Chapter 499 Fusion
"Maybe," I said feebly, "but what are you excited about?"
"Am I excited?" Cagalli raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm not excited. I just feel happy. I feel happy for the peace of Zephyr Continent."
"Ah? When did you become such a holy mother?" I asked doubtfully: "You actually started to pay attention to the fate of Zefeng Continent? This is not like you. Are you a girl with evil intentions, pretending to be She must have been so close to me because she looked like Kali, I’m so scared~”
I retracted my head halfway, leaving only a pair of eyes half-closed to look at Cagalli.
"What are you talking about? I am Cagalli!" Cagalli pouted in defense.
Barbara jumped up and rushed towards Cagalli, with a ferocious look on her face, and shouted: "Bad woman, bring back the cow girl!"
Then, they started to play and wrestle with Cagalli.
Phoenix was lying on the pillow like a kitten, staring at me.
I turned my head and said, "What do you think of what they said?"
Phoenix turned his head and thought for a while, and said in a sweet voice: "I don't care about those things. I just want to be with you, um, and find the master."
"Yes, I forgot. Phoenix is still looking for her master." I said silently in my heart: "After all, it's hard to say whether it's good or bad now. Once the limelight is out of the way and everyone is settled, I'll stay with her. Go find the master."
After thinking about it, he unconsciously reached out his hand and quietly hooked Phoenix's little finger.
I slept in a daze for two more days, and finally the fever subsided. When I got out of bed, I looked in the mirror and found that I had lost weight several times. After taking a shower, I habitually wanted to pick up the Naotachi and practice it. I rummaged through the cabinets for a while to find it. Then I suddenly remembered that the Naotachi was gone and only the handle was left, which I put on the bedside.
Momo picked up the handle of the knife and held it in the palm of his hand. Thinking back to the previous battles together, he couldn't help but let out a sigh.
For a warrior, a weapon is often like a close friend. Unfortunately, my close friend died under the spear of Achilles.
Right now, I only have an Odachi sword that's a bit longer than me, and it doesn't fit my hand.
While I was distressed, a voice sounded in my mind: "You brat, what are you dissatisfied with me about?"
Ah?
I turned left and right, looking around. There was no one else in the whole yard except me. Where did this sound come from?
"Stop looking around, I'm right next to you!"
"Next to me." After hearing this, I couldn't help but shudder. There was no one next to me.
Could it be that there is a ghost?
"What the hell!" The voice seemed very angry, and it roared: "Left side, left side, in your hand, I'm holding it in your hand!"
In my hand?
When he lowered his head, in his left hand, there was nothing but an Odachi sword that looked like a flagpole.
Could it be that there is something mysterious hidden between the Odachi and the palm of my hand?
Subconsciously, I threw the Odachi on the ground, and what followed was another roar and roar: "You brat, I've betrayed you! How dare you throw me on the ground! Are you tired of living!"
"F*ck!" I exclaimed, "This knife can actually talk!"
I jumped back two steps. I was extremely alert and said, "What kind of evildoer are you? How dare you turn into an Odachi and lurk around me. What are your intentions?"
"Why are you talking to me?" The unhappy voice came into my mind again: "I am a hundred times older than you. You don't need to use honorifics, but you dare to call me a monster. Believe it or not, I will tell you." Let me show you the table!"
Ah? The word "table flipping" seems to be a patent only found on our planet. How does it know about it?
Odachi seemed to be able to read my thoughts, and he laughed arrogantly: "I'm curious, do you want to know how I know how to use your language?"
"think."
"First kneel down to me, kowtow a few times, call Grandpa Odachi, and I will tell you."
"Fuck you*** (because this sentence is too irritating, so it is replaced by an asterisk so as not to affect the good and healthy mentality of underage readers)" I grinned and cursed angrily, and then decided to teach Odachi a lesson: "Believe it or not, I gave you to the weapons dealer to be melted!"
"I am not afraid of your little threat." It chuckled: "With the furnaces and skills of these weapons dealers in Airui City, it would be a fool's dream to melt me."
"Hey, I'm so angry." I grabbed the Odachi sword and went straight to the nearest weapons store, saying angrily in my heart: "I still don't believe I can't melt you!"
Walking quickly on the road, I was also wondering why I became so impulsive. I shouldn't be like this normally. Could it be that this illness has burned out my patience?
Just as he was thinking about it, Odachi spoke again: "It's not your fault that you have a bad temper. If you want to blame it, just blame the killing intent in your body."
"Killing intention?" When I heard this word, I couldn't help but slow down and thought to myself, "Do you also understand killing intention?"
"Who am I? How could I not understand the intention to kill?"
"Oh? Then who are you?" I asked.
"Odachi, you stupid kid," Odachi mocked, "You can guess from my appearance that I am a genuine Odachi, but you even asked me who I am, hahahaha!"
"It seems that melting you is the most correct choice."
Without saying anything, I quickly walked into the weapons shop, put the Odachi on the counter, and shouted: "Boss, melt weapons!"
The boss was a rather sturdy middle-aged man. After looking through the Odachi carefully for a few times, he handed it back with a shake of his head: "Sorry, I haven't seen the material of this knife, so I can't estimate it."
"You melt it first, and then you set the price," I said, "As long as it melts, I'll pay you a gold coin!"
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he said, "Okay, let me give it a try."
With that said, he took the Odachi sword and walked quickly back to the back room.
About half a day later, the boss came out sweating profusely, still holding the intact Odachi sword in his hand.
I don’t understand: “how”
The boss sighed and said: "I'm really sorry, our store's furnace can't melt your knife, you'd better find another place."
I:? !
Seeing his sweaty and tired look, I didn't know what to say, so I left a silver coin as payment and turned around to leave.
"Guest, hey, guest." The boss then chased him out and said, "I don't want any money."
"You can keep it for tea." I waved my hand, carried the Odachi sword, and continued on the path of refining it.
At the end of the day, I asked more than a dozen shops. After talking about the failure of melting at the first shop, they all rejected my request.
I asked the owner of the last weapons shop why he refused.
The boss told me: The furnace of the first weapons shop has the highest temperature in the entire Airui City. His family can't smelt weapons, let alone other people's.