"I've seen Your Majesty!"

In the sword-forging hall of Nine Snake Island, several female warriors saluted the empress and walked down.

"These are the most important places on Nine Snake Island!" the empress pointed to the sword casting hall and said, "This is the place where Nine Snake Island casts all kinds of instruments, if you need assistants, I can leave those casting masters behind... "

"No, no!"

Ron waved his hand directly, he was now forging the long sword he was going to use, everything was ready to pass through his own hands, and he was not going to ask others for help, so he directly refused, even though he knew that this was a piece of kindness from the empress.

"Is it really not necessary?" the empress said in surprise: "Casting swords, but it requires many processes, such as forging, quenching... "

"Hehe, that's enough for me!" Ron waved his hand so that the Empress didn't have to say more.

The empress had no choice but to give up, she knew that the current Ron was a god, not just an ordinary mortal, how could a mortal craftsman help him?

So he didn't force it, and left the casting hall directly.

"Now, there's no one ... Ron smiled and began to walk in the casting hall, and the empress was relieved to leave, this was the empress's trust in him, and she did not say that he was different in casting skills, but followed his ideas and acted completely according to his orders.

"Starry meteorite iron, deep cold ore, and deep sea black iron, well, this is the indestructible steel... This is the strongest material for building the Supreme Blade!" Ron first looked at the casting materials on the shelves around him, and then looked delighted.

What he wants to build, of course, is not just that simple, with his current strength, let alone the supreme fast knife, even the strongest weapon cannot withstand his power, it must be an artifact, only an artifact can withstand his power.

So, Ron is going to create an artifact-level long sword this time!

"Let's get started... Start choosing your materials first... These materials are put in, and then it is heated, and the stove here is really good... There is also a process... "

Ron began his journey at the artifact forge.

The girls in the palace didn't know anything about these things, but Ron's side was working on an earth-shattering artifact with a sword.

"It's coming, it's coming... "

Ron looked at the sword that was gradually forming in the forge and his heart welled up with joy.

Rumble...

After half an hour, the Excalibur came out, and he immediately wanted to escape.

"Where to run!" Ron snorted, reaching out and suddenly grasping the hilt of the freshly baked long sword, the fiery red hilt of the sword slammed Ron's palm into his hands, but unfortunately, the body of the true god was not afraid of such a temperature.

"Still want to run?" the corners of Ron's mouth cracked: "You are an artifact long sword created by my million-level sword-casting skills, and you still want to run?"

Recite...

In Ron's hand, the long sword groaned, but it didn't want to run anymore, obviously it already knew that this lord could not be provoked.

"Don't think about running away!" Ron smiled indifferently, "In honor of the long sword I lost before, your name is Dream!"

Airplanes...

The sword body trembled... Let out a low groan.

"Huh?" Ron frowned, listening to the message from the sword, "You said that the name of the dream is not lucky? nonsense, can the previous dream compare to you?

Airplanes...

There was a low sword thud from Ron's hand, as if protesting something.

Ron said viciously: "Are you really scared? Don't worry, I used to be weak enough, and now in this situation, who can damage you? No, don't worry!

Hearing that Ron seemed a little angry, the sword whistle also lowered.

Ron laughed, "That's just like words." If I make trouble again, it's a big deal to bring you back to the furnace and reforge a sword!"

As soon as he heard this, this artifact-level long sword immediately became honest, it was really afraid of the wicked grinding, although it resisted the name of the dream, but Ron insisted, it was helpless.

'What a heckling egg... Your dream was destroyed last time.,Now give me this name.,What does it mean?,Isn't this unlucky?。。。 Okay, okay, you're strong, you're powerful, can't I serve you? Okay, okay... I'm convinced, you don't threaten me anymore... ’

This is the voice of the artifact sword.

Ron was full of smiles, looking at the artifact long sword that was impressed by his awe-inspiring righteousness, and felt very comfortable: "To be a man, you still have to rely on justice and righteousness, just like me! Even a long sword can be subdued, well, with my current bearing, is there anyone who can't be convinced?"

Ron felt like he was powerful for a moment, a little complacent.

The ghost of the dream couldn't help but sigh: 'What kind of master did you meet, but I was still a child, and I was just born... Life is really too difficult, and it's helpless to meet a neurotic master... ’

If Ron had known, he would have rebuilt it, and it was unforgivable that this guy would dare to slander his righteous personality like this.

[Cold, I can't bear it, dizzy, dizzy, my brain is blurry, what I wrote today is really not good, write it well tomorrow, I went to bed to rest, please everyone, let me rest for a day... Don't give up on me, I'm really afraid that you will give up, and when I get better, I will definitely make up for it!]

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