Juliana’s workshop Chapter 32: The first time holding a sword

　　The time passed quickly, and the sun went down a distance. The cold tones of the sky became more and more intense, and the afterglow of the sun could not be seen in such an airtight place as the forest, and the last golden brilliance of that day could not shine in the forest of the dead. Here, only the sun at noon makes people feel that the forest does not look so gloomy. At this time, the team had settled down, and the horses had eaten high-quality hay, and there was no other movement. In the front of the convoy and in the middle of the convoy, a bonfire was set up, and an iron pot full of iron lumps was placed on the side. The appearance of these iron pots is not very beautiful, but they are strong and firm enough to be carried around when traveling. They will not break easily like those too delicate pots.

　　At this time, Julius has already gotten away from the work Lulunaka is pressing on him, and has been given a temporary rest. He found a tree, leaned on the side and sat down. Children in villages like him don’t pay too much attention to it. As long as there are no insects on the ground and no muddy water after rainy days, then sitting down is not a problem, just take the dust off when the time comes. He took down the cross-sword he was carrying, held it in front of him, and pulled the wrapped strips of cloth away, and saw the silver-white sword body with cold glow inside.

　　 Is this the sword that the knight master asked him to hold? He doesn’t need to be by anyone’s side, just like a follower, handing the sword to others at any time. This is his sword, and it doesn’t belong to anyone. Although the sword is still a little heavy for him now, he believes that one day, he can also hold this beautiful long sword, wield it freely, and become a hero that everyone admires…

　　 While Julius was intoxicated by looking at the cross sword, Lulunaka broke his dream with a loud voice. “Just staring at the sword, but nothing can be done.”

　　Julius went to look for her, and saw Lulunaka who was still sitting on the top of the carriage shed. Lulunaka looked at Julius with great interest, her eyes bright and a smile on her face. “For a malnourished and weak child like you, it is really difficult to swing a long sword. I think this sword is a bit too early for you?”

　　 Lulunaka’s meaning, how could Julius couldn’t hear it—she was deliberately trying to take back the cross sword.

　　 “I’m not that weak!” Julius quickly held the cross sword, raised it and swung it. “Look, can’t I use it well?”

　　 Julius used both hands to barely swing the cross sword. Padin’s cross sword looked slender and light, but after Julius actually held it in his hand, he realized that it was not the case at all. This sword is much heavier than the broken swords of those mercenaries. If Julius can swipe the broken copper and iron indiscriminately, then when he is holding the cross sword, he has to use both hands, and he can’t even slash it. This sword is like a heavy hammer to him, the center of gravity is not on him at all, but on the tip of the sword.

　　 Luluna Kahaha laughed, “You are like this, don’t talk about killing people, children can kill you with a dagger. Even a dog holding a sword and playing with it is better than you. “

　　 Lulunaka said that he was not as good as a child. Julius’s face was a little hot, but he was not convinced. But being said to be inferior to a dog, he doesn’t feel much-Ward, who can behead more than a dozen knights with a double-headed sword, is not to say that he is better than a yellow-haired boy like Julius, even Padin and Orr. Add this kind of fighters with good strength to be a little jealous. He Julius still knows himself, knowing that he is indeed inferior to a dog now.

　　 But can this yellow-haired depilated dog really be treated like a dog? A dog that can fold a double-headed sword in half and swallow it in its stomach is not a dog anymore.

　　 Julius looked at Lulunaka and found that Lulunaka was holding a mortar. The mortar was pure white without any impurities. Ordinary people don’t have such a thing for household use—it is one of pharmacists and alchemists. It’s not surprising that there is such a thing in a class of occupation. Lulunaka is holding a mortar in one hand and a small black mallet at the front and the back in the other. The two things are put together. I don’t know what they are grinding. Shaking rhythmically in his hand, occasionally picking it up, and then slamming it down.

　　Only at this time, Lulunaka will give people the feeling that she is indeed an alchemist. The opportunities to have this feeling become more and more with the increase of time together, but because she has left an overly deep impression on people, she now looks like a pharmacist and even an alchemist. The behavior of the magician can’t make people give up the first impression of her-even if she is an alchemist, then she is also a strange and unidentified alchemist.

