Blade Dancer for Online Games

Hearing that Melo was in trouble, Lin Zheng immediately tilted his head and kowtowed towards Mei Lin. This is an insignificant lady, if Melo is in trouble, you should say it earlier! What if it's too late to help in the past?

After the sanctions on Mei Lin, Lin Zheng pulled her together and left Siro’s training ground. On the way, Lin Zheng asked, “So, what happened? Human traffickers? Nobles? The children seem to have found their parents, right? "

While teaching the students, he also had to study the information of the people in the painting, so he still had the energy to pay attention to the traffickers, which made Merlin a little bit dumbfounded after hearing it.

"It's something else!" Merlin said helplessly, "As for what it is, you will know when you arrive anyway. Don't worry, it's not an urgent matter, but only you can solve it."

Hearing that it was not an urgent matter, Lin Zheng was relieved. Even if he became curious, what was it that he had to help solve it?

Not long after, Lin Zheng took Merlin into the hall. Ai Lei, who hadn’t seen her before, also sat in the hall with Xiao Meng'er in her arms. Seeing them two came, the little guy was immediately happy. Yelled: "Dad--!"

Lin Zheng's mood improved as soon as he heard her daughter's call, and after smiling cheerfully at her daughter, did he look at the situation in the living room.

But seeing Melo sitting on the sofa with a sad face. Opposite her was a middle-aged man with a big beard. He was slowly shaking his head. Lin Zheng was wondering for a while, what was going on?

"Sir!" Seeing Lin Zheng coming over, Melo hurriedly stood up and greeted him.

Lin Zheng smiled and nodded to her, "Sit down! Sit down! I'm just here to take a look." After that, Lin Zheng looked at the bearded middle-aged man, "This is..."

"This is Master Ammon." Melo introduced Lin Zheng, "He is one of Antopia's greatest craftsmen."

"It turns out to be Master Aimen!" Lin Zheng smiled and greeted him, "Fortunately to meet you! My name is Lin Zheng and Lin Yiping, I am glad to meet your Excellency."

Master Ai Meng smiled and stood up and shook hands with Lin Zheng, "Happily meeting! Mr. Lin, but I am ashamed to say that the name of my master is too far-reaching. Miss Melo rarely invites me to come over. But I can't help with anything, I'm ashamed!"

Lin Zheng was even more curious when he heard it. He let go and asked, "What is it busy?" Lin Zheng looked at Meruo, "What's the matter?"

Meeting Lin Zheng's inquiring sight, Melo showed the distressed expression again, and then grabbed her weapon as soon as he stretched out his hand, "That's it, sir."

Seeing Melo's hand broken into two swords, Lin Zheng couldn't help being speechless for a while, and then asked, "How did you break it?"

"I didn't pay attention after learning the way of vigor that you taught. I hacked it down on the stone with all my strength and broke."

You are not paying attention, it is clear that you have planned for a long time! As for what kind of stone you hacked, it could break your sword. Although this is not a top-level magic weapon, the material is also quite tough!

Ammon sighed helplessly, "Miss Melo wants me to help repair this sword, but unfortunately, she has a low level of skill, and there is really no way to repair this sword."

After listening, Lin Zheng, who came back to his senses, said angrily: "Since you can't repair it well, just throw it away and replace it with a handful. As for the one who is frowning here?"

"No, sir!" Melo said with a wry smile, "This flame rose is not my personal property, it belongs to the Warrior Academy, but it is usually kept on my side. If this is not the case, I don't need to have such a headache. "Although Mabils's house has fallen, but there is still money to buy a good sword.

"Flame Rose is one of the ten holy swords in the academy. If I let those old men know that the sword broke me, I must go crazy!"

That's the quality of the top ten holy swords? ! The thing that was broken after a single chop, I am embarrassed to call it the Ten Great Sacred Swords, if Graham heard it, I am afraid it was not a slobber on his face, oh! The thief could not vomit.

After a frantic rant in his heart, Lin Zheng walked forward with a helpless expression, "Let me see!"

Melo handed the broken sword to Lin Zheng, and asked curiously: "Sir, will you repair the weapon?"

"I've seen it!" While speaking, Lin Zheng had already looked at the broken sword in his hand, but after seeing it, he was really surprised.

This Ten Great Sacred Sword itself is indeed very good, an epic weapon of Rank 7 level, no matter what, it can't be called clumsy! And the reason why this sword would break Melo with a blow was that the thing was worn out for durability, and Melo's sword happened to be the last straw that crushed the camel.

"A fighter academy, don't you even have a person to maintain equipment?" Lin Zheng looked at Mei Luo rather entangledly.

"Of course there are, and there are many more." Melo shook his head for a while, "but no one knows how to maintain the holy sword."

Lin Zheng heard a violent sweat, and the fault of Antopia was too serious. Turning his face, he looked at Ammon, "Do you know how to maintain it?"

Ammon shook his head slowly, "The Holy Sword was a great creation in the heyday of Antopia. Even in that era, it was also a very great warrior. With my clumsy ability, how can I know how to maintain such a god? Where are the soldiers?"

