"Hmm, dwarf blacksmith?" Nalant suddenly thought that this might be the system's mission reward, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.
However, he kept a calm expression on his face and said: "Sir Rohr, now that the pig-headed men have been annihilated, you don't need to pay too much attention. Just be more careful in the future!"
While speaking, Nalant glanced around. Although there were casualties in Rolle's convoy, they were not too large. There were only more than ten casualties, and there were still more than twenty knights remaining.
"Well, Mr. Nalant, you are right. I am indeed lucky this time! And it is only three days away from the Forge of the Furnace. Although I encountered a little trouble, I am absolutely sure that I can go to the Forge of the Furnace in person.
It’s worth it!” When Rohr heard what Nalant said, he nodded in agreement.
"Forge of the Furnace?" Nalant's heart moved again. This place where dwarves gathered was not simple at first sight. He admired Rohr's appearance and immediately thought about how to follow Rohr without leaving any trace.
Take a look.
Whether it is to meet the legendary dwarf or to get the opportunity to improve the equipment of his subordinates, this is what he yearns for now.
"Master Rohr, this is this lord's long sword!" However, at this moment, a York knight came to the two of them and interrupted the conversation. The York knight respectfully held a sword in his hand.
A long sword.
Of course, the respect on the York knight's face could not hide the slightly strange look in his eyes.
In fact, it's not his fault. When a group of York knights were cleaning up the battlefield and took out the long sword from the body of the pig-headed leader, the wound was simply horrific.
It can be said that if they were the targets of the attack, they would rather be hacked to death by the enemy's swords than suffer such inhumane 'punishment'.
"Huh? Gorey, give me this sword!" The York knight made a faint gesture of handing the sword to Nalant. After all, the sword belonged to the gentleman in front of him.
However, Rohr reached out his hand first, took the hilt of the long sword directly, and then carefully looked at the sword body.
"This Narant should be the royal family of a certain small principality. No wonder I haven't heard of it. After all, those small principalities are not even vassal states of the six empires. At most, they are vassal states of vassal states!"
After sizing up the sword for a moment, Rohr made further inferences about Nalant's identity.
Looking at the almost flat inscription on the sword body and the fact that the golden thread of the inscription had become dull, he deduced that only a very poor royal family would use a long sword with such an inscription as a weapon.
After a moment, Rohr took his eyes away from the sword, looked at Nalant and said: "Your Excellency Nalant, I have an unkind request. I wonder if I can make it to you!"
"What's the matter? Sir Roll, please tell me. As long as I can do it, I will definitely try my best!" Nalant was a little unsure of Roll's brain, but he followed the words and answered.
"This long sword killed a pig-headed being of high bloodline. It can also be regarded as a sword of glory. I would like to take the liberty of asking Mr. Nalant to transfer it to me. I plan to take it back to the family for collection!"
"Of course, I won't take your long sword for nothing, Mr. Nalant. Since you have appeared in the Furnace Forest, you should be preparing to go to the Furnace Castle, so why not let us go together. When we get to the Furnace Castle, I
I am willing to exchange for a long sword forged by a dwarf master!"
The reason why Rohr concluded that Nalant had not returned from the Forge Castle was also because of this long sword.
Because if Nalant went to the Forge of the Furnace, it would be impossible for him to use such a shabby weapon.
"Is that so?" Nalant's eyes looked a little strange.
He was not stupid. After hearing the words behind this, it was obvious that Rohr was not just killing the pig-headed leader with this long sword, but he was probably doing it to show his favor.
Because just before, Nalant clearly saw that the golden knight was also using an inscribed sword. The blade of the sword was shiny, and the inscription on the sword was faintly emitting a faint golden light.
In this case, my long sword probably does not have much collection value.
Even if it is really stained with the blood of some high-level pig-headed people, it shouldn't be too difficult for Rolle's identity to find a new way to kill one.
But, having said that, Nalant had originally planned to follow Rohr to visit the so-called Forge of the Furnace. Now, didn't he just get a pillow from Doze, giving him a reason to follow?
So, Nalant took advantage of the situation and said: "In that case, let's follow Lord Rohr's wishes!"
"Haha, thank you so much, Mr. Nalant!" Seeing Nalant's approval, Rohr put away the sword happily. With a slight movement of his palm, the sword disappeared out of thin air.
"Well, space bracelet?" Nalant's eyes lit up when he saw this scene. This was the first time he saw other space storage items besides himself.
However, what Luo Er had on his hand was not a space ring, but a space bracelet.
Rohr didn't notice the strange look in Nalant's eyes. He put away the long sword and thought for a moment. Then he took the long sword directly from the waist of the York knight in front of him and gave it to Nalant so that he could use it temporarily.
Self-defense.
After Nalant took the long sword, he found that this long sword was also not simple.
Although there is no inscription on the sword, the faint cold light emitted by its blade is better than that of an ordinary long sword. You can tell at a glance that it is not forged from ordinary iron.
Nalant had a familiar feeling about a long sword made of such a material. The next moment he thought of the three thousand paladins of the church. Isn't this the equipment used by the three thousand paladins of the church?
Although the styles are different, the materials should be similar.
Now Narant suddenly became enthusiastic and looked forward to the next trip even more.
No matter how excellent the weapons and equipment forged by the dwarves are, as long as there are a large number of beings of the same quality as this long sword, the advantage of the church's three thousand paladins can be weakened.
"Sir Rohr, then I will accept it!" Nalant did not refuse and accepted it directly.
"Your Excellency Nalant, we have fought together. How about we call him by his name instead of your Excellency from now on?" Seeing that he did not refuse, Rohr became even more enthusiastic.
Although Nalant came from a small princely royal family and was not far behind the Blue Shield Empire, what he valued was Nalant's identity as a magician and his courage to defeat the pig-headed leader with the magician's body.
Previously, because of the huge body of the pig-headed leader, no one saw Nalant use his fighting spirit.
Therefore, both Rolle and the other York knights thought that Nalant was an out-and-out magician.
And Nalant is as young as ever, with such a talented magician. Even the major empires are not stingy in wooing him, and he, Rohr, will definitely take advantage of the opportunity to make friends with him.
"Haha, this is the best, Roll!" Nalant also had this intention.
Although the contact lasted only a few dozen minutes, it can be seen that this young man has a pretty good personality and does not have a dandy air.