Chapter 1795: Master and servant

Leaning against the fence on the inner wall, I stared at the second hand of the pocket watch in my hand, distraught.
Thirty minutes have passed since the old man Xiying left, so he should have arrived when he calculates the distance between his home and here.
But at this time, looking far away, where is the figure of the old man?
The old man shouldn't be really attacked halfway, can't get out!
I frowned and tucked my pocket watch into my pocket. As soon as I was about to leave for the magic airship to gather the staff, Boss Renne looked over.
As a last resort, I had to lean against the fence again, took out my pocket watch again, and continued to stare at the second hand in a daze.
It was still ten minutes before the time agreed upon by the boss of Rennes and I.
After waiting for these ten minutes, if the old man Xiying still has no faith, I will organize a manpower for a fight.
After staring at the second hand for a while, I felt a bit dry in my eyes, and as I closed my eyes and rested, Boss Renn whispered: "Xiying is back."
I opened my eyes immediately and looked around. On the street more than two hundred meters away from here, a slightly staggered figure came slowly.
His left hand is carrying a baggage, the baggage is so large that it almost hangs down to his ankle, and his right hand is holding a dagger, which is a short dagger. The blade is only slightly longer than the arm, but the handle is not short. It is a quarter of the length of the blade.
The blade is inserted in the scabbard, its blade cannot be seen, nor any light of the knife can be felt, it is like a hibernating snake, without the slightest threat.
But the voice of Odachi had already filled my brain.
"It's really two good knives!" Otato tut praised.
"Two knives?"
"Yes," Taitadao said, "One is in his hand and the other is behind him."
"Behind?" I craned my neck and looked at it, but saw nothing.
Aside, Boss Rennes wondered: "What are you looking for?"
"Do you think Senior Xiying has a back knife?"
Boss Renn looked intently for a while, shook his head, and said, "I only saw him holding a handful in his hand."
"That's it." I nodded, and at the same time questioned Odachi's opinion in my heart: "Neither of us saw him coming back with a sword."
"It is a short knife, shorter than the knife in his hand, but I can feel that the knife has a soul like mine, but its soul is very weak, and it does not even condense a decent consciousness. ."
"Without consciousness, what is the difference between that and an ordinary knife?"
"The difference is still there." Data said: "Without consciousness, at best, there is no way to communicate with you like me, but it has a soul. Any weapon with a soul has been forged countless times, far more than Ordinary weapons are much stronger, and weapons with souls will give you feedback in certain environments."
"Feedback?"
"It means to feed back its feelings to you, but because it does not condense a decent consciousness, it can only give a few simple feedbacks, such as fear, pain..."
"Pain?" I said in surprise: "Does the knife hurt too?"
"You are discriminating against the knife, let me tell you!" Odachi said angrily, "Why doesn't the knife feel any pain!"
"I thought you were made of metal..."
"Made of metal won't hurt anymore?" Taita said dissatisfied: "It's just that none of us mentioned it. Most of you can't hear it. That's why I can comfortably hypnotize myself and tell myself that the knife won't hurt, but you are not Knife, how could you know if it hurts or not!"
I think of Zhuang Zhou's "Zifeiyu, know the happiness of fish".
"It was me who was abrupt." I immediately confessed my mistake and said, "Dare the great Leopold Blade help me tell me what you know about that knife?"
"Which knife?" Odachi asked, "Is it the one in your hand or the one on your back?"
"On the back" I said: "Judging from the posture and strength of Senior Xiying's holding the knife, the knife on his opponent is very favorite, I am afraid he won't use it."
"That's it, you're worrying about this." Daito said with a smile, "In fact, if I recommend it, I will recommend you to wear the knife on his back."
"Oh?" I wondered: "Is the knife in his hand bad?"
"Okay, how could it be bad, that's a magic weapon," Taita said: "The evil spirit it exudes is enough to prove that it was used to kill hundreds of lives."
"Then you still recommend me the Taito on his back?"
Otachi said unhurriedly: "Even if he slaughtered a hundred people, it would only add a little bit of evil spirit, but the knife behind him exudes a monster energy."
"Monstery?" I couldn't help laughing out loud.
"What's the matter?" Boss Renne looked at me suspiciously.
"It's okay." I waved my hand and said, "I just remembered a funny joke."
Boss Ren shook his head helplessly, and continued to look at Xiying who was walking slowly.
Odachi's voice also sounded in my mind at the same time: "What are you laughing at, do you think I am lying?"
"No" I denied: "I just think your words are a bit exaggerated."
"It's not an exaggeration at all" Otato said: "Don't compare the common sense of the blue planet with this world. There are no dungeons, no dwarves, goblins, elves and orcs, and there are no many bizarre gods, the limits of human flesh. Even the level 5 adventurer is not as strong as the level 5 adventurer. How can you explain everything here with the common sense of the blue planet? Besides, you have even seen a knife with a soul, and why don't you believe that there is a sword with a monster? What?"
Without waiting for me to refute, Otato said again: "Furthermore, the evil spirit I am talking about is not the evil spirit, but the evil spirit, or it is a kind of resentment that is stronger than evil spirit."
"Knife with resentment..." I slapped a sharp spirit: "If I use it, will it bite me back?"
"You think too much" Data said: "Resentment will only aggravate the damage caused by the blade. There is rarely the possibility of directly involving the body. Speaking of it, you may not realize it. In your home, you already have one. A weapon full of resentment."
I wondered: "When did it happen?"
"It's been a long time ago" Otadao said: "Do you remember the gift for the cat clan hybrid?"
"Cat half-blood...Barbara?" I was shocked immediately: "Do you mean...Okaz's dagger!"
"It's it" Taito said: "It is the same as the demon-powered Taito. It already has a soul, but its soul is also the same as Taito. It is weak and pale, unable to form consciousness independently, and can only rely on the forger. Your faith blesses the power of weapons."
"Does it really threaten Barbara?" I asked quickly.
"Definitely not" Taitadao said, "After you gave the dagger to the cat mixed race, it has a connection with the kitty. This connection is a bit similar to that of the master and servant, that is, that one The sword recognizes that Kitty is its owner. Most of our weapons are loyal, and it is no exception. Do you say that a loyal servant will harm its owner?"
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