My Sister is Arturia

Chapter 92 This is awesome, it’s installed below

The short dwarf Thaurissan frowned, and the curly green beard almost covered his upper body. The green hair seemed to have been conditioned, but it seemed to be messed up by his own hands.

"Uh, sorry, I didn't see you."

Arthur lowered his head, looking at Thaurisson who was angry in front of him and said a little embarrassedly.

"Young man, can I take this as a provocation?"

Thaurissen raised his eyebrows, but fortunately they were still black, so they didn't look so strange.

"It didn't mean that." Arthur stepped aside and let Thaurissen come in. After all, it is not polite to block the door all the time, and this house does not belong to him, but to Thaurissen. The boss is the personal property of Magni, the prince of the dwarf kingdom.

Thaurisson, who was wearing leather armor, stepped on heavy footsteps and made a thudding sound on the floor. After walking into the hall, he looked around and cleared his throat before continuing:

"I'm sorry for the rude attitude towards you before, we have learned from your companions about your heroic deeds in fighting the black dragon Onyxia, although the battle of the black dragon on the border is a tragedy that happened in your human territory, But to the heroic warriors, I still want to express my apologies and respect to you!"

"Hmph, did you find out now that I am the warrior who defeated the black dragon? It's too slow!" Lancelot proudly hugged his arms, and deliberately showed the rusty sword hanging beside her, but Suo Risen ignored Lancelot, but continued:

"So, I want to ask a question in my own name."

"A question?" After closing the door, Arthur walked back into the hall. He really couldn't think of what question Thaurisson needed to ask. Could it be the difference between humans and dwarves?

"Excuse me, do you know anything about the Shining Armor Knights?"

Thaurisson said solemnly.

"Huh? Silver Armor Knight?" Artoria thought for a while, and in her memory, after being swallowed by the black dragon, it was interrupted: "I haven't seen this, but my brother should have. The Shining Armor had healed him."

"Huh? Your brother, is that the guy?" Thaurissan pointed to Arthur.

"What is this guy, give me a good name!" Arthur is not really dissatisfied with Thaurisson's randomness, after all, he is not someone who values ​​himself too much.

"Then..." Thaurisson looked at Arthur, and asked in a serious tone: "Have you seen the Silver Armor Knight? Or know any relevant information, because your companion Bedivere Knight even mentioned When it comes to your fight against the black dragon, she seems to have withdrawn from the battlefield with the civilians in advance, and did not see the moment when the black dragon was defeated."

"In this case, can I first ask why you want to know about the Shining Armor Knights? I don't mean anything else, just because of curiosity. Is it because of admiration for powerful knights?" The answer, with one hand on the cheek, doesn't seem to be listening to any important question.

Regarding Arthur's casual and relaxed attitude, the dwarf Thaurissan thought that Arthur had seen the silver armor knight, and said eagerly: "Actually, it's about a drama!"

"A drama?"

Arthur looked at Arturia and looked at Lancelot, the silver armor knight was Arthur himself, but Arthur didn't remember what drama he was involved in.

"Well, actually, our honorable prince, His Royal Highness 'Jiaohu' Magni found the artifact that defeated the black dragon, the king decided to put this artifact in the castle, and tomorrow is the ceremony to celebrate the acquisition of the artifact, all The dwarves will be gathered in the castle, so a drama telling the legend of the Shining Armor is essential." Thaurissan frowned, it seemed that the drama gave him a lot of trouble: "But I'm not impressed. The legend of the Silver Armor Knight, except that he defeated the Black Dragon, knows nothing about it, so after knowing that you are warriors who have fought against the Black Dragon, I came to ask you about the Silver Armor Knight."

"I thought you would be interested in the black dragon fighting, well, since you said so, let me tell you about the Shining Armor Knight." Arthur sat up straight and said, "I don't know."

"What, what? You don't know? But didn't you just say that the Shining Armor Knight healed your wounds?" Thaurisson asked in surprise.

"Unbeknownst to me, the wound was indeed healed, and I only vaguely saw his back, but then he lost too much blood and passed out." Arthur shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "So, there is nothing I can do about your request."