The greatest artisans of Antopia are like this, Lin Zheng can only shout "Fuck" in his heart. The technical fault is so outrageous that the country has not been subjugated. It should be said that Antopia has a hard life, or the neighboring countries are too bad. Woolen cloth?

After a moment of stunned, Lin Zheng, who had recovered himself, showed an alchemy formation in his palm. In a flash, the broken sword in his hand was disassembled, and De Melo's eyes widened! Although the hope was slim before, there is still a glimmer of hope for restoration. Now Lin Zheng has dismantled the sword. At this moment, Melo seemed to hear a "clam", not knowing what was on his body and it broke. In one place.

After a few more seconds, Lin Zheng reshaped the disassembled sword. Although the original one is not bad, the utilization rate of the material characteristics is slightly lower, and the refining and purification of the materials is also poor. , And the Daowen combination did a good job, so Lin Zheng gave a compliment. Considering that Antopia didn’t know the year of the monkey to cultivate talents who could maintain the holy sword, the reinvented sword gave Lin Zheng a regeneration pattern. Although it can’t maintain a constant durability, it can still recover when it is idle. As long as you don’t overuse it in a short period of time, you don’t have to worry about running out and lasting.

At this moment, Melo had come back to his senses. Looking at the flame rose in Lin Zheng's hand that had returned to its original appearance, Melo suddenly exclaimed: "Sir! How did you do this?"

"Didn't you already see it?" Lin Zheng said uncontrollably, and returned the repaired sword to Melo.

"Bangbang!" Xiao Meng'er clapped her hands excitedly, "Dad, Bangbang!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Zheng had already rushed to the front of her boudoir, took Ai Lei's hand and rubbed her face on her face. Really, my little Meng'er is so cute! How can it be so cute! Merlin smiled and cursed and slapped the idiot dad. After snatching her daughter over, she pushed the idiot away. Don't you have any questions to ask Melo? Go!

The problem...

As soon as he thought of what he wanted to know, Lin Zheng became entangled. In the terrible technological fault environment of Antopia, can he really find the things he wants?

After turning around, Ammon already rushed to Lin Zheng excitedly, "Mr. Lin! What method did you use just now? You can repair the holy sword in such a short period of time without the help of any tools. All right!"

"It's not just repaired!" Melo excitedly waved the holy sword in his hand, "I feel that it is much better now than before!"

That is! Do you know how many brain cells I died for those few seconds? !

Immediately, Lin Zheng smiled at the excited Ai Meng: "That is the original alchemy style of my teacher. Unfortunately, this is an unspoken secret. Please forgive me, Master Ai Meng!"

I couldn't get a glimpse of the mystery of alchemy, and I was naturally disappointed, but immediately, Immon smiled and nodded and said: "That's it! That's it! This kind of magical method must not be leaked casually!"

"Thank you very much for Master Aimen’s understanding!" Lin Zheng smiled and nodded to Aimen. Although Aimen’s craftsmanship is indeed far from him, his status as Aimen has never been there since the beginning. Lin Zheng still admires the attitude of showing a little self-esteem.

Just appreciating it is fooling people, there is no substantive expression, and then you appreciating it is just self-satisfaction. Lin Zheng is very real, since he appreciates it, he must be encouraged! Although Ammon looks much bigger than him, he is a teacher! What's more, if this counts Lin Zheng's various cultivation time, then I don't know how old it is!

"This is my personal experience. If Master Ammon doesn't dislike it, you might as well take it over and take a look. Maybe it might be inspiring for you."

Looking at the book that Lin Zheng took out, Ai Meng was ecstatic. After the heavens and humans had been in his heart for a while, he still couldn't resist the desire for new knowledge. He reached out and took the book from Lin Zheng with a serious expression. Seriously said: "Thank you Mr. Lin for the book!"

"It's just a little bit of personal experience, you don't need to be so polite!"

After smiling slightly at Ai Meng, Lin Zheng looked at Melo, who was seldom holding the holy sword. Seeing that she was so excited as a child, he couldn't help being amused.

"Mero, I want to ask you something."

Hearing what Lin Zheng said, Melo hurriedly put down his sword and said: "Sir, please say, as long as I know it, I will tell you!"

After Lin Zheng sorted out his thoughts a bit, he said: "I am doing a research recently and need some materials related to exploring the roots of the world. You have been a teacher in Antor City for so many years. Do you have any relevant information?"

"This!" Melo showed a stunned look, "If this is the case, we have it at the Warrior Academy."

"What I want is not your paper!" At this moment, Lin Zheng really doesn't have much confidence in the materials he wants.

"No sir." Melo shook his head. "It was preserved from the heyday of Antopia. The Fighter Academy has a long history. It was already the top university in Antopia at that time, so the Academy has accumulated A lot of literature! Unfortunately, although the ancestors left precious wealth, we in later generations never understand those documents."

After listening, Lin Zheng's eyes sparkled, and he quickly asked, "Can I go over and take a look at those things?"