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Time flew by quickly, and one month passed quickly. The Elf brothers and the Night Elf brothers returned to Huangsha Town from the Elf Forest with twenty weapons.
When they came back, they chose the moment when there were the fewest people. The night elf brothers appeared directly and secretly beside Meng Han, and then reported respectfully. This made Meng Han surprised and happy. They could appear in front of him silently.
This shows that they have initially mastered their racial talents. The safety of their own guards has been further guaranteed.
However, when Meng Han saw the pile of swords brought back by the elf brothers, he couldn't help but let out a big sigh in his heart. What's going on with the elf race? Why do they even do things that kill people?
It's so...artistic.
It's not that Meng Han is nitpicking, it's that the swords of the elves are too beautiful, more like works of art than weapons. Especially in Meng Han's view, many things are simply too beautiful.
It is a waste of weapons and damages the service life and strength of weapons.
Why do you want a hollow lace sword hilt? Is it to reduce the weight of the sword or to make it comfortable to hold? No, it’s just for the sake of good looks. Even Meng Han, who doesn’t understand martial arts, shook his head when he saw it.
Are there no knowledgeable people among the elves?
This is impossible. How could the elves, such a powerful race, not even have martial arts masters? The only explanation is the little witch. When I asked the elf brothers, it turned out that these swords were brought back to them by the little witch, and she also
Send a message to say hello to Meng Han.
Meng Han could even imagine that the little witch was probably smiling happily imagining Meng Han's helpless eyes and expression when he saw these "weapons". At this moment, Meng Han wanted to cry but he didn't know where to cry.
"Sir, these swords cannot be used in combat at all." Qiao and Zhu were both young masters. They picked up two of them and waved them a few times before coming to the conclusion: "Too light, too fancy. All the materials are used.
Very good material, but unfortunately, the craftsmanship is a bit wasted." Qiao carefully struck the sword blade, listening to the crisp metal sound, shaking his head and exclaiming pity.
"Damn it." Meng Han could only give the little witch a middle finger in his heart, and then looked at the pile of useless "arts" and sighed: "Put them all away first! Find them.
Let’s take a chance to see if anyone likes it and sell it!”
As soon as he said this, Meng Han seemed to realize something. This pile of useless works of art was useless in the eyes of the soldiers, but in the eyes of those pampered nobles, especially those romantics who love arty and ask themselves to be outstanding.
In the hands of the sentimental young nobles, these things are simply peerless treasures. Coupled with the brand appeal of being produced by the elves and must be high-quality products, Meng Han immediately saw a pile of weapons made of gold coins.
"Put it all away carefully. Don't make any scratches." Meng Han quickly changed his words, almost startling the elf brothers.
Then, Meng Han seemed to feel that he had missed something. He observed it carefully, turned around and asked the elf brother: "Where is the scabbard? There is no scabbard, right?"
"Yes!" The elf brother nodded hurriedly and took out a pile of wooden sticks. Each stick has a groove, which can just fit a sword into it. From the outside, it looks like a pair of wooden sticks of even length.
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"What are you doing?" Meng Han yelled angrily: "The blade of the sword is so gorgeous, but the scabbard is also more beautiful. What does this mean?" No need to ask, it must have been done by the little witch. Meng Han has already
I really don't want to get angry.
In any case, having a scabbard is better than not having one at all. Meng Han carefully asked everyone to put away their swords, and then brought them back to the Lord's Mansion. The elves' weapons couldn't be pointed at, so Meng Han had to find a way on his own.
Grace and Alice would usually stay at the Lord's Mansion at night when they had nothing to do, and would not leave until Meng Han went to bed. Meng Han was now discussing with them how to exchange these elves' "jewels" for
into usable gold coins.
"Alice, you have to go outside and ask where there is a high-end auction." Meng Han searched Antonio's memory and found no information about this. This Antonio is simply a nerd, or a magic nerd, no
Ask about world affairs.
"Yes, sir!" Alice would not refuse any of Meng Han's orders and agreed quickly.
"By the way, Demi, bring that belt." Meng Han remembered the magic belt that the little witch gave him. After getting it from Demi, he handed it directly to Alice: "This is a magic belt made by the elves.
, when encountering danger, a ground stabbing spell will be automatically triggered to attack the enemy. You are often outside, so wear this to be safer."
Meng Han's casual words made all the four women present seem stunned, but Meng Han seemed not to notice them at all. Seeing Alice in front of him standing there stupidly, not even making a move to reach out, he
Without thinking too much, he just said casually: "Here, let me try it for you."
Naturally, Meng Han unbuckled the belt buckle in his hand, then wrapped his arms around Alice, pulled the belt from behind, reached out to adjust the position, and then buckled the belt.
Alice's original slender waist was tightened by this gorgeous belt, making it even more slender. Meng Han took two steps back, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help nodding and praising: "It's really something from the elves, it's so beautiful.
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"Sir!" Alice suddenly reacted and realized what Meng Han had just done. When she thought that she was almost as if she was in Meng Han's arms, her pretty face immediately turned red.
Grace also didn't notice Meng Han's movements. She just looked at the belt. At this moment, she also stuttered and asked: "Sir, such a precious belt is also a magic item. Do you really...really want it?"
To us who are cursed?”
Her sister's words made Alice's excitement feel like a ladle of cold water had been poured on her. Her whole body was as cold as head to toe. As soon as she grabbed the belt with both hands, she planned to untie it and give it back to Meng Han.
"No!" Meng Han hurriedly stopped: "It's so beautiful, why did you take it off?" He turned to Grace and the two maids: "There is only one this time. Next time, I will ask the elves for a few, and I will give them to you each."
One person."
"Sir!" Grace's eyes were red, and she was about to say something, but was blocked by Meng Han's smile.
"Grace, Alice, Demi, Diana." Meng Han said very seriously: "I no longer have any relatives in this world. You are my relatives now. Do you have to think so much about giving something to your relatives?