Chapter 283: The Shocked and Frightened Dwarf

"Is it an illusion?" Rivasi doubted whether his eyes were seeing things wrong.

At that moment, he seemed to see the two swords piercing through each other. Such a strange phenomenon made Rivasi's black face stiffen. He didn't know whether he had seen it wrong or he really didn't touch it.

Not to mention Rivasi, even one of the parties involved began to feel doubtful.

“Didn’t I touch it just now?” Dark looked at the sword in his hand and wondered to himself, “I was posing so coolly and didn’t I touch it? This shouldn’t be the case.”

Because he was swinging the sword with his eyes closed, Dark didn't see the details clearly, but he did feel like he was hitting the air and didn't feel any resistance. However, based on the lengths of the two swords, the angle of the swing should not have resulted in missing air.

Only Steklin was staring at the sword in his hand in a daze, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"Clang."

The sword broke into pieces and fell to the ground. The harsh sound touched the nerves of the two dwarves.

Rivasi opened his mouth so wide that he could almost swallow a whole watermelon. He rubbed his eyes again and again, as if he couldn't believe his eyes, but unfortunately the scene in front of him did not change.

Steklin looked at the broken part. The neat fracture was like a work of art. It was even sharper than the sword blade next to it. If someone didn't know, they would think it was specially made in this style.

"Fuck!" After a long silence, Dak yelled.

He looked at the sword in his hand with surprise and joy. He never expected that this sword was even more magical than what Luo Qiu said. The sword made by the dwarf master was not even as good as a piece of tofu in front of this mercury sword.

"You are so useless. I really thought your swords were some high-end stuff. I don't know how you deceived Starlight Company. It seems that those two people this afternoon were hired by you. Damn it, I bought three swords. Damn it, I lost a lot this time."

Dak slapped his head and suddenly felt very regretful. All his gold coins were wasted.

"I don't believe this sword was made by you! It's impossible for humans to make such a prop!" Rivasi's face turned black and red, and he strongly questioned Luo Qiu.

"This sword has gone beyond the ordinary scope. Humans or dwarves are not qualified to make it. This is a true artifact. Humans who do not possess divinity cannot make it! You are indeed a despicable human who actually uses the weapon of God to deceive us! I will never agree with you!" Rivasi said with saliva flying everywhere, expressing his contempt for Luo Qiu.

"If you can't afford to lose, just say so. Black dwarf, you are really bringing shame to the dwarves like this."

When it comes to verbal battles, Dak has never been afraid of anyone.

"You know nothing, you fat pig!"

"Shorty pig, if you have the guts, try calling me a fat pig again?" Dak rolled up his sleeves.

"Dead fat pig, dead fat pig, dead fat pig, dead fat pig, dead fat pig!" Rivasi was desperate, as if he wanted to vent all the anger that he had just suppressed in one breath.

"Dwarf pig, don't run!" Dak chased after Rivasi with a sword in hand, but his bloated body could not keep up with the agile black dwarf. He couldn't hit the opponent even though he had the weapon in his hand.

"Sir...can I see your sword?" Steklin said to Luo Qiu after hesitating for a moment.

"Okay." Luo Qiu nodded in agreement. He took out a silver ancient sword exactly the same as before from the 'Infinite Space' and handed it to Steklin.

"The second one..."

If Steklin had doubts before that Luo Qiu was deceiving them, he began to waver after seeing the second sword. When he touched the sword with his own hands, Steklin was shocked.

"This texture... this feel... how is this done? Incredible, really incredible..."

Steklin was like an alcoholic who had not drunk alcohol for a hundred years and suddenly saw the most mellow wine in the world. His consciousness was completely attracted by the sword in front of him.

"How did they achieve the perfect material ratio and the best embryo fusion? Was it the precise control during quenching? Or was it the use of special techniques?" Steklin was completely obsessed.

"Rivasi!" Steklin suddenly roared, and the whole room shook.

The duo who were jumping up and down stopped because of this.

"Come and take a look! Is this the soul fusion technique that the clan leader and his men have been exploring for many years?"

"What did you say? Rong Ling?" Rivasi was stunned for a moment and was almost hit by the long sword in Dark's hand. Fortunately, he dodged at the last moment, but a few strands of hair were still touched by the sword wind and fell down. However, Rivasi no longer cared about Dark. He stretched out his hand and swung it hard, pushing the poor fat man to the ground.

"Let me see it!" Rivasi couldn't wait to snatch the sword from Steklin's hand and looked at it over and over again.

"Melting the soul? No, it's the melting of the spirit? Could it be the secondary solidification of the material after smelting?" Rivasi stretched out his fingers and tapped the sword in a regular pattern, listening attentively to the sound.

Even Steklin stretched his ears over.

Ding! Ding! Dong! Ding! Dong! Ding! Ding! Ding! Dong.
The sounds with varying rhythms have a unique beauty, which at least makes people feel soothed when listening to them.

"This must be the Soul Fusion Technology! It must be the Soul Fusion Technology!" After hearing the knocking sound, Steklin changed his previous image and his face was full of enthusiasm. He grabbed Rivasi's arm tightly and said with joy: "We actually found a sword made with the Soul Fusion Technology. This proves that Soul Fusion can be done. The tribe leader's idea is correct!"

"No, that's not right. Even Rong Ling can't distribute the materials so finely to every part of the sword. This is beyond Rong Ling's technology!" Rivasi stared at the sword with his eyes almost popping out.

"What did you say?"

"Come and look here." Rivasi pointed at the tip of the sword and said a lot of obscure professional terms to Steklin, while Steklin listened with great interest and nodded continuously.

"What are they talking about?" Dak walked slowly to Luo Qiu's side, looking as if he had sprained his waist.

"do not know."

Luo Qiu really had no idea what the two dwarves were talking about so enthusiastically. His forging skills were acquired by consuming a huge amount of rare forging materials and accumulating a lot of experience. He had no idea what the two dwarves were discussing at all.

These two swords can be considered as pretty good props. After getting the design drawings, Luo Qiu made a few of them to play with out of boredom. They can barely be considered half-silver rare props, and their attached special effect is also sharp.

The two dwarves argued for about half an hour with no sign of stopping. Instead, the argument became more and more fierce. They found that every part of the sword was worth their study.

Dak yawned beside him.

Luo Qiu frowned, walked over, and snatched the sword back from the two men's hands, causing the dwarf to glare at him angrily. However, when he met Luo Qiu's cold eyes, it was like a bucket of cold water that extinguished the dwarf's inner enthusiasm.

"Now we should talk about our previous agreement. You still want me to prove that this sword is indeed made by me?"

(End of this chapter)