Chapter 209 Weird
Chapter 209 Weird
"Andre!!!"
"Boom!" A muffled sound came from above Lin Hun's head.
Lin Hun instinctively raised one hand and hugged his head.
Andrei took a deep breath, and his hot breath sprayed on Lin Hun's face. He put away his fist and said angrily in a voice as loud as a bell:
"You little brat! You have no respect for your elders! Now you don't even want to call me Master!?"
Lin Hun rubbed his dizzy head, feeling that his once solid and safe head was now so fragile. He made up his mind.
"Next time! I will never take off my helmet just because it's too much trouble!"
Although Andre held back, this sudden punch still made Lin Hun feel dizzy.
However, Lin Hun's physique has now begun to surpass that of ordinary people. The dizziness comes violently and goes away quickly.
When the dizziness eased a lot, Lin Hun hurriedly bent down and called out honestly, "Master."
In my heart, I was grumbling in grievance.
"How unethical of you to attack a young comrade like me, who is in his twenties."
Lin Hun called out "Master" with true feelings.
Andre was the first living person that Lin Hun came into contact with. Thanks to the weapons and armor he provided, Lin Hun was able to have a smooth early period in the Undead Asylum.
Although he had acquired Andre's forging skills in the armor through his own abilities, Lin Hun had already made up his mind to become his apprentice.
One reason is that the technical memories obtained by Lin Hun are always just technical memories and only exist in theory.
If compared with actual blacksmithing and forging, I'm afraid Andre would be far better than him.
The second reason is that Lin Hun has long known that Master Andre can live for a long time.
And in the world of Dark Souls, time is everything.
He believes that Andre will definitely become a master in the future!
"Humph!"
Andre snorted and let the matter go. When he heard Lin Hun's voice, the corners of his mouth kept rising.
Although he had heard it countless times before, hearing it again today really touched him.
Before he could continue to be happy, Andre's attention was attracted by the spiral sword in Lin Hun's hand.
After all, the flames burning on the sword were so prominent in the darkness that it was too difficult to ignore.
His eyelids twitched immediately, and he pretended to be nonchalant and reminded:
"Lin Hun, remember to put the spiral sword in your hand back to its original position later. This thing is very important."
How important is it?
Andre did not speak actively, and Lin Hun also tacitly did not ask, but just nodded.
"Okay, I see."
After getting the reply, Andre nodded with satisfaction.
Having been with Lin Hun for a long time, I naturally understand that he is trustworthy. The big stone in my heart was finally put down.
In the past, he had spotted Lin Hun carrying the spiral sword more than once, and gradually he had some guesses in his mind.
However, the spiral sword in this place is different from the other bonfires. It is recast from the fragments of the first spiral sword. Its importance is self-evident, and naturally Lin Hun cannot be allowed to take it away.
Averting his eyes, Andre forced himself to take his attention away from the spiral sword.
Instead, he patted Lin Hun's shoulder and squeezed his arm.
Lin Hun was like a rag doll, allowing Andre's hands to rub him as he pleased.
The sturdy armor was as thin as paper and was completely unable to stop the movements of Andre's hands.
Fortunately, Lin Hun knew that Andre's sexual orientation was normal.
Um... this should be normal, right?
In short, Lin Hun's intuition did not give any bad warnings, and Andre's arms only stayed on his limbs, so Lin Hun did not break free by force.
"Even though I can feel the power of those big hands, I'm not sure I can break free."
By the time Andre let go, he had a general understanding of Lin Hun's situation.
His eyes were hidden in the darkness, staring at Lin Hun inexplicably.
Rather than looking at himself, Lin Hun could feel that Andre seemed to be looking more at the armor on his body.
Suddenly Andre took a step back to distance himself from Lin Hun.
Without giving Lin Hun more time to react, he suddenly bent down and bowed respectfully to Lin Hun.
"What are you doing!?"
Seeing that he couldn't dodge in time, Lin Hun quickly slid forward and was in front of Andre in the blink of an eye. He stretched out his arm to press against his shoulders, trying to push his body straight.
Andre's upper body was exposed, and Lin Hun's palms inevitably touched the blacksmith's bones.
The bulging muscles gave him the feeling that he was pressing on a steel statue.
Even though Lin Hun pushed the ground with his feet and pushed forward, he still couldn't change Andre's position. You have to know that Lin Hun's current strength can easily bend steel bars with his bare hands.
In the end, Andre straightened his back himself.
This time, Lin Hun did not dare to retract his arms, and still held Andre's shoulders, fearing that he would bow again if they disagreed.
In the world of Dark Souls, kneeling on one knee is common. Kneeling on both knees is usually the way priests pray to God. For men, bowing is the greatest courtesy.
"Okay, brat, stop pressing!" Andre pushed Lin Hun away with one hand, "You still want me to do it again! If not--"
Andre stopped suddenly at this point.
"What if?" Lin Hun naturally would not miss the opportunity and stepped forward to ask.
Andre opened his mouth and thought for a moment before saying:
"It's okay! You will understand when it's time for you to understand!"
"Okay, stop talking about this!"
"But you, kid—"
Andre touched his chin and looked at Lin Hun suspiciously:
"If I hadn't known you for a long time, I wouldn't have been sure that the person in the dark just now was really you."
"Look at you like this."
"Like this?" Lin Hun tilted his head and shook his body left and right, looking around him. "What's wrong with me? Is there any problem?"
"Alas," Andre shook his head and sighed weakly, "You are still alive like this, right?"
"Yes, aren't you an immortal?" Lin Hun looked confused and felt that Andre's question was a bit strange.
"Hehe," Andre just smiled without explaining.
The more he laughed, the more Lin Hun felt goosebumps all over his body. He didn't know what he had done wrong.
"Master, why are you laughing?"
"You kid, you didn't want to pass on the fire back then, and now you're still not dead."
Andre's explanation was incoherent and Lin Hun was confused when he wanted to ask more questions.
Andre interrupted decisively.
"Lin Hun, have you started forging now?"
Of course, every time Lin Hun touches the weapon, he constantly gains technical memories, which has turned him into a theoretical giant. With a little practice, he will soon become a master.
However, it is extremely difficult to reach the pinnacle.
No matter how well you learn other people's things, they still belong to others. Only those who create their own style can be called true masters.
"Not yet," when it comes to this issue, even someone as thick-skinned as Lin Hun lowers his head embarrassedly.
He had long planned to find Master Andre to learn from him, but the plan was always put on hold for various reasons.
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