Seeing that a group of royal sergeants were not only so familiar with Roy, but even deigned to greet Roy warmly, Tom was so surprised that his eyes nearly dropped.
You know, these non-commissioned officers who greeted Roy - that is, the cavalry who have not become knights, but the soldiers of the Royal Legion are all the best in a hundred. Not to mention that the non-commissioned officers in these small places can't compare with them, even Buck
The chief knight under such a small lord is nothing in the eyes of others.
On the contrary, wearing royal uniforms, they are still the targets of many proletarian wandering knights, mercenary knights, small manor owners, small lords and their knights vying to please them!
But now, these guys who have spent the rest of their lives with their eyes high, not only took the initiative to say hello to Roy, but their enthusiasm was as if they had seen good friends for many years. Compared with just now, these guys escorted the princess back to the castle.
When they arrived, their attitudes towards the other Holy See knights and Buck and others who came back in a panic were completely different.
Before Tom had time to catch Roy and question him, he found that his father had called him over. He could only hold back his doubts and his eyes kept wandering around Roy.
When he saw Roy coming over, Ken breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat off his head with his arm, pointed at a long sword that was being repaired and asked, "Help me show you how to repair this sword."
Although several blacksmiths nearby cast surprised looks, Ken turned a blind eye.
When Roy was working in his blacksmith shop, he knew that this little guy was not simple. Although his strength was a bit lacking, his hammering and hammering skills were second to none.
Later I found out that the little guy had lived in the dwarf's underground city before, so it's no wonder. Dwarves are a race that is naturally good at blacksmithing. With only a sledgehammer, they can hammer steel ingots into pieces in a very short time.
Any shape they want. For them, it's as easy as a chef kneading dough in his hands.
Therefore, as early as a few years ago, Ken would often discuss blacksmithing issues with Roy. From Roy, he learned a lot of tricks for getting dwarves so lonely and drunk that they could not even ask for any clues.
, which is why his blacksmith shop has become more and more prosperous in the past few years.
Roy picked up the sword, looked at the cracks on the sword and the notch on the blade, then turned to look at the tools and materials in the simple workshop, and immediately understood why Uncle Ken was in trouble.
It's not that Ken doesn't know how to repair the sword, but the iron furnace and materials in the castle, which were originally only used to repair ordinary farm tools, simply cannot meet the requirements for forging high-strength weapons. Without the most basic steel ingots for forging weapons, there is no way to do it.
Repair. Even if you want to burn the damaged part of the sword red and reforge it, the furnace temperature will not rise.
The weapons used by soldiers are different from ordinary farm tools.
This is a life-saving thing. Even if the cracks on the surface can be repaired, the inside is not strong enough and it may break if it comes into contact with the enemy.
Roy held the sword in his hand and looked at it over and over.
After rejecting a series of conventional plans, Roy knew that if he wanted to repair this long sword with a level above level two, the only way was to use the magic power in his body!
Since shooting four arrows on the top of the mountain and saving Hugo, Roy has a better understanding of the magic power in his body.
At that time, he attached the wind element to the tail of the arrow, so that after the arrow was shot, he could change the flight attitude and direction of the arrow by manipulating the wind element.
In the eyes of others, arrows fly in an arc trajectory, or finally change the angle, which many advanced archers can achieve through special techniques. However, only Roy himself understands that the arrows he shoots change as needed during flight.
The direction is completely different from the direction-changing arrows shot by archers who determine the route angle in advance.
The most fundamental difference is that the former is flexible and can be changed at will, while the latter is rigid and fixed, and cannot be changed after the arrow leaves the string.
In addition to using the wind element, he also used the fire element in the final rapid fire.
If he hadn't attached the fire element to the arrows shot from behind and used the propulsive force when the fire element was suddenly released to accelerate the flight speed of the arrows so that they could catch up with the arrows in front, he would have used this ordinary wooden hunting rifle in his hand.
With a bow, it is simply impossible to complete the difficult action of arranging rapid-fire arrows in a straight line.
After realizing the effect of the magic power in his body, Roy could not describe his excitement in words.
In that instant, he not only saved Hugo, but also opened a golden avenue in front of him.
Because that is not a hunting skill, nor a survival skill, but a fighting skill that is necessary to stand out in this world!
That's magic! It's a talent as precious as fighting spirit!
In the past, although he had received hard training since childhood, it could only be used as a basic means to survive in this world. On weekdays, he could only act stupid and watch helplessly as those talented people surpassed him as their fighting spirit level increased.
.Just like Andrew. Once a few years pass, I'm afraid he will no longer be Andrew's opponent.
And from this moment on, he is no longer the trash that others call him!
Roy believed that if his grandfather William did not allow him to practice magic before because he was afraid that he would be caught and burned to death by the Inquisition as a dark wizard, then when he releases magic now, there is no magic fluctuation at all. Even if his grandfather knew that he practiced magic
Magic, he has no reason to object anymore!
Thinking that from now on he could learn magic to increase his magic power without any scruples, and thus release more powerful spells, Roy couldn't help but feel excited and excited. Especially now that the Fei Lie Empire invaded, he knew better that he wanted to communicate with Fei Lie outside the castle.
When people fight, their top priority is to improve their strength and master the magic power!
Looking at the long sword in his hand, Roy thought about it.
The arrangement of the metal elements of the sword was clear to his eyes. Whether it was cracks or gaps, every detail was clearly visible.
If you use wind and fire elements when repairing the long sword, you can increase the temperature of the furnace. Then use the dwarves' fish scale thousand forging method to repeatedly beat the pig iron ingot on the sword body to fuse the gold element with the same strength as the long sword.
Going in and repairing the long sword is definitely not a problem.
And more importantly, as a magician, if you want to increase your magic power, in addition to meditating and practicing more advanced magic, consuming a lot of magic power every day and then letting it grow again is the only way to strengthen your magic power.
The sword consumes a lot of mental power and magic power, which is an excellent training opportunity for myself.
Thinking of this, Roy said to Ken: "Uncle Ken, let me give it a try."
Ken gave up his position without hesitation and handed the hammer in his hand to Roy.
But at this moment, a Vatican guard next to him suddenly took a step forward, reached out and snatched the sword from Roy's hand without any explanation. Then, he slapped Ken with his backhand.
The slap was so fast and hard that Ken's face immediately swelled up.
Hearing the loud slap, everyone nearby was stunned.
Everyone turned around and saw the Vatican guard with a gloomy look on his face: "Untouchable, why don't you think I don't exist? Master, I repaired the sword for you because I think highly of you, but you actually gave it to a big boy to torment and want to kill you."
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Roy and Tom didn't hear what the Holy See guard said at all. They just looked at the pain and humiliation in Ken's eyes, and saw the constant chattering of the Holy See guard's lips.
A loud shout!
The two boys were like two crazy tiger cubs, roaring and rushing forward at the same time!