After the two left Prince Said's palace, they quickly passed through the oasis and walked in a small stretch of desert between the oasis and the city of Cairo.
"So," Father Odin glanced at the Black Moon Kobelco weapon in Seglade's hand: "You applied the spray paint? It's so uneven. Do you have your own ideas?"
"A little bit, meow." The young leopard man fondled his long yue.
"Let me see." Father Odin stretched out his hand and asked Seglade for a weapon.
The young leopard man respectfully handed the long ax to the old man for inspection.
"Interesting." Father Odin looked at the Black Moon God Steel Changyue.
The paint has been stably attached to the Luna Steel and has become a permanent part of it. The irregular, camouflage-like black cold steel surface of the weapon has a strange beauty, and the glass-like transparent color reflects the coldness of the steel.
From below, the entire weapon looks like obsidian covered with a thin layer of steel.
"Three layers... no, four layers? The uneven spraying of four consecutive layers caused a wide change in phase difference. Is it to make the magic power of rosin powder increase explosively? But in this way, the rosin's
The performance will no longer be stable and long-lasting."
"It's okay, meow," Seglade grinned and said, "Use it a few times and then apply powder again. Anyway, rosin powder is a consumable, not meow."
"That's what I said." Father Odin picked up the long ax and waved it gently, as if testing its feel: "But in a tense battle, you will not find the opportunity to apply powder again and be distracted.
Applying powder will only create fatal flaws. Do you think you can win the battle with just a few attacks? Don't underestimate your opponent!"
"I don't think the battle will be that simple," Seglade defended himself: "But I have already thought of a way to quickly replenish the rosin powder for the weapon. You don't have to worry."
"Okay, let's see how you solve it." Father Odin said casually, then picked up the weapon and continued to examine it.
Another feature of the Luna Steel weapons that Segrad made for his companions is the detachable blade. The detachable blade part is not made of Luna Steel, but a reinforced cold steel, which is tungsten
, a special alloy made of titanium and aluminum mixed in a mysterious proportion. The Leopard Man youth also used powerful toughness-enhancing enchantments to cast this special steel, making it not only hard but also surprisingly ductile.
This kind of steel is not suitable for being polished into a sharp blade, but it is as durable as rubber. Without the impact of the Luna Steel weapon, this detachable blade hitting the target is actually equivalent to a rubber rod hitting a hard object.
But when it is combined with Luna Steel, its power becomes very terrifying. The huge mass from Luna Steel is released at the moment of impact, and all the momentum is concentrated on a small contact surface, causing severe damage to objects.
.In that extreme situation, even a rubber-like blade can instantly become as sharp as clay.
And now this kind of Luna Steel weapon can be temporarily enchanted with magical rosin powder, which makes it even more powerful. This Black Moon Steel Changyue combines the three advantages of high lethality, durability and easy enchantment.
It is already the best weapon that Seglade can currently produce, and it can even be said to be the final form of the Luna Steel series of weapons.
It's exactly the same as that kid's idea back then.
"Ahem---I'll give it back to you." Father Odin coughed dryly and handed the Black Moon God Steel Long Yue to Seglade.
When the young leopard man reached out to take the long yue, a gap in his loose nightgown was exposed, and the other party accidentally glanced at it.
"Why are you wearing a diaper?" the old man asked sarcastically.
"Uh!" Segrede's whole cat trembled, and he grabbed the nightgown with his hands and wrapped it tightly around himself. He replied with a blushing face: "This is a crotch cloth... It's a piece of ancient Egyptian clothing."
Cat underwear meow......"
While he was saying this, he could still vaguely feel a burning pain in his buttocks and buttocks (parts) being squeezed tightly by his crotch. The friction while walking made him feel a strange kind of discomfort, mixed with
He felt the discomfort of pleasure. Could the person who dressed him who was unconscious at that time be the pervert Rutherford? As a normal person, who would wrap a long linen cloth around someone else's crotch with such effort?
"I know this." Father Odin looked at Seglade's unnatural way of walking and found it funny: "But where did your original clothes go? Those traffickers even took clothes off of you.
Yeah? They haven’t done anything to you, right?"
"No! They don't have meows!" the leopard man young man explained hurriedly: "I was tricked by human traffickers and was given the paralyzing drug meow. Then I lost control of my whole body and lost...lost...
."
"You peed." Father Odin sneered: "So you are still wearing a diaper."
Segred grinned in embarrassment, he really hated Father Odin. This damn old man obviously enjoyed teasing young leopard men, and his every word was harsh and harsh.
