is indeed the family heirloom sword that the girl is looking for.

Before the girl could speak, the blue structural power was like a stream of water entangled towards the iron bar.

In the girl's shocked eyes, the iron bar transformed into a brand new long sword.

It has a golden hilt, a reddish-brown scabbard, and a ruby ​​embellishment in the center of the guard.

Showing aristocratic luxury.

"Is that it?"

Ling Yu asked as he handed the restored Softsilver Sword towards the girl.

"..."

The girl stared blankly at the familiar long sword in front of her, unable to react for a moment.

That ugly iron bar just turned into the SoftBank sword in my impression?

She couldn't believe it.

Seeing the silent girl, Ling Yuqing asked, "Huh?" 'Sound.

The girl reacted immediately, quickly took it and said, "Yes."

Jiang Lan and Yan Yiyue, who knew Ling Yu's ability, were normal.

Compared to them who say 'I can't do anything', the shop owner can do everything.

The mouths of everyone in the Brother Killing Team were slightly open, showing their sluggishness.

As adventurers, they know best that the quality of equipment is related to their lives.

Therefore, they were shocked when they saw Ling Yu shaping such an exquisite long sword so easily.

The girl gently pulled out the sword blade, and when she looked at the cold light above, she understood.

The forging process of this sword may have already surpassed the original SoftBank sword itself.

As a result, her hand holding the Softsilver Sword tightened slightly.

No matter what, it is a joyful thing to find a lost heirloom.

"Plus, this is a bonus."

Just when the girl wanted to say thank you to Ling Yu.

Ling Yu took out another long sword from the system space.

The sword has a more gorgeous appearance than the soft and hard swords, and compared with it, the soft silver sword in the girl's arms is like a bright moon and a firefly.

Even dwarves who are used to seeing weapons can't help but be attracted by it.

"This is?"

The girl was surprised.

"The Sword of Oath of Victory, also known as the Sword of the King."

"Of course, if it's easy to understand, it's the Holy Sword." Ling Yu said with a smile.

Now, anyone who spends more than 4,000 yuan in the store will receive a Sword of Victory that he has made in large quantities as a gift.

Not only the sword itself, but also the scabbard of Avalon.

Although they are only physical, their sharpness is not comparable to that of ordinary soldiers.

The hardness and sharpness are comparable to artifacts.

It can be said that except for the inability to activate the Noble Phantasm, the rest are pretty much the same.

Looking at the Sword of Victory, the girl lost her mind.

For a moment, she felt that the Sword of Victory was her family's heirloom.

"Holy Sword?!"

The priest girl was shocked when she heard the name 'Holy Sword'.

The others were also surprised.

The word "holy" is not something that can be given casually in this world where the Holy See is everywhere.

Only those who have made great contributions to the Holy See, the world, or are given by God themselves are eligible to be named 'Holy'.

For example, the current Archbishop of the Supreme Temple of the Water City defeated the Demon King who was resurrected ten years ago and was a member of the Gold-level adventurer team, the Sword Saint.

But when I think about the fact that the other party can even tame a giant dragon, having a holy sword doesn't seem so difficult to accept.

"Are you really going to give this to me?"

The girl holding the SoftBank Sword couldn't believe it.

She did not doubt the truth of the matter because the other party had no need to lie to her.

"Yeah, but there is only one sword. It's up to you to distribute it how you want." Ling Yu said with a smile.

The girl who received the Sword of Victory was silent for a moment and handed it to Goblin Slayer.

In terms of both heart and deeds, Ge Sha is her biggest benefactor.

She's not the kind of person who doesn't repay kindness.

Ge Sha did not refuse. After getting the Sword of Oath, he gently pulled it out under the urging gaze of the dwarf.

In an instant, the body of the Sword of Oath of Victory appeared in everyone's sight.

The silver sword blade was engraved with golden words written in the language of elves.

Everyone can clearly feel the sacredness of this sword.

The word Holy Sword is worthy of its name!

"How many buns is this sword worth?" The elf girl swallowed.

"Idiot, of course you have to keep such a good sword until you die. You actually want to exchange such a treasure for money?!"

The only dwarf in the team was heartbroken after hearing what the elf girl said.

Such stunning forging craftsmanship would put even the best dwarf craftsmen to shame.

"This sword is a bit too bulky for me. A thin sword like the SoftBank Sword is more suitable for me." The elf girl pouted.

"Mr. Goblin Slayer." The priest girl whispered softly.

"Ok, I know."

Goblin Slayer responded and sheathed his sword again.

He didn't think about staying.

This sword sworn to victory, named [Holy Sword], was too hot for him.

Once exposed, it might arouse the covetousness of those in the Holy See and put them in danger.

He just wants to kill goblins in peace, so he won't keep this sword that does more harm than good.

Ge Sha has already decided in his heart to give it to the Sword Saint after he returns.

This kind of holy sword can only minimize trouble if it is kept in the church.

After giving the gift of the Sword of Vowed Victory to the girl, Ling Yu was ready to leave.

Jiang Lan naturally followed suit.

But just when Jiang Lan turned around, his sleeve was pulled.

Turning around, he saw an elf girl who was one of the prisoners who had been rescued before.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Lan looked at her suspiciously and asked.

Hearing this, the elf girl looked straight at him with a pair of emerald eyes, and tightened her grip on Jiang Lan's clothes slightly.

Ling Yu also noticed the situation here, couldn't help but stop, and looked at each person and the elf with interest.

The elf girl looked at Jiang Lan's slightly handsome face, her lips opened, and after a moment of hesitation, she gritted her teeth as if she had made up her mind.

"Can you tell me your name?"

"My name is Jiang Lan."

Jiang Lan didn't think much and said directly.

"Jiang Lan..."