Fantasia of the Sky

Chapter 163 The Magic Blade Society 1
People in the Floating Continent respect Caichuan not only because she is the strongest magician, but also because she has done a lot of good things for the people of the Floating Continent.Defeating the dragon Zill is just one example;
"Come on, come in and sit!" Flatter warmly entertained the two, "Your name is Huanmeng, right?"

"Ah... yes." Huanmeng was a little surprised by this fiery enthusiasm.

"Master Fanmeng is also interested in magic weapons?" Flatter's eyes were filled with flames, "Magic and steel, this sacred fusion, how great it is!"

"Ah... I'm sorry, I can't lift such a heavy thing with Genmen's strength, so I can't use weapons all this time."

The flame dimmed a little, but quickly started to burn again.

"It doesn't matter! If Master Fanmeng is interested in magic weapons, I will definitely help as much as possible!" Flatter said.

"Cough, that..." Phil felt himself being sidelined.

"Ah, Phil, I'm really a little excited, I'm sorry!" Flatt said with a quick smile, "We have come to conclusions and several feasible transformation plans regarding Phoenix's research results."

"Hmm! What kind of transformation is it?" Phil seemed to be looking forward to the results of this research.

"That's right! The structure of this weapon is really unique!" Flatter said with gestures, "Its blade part..."

Huanmeng watched the two communicate with each other with great interest, and shook her head gently.

It seems that the two of them should talk for quite a while... If that's the case, let's take a stroll here by ourselves.Although I am not interested in those weapons made of steel, I am curious about the effects of the so-called "magic weapons".

When she walked away from Phil, the two who were discussing fiercely didn't notice it at all.

Huanmeng first went to the blacksmith shop.

A strong man was beating the steel on the chopping board with a sledgehammer.Judging from the shape of the steel, the weapon to be forged didn't seem to be a sword or a sword—it seemed a bit strange.If you get closer, your ears hurt a little, so it's better not to disturb people's work.

It seems that the other side of the room is more interesting.There, several uncles were training against the stakes.No, rather than training, it looks more like testing the power of weapons.When those people were chopping wood, the weapons in their hands would emit colorful lights... It seemed to represent different magical attributes.

After they cut it down, they would carefully observe the wound, and every once in a while they would go to the side table and take out a note to write down something—presumably research data.

"Hey, is Master Huanmeng interested in this magic sword?" Seeing Huanmeng staring at him, a strong young man turned around and asked, "Do you want to try it?"

His magic sword is indeed an interesting look.

This sword looks like an ordinary steel sword, but it will produce different effects depending on the infusion of magic power.

"Ah... Can Huanmeng try it?" Huanmeng also wanted to chop down that stake.

"Well, of course!" The young man held the sword in both hands and handed it to Huanmeng.

"Ah... let's try Huanmeng!"

Huanmeng took the sword, held the hilt with both hands, imitating the posture of a young man and getting ready in front of the stake.

Just cut it down as hard as you can!

ok, get ready...

Fanmeng took a deep breath.

cut it down!
"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!"

(End of this chapter)