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"You had this plan from the beginning, right? You wanted to make an umbrella-shaped weapon for Lilith." Thinking of Mu Aodonggua's pretentiousness and desperate hints, I suddenly realized.

"Yes, actually, I got the idea when I first saw Lilith holding an umbrella."

"Umbrella weapon, will it work? Have you tried it before? Don't screw it up."

"I've tried it, of course I've tried it." The old winter melon shook his beard and nodded desperately, as if he had a story.

"I helped someone build a similar set of umbrella-shaped weapons before."

"Who?" I was a little curious. Lilith was just a special person. After all, it was a special situation. Who else was so imaginative that they would think of using such a weapon?

"I forgot, it was said to be a long time ago, who would write it down for every customer." Muradin shrugged indifferently.

"Do you know how the person who asked you to build the weapon is doing now?" I thought for a moment, then asked, still a little uneasy. If I could know the whereabouts of the other person, I would find that person and ask him. I would be reluctant to let him go.

You can also ask Lilith to ask her how to use the weapon.

"Oh, I know that."

"What kind of person is he? It's not easy to think of a guy who uses such a strange weapon." I nodded, thinking that I had seen the truth. It must be a guy holding a gorgeous umbrella, standing in the flower field.

The back view of a lonely and powerful female.

"already dead."

I was carefully sketching out the beautiful picture in my mind, trying to make it clearer and clearer, when my body tilted and I almost slipped on the spot.

Dead? Are you fucking kidding me?

"Yes, he is dead. He was killed during training. It's true. I heard it from his teammates."

"Why are you dead!" I angrily raised my soul coffee table, can I still follow the script! Where is the invincibility promised? Where is the lonely figure in the flower field?!

"If you want to die, you will die. The reason is very simple." Muradin picked his nose, implying that I was making too much fuss.

"You mean her death was related to the weapon she used? If so, do you still have the guts to recommend this kind of thing to Lilith?" I'm eager to trick my students. You must have never tasted the savior.

The taste of boxing.

"How should I put it? It is both relevant and irrelevant." Muradin did not rush to defend immediately, but showed a tangled expression.

"Speak clearly to me."

"Since it is a weapon made by me, Uncle Muradin, it goes without saying that it has performance and power, and it is also practical."

"Then why does it still hang up? What does it have to do with the weapon you made?"

"I think...that's probably God's intention."

"Huh?" I don't understand more and more what this old winter melon wants to express. Is he playing a riddle?

"This guy..." Muradin seemed to think of some unbearable memory, shuddered, and then said in a perceptive tone: "It's a man."

It's a man.

A male.

male.

of.

…

With these words echoing in his mind, everyone present fell into a state of petrification.

"Wait... wait, you are joking, right? How could it be a man?" When I came back to my senses, I was about to cry, feeling like my moral integrity was falling away just by hearing these words.

"No kidding, I never said the other person was a woman from the beginning."

"That must be it. The umbrella-shaped weapon you build for the opponent should be a dark, straight, strong and strong umbrella, right?" I imagined in my mind that there seem to be many people who use umbrellas as weapons in Kung Fu movies, for example

Yellow [beep] Hong or something.

"No, it's just like the one used by Lilith, just a few sizes bigger."

Everyone: "..."

The atmosphere fell into a dead silence for a time.

Muradin, who was a direct victim, continued with a sighing tone: "I originally thought he was going to give it to his wife or a female teammate, but I didn't think much about it until it was finished and handed over to him.

He couldn't wait to open the umbrella and wave it around the blacksmith shop."

The tone became lower and lower, and finally, Muradin said sadly in a gloomy tone like a ghost story.

"Can you imagine a tall and thick man posing and using a small umbrella as a weapon? That terrifying scene lingered in my mind for a long time, and I still can't forget it to this day. It has become a lifelong shadow in my soul."

"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it!"

"So, it's hard for me to say that the guy's death had nothing to do with me or the weapons I made. Maybe God couldn't accept this picture, so he was called by the Lord."

"So you guys still want Lilith to use this kind of thing?" I gritted my teeth and grabbed Mudiao Donggua's head and shook it hard. The inside must have been broken, and only rancid water was left. I can guarantee it.

