Chapter 1874: Good sword

The value of the leading gun?
To me, the dragon head cannon is worthless.
Although it can breathe fire and the temperature of the flame is high, I am an adventurer, a profession that often mixes in dungeons and dances with various monsters.
For me, handy weapons and well-fitting armor, at most, equipped with hidden weapons, is already the most ideal situation.
The bulky and cumbersome Dragon Head Cannon is not suitable for flexible combat in dungeons at all.
So I told the truth: "This cannon is worthless to me."
"I am an adventurer. Most of the monsters in the dungeon are flexible. Even if the fire from this cannon is enough to melt gold and fossils, in the environment of the dungeon, the effect is extremely limited, and it is not even as good as one. fruit knife."
"Oh?" Fergus Illidan chuckled and said, "According to you, it is also worthless to me?"
I quickly clarified: "Don't pull me, I didn't say that."
"Really?" Illidan looked at me and slowly said: "Don't you know that I am also an adventurer?"
I didn't care about the pressure he put on me in terms of aura. To be honest, compared with the coercion brought to me by the Orc King, this aura was not as good as the spring breeze blowing on my face.
"Second Brother" Illidan Emma swayed with a moving posture, walking slowly, and pulling out a long shadow in the dim tomb.
She stood between Illidan and I, turned her cheeks, and looked at Illidan's furious bull's eyes, and said in a calm tone: "Take away your coercion, don't waste your effort, don't you remember us? Brother-in-law's identity?"
Illidan was startled first, and then a little embarrassed. He moved his lips to say something, but in the end he couldn't say a word.
Emma snickered secretly, then turned to me, and said, "Brother-in-law, don't tease him anymore. Just say something straight away~"
Seeing Emma come to the round, I was too embarrassed to continue to circle with Illidan, and curled my lips. I solemnly said to Illidan: "Although this cannon is useless to me, it is of great significance to you. "
Illidan raised his eyelids and did not answer. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with the attitude that I had nothing to say just now.
I also knew his arrogant temper, so I didn’t take it to heart, and continued to talk to myself:
I say this because of your identity, not a pure adventurer, but also the prince of Dasai City. No matter if you can Inheriting the rulership, as the prince, defending your family and the country and defending the people are all responsibilities you cannot shirk on your shoulders. Once a war is provoked one day, you have the obligation to defend your country."
"I know what you are talking about" Illidan stared into the bull's eyes and asked, "But what does this have to do with the leading artillery?"
"It doesn't matter," I said: "If one day, the enemy comes and you don't have enough manpower for a while, you will have to rely on a series of external assistance such as artillery."
Holding the muzzle of the dragon-head cannon, I waved my arm and talked freely: "Imagine that when the city wall was broken and the enemy troops came in, thinking that it would be able to burn, kill and plunder unscrupulously, I suddenly found that within the city wall, and What they are facing is not the panicked ordinary people, but a hideous dragon head artillery, what kind of feeling will they feel? When the dragon head artillery spit out high-temperature flames, they burned all the enemies into charcoal. , The burning smell of barbecue in the sky, the enemy who is burnt to death everywhere, in such an environment, what kind of despair will your enemy feel?"
"Normal flames can't help the power of fading, right?" Illidan thought a little, and asked the missing point of the question.
What he said is correct, ordinary flames can't help but fade.
however......
"In Hefeng Continent, adventurers who can reach level ten are not in the majority?"
Illidan nodded.
I continued: "Unless the enemy monarch is a fool, I don't believe that there will be an army composed of all ten level adventurers."
Not to mention that there won't be any now. Even if you count the entire melee period, together with the legendary hero period, in this tens of thousands of years of history, not many armies can achieve the level of ten from commander to soldier.
The reason is simple, not enough.
Since the melee period, the wars in Hefeng Continent have been mostly large-scale melee.
What is a large-scale melee?
A melee of thousands of people can only be regarded as a small fight at best, and a melee of tens of thousands of people can be regarded as a small friction at best. Only a melee of an order of magnitude of more than 100,000 people can barely catch up.' Mass melee' side.
Although there are so many talents in the Hefeng Continent, there seem to be so many adventurers above the tenth level who have crossed the river, but if you count them carefully, there are only a million, and the best of them are rare.
These people are the treasures in the hands of the monarchs of various countries, and they are the cards against other countries.
Since it is a hole card, it must be used carefully, and it must be used in moderation. The monarch who dared to throw the hole cards in one place casually, his country was basically eliminated early.
Long flowing water is king.
This is the truth that common people who live at home know, not to mention the ruler of the power of a country.
After listening to my explanation, Illidan curbed his impulsive expression. He nodded and said, "What you said is not unreasonable, but I don’t know what material the faucet artillery is made of, if it is made of expensive rare metals. If you do, I am afraid that the father will not agree to the implementation of this blueprint."
Blueprint?
I just said it casually.
Since you treat this as a blueprint, then treat it as a blueprint.
Illidan beckoned, a group of people came over and began to dismantle the leading cannon.
Then, the three of us walked into the auxiliary tomb unhurriedly.
Emma was still interested in the exquisite reliefs in the auxiliary tomb, while Illidan walked to the corner of the tomb and fiddled with a small pile of gold coins.
After turning over for a while, he stopped, straightened up, and walked over with a saber that looked richly decorated.
"What a beautiful saber" I exclaimed: "Is it hidden in a pile of gold coins?"
"That's right" Illidan laughed twice, and with a chuckle, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and illuminated the fire: "It's really a good sword, this blade, this craft, I am afraid that only master craftsmen can forge it!"
I glanced at the saber a few times and wondered: "Except for inlaid with gold and silver, I really don't see anything famous."
Illidan chuckled and said, "You are addicted to spawning monsters in the dungeon. Naturally, you don't understand the method of forging. When I was very young, my father found me a master forging as a master and taught me about forging. Basic knowledge, which also includes identifying the pros and cons of weapons, eh? Look at your eyes as if you don’t believe it, otherwise, if you bring your weapons, I’ll help you identify them, how about?"
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