"A cursed hilt."

【Siroy Demon King Notebook】

Siroy moved the chair and moved towards the black goat: "Why is your hair getting shorter?"

Black Goat suddenly stretched out his hand and rubbed His Royal Highness's head. He had wanted to do this for a long time. Every time he saw His Majesty rubbing His Highness's head, it seemed easy to touch. Now he has really started to use it, and it feels good.

Siroy patted the black goat's hand off, and glanced at the half of the long hair left. It's a pity that the black goat's usual fur looks soft and beautiful.

"Your highness, didn't you ask this question knowingly? Of course it turned into a scabbard." The black goat took it away as soon as it was good. After all, it was your little highness, the future master of the abyss, so naturally he should respect it.

"This scabbard made of thousands of nightmares is very suitable for the identity of the little highness. As long as there are human beings, as long as they are still dreaming, this scabbard will never disappear." The black goat reached out and grabbed the scabbard, and handed it To Syloy: "Look."

Siroy took it over, her hands were cold and gloomy, a black mist appeared on the pure black scabbard, and there were faint patterns on the scabbard that were pressed tightly, making it hard to see clearly, a strand of black silk thread wrapped around Siroy's fingertips, Abnormal flexibility.

"These are all nightmares?" Syloy asked.

"It's the nightmare of countless people, and this nightmare is about to be finished." The black goat looked at the little highness: "If you count the time, the rock trolls should be coming soon."

"Here they are, do you want to meet them?" Siroy put the scabbard on the table.

"Your Highness invites me, of course I will go." Black Goat stood up, opened the door, and let Siroy go first.

After Xiluoyi went out and waited for the black goat to join him, he said, "Black goat, can you show me your current body?"

"Could it be that your highness is caring about me?" The black goat turned into a prototype, and there were fewer hairs dragging on the ground, but the body was still huge, and a faint black mist emerged from the hairs on its body, lingering around him, with a special haze It feels like an oil painting.But in an instant, the black goat returned to his human body, as if he felt that the broken hair was in the way, he turned his wrist, and a black nightmare thread appeared on the black goat's hand, and when he stretched out his long arm, he tied the remaining broken hair at the back of his head When he got up, he was as refreshing and handsome as Zhilan, which was indeed a devil's appearance.

"That's right, you also said that the scabbard was transformed from a nightmare, and it lost half of it at once." Siroy was a little worried: "Of course I'm worried about whether it will affect you?"

"Of course there is an impact, but it hasn't lost a lot." Black Goat said casually.

Syloy wasn't sure whether he was telling the truth or not.

As he walked, Silroy found that the black goat was a step behind him, the distance was just right, not too far or too close.

The breeze was blowing, and with more and more attendants around, Xiluoyi found that the face of the black goat had returned to the serious and indifferent face in front of outsiders.

Entering the sword-making room again, Siloy reminded: "It's very hot inside."

Sure enough, a heat wave hit our faces.

It's really hot. If you want to cool down, there is a way, but forging is hot, the hotter the better. In the furnace, sparks are flying, and the rock troll is already sweating. Dozens of furnaces have been completely ignited. The faces of the rock trolls who were hammered and smashed were all red, and there were two vats next to each stove. Xiluoyi walked to Gia and looked into one of the vats, and it was a river of blood.

Ji Ya wiped his sweat, saw the little highness coming down, and said honestly: "Your highness, not long after you left, a demon servant brought water, one is blood river water, the other is dead river water, earth essence iron passed by After beating, pouring blood river water into it can increase the softness, and passing through the dead river water again, the earth essence iron can be attached with some undead breath, so that the sword will be sharper against living beings."

"Also, His Royal Highness Ludvia also gave us some abyss mithril and meteor iron, which are very rare materials for forging swords."

"The Bloody Queen sent a gem embryo conceived from the blood river, my little Highness, where do you want to embed it?"

"Where is the gemstone, let me see." Silroy became interested. He was always curious about strange things.

