Yuanshin: I opened a weapon shop in Tivat

It is a pity that the girl was chosen as the princess of the badminton festival, a tragic princess who could not escape the fate of being played by the nobles.

The luthier hopes to break the shackles of the girl, just in exchange for a smile from the girl.

The luthier told his companions about his wish,

The swordsman may be a righteous partner, readily agrees,

But the strength of the Mond nobles cannot be shaken by a mere band.

With the death of the luthier and conductor, and the arrest of the swordsman, in the arena,

Swiped the sword for the last time in my life.

And the pianist's wish

"Can I see your smile when the cold towers in the square fall?"

It also dissipates with the wind.

But the swordsman's last dance is not meaningless,

This dance was seen by Lai Genfende, who strengthened his awareness of struggle in the name of dawn.

The slave named Vanessa will also fulfill the last wish of the orchestra with the help of God!

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This is the story behind 【Flute Sword】,

The glory of a sword dancer!

Sitting on a bench on the first floor of the shop, the sun shines through the window, and the long sword glows coldly.

Chen Wu still missed the story of the sword, and the leisurely atmosphere was broken by the nearby tavern in an instant!

"What! Why don't you go and rob! A glass of wine costs 1500 Mora!"

"If you want to buy it, buy it, if you don't buy it, go away!"

Chen Wu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"A glass of wine costs 1500 moras, but my three-star weapon only costs 4000 moras."

"Uh...huh? Am I losing money?"

The air quickly returned to silence, I have to say,

Angel's gift, the tavern's premises are of decent quality, nothing too loud comes through.

"Well...a new store has opened here."

Putting away the flute and sword, Chen Wu looked up.

He has short black hair, a small green braid hanging down each temple, a Baroque-style costume, a green cloak, and a Cecilia flower pinned to the brim of the hat.

He met Chen Wu's eyes.

"Hey, hello, my name is Wendy, and I'm the most popular bard in all of Tivat! How about it, can I give you a paragraph?"

It was the first time for Chen Wu to face Fengshen, who was not doing business, and he was a little nervous, unable to say anything for a long time.

"In the wind are silent stories, forgotten and sung, flowing with laughter and tears, corroded armor and old ink stains, the blessings of gods and epics of people."

"Hey! You have a little reaction!"

"Oh, not bad!"

Chen Wu was embarrassed to say that he didn't understand.

"Not bad? If you want to continue listening, you might as well buy me a cup of apple brew first!"

After finishing speaking, Wendy saw that Chen Wu didn't move much,

"The one standing in front of you is the most popular bard in all of Tivat. Don't you want to give me a glass of apple brew for a solo performance?"

Chen Wu took a deep look at Wendy, nodded, and walked to the nearby tavern [Angel's Gift]

"I don't know what purpose this Fengshen has in sending himself away."

Today's bartender is still Charles,

It seems that Boss Diluc is not in a good mood today.

I ordered two cups of apple brew and delivered them to Mora before walking back to the shop.

After returning to the store, the scene I saw was a bit strange.

Wendy stood beside the weapon rack, looking at each sword.

"Ah! You're back!"

"Your wine."

Wendy put down the sword in her hand, took the wine glass, and took a sip with a happy face.

"Ha! It's delicious, my favorite flavor!"

Chen Wu also tasted the taste, with a hint of sweetness, lingering slightly sour, but still refreshing.

Indeed, value for money!

"Then, please continue with the performance of the most popular bard!"

The sound of the piano and the song are slow and comfortable,

Praise and praise,

Demons and Heroes,

Not long after, Wendy left, but Chen Wu was a little concerned about Wendy's conversation when she left.

"The quality is good, but unfortunately, Feng said, I can't find their stories, including you."

Of course, Chen Wu also responded:

"I will naturally let the wind write a new story for me."

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