The third-floor attic is obviously much more spacious than the first and second floors. A huge stove is built in the middle of the attic, and it is surrounded by various charcoal and materials.
Qin Feng looked at the burning stove and thought that the long and thick chimney he saw outside must be the stove connected to it.
At this moment, the old man was sitting not far from the stove, with his head lowered and his hands moving, tinkering with something.
Qin Feng slowly walked in, and just now he saw clearly that the old man's hands were transformed, and the combination there was clearly the idea he had given before to solve the problem of moving city wheels - crawler wheels!
Judging from its appearance, it is very close to the crawler wheel he remembered from his previous life!
"He is indeed a man who can forge twelve supreme weapons. This skill is truly astonishing.
By the way, where is my second brother's sword?" Qin Feng looked around and saw a huge, flat black stone on the other side of the stove.
On top of the boulder, there was a long knife.
The blade is long and slender, with a black-gold luster, and the blade is extremely sharp, with a silvery white light flashing past.
Qin Feng's eyes widened. The appearance of this knife perfectly overlapped with a certain knife in his memory.
He even thought of those years when he was running under the sunset, shouting swastika!
That was his lost youth.
So, is it you?
Heaven locks the moon!
Qin Feng was still immersed in those memories of the second grade, when the elder suddenly said: "The sword you want me to forge is right there. It is based on the long tusks of the diamond white elephant, melted with black gold, and quenched to make it.
Compared to the red-haired boy’s Zhan Tianya, it’s no less generous, so you can take it.”
"Oh!" Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, then walked to the boulder, looked at the black long knife, and was filled with emotions.
He reached out and touched the handle of the knife. The spiral pattern at the beginning made it very comfortable to hold.
After taking a few breaths, Qin Feng used his right hand to lift the long knife.
Then as expected, the long knife on the knife rest did not move at all, which was so embarrassing
Qin Feng's face turned red. Fortunately, he was carrying his back and others couldn't see his expression.
Huo Yuan, who was not far away, saw this and asked curiously: "What's wrong? There is something wrong with the sword forged by the old man?"
"No, no, I'm just admiring this knife.
Yes, yes, it is indeed a sword forged by a veteran, just looking at it makes people feel in awe." Qin Feng nodded in admiration.
Huo Yuan raised his eyebrows, but did not find anything wrong, but urged: "Since there is nothing wrong with this knife, take it away quickly. The brothers downstairs are still waiting."
If I could lift it, would it be stuck here?
Qin Feng spat in his heart and said: "Wait a moment, let me appreciate it for a while longer."
While speaking, his right hand continued to exert force, but his palm was sore and the black gold sword did not move at all.
Tai, why did the ancient craftsmen have to forge the swords so heavy?!
At this time, the old man on the side couldn't stand it anymore, stopped what he was doing, opened his right hand, and a black scabbard appeared out of thin air in his palm.
"Boy, go on."
Hearing this, Qin Feng turned around and thrust the black scabbard into his arms: "Senior, what is this?"
"High-level treasures generally cannot be integrated into space treasures because the powerful aura they carry will destroy the structure within the space treasures.
And this black scabbard can hide the aura of the long sword." The elder explained without raising his head.
Why didn't you take out something like this earlier? I almost felt embarrassed. Qin Feng's face twitched: "Thank you, veteran."
Putting the scabbard on the long black sword, he was about to take it away when he suddenly thought of something: "By the way, veteran, what is the name of this sword?"
When the elder heard this, he pondered for a moment, and then replied: "Forging the same weapon twice is just an exception I made for you alone.
If I name him again and others know about it, there will inevitably be a lot of trouble.
It’s up to you to name this knife, and if someone asks you in the future, don’t say that this knife is related to me.”
"You want me to name it?" Qin Feng was stunned.
"Is there a problem?" The elder raised his head.
"No, it's just that the weapons forged by the senators are all world-famous and unique weapons.
Naturally, the name of this weapon cannot disgrace this sword. This junior is just afraid that it will not be chosen well." Qin Feng said worriedly.
Hearing this, Huo Yuan looked excited: "If you don't know what name to give to the sword, why not let me do it for you?"
Generally speaking, weapons are named by their forgers, and for weapons that are famous all over the world, the name of the forger will be immortalized together with the name of the weapon.
Huo Yuan could not forge a peerless weapon like the Twelve Supreme Weapons, but if he could give this sword a name, it would be considered an honor.
What's more, maybe when someone sees this black sword in the future, they will mention it——
Although it is unknown who forged this sword, the name of the sword was taken from the fire wall of the Shen Workshop.
Just thinking about that scene made him extremely excited!
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Qin Feng say: "It's decided, this sword will be called Heaven Lock Zhan Yue!"
Huo Yuan: "???"
When the elder heard this, he rubbed his chin: "Tian Suo Zhan Yue, what a good name."
The name is naturally excellent, but this is not the key. Qin Feng is already imagining his second brother raising the black sword and shouting the name of the sword. The picture is so beautiful.
If you were caught in the middle of a double act, you would definitely be embarrassed.
But if you look at someone else being the second best, it must have a different flavor, let alone that person is your own second brother?
Oops, just thinking about it makes me laugh.
Under Huo Yuan's resentful gaze, Qin Feng incorporated the black knife into the Sumeru Ring, and then said goodbye to the elder: "Senior, if there is any need for me in the future, I will do my best."
The elder nodded: "The construction of the mobile city may encounter other problems in the future. When the time comes, I will still look for you."
"No problem." Qin Feng agreed immediately. The establishment of human relationships is often caused by the exchange of interests.
And once we get to know each other, having sex for free becomes a matter of course!
Seeing that the matter was over, Huo Yuan was impatient: "Then let's go to the second floor quickly. Everyone downstairs must be waiting impatiently."
Are you really still thinking about this matter and want to prostitute me for nothing? Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go, hiss~"
While speaking, he suddenly held his stomach and showed a painful expression.
"What's wrong with you?" Huo Yuan asked in surprise.
"It should be around noon. I'm so hungry. Tell me quickly. Where is the latrine?!" Qin Feng said anxiously.
Lan Ningshuang blinked, her expression a little dull, her uncle's acting was too similar.
If she hadn't heard her uncle's explanation before, she might have been deceived as well.
"After exiting the attic, turn right and you'll find it in the third room. Do you want me to take you there?" Huo Yuan asked.
"No need, I can just go by myself. Just wait for me on the second floor." Qin Feng said as he hurried downstairs.
Not long after he left, the elder said: "If you still want him to clear up his doubts, you'd better send a few more people to wait outside the latrine."
Lan Ningshuang was shocked when she heard this. How could this old man know?
Huo Yuan wondered: "Old man, what do you mean by this? Could it be that he can run away?"
"Not bad." The elder replied calmly, and then looked down at the crawler wheels again.
Huo Yuan glanced at Lan Ningshuang and noticed the abnormality in his expression, and immediately became more convinced of the old man's words.
Without saying a word, he hurried to the second floor and called a group of brothers to block the door of the latrine.