　　 Julius is about to ask Lulunaka what he is doing. Lulunaka speaks first, before Julius, “Master Olga, if you are free now, it’s better to give pointers to this stupid Boy?”

　　 Olga was near the bonfire in the middle of the team. At this time, he just did the work that should be done on his hand, chatting with Romeo Na who came here from the front of the team. When Lulunaka called out, he looked at Julius and saw Julius holding the cross sword. Julius, who was still wielding the cross-sword indiscriminately, saw Olga looking over, and didn’t waver indiscriminately. In front of Olga, an old man with many years of martial arts training and rich combat experience, especially when he was watching him like this, Julius really couldn’t continue to swing his sword cheeky, so he looked like a monkey watched— —It seems that he is quite self-aware.

　　 Olga looked back at Romeuona. Romyona smiled, “Go ahead, just as it made Lulunaka happy. And he also helped us-don’t you like him?”

　　Romiona was right. Olga really liked Julius, a silly boy…Although it was a bit too silly, he could almost take his own life for a stranger.

　　 “Then I will teach that kid how to use weapons.” Olga said, and then walked to Julius.

　　Looking at Olga’s back, the smile on Romeoona’s face was not too clear, it was more like a polite smile. For Romeo Na, how to get along with Lulu Naka is now a very important thing-the nominal owner of this team is her and Olga, but the real owner is Lulu Naka. She and Olga are more like guests; Padin and Julius are employees of Lulunaka. One was the original knight who was forced to sign the contract, and the other was the village boy who was bought with a knight’s sword. Compared with the treatment of Romeo Na and Olga, Lulu Naka is usually not very polite to these two people, and will never leave them when she should call, acting like a shrewd boss, not letting Padin and Juliet Si has a chance to be bored and daze in his free time. The main reason is that Julius did not have such a chance to spare time, and Padin was not a lazy person.

　　Romiona looked at Julius. This boy who was a few years younger than himself, was thin, holding a sword he could not get by himself, and standing there, his awkward posture and appearance were not as good as the youngest knight attendant she had ever seen.

　　 But this is the boy, Lulunaka, who didn’t know what he was thinking, gave him a knight as a sword of life.

　　 Romeo Nato cheeks, watching Olga walk towards Julius and walk to the boy, not knowing what they said.

　　 Olga came to Julius and glanced at Julius’s sword holding posture. Julius holds the sword in both hands, but the sword is pointed to the ground, the sword is unstable and trembling-Julius looks like this ~ IndoMTL.com~ It is not so much holding a sword, as it is holding a heavy hammer, and still The kind he couldn’t waver.

　　 “It’s like crane your neck waiting for someone to chop off your head, kid.” Olga said. He stretched out his hand and took Julius’ cross sword away. Julius didn’t have much resistance to his sword being taken away, but was stunned for a moment, and then allowed Olga to take his sword. He quickly reacted, this old but still very powerful warrior, is he going to teach him a few tricks? This made Julius’ mood become excited, and all the excitement was revealed.

　　 Olga held the sword in one hand and swung the silver-white cross-sword several times. Unlike a weak boy like Julius, for him, although this one-handed long sword is indeed a bit heavier than a normal sword, it does not affect his use of this sword. Olga has encountered many life-and-death struggles during his long journey, and at those times, he can’t be picky about weapons. The picky and unaccustomed people have long been turned into bones. Olga has developed a good martial art, and his years of fighting and fighting have given him his own experience and knowledge of most weapons.

　　 Olga raised the crossed long sword flat and pointed straight ahead, with the tip of the sword parallel to the line of sight. “This is a well-forged sword. It’s not just good-looking… It’s more suitable for stabs, points, and picks than moves like slashing and killing.”

　　 “Stabs, points, and picks?” Julius didn’t understand.

　　 Lulunaka, who was sitting on the carriage and didn’t know what she was grinding, interrupted, “For someone who has no basic foundation, this is a bit too esoteric? Master Olga, you say this now, which is equivalent to Talk to a piece of wood. I suggest you let him draw the gourd with you first. If the gourd is not well painted, correct it until it is done well.”