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Chapter 489

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It was a weapon that looked like a giant black shield. It was about four meters long, completely black, and looked slightly heavy.

Neuss held the shield with both hands. He was puzzled as he saw Dean's satisfied expression: "Elder, the materials you brought back should be enough to cast several weapons. Why did you choose to cast such a shield?"

"This isn't a shield." Dean smiled and softly corrected his words. He reached out and grabbed the chrome-molybdenum handle on the edge of the black shield. He whispered: "Get out of the way."

Neuss felt that the heavy shield was lifted by Dudian with one hand. He was shocked and quickly retreated.

"Retreat again." Dudian continued.

Neuss was startled and immediately retreated to the wall behind him.

Dean's eyes fell on the black shield. He clenched his fingers and threw it forward!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of metal colliding echoed. A huge shadow swept by and set off a hurricane. The flowers in the vase that was used to decorate the office were blown away.

The cold light was aimed at the tip of Neuss' nose.

It was the sharp tip of a black sword!

Neuss's pupils shrank as his hair stood up.

The black shield in Dean's hand turned into a black blade that was more than ten meters long. It covered almost half of the office!

The appearance of this black blade was ferocious and terrifying. It had three joints, and there were natural barbs and hooks on the inside and outside of the joints. On the surface, it still had the appearance of Splitter's blade. The only difference was that its joints were embedded with telescopic steel pipes made of chrome-molybdenum metal. This allowed the blade to repeatedly shrink and shrink, just like a three-section stick. The three sections could be folded into a length.

Dean was very satisfied. The style was exactly the same as his idea. The master craftsmen hired by Hawkeye had two brushes.

Neuss came back to his senses. He swallowed his saliva and said: "Your Excellency, isn't this weapon … too long?"

He couldn't imagine how to fight with a weapon that was more than ten meters long!

"It's just right." Dean indifferently smiled. There were two ways to fight with this weapon. The first was to fight on land. He could shrink into the shape of the previous black giant shield. This was used for close combat. Although it looked like a black giant shield, the outer edge of the black giant shield was a sharp edge. Plus the handle was at the edge after shrinking. It could be used as a four-meter-long broadsword.

If he encountered an enemy that he needed to fight with all his strength, or in a group battle, he could restore his weapon to the form of Splitter. Borrowing the power of his wings to fly in the air, he could easily wield this weapon.

After all, wings were one of the magic marks of the Splitter. If the weapon was too short, it would be hard to avoid close combat with the enemy, and it would be easy to be counterattacked. In this way, the use of wings would be meaningless. However, with the sharp blade of the Splitter, it was different. He could attack the enemy, but the enemy couldn't hurt him.

Neuss was dumbfounded as he heard Dudian's words: "Elder, didn't you provide two materials? Why is there only one weapon?"

"It's two." Dean smiled. His other hand held the other handle with a hole in it. This handle looked like a decorative hole, but after he held it, the more than ten meters long blade suddenly split apart. The back of the blade was like a shadow materializing, and a similar black blade appeared.

Seeing this, Neuss was tongue-tied and somewhat stunned.

The weapon was like a pair of scissors. It could be combined into one or split into two?

Dean held one in each hand and gently weighed it. He felt that it was quite suitable. He immediately closed it, pressed the handle, and swung it. The black blade immediately retracted and returned to the previous black shield shape. The edge of the shield was extremely sharp, flashing a cold light.

"Tell them to make a strong chain to tie this thing." Dean said to Neuss.

Neuss was surprised: "Don't you need to make a scabbard?"

Dean shook his head: "A knife that kills doesn't need a scabbard."

Neuss understood and left.

Time passed by in a hurry.

Dean immersed himself in the alchemy room every day. He only came out once for breakfast. The reason was that he could read the morning paper and know about the recent developments within the giant wall. As for lunch and dinner, he let Neuss send them to the alchemy room. He would come out and eat.

His need for high-calorie food wasn't so urgent because of the warmth brought by the wine. It also prevented him from collecting a large number of expensive food ingredients. Although he didn't plunder a lot of things when he was still a master of invention, but he did release some information. Moreover, the circle of the outer wall wasn't big but it wasn't small either. It was easy for people to find flaws in his identity.

"It's all about the war. It seems that no one remembers me anymore." Dean's expression was indifferent as he looked at the reports in the newspapers. Although he didn't care about the vanity, but he could see the means of controlling the situation. The military didn't show even half a bit of gratitude for the steam rifle that he had donated for free.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the military, it was a good thing for the Holy Church to lose a master of divinity.

Knock.

There was a knock on the door.

Dean knew that it was Hawkeye: "Come in."

Hawkeye pushed the door and looked at Dean: "Elder, the elders invited you to attend the meeting to discuss the war between the barbarians and the military."

"Elders meeting?" Dean raised his eyebrows: "I'm not free. I'm not going."

Hawkeye was startled: "Elder, you have to attend the elders meeting. All the elders must attend the meeting. Even the Night King and Pluto can't be absent."

Dean looked at him: "What will happen if I'm absent?"

Hawkeye was startled.

"Will I be attacked by all the elders? Or will all the elders join forces to attack the 9th region?" Dean continued.

Hawkeye was speechless as he hesitantly said: "I don't know, but elder Kerry has never been absent. You just came to 9th district as an elder and the elders should want to know more about you so that you can build a relationship with the other elders. If you are absent, then I'm afraid ….. people will think that you are too arrogant."

He was a bit nervous but he bit the bullet and said it.

His family belonged to the 9th region and he was the secretary of elder Kerry. He couldn't rely on other elders so he didn't want to see the 9th region destroyed by Dean.

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