I don't have the ability to make a scabbard that can withstand your long sword.

This is what he really meant by this sentence.

Not only was the material not allowed, but more importantly because I was not good at craftsmanship and could not make a scabbard comparable to the holy sword in Beelzebub's hand.

When the broken steel was forged, the being who forged it did not forge a matching scabbard.

The scabbard that Broken Steel is now attached to is also given to him by the Pope. Although Beelzebub doesn't know what the function of this scabbard is, but as time has passed, he has even forgotten that this scabbard and Broken Steel are not the same at all.

A pair, because the two items gave him the feeling that they were on the same level.

In other words, I am afraid that this scabbard is also a unique treasure.

According to the Templar Knights and other high-level officials of the Holy See, this scabbard was born as early as the birth of Broken Steel. These were given to humans by the goddess of light to help humans eliminate evil and stabilize the world.

status.

Although this statement sounds like a legend and is obviously not very true, it also shows that this scabbard has existed for a long time.

You must know that except for the scabbard of broken steel, the scabbards of other holy swords are basically made by the alchemist masters of Camelot through the ages who have gone through untold hardships and spent countless precious materials.

Moreover, if he remembered correctly, although the appearance of these scabbards has not changed, the person holding the holy sword must be very aware that these scabbards need to be replaced almost every hundred years.

The reason is precisely because the scabbard cannot withstand the powerful power of these holy swords. After absorbing the iron essence and essence in it, it will naturally be turned into scrap iron.

Of course Beelzebub knew this very well, but from the beginning he was not prepared to make a scabbard that he could use all the time.

after all......

"It will only take two or three years. After that, I will go to my sister and ask her to return the scabbard to me."

No matter what he said, he didn't care how long the scabbard could last him, as long as it was better than the wooden scabbard or sword bag in his hand.

You have to find a carrier that can fit the Holy Sword. After all, it would be difficult for such a famous thing to be placed outside without being recognized.

Even though this is a wilderness, with the reputation of the Holy Sword of Broken Steel, some demons who have studied this aspect may be able to identify what this long sword is just by seeing the sword body.

However, the wooden scabbard and sword bag affect the appearance, and who knows whether these two things will be crushed to pieces with a burst of sword energy?

Therefore, finding a good scabbard is definitely the most important thing to do now.

When he said this, even if Olet didn't want to take the business, he had to bite the bullet and take it.

If he rejects Beelzebub, I am afraid that bad news about his shop will come out the next day. For example, his shop cannot even make a scabbard that only lasts two or three years. This shop

Words like this that his strength has begun to decline and are far less than before will definitely be spread everywhere.

"Okay, I'll take this business!"

Gritting his teeth, he didn't care whether he would be reprimanded by the president for doing this, and in his opinion, even if he was reprimanded by the president, it probably wouldn't be too bad, because everyone knew that this store was also considered a

It is one of the main sources of funding for the student union. If you ruin your own brand like this, you will regret it even more later.

The worst that can happen is that I will be scolded, and my skin and flesh will not be lost. For the sake of the normal flow of funds of the student union, I will consider myself unlucky today!

"Then where should we go to discuss making the scabbard?"

"Over in the dormitory building, the famous inventor from the Alchemy School is an employee of our store. If you let him help you make the scabbard, he will probably be able to help you survive two or three years."

estimate.

Yes, he said it was an estimate.

In other words, he himself was not completely sure.

Although he had only seen the long sword in Beelzebub's hand display its power a few times, the terrifying power was engraved in his heart every time. In his eyes, a long sword like this that could be called an artifact was almost no other sword.

The scabbard can match it. The scabbard on Beelzebub's waist is probably of the same level as this long sword.

When you see an excellent thing, when you want to make a replacement for this thing, you will always think about making it the best. People are always like this, even the demons are no exception.

Making a scabbard that can withstand the sharpness of this divine sword for two to three years is definitely a matter of honor for the forger, but the premise is that you can have such an ability.

This is why he is a little worried.

Beelzebub, on the other hand, had a different focus.

"The great inventor...?"

Don't know why.

When he heard this name, he always felt a little familiar, as if he had heard of Yazi with this name not long ago.

"Because he always comes up with some weird inventions, and without exception, these inventions are very practical, so over time people call him the 'great inventor'."

When Olet explained it like this, Beelzebub also had a rough understanding of this guy.

I have to say that with such a big brain and making inventions all day long, this guy is definitely not a simple person.

Maybe after I take the opportunity to get to know someone, I can ask this 'great inventor' to help me with anything in the future?

But then again, powerful guys like this are usually arrogant people, right?

I don’t know what I should do to leave a good impression on others.

Beelzebub was thinking about what to do all the way, and after a while the two of them arrived at the dormitory.

Oh no...

Looking at the room in front of me, which was built on the first floor of the dormitory building, with crucibles and furnaces everywhere, it might be better to call it a blacksmith shop.

At this time, a bald young man was wielding a sledgehammer, rhythmically tapping the red-hot iron piece he was holding again and again.

Sparks burst onto his body, and the expression on his face did not change at all.

Looking at all this, Olet was interrupted by Beelzebub just as he was about to speak.

'Shhh!'

Making a silent gesture, Beelzebub walked to the other side and stood there, trying not to disturb the other person.

Knowing that the other party could not be disturbed during the critical moment of forging, Olet also followed him a little embarrassedly, looking at the other party and thinking to himself, this guy is surprisingly polite.

However, Beelzebub's next words almost made him stumble and fall to the ground.

"Don't look at me like that." Feeling the look in this guy's eyes, Beelzebub blinked and said to him seriously: "I'm not a gay."
Chapter completed!