Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1239 1211. Legendary Equipment

Berengar had to use some effort to hold the heavy wooden beer cup as big as a human head with one hand, and Tishaya had to hold it with both hands.

And in the investigation team, most people hold this kind of beer cup in one hand like Berengar.

The average level of physical fitness of the people here is so high! Is it because they eat too well?

Tishaya sat at the slate bar of the Weapon and Mountain Cat Pavilion.

The whole slate was used as a bar and a cooking table, and the stone pillars were flattened to serve as chairs.

It was obviously an occasion that was very incompatible with the exquisite and luxurious habits of the female sorceress, but with the sea breeze at night in the New World and the fresh grass smell from the ancient tree forest, everything was surprisingly comfortable.

The fork in Tishaya's hand was stuck with a huge steak, which was so plump and juicy that the meat juice would splash everywhere with a slight shake, and the texture of fat and lean meat was beautiful and rich.

Tishaya was not good at dealing with such a large piece of meat, and was holding the fork in both hands in a panic.

"Oh! Doesn't it look like you are not used to it, meow?"

The chef of Weapons and Mountain Cat Pavilion, who was much larger than a normal Fey cat, and had one eye and a ferocious face, was holding the hilt of the sword behind him and said.

"You should have said it earlier, meow! I am also very curious about the eating habits of the other world! It's just that Lan En was too easy to feed last time, and it didn't matter what he ate, so I didn't learn any cooking knowledge from your place, meow!"

While complaining, the chef with a headscarf pulled out the broken sword behind him and easily cut the steak on the bar in front of Tishaya into smaller pieces of meat.

Although it was still a "heroic piece of meat" for the sorceress, at least it didn't take much effort to insert it.

And when the meat piece entered her mouth, Tishaya felt even stronger.

The style of seasoning and processing ingredients is rough, but because the quality of the ingredients is so great, you can taste the active vitality of this animal.

So Tishaya, who has eaten almost all the food in the northern court from ancient times to the present, actually raised her eyebrows at this time, and seemed very satisfied.

The fluffy ball is helping the chef in the back kitchen.

The calico kitten took off his armor at this time and tied a headscarf on his head.

It is said that human chefs wear headscarves and hats to prevent their hair from falling into the pot. What's the use of tying a headscarf for a chef like Felu Cat who is covered with hair all over his body?

Lan En has always been puzzled by this, and what is more puzzling is that the cat rice made by Felu Cat really has no cat hair!

The fluffy ball used to do odd jobs under the chef, and now he is familiar with it.

Moreover, its two former partners in the thief adventure group are also busy at this time.

One of them entered the weapons and mountain cat pavilion after the adventure group was disbanded, specializing in handling spices.

The other one was helping out at the Plant Research Institute, taking care of the various plants grown from the 'small ancient tree'.

The three kittens were talking and laughing, not looking like they were working, but rather playing.

Berengar was still at the same table with the leader of the second-phase group, staring at each other unkindly, mainly Berengar staring at each other.

"Haha!" The leader of the second-phase group brushed his beard generously like a steel brush, shook off the beer foam on his hand and laughed. "So you forged that 'base material', brother? Awesome!"

"That sword must have cut something very powerful before, but no matter how I asked Lan En, he didn't want to say more."

The second-phase group leader's muscular and sturdy arms wrapped Berengar inside, and they were as familiar as two long-time drinking buddies.

In terms of appearance, the leader of the second-phase group, who has been fighting by the fire until now, is older and stronger than Berengar.

But after Tishaya explained her age, the other party seemed to assume that Berengar was also an "elderly person", and this was indeed not wrong.

Berengar, who had no intention of giving a good face to this guy who had tampered with his craft without permission, found that he could not get rid of the strong arm on his shoulder.

After drinking two more cups, he actually felt a little sympathetic.

"The biological fusion effect of Valyrian steel is too good. I thought that [Turbidity] would change after it cut something incredible. I didn't expect that you would take over before I took over!"

Berengar's long face was full of regret and madness.

"The situation was urgent at that time!" The leader of the second phase group did not say anything, and clinked the cup with Berengar again, laughing. "Besides, the monster materials here can only be controlled by our blacksmiths."

"You don't know how much I suffered in order to integrate the materials of the Exterminating Dragon into [Turbid Stream·Extinction]!"

"Here, it is common for blacksmiths to fail to control the living monster materials. If they are not careful, they may even lose their lives!"

"I know your level." Berengar waved his hand with a wine glass and said decisively. "In terms of using these monster materials, you are much better than me. You can't fail to control them."

The corner of the one-eyed bald man's mouth curled up a refreshing smile under his steel brush-like beard.

