Academy of Weapon Replicators-Episode 6
Academy's Weapon Replicator Episode 6
2Branches in the intestinal tract, Mistyltein(2)
The meeting place was the Miller family's mansion.
The Miller family is located in the Haold region of the central Continent.
There are three reasons why Miller was chosen, one of which is the grade of the family. Low, there is no intention to buy Mistyltein, which is special among the families who attend I have no acquaintance, and I am located in the center of the attending families Because.
“Brother..”
I saw Atzie on my way to the wagon.
“Do you want Mistyltein??”
Basically, I don't lie to you..
As the most powerful person to have Mystiltein is Atzie, his heart is Wonder.
“Well…….”
Atjie tilted her head as if she were going to think about it..
“It's nice to be there..”
──The answer is Atzie..
I was satisfied and nodded.
A minute later, the carriage stopped, and we arrived at the Miller family's mansion.
And seeing a figure in front of the mansion, I swallowed.
Anfère de Roach, Gazu of the Iron wall.
If Atzie was a sword, Enfère was the shape of a completed mugu.
Upright eyes and a mustache that covers the mouth.
His hair and beard are white, as if to prove his age, and he looks weak at all No feeling.
If you look at it like this, Frondier is the son of Anpère and the brother of Atzie. Crab, it didn't fit very well..
“……Let's go..”
Only two letters.
I thought it was a resolute feeling, but Enfère was more Short.
And he never gives me a single glance while he's talking.
“Everyone is waiting. This way..”
The butler of the mansion guided us.
It's the farthest from Constel to here, so our family is the lateest. The thing was at first glance natural.
……In fact, it's not so natural. If you left a few days ago, that's enough..
This is just an Enfeur's showpiece, his pride.
The only thing that can make you wait for the famous people here is Anpère, that would be like proof.
The butler opened the door to the meeting room. .
‘Oh.’
I almost spat a sound out of my mouth.
I feel it already. What families called the inner Terst Empire are gathered in one place Whether it means.
The love of God they receive will soon become a heavy pressure and overflow out of the conference room Seems to be.
“You're here..”
Elderly white-haired man greeting short.
‘Zodiac ' Heldre.
“It's late, no one has anything to say.?”
The house that guards the other side of the Roach Family.
Rhydwy von Urfa.
“Good to see you..”
Enfeur's rival, who has a favorable eye, is one of those here.
Ortel de Lisha.
Elodie stands behind him.
In addition, the famous leather and named self-restraint are all in one place…….
‘Come on..’
Then he glanced at a woman..
……There is no other named character that is as easy to learn as I am.
Black eyes on black hair. The dress is black, the fan is black. woman.
On Queenie.
Quinier de Viette.
The only child of the Viette family and the third year of Constel. The "Small Devil" who re-created the family on the verge of downfall’.
I'm only two years older than I am, because I have amazing achievements..
Why is the gentle smile behind the debt looking at me, Young uncertain..
You know me.?
I don't think it's going to happen, but I think you need to care.…….
“Then start hooking up. Mr. Miller, where's that??”
“Example.”
Reed looked at Miller in a peculiar, self-indulgent dialect and light tone.
It may seem rude at first glance, but Lidwi is no matter what his identity is. This is how it is for everyone..
It's rude..
The lord beckons to the butler, and soon the servants are careful.'Moved'.
The coffin was on the center table of the conference room.
“Hoo, this is.”
Heldre glared. The eyes have no temper at all compared to their heyday.
Sharp, intense, dark and insidious aura.
But shining eyes is the same for everyone.
“It's not plausible to look at it.”
As some say, the branches in the coffin are elegant in their shape Equipped.
What's more, it's completely the same as the description of "Mistyltein" that comes down to it..
“So it's a question of who has this? Tell me first. I'll pay for the mining rights of the Idus mine. Five years..”
Someone walked the unhurried dill.
“I don't have the patience, and I don't have the patience to do that.-”
From there began a competition for heirlooms and rights in each family.
There were also people who collected all kinds of riches and valued them after the currency exchange in advance. If you don't have property, you can take the property, and you can put the land and the building out. There were also these.
Of course, the scion watches it, but keeps his mouth shut and around him. Look. In the first place, they have no right to speak. It's just a tour..
Three immobile families. Roach, Lisha, and Quinier..
Lisha's leather, Ortel, had no intention of buying it in the first place, and Queenie had no intention of buying it in the first place. I was watching the surrounding situation to see if I thought about it..
But Enfeur was just looking at the time..
─And it was a long time ago..
“The Roach family will put a sword on it..”
“You everyman, where's one or two swords?,”
Lidwi stopped walking at his usual tempo.
“Did you say you would put your sword on Sibang??”
“Do you need to say again?”
Iron, Enfeur separated the check house, which was wearing a waist dance. When the weight of the leather and metal was on the table.
“……I'll exchange the new one with the new one.?”
Ortel smiled an interesting smile.
It was Atzie who had the most impressive look.
“……Father.”
“That's what I've decided since I came here..”
I didn't have anything to say about Moore, so I kept my mouth shut..
The expectations that my father puts on him, it's heavy but burdensome Not.
I'm not going to tie it to Mistyltein, but I'll be glad if it's your own. Will.
However, truly,
Is that really worth giving ‘Gram’?
