Paradise of Demonic Gods

Chapter 72: Grandmaster

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As Huang Lin walked, he said to Fang Xingjian: "It seems that the association attaches great importance to you this time, and they sent Griffin, the top ten master in the royal armory. When you talk to him later, you must be more polite." , The strength of these masters may be mediocre, but their craftsmanship in making weapons and equipment is at its peak, if you want him to put his heart into it, you must be polite."

"That's right." As he spoke, he handed a silk purse to Fang Xingjian's hand: "You don't have any savings right now, so this little money will be used for you."

Fang Xingjian weighed the purse in his hand, reckoning it was about 200 gold coins.

200 gold, according to his current knight subsidy, it will take 20 months without eating or drinking to get it together. Obviously, this money is not a small amount of money to Huang Lin, and the other party really treats him as a personal disciple.

But looking at the money bag in his hand, he couldn't help but feel amused in his mind. The bribery methods in this world are really simple and rude, but Fang Xingjian likes it like this.

In the next second, he pondered for a moment, thinking about what a normal person would want to say at this time if he was moved. Huang Lin on the side already waved his hand and said: "Don't say anything, you work hard in this life, and you can become a god." A super strong man, let me, Huang Lin, teach a disciple of a god-level strong man, that is the greatest reward for me."

"I will work hard, master."

Fang Xingjian followed Huang Lin all the way to the study, Huang Lin waved his hand and said, "You go, I don't want to see people from the imperial capital, I'll wait for you at the training ground, your potion is finished, start fighting with me every day today, State elections are different from district elections, after learning how to kill, actual combat is a very important part." After saying that, Huang Lin had already left Shi Shiran, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fang Xingjian nodded, and walked towards the study. A white-haired old man was already waiting there, sitting on a chair and slowly drinking tea.

Seeing Fang Xingjian coming in, he raised his eyebrows, looked at Fang Xingjian up and down from a scrutinizing angle, and said: "Stable temperament, powerful steps, slender hands, sharp eyes like swords, he is indeed a good swordsman. "

As he spoke, he waved to Fang Xingjian and said, "Come here, let me measure your size first."

Fang Xingjian walked up and handed the money bag in his hand to the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man seemed to have a tacit understanding, took the bag without saying a word, and stuffed it into his arms as if nothing had happened.

But just after he stretched out his hand to weigh the bag, a smile appeared on his original face.

"I'll help you measure your body first, and you can tell me what kind of weapon you want." The white-haired old man said with a smile: "By the way, my name is Griffin."

Then I saw the old man pull out the tape measure and start measuring Fang Xingjian's fingers, arms, and even bust, waist, height and other dimensions, while listening to Fang Xingjian's description.

Fang Xingjian had already discussed with Huang Lin about the imperial magic weapon he wanted, and he had also heard the dean's description of the imperial magic weapon.

I just heard him say: "I want a long sword. The first is to be strong, and the second is to have the effect of a soft sword. It can be freely deformed or even extended. Of course, sharpness is also a must."

"I practice the Tailan Wind Sword, so I hope to cut wind lines and wind holes on the sword. When the air flow is cut by the sword body, it can produce a special sword energy."

After talking about a bunch of requirements, the white-haired old man nodded and finished measuring Fang Xingjian's physical fitness, and finally heard Fang Xingjian say: "Also, I hope to use bones above the knight level (one turn) as the main material." , it is best to operate the atmosphere in front of the other party."

Griffin sized up Fang Xingjian and said, "You know how to do it."

The strong ones above the knight level (one turn) often have already practiced ripples before them, and they have communicated with the ether fans. And under the blessing of Ripples for a long time, their bones are often as strong as steel bars, especially under the continuous blessing of the ether fans, they have some special abilities even after death.

As long as the properties of the ripples are well matched, the weapons made from such remains can often enhance the power of the wearer's killing techniques.

However, there are not many strong men who are willing to donate their remains to the empire for weapon manufacturing. Most of the remains of the strong men in the empire usually come from foreign wars, and each bone weapon is worth a thousand gold.

Ordinary armor made of precious materials, with various strange abilities, is called the imperial magic weapon.

On this basis, the remains of the knights are used, which are called the remains of the knights, and the materials are the remains of the knights of the first rank, which are called the lower ranks of the bones, and the bones of the title knight level of the second rank are used. , is the high-ranking skeleton soldier.

Among them is the armor made of the bones of god-level powerhouses, known as the god-skeleton armament, which possesses unimaginably powerful abilities. It is a rare treasure in the world, and it is sometimes called a divine weapon.

Seeing Fang Xingjian's gaze, Griffin smiled and said, "It's basically impossible for an ordinary knight to obtain the Divine Skeleton Soldier. But..."

As he said that, he changed his tone and said, "Fang Xingjian, you are really lucky. Your talent is outstanding, and you have already attracted the attention of a big man. He asked me to take care of you and rewarded you with a gift." The spine of the Titled Knight (Turn 2), I will use this spine to make a long sword for you, it is a high-ranking bone soldier."

Griffin patted Fang Xingjian on the shoulder, and said with a hint of envy: "With the care of this great man, you will definitely rise to the top from now on. With the support of that person, you may become a god-level powerhouse. Possibly. I will also need your care in the future."

Fang Xingjian's eyes lit up slightly, and there were many ups and downs in his heart for a moment. He deeply understood that what should come has finally come.

Not to mention the nobles in Coster City during this period, many family forces tried to throw olive branches at Fang Xingjian, but they were all blocked by Huang Lin and the dean.

But this time, the olive branch from the imperial capital was offered by the top ten masters in the royal arsenal, so it was obviously very difficult to refuse.

But Fang Xingjian didn't intend to refuse. In fact, as he said to Kyle, there can't be a completely free person in this world. Even with his talent, he had to find a big backer before he became invincible.

The so-called acquisition of civil and martial arts is the same as the emperor's family. He doesn't mind selling his strength and future, but he must sell it for a good price.

So he asked: "I don't know which adult in the imperial capital is so generous."

Griffin said: "Come and see for yourself." As he spoke, he directly took out a piece of yellowed paper from his arms. The strange taste, I don't know how many years it has gone through.

What made people even more concerned was that Fang Xingjian could feel that the paper was filled with a strange smell.

Griffin stretched out his hand and threw the paper, and the paper floated in the air. He knelt down on the ground and said respectfully, "Your Highness, please."

Before the words fell, the piece of paper in the air ignited without fire, but the paper did not turn into ashes. Instead, flames burst out from the paper, jumping continuously in the air, forming a man's head.