"I see, that's a pity. His Majesty has said that the artifact that defeated the black dragon will be passed down as a national treasure. If the drama is not well made, His Majesty will definitely blame me." Thaurissen was embarrassed Speaking of.

"Wait, wait, you want to take my, ah, no, that broken sword as a national treasure?!" Arthur was a little surprised, the sword that has been rusted by the blood of the black dragon, only the hilt is left, right?If there is only one hilt, it is useless to reforge it, right?Do you use the hilt as a weapon?In other words, it was never thought of as a weapon at all, just a symbol?

However, the rusty sword that he held was actually regarded as the national treasure of the dwarves?No, this compulsion is set in the bottom!

Arthur's eyes instantly sharpened.

"Actually, although I don't know the legend of the silver armor knight, but ah, about the broken sword that pierced the black dragon's heart and defeated the black dragon, I know a little bit." Arthur cleared his throat, he could already imagine it. Thaurisson cried bitterly to protect himself and shouted a hero, and told the dwarf king quickly, and then asked the dwarf king to come over to pay homage to his elder brother, and give him his daughter, granddaughter, etc., etc. The aesthetics of dwarves seem to be very different from his own. Great, don't do that.

"That broken sword is actually..."

When Arthur was about to tell the truth, Lancelot slapped the table, stood up abruptly, and spoke at a much higher volume than Arthur.

"That broken sword is really the weapon of the Silver Armor Knight, above!"

"Anyway, let me finish my sentence! Actually, that sword!" Arthur also raised his voice, but Lancelot rushed over and shoved the half-gnawed chicken leg into Arthur's mouth.

"Although the broken sword really pierced into the heart of the black dragon, I don't think it has the potential to become a national treasure. How about my sword? Look, this is also a weapon that has fought against the black dragon. It's not as good as this one. Be a national treasure, I won't charge you." Lancelot said loudly, then took out his rusty sword: "This is an artifact bathed in the blood of a black dragon!"

"What, what?!" Thaurissen nervously held the Rusty Sword in his hand and looked at it from top to bottom, his eyes became more and more shocked, and he looked at Lancelot.

Arthur's eyes became nervous when he saw Thaurissen. Could it be... this rusty sword really has a purpose? !

"This sword..." Thaurisson swallowed.

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Chapter 93 This drama, I took it (ask for a monthly ticket)

"This sword..." Thaurisson showed a surprised expression, carefully turning the rusty sword in his hand to observe carefully, just like holding a fragile artwork in his hand.

"Haha, how? Is there someone who knows the goods at last? You really deserve to be dwarves, your casting craftsmanship and knowledge of weapons are unmatched by mortals! Although I dug them out from the grocery pile, and It's still rusty, but at first glance, you can see that this sword is not an ordinary rust sword!" Lancelot nodded with his arms crossed, and said quite proudly: "How, I bought it at the next five copper coins. Is your weapon enough to serve as an artifact of your dwarf kingdom? You must worship it well!"

"Wait, this rusty sword actually needs five copper plates?! It's so expensive!" Arturia asked in surprise. In her heart, she already had an estimate for this rusty sword, probably in two Within a copper plate, no more.

"Could it be that this is really an artifact?" Looking at Sourisser, who had not spoken for a long time, Arthur had already begun to shake his inner thoughts. The seemingly simple things were often extraordinary. If the Rusty Sword is really a hidden artifact, is Lancelot not an idiot at all, but pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger or something?Someone with a protagonist halo? !

"Ha, after hearing what you said, I feel more at ease." Thaurisson felt relieved after hearing Lancelot's words, and threw the Rusty Sword to Lancelot at will. It's not like holding an artifact in your hand.

"I thought that today I met someone who brought a weapon to touch porcelain with me. I just kept thinking that I didn't know if I had enough money today. I heard that this sword is only worth five copper coins, although it is more expensive than I expected. Double it, but no problem, even if I break it, the five copper coins will be paid for."

Thaurisson said with relief.

"Wait, what are you talking about?! I can give you another chance to organize your language!" Lancelot said angrily.