"This way, Your Highness." Gia walked to the foot of the wall, where there was also a huge bucket. Gia lifted the black cloth covering the water, revealing the river of blood. Among the rippling water, Siroy looked down, relying on good With his sharp eyesight, he found a villain covered in brilliance.

Siroy rolled up his sleeves and took it out of the water.

The body of the gemstone is bright red, like a little figure pendant carved from ruby. It squats and hugs its knees, its eyes are tightly closed, as if it is sleeping. It is very small, only the size of a pearl.

Siroy sensed a moment, but there was no life.

"This gem embryo is inlaid in the hilt. After several decades of warming, it can give the hilt a layer of gem luster. The longer it is raised, the better the color will be."

"Glamourous." Black Goat commented, and then said: "Your Highness, if you want gems, you can tell Ludvia, there are only a lot of gems in his palace, even the bloody queen who likes gems can't match him Compare."

Silroy suddenly realized, after all, bone dragons are also dragons, what dragons like most, there must be gems, not to mention gold coins, Ludvia's territory is every inch of gold.

Xi Luoyi shook his head: "This gemstone is not used on the hilt."

Gia had no objection, anyway, it was His Royal Highness’s stuff, so of course he would handle it. Later, Gia introduced several rare metals to Siroy, all of which were prepared for making Siroy’s sword. Osiris of the plain sent the Snow Essence, and Eun contributed a shining essence that was said to be from the Azeric elves.

Siroy wiped his sweat: "Are these things sent after you came in?"

"Yes." Gia nodded.

It seems that the devil's father should have set a time for the seven devils, that's fine, but why didn't he see the undead wizard and Baier?

It's not that Xiluoyi is greedy for their gifts, but Xiluoyi is worried that some accident happened to them, or some difficulties have stumbled them. After all, the undead wizard is also getting old, and Baier is an honest man.

Walking out the door, isolated from the heat wave, Siroy handed the gemstone in his cuff to the black goat: "For you."

The black goat accepted it bluntly, and said, "It is also a skill that the gemstone embryo can be pleasing to the eye."

Reminiscent of what the black goat said was flashy, Xi Luoyi laughed inwardly, and didn't know who was disgusted just now.

"Your Highness, you go back first. I will discuss the length and width of the sword with that rock troll. The thickness of the sword body will match my scabbard." The black goat stopped at the door.

"Okay." Silroy said again: "I'll ask Alan and Huahua to give you popsicles later."

On the way back, Silroy was distressed thinking about what gift to give the black goat, after all, the scabbard cost the black goat a lot of money.

The sword-making project was in full swing. When Siroy returned to the hot room again, he weighed a big hammer and felt that the weight was not bad. He imitated Gia's posture and smashed it round, sparks splashed, The surrounding rock trolls were startled, and each of them hesitated to speak.

Siroy took a breath, but he didn't use much force.

Huahua came in with her head poking her head, the snake's pupils suddenly widened, the snake's tail turned and slipped away, the current little master's posture of smashing the hammer was so fierce.

When he went back at night, Xiluoyi was still a little bit unsatisfied. Although his arms were sore, everything was within controllable range.

"Your Highness, are you still going tomorrow?" Black Goat waved a fan to cool himself off.

"Go, you have to participate in your own things." Siroy originally wanted to say that he did it by himself, but later realized that he couldn't do it, so he changed his statement.

"Black goat, do you have anything you like?" Silroy chatted with the black goat.

Black Goat thought for a while, then slowly shook his head: "No."

Xi Luoyi can only keep his own plan in his heart, forget it, let's talk about it later.

A month later, an unexpected person came.

"Baiah, why are you here?"

Xi Luoyi ate the popsicle and opened the door and quickly closed it, taking a breath of the cool air outside, very pleasantly surprised.

"I heard that you want a sword." Looking at the hot and sweaty little Highness with his hands covered in sleeves, Baier asked a little embarrassedly, "Am I late?"

