One Eyed Monster

"This was created by a master, and naturally the master must be named!"

"I said I'm a rough man who strikes an iron, and I can't give an elegant name." Master Rao wiped the sword for a hundred years and refused Igor.

"Then you can't just leave this sword without a name!" Igor looked at this sword a little annoyed, how could such a good sword even have a name.

"Well, this sword will eventually follow you north and south. Think of an appropriate name for yourself. After all, it will be with you for a long time." Master Rao tried to give Igor more tips to inspire Iraq. Gore inspiration.

I call him desperate! "Igor blurted out.

"Do you want it to die with you in the future? This is not a good sign!" Master Rao felt that the boy's name was too casual.

"Then, I'll call him a dead man?" Igor blurted out again.

"Change the soup without changing the medicine!"

"Bloodthirsty? Spirit? Fighting wildly? Transcendence?" Igor said many names in one breath.

"Uh, loud is loud, but it's really awkward!" Master Rao answered truthfully.

"What do you think of the master's name? From the beginning, I thought it would be better for the master to name this sword." Igor pushed the question back again.

Master Rao didn't expect Igor to have this trick, and he was a little bit stuck there: "Oh ha ha ha ha ha, this, ahem, ha ha."

Igor looked at the wry smile of the master and smiled stupidly, and it became a problem to name a sword.

"I think you should choose a name that is more appropriate to you."

"What's the name, I just want to be an explorer anyway, it's better to call it an explorer."

"The name is not bad, but is it too direct?" said Master Rao.

"Look, I'll let the master do it, you don't speak, my name is either unlucky or too direct, but you give me an idea, master!" Igor began to complain.

"You are an explorer. You are on the road all this way. You are walking and exploring, and you don't stop. There are unknowns and dangers everywhere in front of you..." Master Rao suddenly felt sad. It seemed that the profession of explorers made him think There are a lot of past events.

"Does the master have a suitable name?"

"When I was young, no, when I was a kid, I used to learn the art of ironing from my master. At that time, an explorer asked my master to polish and forge a weapon."

"Is it also a sword?" Igor was curious.

"No, it's not a sword. What he built is an axe, which is quenched with blood just like you. After the axe is polished, it will always make a faint beast moan."

"Why is that axe named?" Igor continued to ask, such a magical axe must have the name of a special envoy.

"Called Wujiang." Master Rao started smoking again.

"Wujiang?" Igor scratched his head. "Why is it called this name? Does it have any special meaning?"

"I was young at the time, I just remembered him saying that the explorer was always on the road."

"Uh..." Igor dragged his chin and frowned, thinking carefully.

"I remember he said that their explorers have no end, they are always on the road, so they are walkers, and their weapons should have a matching name with the walkers, so they are called Wujiang."

"Xingzhe Wujiang, that's what it means..." Igor finally understood.

"So I think you have to give your sword a name that matches what you did..."

"Hmm..." Igor frowned and said so, but it would not be so easy to do so, "Actually, I don't know what kind of person I am. I have been searching for Where is it from, and where to go."

"This is a profound question."

"Sometimes when I see meteors in the sky, I just think, we are not much different from these meteors. Although there may be glorious traces sliding down the horizon, I don't know where to go after all."

"Yeah, meteors... Explorers are really just like meteors. The sky is gorgeous, but in the end they don't know where to go..."

"I think I'll call this sword meteor!"

"Meteor, what a name!" Master Rao said, he thought it was quite appropriate.

The sword seemed to feel this too, lying there faintly glowing with flames.

"That's it. From now on it will be called Meteor!" Igor jumped up excitedly, as if everything were natural.

"Everything is perfect now, oh ha ha ha ha ha ha, I have built so many weapons, and I have not been so happy as today. This feeling is as beautiful as drinking old wine!"

The flames in the oven were still jumping slowly there, it seemed that these flames also felt their mood.

Igor looked at the sword carefully. He had studied swordsmanship with Nonoah before in the border, and now he also wielded the shooting star according to the method at the time.

"It's a treasure sword!" Igor swung his sword away, his sword aura was like a rainbow, and he struck straight towards the front of the forge!

boom! boom! boom! Something in the tavern on the opposite side seemed to fall apart after being attacked by Igor's sword energy.

"What are you doing!" There was a shrill cry from the shop that was facing each other.

"Uh..." Igor immediately put away his sword, he knew he was in trouble.

A fat middle-aged aunt walked out of the tavern opposite: "You've been endless, jingling for a long time without talking, and now I'm here to smash things. Although our tavern has a good business, you can't do that. I can't bear it, you have to have wings when you received the business today, and you smashed things in our tavern!"

"That~www.ltnovel.com~ Auntie, you misunderstood, it wasn't the master who smashed it..." Igor replied tremblingly.

"It's not who else he can be. Look at him, he's completely sloppy, and he looks like a bad guy."

"Oh ha ha ha ha ha, I will go to your tavern for a few more drinks at night, and I will pay you the damaged things at the price." Master Rao is very generous, and doesn't care about this aunt at all.

"Oh, oh, I just took a deal and it became like this. I haven't seen you drunk before. Today, the sun can't come out from the west!"

"It's not the sun coming out from the west, it's the meteor passing here!"

"Is there any meteor in broad daylight!"

"It's right in front of your eyes! Ahahahahahaha!"

Igor stared blankly at the quarrel between the master and the aunt in the tavern, and couldn't help feeling that he really was like a meteor... a monster with an eye.