Under the expectation of everyone, Master Madolan took out a special container from the furnace, which contained a shallow layer of dark golden liquid.

"Don't worry, we won't deduct your materials."

The master joked, but everyone was still serious, including the eleven dwarves next to them. Even though they had personally participated in the creation of the sacred artifact, they still had never seen divine materials. What's more, it came from the legendary Longinus.

The gun was stained with the blood of Jesus.

"Um……"

"can we start?"

After finishing speaking, Lu Li stared at the master's hand and the long container he raised.

I saw the metallic solution exuding brilliance, following a special trajectory, being slowly poured onto the weapon.

Smooth and capable.

Even though he knew how precious the materials in his hands were, the master still maintained a normal mind and dumped them methodically based on his own experience and muscle memory.

Tsk tsk...

The divine liquid reacted violently with the bright sword body. As for the wolf-head sword hilt and staff body, they were undoubtedly ignored——

There are very few materials, far from the luxury of coating the entire weapon.

Frankly speaking, it is not an easy task to apply this material evenly on the slender sword body, no more, no less, with the same thickness.

Therefore, even master craftsmen with superb craftsmanship must take it seriously.

As time passed, the last drop of melt fell on the tip of the sword, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

no more, no less.

Cast just right.

I saw a long, narrow-edged sword floating out of thin air. It didn't require any power to be injected into it, and it showed its extraordinary appearance.

Lu Li's heart moved and he waved to it. The Sword of Sadhu flew over and landed smoothly in his hand. It suppressed all the strange phenomena and became extremely low-key, just like its owner.

"Is this it?"

Duke felt his throat was a little dry and swallowed subconsciously, both because the temperature in the forging room was too high and because of excitement.

He was surprised that every sacred weapon was worthy of being recorded in history and receiving worship from Christians day and night, but the sword in front of him looked so ordinary, with only the slightest trace of miracles showing at the beginning.

The artifact has a spirit, but it hides its form?

Out of curiosity, Duke wanted to touch the Sword of Sadhu. This kind of thing has happened before. Lu Li generously lent this interesting weapon every time to satisfy his friend's desire to act out.

——

A long and wide windbreaker, a top hat, and a cane that can change shape at any time really make people feel very satisfied.

Buzz! Buzz!

Of course, Lu Li would not refuse Duke, but the moment he put his hand on the sword, the sound of the sword sounded, and the whole sword trembled violently.

"It's resisting me..."

Duke was a little helpless. He was now extremely sure that this sword had become a spirit, and there was a consciousness entrenched in it. To use Eastern vocabulary to describe it, it would be:

Instrument spirit.

"There's no need for this to happen between us."

Feeling the strong resistance coming from his fingertips, Duke didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "Except for Lu Li..."

"In other words, besides your master, I have touched you the most."

Buzz...buzz...

The Sword of Sadhu denies this statement, passing on the hazy consciousness.

"Okay, there is also Sadhu, Mr. Abraham."

Speaking of which, the person who has held this sword for the longest time is the giant Sadhu. From humans to blood ancestors, the time spans hundreds of years, leaving an indelible mark on it, and even the name is related to it.

Next, there is the old demon hunter Abraham. The old man has been fighting the vampires for most of his life from his middle age to his old age.

In the end, it came into the hands of Lu Li, fought with various strange beings, traveled to many dangerous places, and with his help, it completed the ultimate leap as a weapon and became an alternative life.

Because of this, Lu Li felt a complicated emotion from the wolf head handle:

Gratitude, joy, excitement...

There is even a hint of a child's admiration for his father.

Therefore, Lu Li gently stroked the hilt of the sword, as if he were treating a child. Instantly, the sword trembled even more violently, and the joyful sound of the sword echoed through the room.

This strong, unabashed emotion made giant Wade Lowe stop in his tracks.

Even cyborgs can feel this emotion, let alone other people.

Duke took his hand away in a slightly sour mood and thought:

Gouzi, you have changed.

【Sword of Sadhu】

[Quality: Epic]

[Evaluation: The forging process has exceeded the limits of what mortals can do, and the materials are inherited from the Kingdom of God. They are also unique among epic weapons]

[Note: Of course, in front of those three semi-artifact-level guns of Longinus, it is still far behind]

If Lu Li brings this transformed weapon back to school, it will definitely receive the above evaluation.

However, although he has not returned yet, the soul of Sadhu's Sword can communicate with him.

God Killing: A random slash will cause permanent damage to the target as long as blood is seen.

King's Landing: Human beings within a radius of 500 meters will surrender.

Destiny: Within ten days, a target can be marked so that it cannot enter the invisible state and receive a blow from the user head-on.

In addition, there are a large number of basic attributes, such as: sharpness, seal breaking...

God-killing + fate = certain death?

This formula may be a bit absolute, but the actual results are not far different.

After receiving the information from the sword spirit, Lu Li had a smile on his face. He was very satisfied with this transformation.

At the same time, he also silently deduced the various levels of the three holy spears scattered in major monasteries in Europe.

After the user locks the target through media such as breath and blood, he can throw it out casually and kill him even if he is hundreds of kilometers away.

After all, so many divine materials are not in vain. The volume is more than a hundred times larger than the Sword of Sadhu?

Buzz! Buzz!

The sword trembled slightly, conveying a strong desire. It was eager to obtain more of that substance so that it could continue to evolve and accompany Lu Li in more battles.

Lu Li felt this intention and thought it was very strange. A weapon that could talk and come with various divine attributes would be more useful than a wolf's claw.

To be honest, Lu Li wouldn't want to fight using the most primitive method unless he had to.

"Man, are you satisfied?"

A thick smile appeared on Master Madolan's face. This was the seventh sacred weapon he had personally crafted. Although it was not the first time, it was also of great significance——

Contact the divine substance and make it docile.

"Very satisfied!"

Lu Li put the sword into the staff. At this moment, feeling the weapon as if it was connected with flesh and blood, he felt that words could no longer express this kindness.

"Please rest assured, if I find interesting materials in different latitudes, I will come back alive and I will definitely bring them to you."

Madolan shook his head, "Then you'd better send me some wine as soon as possible."

In an instant, the gratitude in Lu Li's heart was wiped away by the dwarf master's words.

What does this mean?

Do you think you and your group will not be able to come back alive?

Lu Li responded with a burst of hearty laughter.

The master pointed at the weapons on the wall and said cheerfully:

"Take whatever you like, and don't forget to bring me some interesting materials."

If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools.

At this moment, the three actors present all regarded Master Madolan as the village chief, and they were the adventurers who were about to leave the Novice Village.

"Don't worry, as long as I can come back alive, I will definitely bring you some rare things."

Duke knew very little about the counter-world, but this did not prevent him from making sure. He took a self-defense dagger with ground shark skin from the wall, and a matchlock gun engraved with sacred patterns.

Not satisfied, he took another broken gun that could be carried behind his back.

With a random flick, a beautiful gun flower came out.
To be continued...