The Legend of Valoran Heroes of the League of Legends

Chapter 194 It's a Pity It Wasn't You

"I have to say that the casting of the Lieyang Clan is really good."

Holding the holy hammer, Bobby said proudly: "After just a few hammerings, my hands are already a little numb."

"Young man, your sword has been repaired, come and have a look." Brogrand took a sip of wine, holding the epee longer than his height in his hand, waving it lightly, and shouted loudly.

"Young man? What young man?" Bobby, who was carrying the holy hammer, shouted suspiciously.

"Of course it is the owner of this sword, that human boy in our shop who pulls the bellows."

"What!? Isn't he the guy you hired!?"

"no!"

"Then you didn't tell me sooner!"

"I didn't say he was either."

"..."

Galen, already tired and paralyzed on the winch, rolled and crawled with difficulty, got up, and walked in front of Brogrand. Looking at the brand new epee, he finally became interested.

"My sword!"

Galen got up from the ground and took the heavy sword from Brogrand. All the scars from fighting in the jungle had disappeared, and the heavy sword that was originally recast by Gunnir on Mount Targon, With the heavy feeling of the Lieyang clan.

After recasting by Poppy and Brogrand this time, the thick sword body became a little thinner, and the whole sword body looked a little more light.

Galen held the epee in his hand, feeling a lightness that was different from the thickness before. He seemed to feel that the current sword was the one that could be integrated with him.

"Hey!"

Galen lightly used the power in his body, and blessed the light heavy sword, the golden light gradually lit up, holding the heavy sword with both hands, Galen swung it down lightly.

In front of Galen's eyes, an iron pier that looked extremely heavy met the epee burning with golden light, and it was so lightly split into two halves.

"Good sword!" Galen looked at the new sword in surprise and exclaimed.

At the same time, Bobby's eyes lit up for some reason when he saw the golden glow on Galen's epee.

"The sword is already good, coupled with the good technology in our shop, this sword will naturally become a good sword."

Brogrand drank, looked at his work, and said proudly: "But it looks like you are a good fighter."

"I'm just a trainee warrior, and it's thanks to everyone that this sword has become what it is now."

"Apprentice soldier? It's really hard to see."

Brogrand looked at Galen with great interest, as if he remembered something, and continued: "By the way, since this sword of yours was forged by the Solari Clan, it is reasonable to say that it will be used by ordinary swords. The weapon will not be damaged as it is now, what kind of opponent and what kind of weapon did you meet to make this sword hurt like this?"

"This..."

Galen put down his epee and said with a serious face: "The opponent I met is a powerful Noxus warrior! His name is Darius."

"Noxus!?"

These four words were like thunder, making Brogrand and Bobby instantly vigilant.

"Well, his strength is the strongest among the enemies I have encountered!"

"What is his weapon?"

"It's a big black axe!"

"The big black ax!? Could it be the black cutter of Noxus!"

"Yes! It seems to be called this name!"

"Then you should be glad."

Brogrand's expression suddenly became very dignified, and he said sharply: "To survive under this killing axe, your strength can at least be regarded as an intermediate fighter."

"Intermediate fighter?"

Galen said incredulously, "Boss, are you serious?"

"The black cutter, referred to as black cut, is an ax blessed with armor-piercing runes. This ax is a benchmark for measuring technology in our foundry industry. Only those who can create objects of the same level can be regarded as forging masters. "

Brogrand continued: "Moreover, as long as someone can use this axe, no matter how strong he is, he will definitely be able to reach the level of an intermediate fighter with this axe."

"This... so powerful?"

"So, you should be glad."

"Well, indeed, if I hadn't fought against Darius and the others, I wouldn't have felt so useless. I should really be glad that I have such an opponent!"

"It seems that you are also a very strong fighter in your bones." Brogrand said with a smile when he heard Galen's words.

"Hey, I'm just an ordinary little soldier." Galen said with a smile.

Galen has always thought of himself as the idiot boy who moved goods at the wharf in Nassau Town. Even after learning warrior skills from Mount Targon and Leona, he always thought of himself as just a trainee next to Ryze. Soldiers follow suit.

But what he didn't know was that his talented warrior body had slowly grown into a powerful warrior during this period of time.

"Big man, are you a Demacian?" Bobby walked up to Galen, smashed the hammer that was about the height of Galen's shoulder on the ground, raised his head, and asked seriously.

"Yes, my hometown is Nasu Town, the westernmost town in Demacia."

"Then, can you use my holy hammer?"

"what?"

Facing the Holy Hammer handed over by Poppy, Galen was at a loss.

"My family's ancestral holy hammer was left here by a Demacian many years ago. He told my ancestors that this holy hammer is the exclusive weapon of a Demacian hero."

"You mean, I'm that Demacian hero?" Galen asked in surprise, pointing to his nose.

"Isn't it? You'll know if you try it, here it is."

Galen put the epee back in embarrassment, took the holy hammer that Bobby solemnly handed over, and said embarrassedly: "Although I have been pursuing the title of hero, I am at most a junior fighter. It's embarrassing for you to think of me as a hero of Demacia."

"Try it," Bobby said flatly.

The huge holy hammer in Bobby's hand suddenly seemed smaller in Galen's hand.

However, in Bobby's view, this may be the body that the real owner of the hammer should have.

Galen held the heavy hammer, flipped it left and right, and found that the holy hammer was not as heavy as expected.

"Uh, what do I do?"

"It's like you just made that epee glow golden."

"Oh, I'll try."

Galen, who summoned up the strength in his body, tried to infuse it into the holy hammer.

Bobby's eager eyes opened wider and wider, even Brogrand stopped drinking and stared at the holy hammer in Galen's hand with blurred eyes.

With a solemn face, Galen's whole body shone with a golden glow.

And the holy hammer in his hand was also infected by the golden glow, and it trembled slightly.

Seeing this subtle change, Bobby and Brogrand couldn't help but lean forward a little.

"Yah!"

With a loud roar, Galen raised the holy hammer violently, and smashed it towards the two halves of the iron pier on the ground.

boom!Bang!

The holy hammer hit the iron pier, making a loud noise.

However, it was not the sound of the holy hammer smashing the iron pier into a discus, but the sound of Galen being knocked out and falling and the sound of the holy hammer falling to the ground.

Galen got up, looked at the holy hammer on the ground with a surprised face, and remained silent for a long time.

Brogrand shook his head slightly, curled his lips, raised the jug in his hand, and took a sip of wine.

And Bobby, with a downcast face, silently picked up the holy hammer on the ground, and said quietly: "Unfortunately, it's not you."

(End of this chapter)