For those who are truly obsessed with craftsmanship, there is nothing more exciting than getting the recognition of another high-level craftsman.

"But in terms of controlling steel and adding mysterious power during the processing, you are far behind."

Berengar snorted and said.

"I have seen the [Turbid Flow·Destruction] you modified. You should have used some simple rituals when you were modifying and smelting it?"

When the old demon hunter said this, the originally cheerful leader of the second phase immediately became solemn and serious, looking at him with burning eyes.

An expert!

In order to melt the [Turbid Flow] that did not move in the flames, the leader of the second phase used the method he had seen during his study experience in the old continent.

The method of using rituals to induce the power of the earth's dragon veins to suppress and purify the legendary black dragon weapon.

But there is no doubt that the leader of the second phase at that time only saw the appearance of the ritual.

He did not have enough knowledge of mysticism to let him understand the deeper meaning of the ritual.

After all, in this world, blacksmiths focus on the weaponization and combination of biological materials. And those mysterious things are often taken over by professionals such as shrines and priests.

And the creator of the base material of [Turbid Flow·Destruction] in front of him. Not only the forging skills, but also those mysterious knowledge, seem to be familiar with it!

Without saying anything, the one-eyed, bald, and bearded burly man took out a bottle of yellow liquid from his pocket and poured it into his and Berengar's glasses in a familiar and enthusiastic manner.

The originally yellowish-orange beer did not change after adding this liquid, but the subtle bitter aroma of hops made people feel refreshed at this time!

"Unique way of drinking, hehe." The leader of the second-term group put the empty bottle aside casually, "[Energy Drink] plus beer, refreshing and refreshing! Let's talk more!"

The leader of the second-term group was not a person who would flatter to find topics. Even if he was asking for advice, he was still generous and generous at this time.

And Berengar just happened to like people who were direct and generous like him.

The old demon hunter took a sip of the other party's "unique way of drinking" and immediately felt that even the top of his head seemed to be emitting refreshing cool air.

"Let me tell you, if we just deal with the body of the uh, [Mist Nest Master]? Lan En doesn't need me at all, because he is the famous Tishaya de Weris!"

Berengar said firmly.

"I understand now. He brought me here just to let us meet and see if we can work together to deal with the spoils of his latest adventure."

"Spoils of war? What are those?"

The leader of the second-phase group was also eager to look forward to it. After all, the rare goods from another world on Lan En's body had shocked him last time and eventually became the great sword he was proud of.

What will it be this time?

"It's dragon scales and dragon skin." Berengar didn't keep it a secret, "He wants to make a set of armor."

The leader of the second-phase group raised his eyebrows. He wanted to tell the other party that there was nothing else in the New World, but there were too many dragons to deal with.

But being generous does not mean being brainless. The leader of the second-term group immediately realized that the "dragon" in the other party's mouth should be different from his own.

Sure enough.

When Berengar repeated Lan's description of Smaug, the face of the leader of the second-term group also became very interesting.

When talking about the most superficial and obvious body shape, the expression of the one-eyed bald strong man was not bad.

It's just big, it's more than 140 meters long, but it's not too out of control.

After all, how long has the old Molten Mountain Dragon died?

But then, as Berengar released Smaug's information layer by layer, the opponent's eye that was not covered by the eye patch became bigger and bigger.

Even [Turbid Stream·Destruction] could not break through the defense head-on, and could only smash and cut the small scales at the wing joints.

So far, the leader of the second-term group has created a lot of armor in the New World, and even changed the armor system inherited from the Old World.

But he has not seen this kind of excellent defensive material so far.

He hammered [Turbid Stream·Destruction] with his hammer, and he knew exactly how powerful it was.

It wouldn't break the defense even if it hit the big horn of the Nergigante!

And more importantly,

"You said it, that dragon," the leader of the second-phase group asked hesitantly.

"It can talk? And it has occupied the treasury of a rich kingdom? And just because it has slept in that gold for decades, that pile of gold can torture people to the point of greed, until they collapse and go crazy?"

"Yeah, it's like a fairy tale, right? I said that at the time."

Berengar said jokingly.

But in the one eye of the leader of the second-phase group, a scorching flame began to burn.

'Just long-term contact with gold can torture people to the point of greed, until they collapse'. In his eyes, this really overlaps with that set of legendary weapons.

Of course, the leader of the second-phase group absolutely does not think that Smaug's scales will be as evil and powerful as that set of equipment.

But as a pioneer on the road of forging, before challenging the ultimate goal that is too far away, wouldn’t it be a good idea to pick some people who are somewhat similar to you to practice with?