Name sword of the hero Sigurd, Gram.
Sigurd is the most famous hero in Norse mythology. Not.
It is not a god in itself, but it includes even the weapons of the hero called 'God' I mean..
And 'Gram' surpasses the weapons of God by a great deal.
“Now, calm down for a moment, for a moment..”
Miller panicked and restrained the situation.
“I was watching the deal for a while, but first, I was looking at it. There is a problem that needs to be pre-empted.”
“That's right..”
Quinier spoke.
“In the first place, this is the real Mistyltein?”
Quinier glanced at him. She's been watching the situation so far, and she's gone for Jongyong..
“If this is not Mistyltein, this deal has a completely different problem will be.”
Yes. It is still early to make a deal on the premise that it is genuine. It's worth it because you don't know whether this is genuine or not Whisk.
“So, who's going to check that out??”
Lidwi pointed to the transparent tube surrounding Mistyltein.
The simplest way to find out is single. Cracking that tube.
Now Mistyltein can't feel any divine feeling.
But if it's because of that tube, the feeling is ‘erased’. Mystiltein can be ‘new’, including that transparent tube.
If so, breaking the coffin is dangerous. No one wants to be punished..
“Do not check.”
“What are you doing??”
“It is not possible to determine whether this branch is mistyltein or not. It may or may not. The value of this stuff is Bondi it. We need to remind ourselves of this and proceed with the transaction.”
In other words, the value of this thing comes into its own. If you make an expenditure that corresponds to its value, the transaction will be established.
This was Quinier's idea..
If you trade on the assumption that this is the real Mistyltein, Quinier I can't push through the conditions..
I don't want to..
But this is just the symbolism of Mistyltein, actually. When you assume that you can't use it. Prices are falling, and families who want this change..
It's not a family that wants to treat Mistyltein as a "weapon," it's a " signboard." The family you want to deal with.
Queenie, families like her..
‘Okay. If this is the flow, you can bring it cheaply.…….’
“It doesn't matter..”
Then a word to break her thoughts.
In a voice as if it were a verdict, Enfeur said, " Oh, my god.".
“If you prove that's genuine in the future, that's the only thing you need to do..”
“……But will you give me your sword? If that's not real.?”
This time, Ortell is surprised..
“If it's not real, it's over. That's it..”
“Sounds stupid. What does it mean to put out a gram?,”
“Ortel.”
His voice mixed with a light breath, and he sank into the air as much as he could.
“My days are past once upon a time.”
It was a word that I could not dare to hear..
Everyone ate with embarrassment and looked at Enfeur.
“Atzie will jump over me. So what does the sword mean to me.”
“……You, are you really going to throw Gram away??”
“Don't let me repeat it again and again..”
Enfer's eyes are high. Never, never..
“Mistyltein is from Atzie.”
Words that make your son-in-law red. It is as clear and tidy as it is concluded.
Quinier sighed.
I never thought Roach's family would come out like that..
I can't help it, this is the time to step back. I'm gonna give you a gram. What do you do?.
There are other things that are worth it.
Everyone noticed that they were following Enfeur's will..
A voice like a grass leaf flowing from there.
“You don't have to, Father..”
A comfort that feels like an everyday conversation, completely different from Anpère.
But the meaning of the word is never light.
The gap in tone and content was so large that everyone was late to respond by a beat.
“Frondier, refrain from speaking..”
His brother, Atzie, gave attention. Enfeur also narrowed his eyes.
A low, boiling voice flowed from Enfeur's mouth.
“Do you know what you're talking about??”
“Of course..”
Frondier's voice is still easygoing, as if he doesn't know the atmosphere.
Lidwi was close to the Frontier with a grumpy face..
“You know, you know, you know, you know, you know? The car man that Anfer hid..”
For the first time, Reed has never been interested in Frondier's face. I faced it..
It's a languid, easygoing face..
It's like that, it's like that, it's like that, it's like that, it's like that, it's like that, it's like that. It's buried..
I'm going to battle later with that peaceful, unpaired face..
“Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh. You don't understand the subject and you're stuck. Yeah.?”
Frondier looked at the snarling Reed for a second.
Wait a minute..
He soon shifted his gaze and pointed to Mistyltein..
“Father, you don't have to throw grams away on something that's not genuine..”
Reed was dazed for a moment by Frontier's words..
Sibang did this ignore me??
“You know that, and you're talking about it.?”
“How do you know, there's no way to prove it..”
Frontier took a step forward.
With natural steps like water flowing. The hotel is located in the heart of the city..
No one is convinced that there will be peace at the end of that peaceful walk At the end of that step that makes you feel.
He stood in front of the coffin and put his hands on it.
“It's simple to check..”
When I said that, everyone knew what I meant..
It's been a long time since I got out..
Enfeur, Atzier, Ortel, and Elodie moved at the same time and stopped.
I tried to dry the frontier, but it was too late. No matter what, Frontier is ahead..
You don't know if you cut off your hand or kill it..
“If you're really divine, you're not afraid of God.?”
The embarrassed Reed became even more weird in its dialect..
“Huh?.”
Frondier laughed. The laugh didn't read the real mood and languished around him.
“I've never been afraid of that..”
Kwachang───!!
The coffin was broken..
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