Arriving at the practice range of the Queen, Major Sonia has been waiting for a long time. She put an armament box on the ground, and the box seemed to be stiff, making a dull sound. After clapping her hands, Sonia said to Meilin simply and sincerely: "General, here is what you want."
"Understood, thanks for your hard work, Sonia." Meilin smiled and patted the major on the shoulder.
The major had nothing to say.
Mei Lin shook her head and said, "Sonia, you should smile more, so that men will pursue you. Do you think so, Alan."
In all honesty, Sonia wasn't bad looking. Even if they are not as beautiful as Lucy and Windsor Bello, they can be said to have profound features and delicate features. It's just that she always poked her face up, making her look cold and unapproachable. Hearing Mei Lin's question, Allen nodded in agreement.
Sonia said blankly: "Yes, sir."
Then he still looked like that, resigned and left.
Mei Lin shrugged and said: "She is a good girl, she used to talk and laugh. Ever since we lost many good sisters in the Dark Star, Sonia has become what she is now. Hey, all she thinks about now is revenge , it's really nerve-racking. Forget it, let's take a look at this..."
She opened the armament box, and there was a weapon lying quietly in the box. Allen looked closer, and this thing should be the Qianjun that Meilin was talking about. Mei Lin said it was a knife, but its blade was extra slender than ordinary knives. Such a slender blade should have more swords, but its edge has a graceful curvature like a knife. This sword-like weapon didn't start at all, and it could even be said that it was a semi-finished product.
It has an exceptionally long handle, big enough to hold with both hands. The jaw of the gauntlet is shaped like a beast, like a dragon or a tiger. Since no clear texture was carved, Allen couldn't judge the designer's original idea. All I know is that the beast opened its mouth, and the blade protruded from the mouth of the beast.
The whole knife was pitch black, without any metallic luster. It looked like scorched wood struck by lightning, but it gave off an unusually heavy feeling. It is very rough, even unpolished, and you can still see the marks of hammering in some places. However, its most special feature is that the handle, palate guard, and blade body are integrated, as if they were directly made from some special metal, and then polished and forged from it to create this strange knife.
Mei Lin took Qian Jun out of the armament box and danced around casually. Wherever Qianjun's blade passed, there was wind and thunder. Mei Lin threw the knife at Allen, and when the latter took it, his hand sank immediately, and he could hardly hold it.
Qian Jun is so heavy!
Allen looked at Mei Lin unexpectedly, and the latter seemed to be caught in a memory, his eyes were misty: "This knife was made by my grandfather himself, and the material came from a kind of meteorite purchased at the auction. This material It is not owned by the earth, it looks like iron and stone, and its density is extremely high. It took my grandfather several years of hard work to go from the meteorite iron to the knife embryo. Unfortunately, Qianjun has not been fully built, and my grandfather's body is not good enough. So Up to now, it still looks like a half-finished product.”
"It has special commemorative significance for the general?"
Mei Lin said calmly: "Even so, it is just a dead thing after all. What's more, before his death, Grandpa also said that giving it to those who need it will not waste his efforts on this knife. So Qian Jun There were two owners, the first one was me. After I had a prison break, I gave it to Winnie. Now, you are its third owner."
"Teacher too..." Allen looked at Qianjun in surprise, after all, Windsor
Bello's endless turrets are well known. But Allen didn't expect that Marshal Tanlang also used swords as weapons.
"Come on, try it. This child has been dusty for a long time, I'm afraid you need to work harder to wake it up." Mei Lin said.
Allen nodded, and made a slashing gesture with one hand. But Qianjun was too heavy, and with Alan's arm strength, this simple chop also made it crooked, without any saber momentum at all. He took a few deep breaths, and after using his source power, he barely made a chopping movement. But what followed was physical incoordination.
"You can't use Qianjun like this." Mei Lin said with a smile: "Grandpa's painstaking efforts have been poured into Qianjun. It is not a simple weapon. You should believe that it has a soul. Feel it with your heart and feel its heaviness. , its condensate, its every arc and turning. Only when it becomes a part of your body, you can control it like an arm."
"I'll tell you a little trick to distribute the source force evenly throughout the body. If you use Qianjun in this way, it will offset the sense of imbalance caused by Qianjun's own weight."
Allen first followed what Meilin said, the source force runs in the body for several weeks first, and after the distribution is even, he wields Qianyun. This time, the impact of breaking the balance of the body due to excessive local force is indeed much smaller. However, what followed was an even more troublesome problem.
It should be noted that when using the source force, the source force will always be biased towards a certain point because of the different focus of the attack. In order to achieve the purpose of explosive attack, the source power is now evenly distributed to all parts of the body, and the speed of its consumption is far greater than the normal situation. That is the same as Allen has to pay two parts for every attack, one part is used for attacking, and the other part is used to offset the influence of the thousand average net weight.