Seglade sighed: "I have to change out of these clothes when I go back. Can I borrow some clothes from you?"
"You will definitely not be able to fit into my clothes. I can lend you a set of my son's clothes. But you have to return them tomorrow." Father Odin said without emotion, his attention already focused on the city of Cairo in front of him.
It's on the edge.
"Thanks, meow." the leopard man young man replied casually. Speaking of Father Odin's son who died in infancy, Seglade immediately remembered the real purpose of coming to see Father Odin today. Although it took a big circle.
I just had this opportunity to ask, but it was better to be late than never. Seglade mustered up the courage to ask: "Speaking of which, Father Odin, is this Luna Steel weapon really made by me?"
The old man's slightly wrinkled brows suddenly frowned, with a hesitation that couldn't be concealed: "What's your problem? You collected the materials yourself and smelted it yourself. You made it with your own hands, and you still have it."
Do you doubt yourself? You were really drugged by that group of people, and your brain is not normal, right?"
"No, meow." Seglade explained in confusion: "But... But when I first made Luna Steel, it was just on a whim, meow. I followed my intuition to acquire the materials, and followed my heart.
I just had an idea to make a weapon, and finally I made this thing. Before I made the weapon, I didn’t even know how powerful it was, let alone what it would become like now. All of this
It’s so convenient, as if------"
"It seems like someone is giving you hints secretly so that you can use your hands to make Luna Steel weapons, right?" Father Odin finally understood what Seglade said: "And you think that person is giving you hints secretly?
Is it me?"
The young leopard man nodded tremblingly.
"Fart!" Dad roared angrily in an instant, which made Seglade shrink back in fright.
"Don't be stupid, you stupid cat!" Father Odin said angrily: "If I knew how to make this kind of Luna Steel, I would have made it myself and made a lot of money. Do I still need your help?"
I really don’t know anything, this special steel is your original creation!”
"Really...really meow?" Seglade muttered: "But there are really so many coincidences in the world, and you can make such dreamy materials with intuition, meow...?"
"Really good craftsmen not only use materials to cast weapons, but also listen to the voices of the materials and create according to their characteristics." Father Odin laughed and said: "Well, I'm afraid you still can't accept this statement.
...The fact is that everything you create now is slightly similar to what my brat made back then."
"Your brat...?" Seglade was stunned for a moment and then exclaimed: "Your son, meow?!"
"Yes, my son Hank." This topic seemed to touch on some unsavory past events of Odin's father, and the old man suddenly became serious: "That kid has made similar things before. Some of them looked a bit transparent.
Crystal weapons. But those are crude products and break down as soon as they are used. They are far from the current Luna Steel."
"Mr. Hank, what does he know about meow?" Seglade hurriedly asked: "How did he study meow?"
"God knows. I don't know where he got his black skills, but that kid has always been very rebellious. If he doesn't inherit the family business well, he just hangs out with a group of bad friends. I heard that they also have the idea of an Egyptian tomb, maybe
What interesting things were obtained during the excavation of the grave?" Father Odin's face became even more gloomy: "But the dragon hunters have their own ethics and will never make any weapons other than dragon weapons. He has dragon weapons.
Instead of learning the production method, he started a new business. I was very opposed to it at the time and had a big quarrel with him. As you should know, the brat ran away from home, was kidnapped, and never came back."
Seglade tried to find even a hint of sadness on Father Odin's weather-beaten face, but he couldn't find it. When the old man talked about his son, his face was so bland, as if he was describing a person who had nothing to do with him.
The passers-by were concerned, but it was the Leopard Man young man who felt a sense of sadness in his heart after hearing these words.
"...Do you think Mr. Hank is still alive, meow?" Leopard asked in a low voice.
"Impossible." Father Odin rubbed his nose subconsciously: "His breath has completely disappeared from this world and can never be found again."
If my father said this, he must be right. The ancestors of the dragon hunter family obtained power from dragon blood, and with the accumulation of generations, the power of the dragon family became more and more powerful. Father Odin also has photons comparable to those of dragons.
With the sense of smell, one can smell a person's breath from thousands of miles away. Dad was able to easily find the kidnapped Seglade because of this ability.
So Odin's father's son Hank is no longer in the world, and the source of the Luna Steel weapon has nothing to do with Hank? Seglade sighed, even this only clue was broken, and the matter can no longer be traced.
Sure enough, he made the Luna Steel weapon. Is it just a coincidence?
After crossing a high steel fence, the two entered the edge of Cairo's city. Their figures gradually disappeared among the complex and dilapidated buildings in the slums.