The Dark King

Chapter 489: knife

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This is a weapon that looks like a giant black shield, about four meters in length, and the whole body is pitch black, slightly thick.

Noyce held it in both hands, the veins on his wrists were protruding, and he was a little struggling. Seeing Du Dian's satisfied expression, he was a little puzzled, and said, "My lord, the materials you brought back should be able to cast several weapons. Why did you choose to cast them?" Such a shield?"

"This is not a shield." Du Dian corrected him softly with a smile, stretched out his hand to grab it, and held a handle made of chrome-molybdenum metal on the edge of the giant black shield, and said softly: "Get out of the way."

Noyce felt light in his hand, and the heavy black giant shield was lifted by Du Dian with one hand. He was shocked in his heart, and stepped back quickly after hearing the words.

"Back again." Du Dian continued.

Noyce was startled, and immediately retreated to the wall behind him.

Du Dian's eyes fell on the black giant shield, he clenched his fingers tightly, and threw it forward suddenly!

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

The sound of several pieces of metal colliding suddenly sounded, and a huge black shadow passed by, setting off a hurricane, blowing the flowers in the vases used for decoration in the office to sway and wither.

The cold light pointed directly at the tip of Noyce's nose.

It turned out to be a black sharp knife tip!

Noyce's pupils contracted, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

I saw that the black giant shield in Du Dian's hand turned into a black sharp blade with a length of more than ten meters in an instant, almost spanning half of the office!

The appearance of this black sharp blade is hideous and terrifying. It has three joints. There are natural barbs and hooks on the inside and outside of the joints. The telescopic steel pipe made of metal can make this sharp blade fold repeatedly, just like a three-section stick, three sections can be folded into one length.

Du Dian was looking at it and felt very satisfied. It was exactly the same as the style he had conceived. The master craftsmen hired by Hawkeye really had two brushes.

Noyce came back to his senses, moved away from the front of the sharp blade, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "My lord, is this weapon... too long?"

Holding a weapon more than ten meters long, he couldn't imagine how to fight, and he couldn't use it at all!

"It's just right." Du Dian smiled lightly. This weapon has two combat methods. The first is land melee. He can shrink into the shape of the previous black giant shield. This is used for three-stage close combat, although it looks like black The giant shield, but the outer edge of the black giant shield is a sharp edge when it shrinks, and the handle is at the edge after shrinking, so it can be used as a four-meter-long sword.

If he encounters an enemy that needs to be confronted with all his strength, or in a group battle, he can restore the weapon to the shape of the Ripper's blade, fly in mid-air with the power of his wings, and can easily swing the weapon away.

After all, the wings are one of the Ripper's magic scar abilities. If the weapon is too short, it is inevitable that the enemy will be in close proximity to the enemy when fighting with the wings, and it is easy to be counterattacked, so the role of the wings will lose its meaning. But it's different with this more than ten meters long Ripper blade weapon. He can only attack the opponent, but the opponent cannot hurt him.

Seeing Du Dian say this, Noyce was a little dumb. After a while, he said: "My lord, didn't you provide two materials? Why is there only one weapon here?"

"It's two pieces." Du Dian smiled slightly, and held the other round hole handle on the handle with the other hand. This handle looked like a decorative hole, but after he held it, he struggled lightly and made a loud noise. The ten-meter-long sharp blade suddenly split apart, and on the back, there was another black sharp blade with a similar appearance, like a shadow turning into reality.

Seeing this, Noyce was dumbfounded and a little astonished.

This weapon is like scissors, can be combined into one, and can be split into two

Du Dian held one in one hand, weighed it lightly, and felt that it was quite suitable. When he was about to close it, he pressed a dark valve on the handle and swung it around. The black sharp blade retracted immediately and returned to the previous appearance of the huge black shield. But the edge of it was extremely sharp and shone with a cold light.

"Let them build me a stronger chain and tie this thing." Du Dian said to Neuss.

Noyce said in a daze, "Don't you need to make a scabbard?"

Du Dian shook his head slightly, "The murder knife does not need a sheath."

Noyce understood, and retreated with a promise.

Time flies by.

Du Dian is immersed in the alchemy room every day, and only comes out for breakfast and dinner. The reason is that he can read the morning newspaper and know the recent developments in the giant wall. As for the lunch and dinner, let Noyce send them all to the alchemy room. Come out and eat whatever you want.

With the warmth brought by the wine, his need for high-calorie food is not so urgent, which also prevents him from collecting a large number of these precious ingredients and being recognized as his identity. After all, when he was a master of magic arts before, he Although there was no extensive search, some news was released to some extent, and in the circle of the outer wall area, whether it was big or small, it was easy to be caught.

"It's all war news, it seems like no one remembers me anymore." Looking at the reports in various newspapers, Du Dian's expression was indifferent. Although he no longer cares about this vanity, it can be seen from it that the controller controls the situation The military department received the steam gun donated by him for free at the beginning, and now it still doesn't mean to be half grateful.

Perhaps, from the perspective of the military, it is a good thing for the Holy See to lose a master of magic.

Boom.

There was a knock on the door outside the office.

Du Dian knew it was Hawkeye, and said, "Come in."

Hawkeye pushed the door open, glanced at Du Dian, lowered his head and said respectfully: "My lord, the elders have sent an invitation card, inviting you to attend the elders' meeting to discuss the war between the military and the wildlings."

"A meeting of the elders?" Du Dian raised his eyebrows slightly, and said indifferently: "No time, I won't go."

Hawkeye was stunned, and quickly said: "My lord, you have to go to this meeting of elders. Every time a meeting is held, all the elders must be present. Even the Night King and Pluto must not be absent."

Du Dian looked at him and said, "What if I'm absent?"

Hawkeye froze.

"Will the result be attacked by all the elders, or will all the elders join forces to attack our ninth district?" Du Dian continued with an indifferent expression.

Hawkeye was a little dumb, and said hesitantly: "I don't know about this, but Elder Kribi has never been absent. You have just come to the Ninth District as an elder. This elders meeting, the elders should also want to get to know you. You can also have a good relationship with other elders, if you are absent, I'm afraid... people will think you are too arrogant."

In the end, he was a little nervous, but he still said it bravely.

His family belongs to the Ninth District, and he is the secretary of Elder Kribi, so he cannot rely on other elders, so he never wants to see the Ninth District destroyed by Du Dian.

Hearing what he said, Du Dian chuckled, but there was no smile in his eyes, and said: "Elder Kribi is not absent, he dare not, what he dare not, does not mean that others dare not either! No matter what kind of Night King he is It's still Sword King, whoever they want to go, you can tell the elders that I'm sick and unable to participate, as for what they think, I don't care, and I don't bother to care."