"Listen to me, you brat. There is nothing wrong with weapons being good weapons. It's just that the person using them made a mistake. Ever since I first saw Lilith holding an umbrella, I felt that this weapon should be suitable for her.

"

Muradin hurriedly defended: "It's like a floral skirt. It's appropriate for women to wear it, but it's abnormal for men to wear it. The reason is that simple!"

"You finally admitted that you and old Farah are perverts." I nodded in understanding.

"Asshole, don't remind me of what happened at that time. I will never spare Old Man Farah!" He waved the hammer angrily a few times, and Muradin gasped and said: "In short, what do you think about it? Trust me.

The vision of this experienced blacksmith is absolutely unmistakable."

Everyone looked at Lilith and said, it depends on what the person concerned thinks.

"I want to give it a try." With everyone watching, Lilith's voice was extremely firm.

"Is it really okay? After all, I heard such horrifying things." I was a little worried, what if Lilith would think of the man Mu Aodonggua said every time she used a weapon, and that scene would affect her young mind.

Can you bear it?

In the end, it's all Mu Aodonggua's fault. It's disgusting to say such a thing!

"Although the man Grandpa Muradin said was very scary, there is one thing he said rightly. Umbrella is innocent. This child has always been with me. How could I dislike him for such a thing?"

Lilith held her little umbrella carefully, her eyes not wavering at all.

"I knew it, I knew this weapon was destined for you. Very good. It's settled. Let's start working now, Qiaxi."

"Hey, it's...yes." Qiaxi stood up straight when his name was called unexpectedly.

"This work will be left to you."

"What job?" Qiaxi asked stupidly as his brain failed to respond.

"Didn't she ask you to help Lilith make weapons?"

Muradin rolled his eyes, this child Qasi is too naive and easy to deceive. This is not a good thing for the blacksmith. He will suffer losses in future business, so he must be as shrewd as himself.

"But...but I don't know how to make the umbrella-shaped weapon you mentioned, Senior Muradin."

"Who knows this from birth? If you don't know, just learn it and watch it. I will only demonstrate it to you once, just once, and I will lend you your blacksmith's furnace."

With a few clicks on the palm of his hand, Muradin skillfully took out his beloved blacksmith's tools and came to the blacksmith's furnace. He just took a look and was amazed.

"This blacksmith's furnace is really a treasure. It's too luxurious for you now."

"Yes... yes, you were shamed in my hands."

Qiaxi bowed his head obediently and accepted the lesson from his predecessors. I say you should be more confident. At this time, you should kick Mu Aodonggua's ass.

"Look carefully, the umbrella-shaped weapon created by me, the greatest blacksmith in the future, Mr. Muradin, is actually not complicated in structure. You can think of it as a combination of sword and shield. The most critical and difficult part is

How to combine them into a suit-like effect, so that the maximum effect of this strange weapon can be exerted..."

Muradin began to hammer and forge, concentrating on two things at the same time. He looked at Chasi who was standing by and observing unblinkingly. I listened to the side and became confused after a while. I just felt that

I was not made to be a blacksmith at all, so I yawned and started bickering with the evil dragon Lena, chatting with Lilith Aikarai, and also had to deal with the crystal feeding entanglement. Then, Lilith

With the limited conditions, we made black tea for us, and with the dry food snacks made by Veras, we actually enjoyed the wait.

But how long will it take to build it? Mu Aodonggua didn’t even say hello. Could it be that he wanted us to wait here for several days?

I made a malicious guess, and the result was pretty good. About halfway through the afternoon, the beating finally stopped.

"Let me open your eyes to this weapon created by me, Mr. Muradin."

Walking straight over, Mu Aodonggua was as proud as if his body was about to float. He was holding a round shield and a slender one-handed sword in his left and right hands.

"Wait a minute, is this the umbrella weapon you're talking about?" I had a bad feeling.

"That's it, what's the problem?" Muradin raised his sword and shield at me with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Isn't this a sword and shield combination? It's in the shape of an umbrella, you bastard!"

"I'm just waiting for your words. Watch carefully." Muradin first raised the shield high, then held the sword behind his back, pointed the sword upward, and stabbed hard into the center of the back of the round shield.

"Clang, clang, clang, umbrella-shaped weapon, the combination is completed."
To be continued...