In this way, to use Qian Jun, a deeper source power is needed. From this point of view, the meaning of Qianjun is not just as simple as a weapon.
"Practice hard, don't be discouraged. Even your teacher who was known as the monster star on the battlefield back then spent several days just to become proficient at Qianjun."
"How many days?"
Mei Lin blinked: "Three days."
Allen nodded, and began to practice the most basic knife style. As for when to reach the level that Mei Lin said, knowing every arc and turning point of Qianjun, she didn't think about it at all. But he knows that only when he reaches that deep enough understanding can he fully exert Qianjun's power. After all, things have their nature, and Qianjun's heavy knife has both the straightness of a sword and the curvature of a knife. Because there is no front, it has the squareness of the stick. It can be said that the straight arc is square, and everything is tolerated. Once Qianjun's physical properties are fully mastered, plus its own weight, its power will be no less than that of ordinary high-end magic weapons.
As Meilin left the training ground, Lucy came up to her and stopped her: "General Meilin, I wonder if you have any materials for making ammunition here."
"You mean gunpowder, Your Highness."
"Not just gunpowder." Lucy handed her a list.
Mei Lin looked at it and asked in surprise, "What are these materials?"
"I need to make some more powerful bullets. Obviously, the fire bullets are like scratching an itch for a general-level knife devil," Lucy said.
"I see, you come with me."
Before noon, Allen had to sit quietly for a while, hoping to recover the source of consumption. Using Qianjun consumes far more energy and physical energy than he imagined. It is just an ordinary training. In less than an hour, he
It consumes seventy-eight eighty-eighth of the source power. So far, he has meditated twice. Source force can be recovered, but muscle fatigue cannot be recovered so quickly.
Now Alan can feel every muscle in his body trembling. In order to maintain his balance, this is the first time he has used all the muscles in his body so comprehensively. Especially in the three parts of the hands, waist and legs, the muscle usage rate is even higher than before. It can be seen from this that it is really not easy to make good use of Qianjun's heavy knife.
Unable to practice the knife in the afternoon, Allen could only look through Windsor Bello's diary, wondering if he could find information about the Calamity Blade from this diary. It's a pity that Windsor Bello didn't seem to have encountered any relevant information, so there was no record in the diary. However, the diary recorded a special sacrifice of the devil. According to Windsor Bello's records, this sacrifice will be performed every ten years.
During the sacrifice, the Sword Demon Society sent five hundred men and women to a place called "Holy Site". According to the information collected by Windsor Bello, the sword demon believes that this kind of sacrifice will make these people the most powerful fighters to protect the souls of their ancestors. As for where the holy relic is and what it is, there is no specific information. Below, there is only a piece of guesswork by Windsor Bellow himself.
Windsor Bello guessed that the holy site should be the birthplace of the civilization of the ten divisions of the sword demon. The technology in their hands should come from the Holy Land. In other words, destroying the holy site may cut off the civilization of the sword demon. The impact may not be visible within a hundred years, but if the time is extended to hundreds of years later. It is foreseeable that the natives of this Pluto star will gradually perish due to the fault of civilization.
Greedy Wolf's New Year's Day deduction is completely valid, provided the location of the holy relic is discovered.
Closing the diary, Allen thought to himself, would there be any records about the Calamity Blade in the so-called holy relic
This question can only be answered by finding the holy relic. Comparing the date recorded in the diary, ten years have passed since the last sacrifice. From this point of view, the sword demon's sacrifice is here, but so what. Allen shook his head, he didn't know where the holy place was.
On the second day, Alan saw Mei Lin again in the restaurant. The general motioned him to sit down, and said: "After breakfast, you guys can leave here. I have already negotiated with Lu Sen, you should move as soon as possible, lest he change his mind temporarily. This robbing is a trouble after all.”
"Go back to Blood Eagle Base?" Allen picked up a piece of bread.
"No, go to another base. The vicinity of the Blood Eagle Heights is not safe either. You should know about the migration tide and the beheading order. After this winter, the vicinity of the Blood Eagle Heights will probably enter a state of war," Mei Lin said.
Allen thought of Berry, Kejiesi and others. He blurted out: "The teacher asked me to go to the underworld to practice, isn't it just to get familiar with the war with aliens? So..."
"Stop, I know what you're thinking." Mei Lin said meaningfully: "Winnie's original intention is to let you experience, not to lose your life. Ellen, you must recognize your position. You have Winnie's Hope, shouldering the responsibility of the family. Your future should be an outstanding general and a strong man with the power of Lu Chenxing. Before you become that kind of person, if you die on impulse, you are nothing gone."
"You have a lot to learn, not just war, understand?"
(Alzheimer's dementia, the copied manuscript can be repeated, ashamed. It has been corrected, and I am very sorry for the inconvenience of everyone's reading. Won't you hit me? Really won't hit me?)
(end of this chapter)