Approaching Lynn, he spoke, "Lord, I was just looking for you."

Looking at Flint, Lynn asked, "Lord Flint, what is the matter?"

Flint exhaled a breath of heat and began to explain.

"Lord, the greatsword I promised you before has been completed!"

"Do you want to visit the Blacksmith Workshop and take a look?"

Lynn raised his eyebrows, "Lead the way."

He had been busy with various matters lately and had indeed forgotten about the greatsword Flint promised to forge for him.

Flint agreed, "Follow this old man!"

Following behind Flint, Lynn walked to the farthest edge of the Blacksmith Workshop.

Amid the gazes of the blacksmith apprentices, Lynn went straight to the farthest back of the finished products storage area.

Even before Lynn could give any instructions, Flint directly ran up to a stool, extended his arms, and lifted up a sheathed greatsword.

Then.

Flint leaped down from the stool, striding over to Lynn.

A confident smile appeared on Flint's face, "Lord, this is the greatsword I forged for you!"

Though the finished products storage area was like a warehouse, Lynn could still see through the beams of light seeping through the gaps, clearly viewing the greatsword in Flint's embrace.

Whether it was the sword's hilt, the square crossguard, or the scabbard, the entire thing was black.

Reaching out with his left hand, he grasped the scabbard, and a sense of weight, neither too heavy nor too light, immediately came upon him.

Lynn estimated it weighed at least over twenty-five pounds!

On the sword's hilt, intricately carved fine and peculiar patterns were specially designed to make the hands fit more snugly.

This prevented the greatsword from slipping due to sweaty hands after excessive use.

Above the hilt was a rectangular crossguard, also black, engraved with streamlined patterns.

Like mountains, and also like rivers.

Under the watchful eyes of Red and Flint, Lynn's right hand grasped the hilt.

Swish!

The sound of metal scraping against metal echoed in the finished products storage area.

The completely black blade, yet exuding a cold gleam, appeared in Lynn's eyes.

Perhaps due to Flint's exceptional forging skills, the blade wasn't the sharp, silver-white color.

Instead, it had a textured blade, resembling black rock with its uneven patterns!

Like a sky enclosed by dark clouds, yet within this entirely black hue, there were specks of silver-white.

Like sparse stars in the Black Night...

The forging style of the greatsword precisely matched the Scale Armor with Chain Liner that Flint previously forged, forming a unified set!

The blade was over ten centimeters wide, and the length was at least around one meter and eighty centimeters!

Plus the weight of over twenty-five pounds...

There were no exaggerated shapes or patterns.

Just a simple, yet extremely artistic greatsword.

A thought by Lynn caused a text panel to appear.

[Fine Two-Handed Greatsword]: Forged by Dwarf Master Blacksmith Flint, it is hard and sharp in texture, with an exquisite appearance, suitable for combat and defense purposes and more.

Looking at the text before him, Lynn nodded in satisfaction.

Indeed.

A product by Flint must be of high quality!

Throwing the scabbard in his left hand to Red.

Lynn held the greatsword sheath in his right hand and began attempting to swing it around.

With [One-Handed Weapon Mastery] and [Two-Handed Weapon Mastery], he was adept in wielding the greatsword with either one hand or both hands.

However.

Unlike an ordinary one-handed sword, the greatsword had a heavier and longer blade, relying on large swings to generate kinetic energy for attack.

It primarily focused on slashing, cutting, and smashing.

Most movements required utilizing body flow and the power of the arms for wide-arc attacks.

As Lynn continued to swing, the 'buzzing' sound of air resistance repeatedly resounded in the storage area.

Red and Flint instinctively stepped back a few steps, not daring to get too close to Lynn.

Such a solid and robust greatsword could slice through even high-quality armor if it was struck.

After trying it out for a short while.

Lynn stopped his movement and handed the greatsword to Red.

The existence of the greatsword was like armor, only to be worn when going to the battlefield to kill enemies.

Otherwise, simply patrolling the territory, giving orders and commands, while carrying or holding a greatsword weighing dozens of pounds would be too exaggerated.

Lynn looked at Flint approvingly and said, "This greatsword is very good!"

The pride on Flint's face became increasingly apparent.

He proudly said, "Of course, I'm the great Flint!"

"It's just that this territory is too impoverished, without even a piece of Magic Ore, otherwise, I could surely have helped you forge an enchanted greatsword!"

"An enchanted greatsword, don't even mention Chain Armor and Padded Armor, even a full set of Plate Armor could be cleaved through in one strike!"

Lynn nodded, "There will be, in the future."

After inquiring about the progress in Flint's Blacksmith Workshop, Lynn learned that his apprentices had already begun preliminary forging of Lightweight Scale Armor with Chain Liner.

In Lynn's heart, satisfaction surged once again.

Even if these blacksmith apprentices could only forge [Ordinary] level Lightweight Scale Armor with Chain Liner.

At the very least, they were still a group of blacksmith apprentices who understood how to forge armor!

In addition, with Light Armor, it was possible to form a high-quality light cavalry.

Compared to before, a second production line for armor emerged while weaving Composite Armor in the textile workshop!

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