"No, no, it's not too late, the sword is being cast, only the black goat in charge of the scabbard is almost finished." Silroy shook his head quickly.

"That one can rest assured." Baier breathed a sigh of relief, and asked cautiously: "Is the hilt finished too?"

Syloy shook his head again: "No."

Then Baier laughed: "I brought the materials this time, so leave the hilt to me."

"Okay." Silroy nodded, and he was actually relieved when he saw Byer, otherwise he thought something happened. As for the undead wizard, he sent Hughes to check it out. Zhang did an experiment behind closed doors, and the note of "Don't Disturb" seemed to have not received a letter from the devil's father, but that's fine, anyway, there are enough materials for making swords.

When he arrived at the house, Silroy deliberately picked up the black goat's scabbard for Baier to have a look at. The black scabbard was thin and heavy, and it was a formal knight's sword. The black mist is mysterious and elegant.

"It's beautiful." Byer was not stingy with his praise.

The black goat came over and smiled slightly when he heard this.

"Let me make the material for the hilt." Byer took out a black-gray wooden heart from his wide cuff and handed it to Siroy: "This is the tree stump where the Puer butterfly once inhabited. Mu Xin was taken out, it is a powerful cursed object in itself."

"Your Highness, you put a drop of blood on it."

Siroy bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on it, which was quickly absorbed.

"Okay, now it's yours." Bye gave the heart of the tree to His Highness: "Now, His Highness can carve it into a sword handle."

Xi Luoyi held the wooden heart, his palms were slightly hot, he lowered his head, and found that the black-gray wooden heart was like a dead tree in spring, and the color gradually became brighter, and finally turned into an extremely dark red.

Xiluoyi sat at the table, holding a carving knife and was a little worried. What should I carve? The things given by Byer should not be wasted. Xiluoyi thought that he should also collect the remaining sawdust.

Black Goat was holding a book in his hand and reading it. Even though he was sitting in the stove, he seemed to be calm and cool. Except for the occasional wiping of sweat, his expression was normal.

"It's fine to engrave whatever you want, as long as it is engraved by your highness, it must be the best." Baier said honestly from the side.

Silroy thought for a while, then held the hilt of the sword again, made a movement of swinging the tip of the sword, and then began to carve quietly.

The tempering progress of the sword body came to an end with the passage of time, and the hilt carved by Xiluoyi became more and more proficient. It was a weird hilt like a twig of an old tree. The trunk is used as the handle, and the extended twigs are divided into five shapes to cover the back of the hand, very stable!No matter how you shake it, it won't fall off!

This one looks like a weird hilt.

Sometimes Xiluoyi holds it for a long time, and feels that it has warmth in a trance.

"Very beautiful." Baier's eyes lit up.

Black Goat covered his face with a miscellaneous book, thinking that no matter how the little Highness is carved, this Silent Demon King will say good things. Maybe the Little Highness just made a rough sword handle, and he would say that nature is beauty.

But having said that, the hilt of the sword of His Royal Highness is fine with his scabbard, black and red.

Xiluoyi carefully put the sawdust into a small cloth bag, and was about to go back to bury the sapling that Baier gave him, when he suddenly remembered something: "Baier, what is the curse of Mu Xin?"

Baier smiled shyly: "There is no dead body."

Syloy suspected that she was hallucinating: "What."

"Your Highness, when you attack an enemy, it will flow a curse from the wooden heart, and the curse will then attach to the sword, and the enemy injured by the sword will die without a whole body." Baier explained seriously.

So wicked?It seems that I have to be careful when I use my sword in the future. Xi Luoyi still finds it miraculous when he looks left and right. What kind of curse is it?It's so powerful.

The black goat looked at the Silent Demon King quietly, Baier noticed his gaze, and seemed to not know how to respond, showing a slightly embarrassed smile, then raised his hand and waved it for some reason, like a beckoning cat. Say hello.

Black Goat closed his eyes and put the book back on his face. A long time ago, this guy died without a whole body.

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