Looking at the bow in his hand, the Knight Marshall never thought that the crisis of the castle could be resolved with just a bow. Was this the true ability of a blacksmith master?
Abel saw the expression of the Knight Marshall looking at the composite bow more and more. Abel was very familiar with that expression. It was the same expression that the Knight of Marshall had when he looked at his beloved armor.
Abel knew that the Knight of Marshall would not return the composite bow to him. Thinking about it, Abel reached out his hand and wanted to take the composite bow from the Knight of Marshall.
The composite bow in the hands of the Knight of Marshall seemed to be rooted to the ground. Abel pulled the bow several times but it did not move.
"Abel, uncle treats you well, doesn't he?" The smile on the face of the Knight of Marshall reminded Abel of the expression of the big bad wolf when he looked at Little Red Riding Hood.
Abel could not help but shiver. He nodded in a low voice and said, "Uncle Marshall is very good to me."
"Your uncle Marshall has never had a good bow. You know, as an intermediate Knight, I still don't have a decent bow. Every time I go out, I feel embarrassed to bring a bow." The Knight of Marshall said pitifully.
Abel rolled his eyes. Every time the Knight of Marshall went out, he would wear his best clothes, carry a magic sword, and wear the brightest armor. Even his horse was stronger than the average war horse. How could he bring an ordinary bow with him? In Abel's opinion, the Marshall of Knight of Marshall was the most important thing. He would not bring ordinary equipment with him unless it was necessary for battle.
The Knight of Marshall also knew that this bow must be very difficult to make, but how could he give it away when he already had it? This was not his style.
Today's battle record was already incredible. 12 orcs were killed outside the castle. These were not ordinary orcs. If they were ordinary orcs, why would the Knight of Marshall hide in the castle and not dare to go out and fight? These orcs were at least level 6 and above. Every orc could use combat qi to fight. As an intermediate Knight, the Knight of Marshall could defeat an orc alone. However, the orcs were originally stronger than humans of the same level. Their strong bodies and years of fighting made them better than humans. The orcs were more like war machines.
The Knight of Marshall couldn't remember how many years it had been since he last felt so refreshed. Standing on the wall, he shot an orc, wherever he pointed. This bow was like the messenger of death. Anyone who was hit by it would die.
Looking at the forty-year-old Marshall of Knight acting cute in front of him, Abel felt defeated. He helplessly looked at the composite bow in the hands of the Knight of Marshall. This 400-pound super composite bow was getting farther and farther away from him. Waving his hand, Abel said, "Uncle Marshall, if you like it, you can use it."
The Knight of Marshall laughed. He pulled the bow and made an action of shooting an arrow. He looked at Abel proudly and said, "Only the most powerful Knight can use this kind of divine bow."
"Uncle Marshall, if you miss the arrow, many parts of the bow will be damaged. I don't have spare parts to repair it." Abel ignored the Knight of Marshall's action. He mercilessly pointed out the taboo of using this bow.
The Knight of Marshall stopped laughing and slowly retracted his strength. He wanted to return the bowstring to its original position, but the special feature of this bow was very obvious. When he first pulled the bowstring, he had to use all of his strength. When he returned the bowstring to its original position, he didn't need much strength. But as he retracted the bowstring, he needed more and more strength. The Knight of Marshall's body began to emit a white glow of combat qi. When he finally returned the bowstring to its original position, the Knight of Marshall wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He carefully observed the bow with some fear. This was a godly bow that he had just stolen.
Abel sighed and walked down the wall gloomily. Now he had to go back to the blacksmith's shop to make a composite bow. He had to make two of them. One for himself and one for his father. Abel knew that since the Knight of Marshall had this composite bow, it wouldn't take long for him to show it off to the Knight of Bennett. If he didn't make one for the Knight of Bennett, Abel would feel bad. Although Abel knew that his father wouldn't say anything, his father would be very sad.
"Open the castle gate for me. Drag the body back and bring the mounts back." The Knight of Marshall loudly ordered the squires who were waiting in the castle gate.
After the gate of the castle was opened, ten squires rushed out on their horses. The two mount wolves on the battlefield saw the humans appear and rushed forward to attack the squires.
Just as they took a few steps forward, two arrows flew out from the parapet and pierced through the heads of the two wargs. The attendants looked at the Lord in shining armor on the parapet with admiration. The strength of the Lord meant the safety of the territory, and also the guarantee of the attendants' families.
In addition to the two mount wolves that were shot dead, there were four inferno bulls at the gate of the castle. The other mounts had already escaped with the orcs. Only the inferno bulls were not very smart and were not very loyal to their masters. The value of these four inferno bulls was not small. After training, they could be used or sold.
When the squires took the bodies and the four inferno bulls back to the castle, the Knight of Marshall had already decided the fate of these inferno bulls. His carriage would be changed into an ox cart. He would use two horses for himself and two for Abel. The Knight of Marshall felt that his arrangement had lessened the guilt of robbing his adopted son's weapon. Although the guilt was very small, the Knight of Marshall knew that since Abel could make one bow, he could make a second one. But if he didn't get this bow, he didn't know when Abel would be interested in making another one.
The crisis had been resolved. The Knight of Marshall believed that no orcs would dare to come to Harry's castle to seek death. The Knight of Marshall ordered the guards to continue patrolling, and he could also rest. These days, the Knight of Marshall had been wearing his armor all the time. As the owner of the castle, the Knight of Knight was under a lot of pressure.
After the orcs appeared near the castle, the nobles in the castle could not leave their castle. This was a rule of war for all humans. This rule of war required that when the enemy of humans appeared in the nobles' territory, the nobles could not leave their territory. If they left their territory, it meant that they had given up their territory.
This rule did not include wars between humans. In a war between humans, if there was no way to win, it was recognized by everyone to admit defeat. Nobles were rarely killed in a war between humans. Unless there was a deep hatred, no one would violate the rule of the Knight system regarding the treatment of nobles as prisoners of war.
After returning to the blacksmith shop, Abel began to repeat his work. He began to make composite bows. The last 4 heavy bows in the warehouse were all taken by him. He believed that the Knight of Marshall would not have any complaints about Abel's actions.
This time, Abel made more balls. Abel made 4 more bearings, and even a few large springs. This time, Abel planned to remodel his own carriage. Every time he went out on a journey, Abel was filled with fear. He was used to the stability of the cars in his previous life. In this life, the carriage felt like dancing on a rock.
For the next 2 days, Abel spent all his energy on making composite bows. With the experience from last time, the 2 composite bows he made this time were more delicate. Since the orcs were chased away, Abel could go out of the castle to test the long range shooting of the composite bows.
After perfecting the scale of the sight, the power of the bow was divided into 100 meters, 100 to 200 meters, 200 to 400 meters. Beyond 400 meters, the power of the bow was a lot weaker. Abel estimated that the maximum range of the composite bow he made this time was about 400 meters. Any further and it would not be able to kill. At most, it could only hurt the enemy. Beyond 400 meters, the speed of the arrow would slow down, and the enemy would be able to dodge it easily.
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