Chapter 741: The Nameless Sword (Part II)

Eren silently kicked the remnant sword a little further with his wooden leg. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sword that had escaped its grasp did not fly up and fly around on its own, nor did it plunge headlong into the stone bricks and make the earth shake again, it lay quietly on the ground, looking almost innocent.

As he struggled to let go of it, a cold sweat broke out on Is's vest. He had never been so greedy and reluctant to give up on anything, so strong that a voice seemed to scream in his head, "This is my ......"

Dragons are very resistant to spells that affect will. It's not that he didn't notice that something was wrong with the sword, he just ...... Arrogance thinks that he can control it.

"What the hell is this?"

At this moment, staring at the mutilated magic sword, he only felt extremely disgusted.

"Isn't that for me to ask?" Alan sighed, "Where did you get this thing?"

“...... Underground ...... Labyrinth ......"

Is's voice grew quieter.

If he said he had just wanted to go in and see if Criesburg was going to collapse...... Will Alan believe it?

Alan shook his head and looked at him helplessly, but he didn't blame him for anything.

They carefully packed the sword into a wooden box. Monson thoughtfully brought cold beer so that they could sit comfortably in the study on the second floor and solve the problem at hand.

The wooden box is placed squarely on the table. Isis stared at it fiercely, going through the long memories of one ancestor after another...... There was no shadow of the sword in there.

Naturally, there are swords that can tempt people. Some swords have souls of their own, and some can even speak...... Isis could remember the name of every sword, except the one in front of him.

It's almost impossible—it's impossible for such a powerful magical weapon to escape the eyes and ears of a dragon.

Is's face was gloomy, and he was unwilling. Eren kept asking him all the details, as if he was more concerned about how he got the sword.

"So...... You haven't seen Mancini again?" he asked

Iss shook his head absentmindedly.

"Die. He said.

After being pulled into the water, he did not see Mansini's shadow again. Although clutching a staff that was supposedly destroyed, and mastering some spells that had been lost, Mancini had no resistance to the power to protect the labyrinth...... But how did he escape all the traps, and not lose his way, and made it there unscathed? Without his unintentional guidance, Is, who knew a part of the way, would not have been able to walk to the pool......

The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became—Is's face went completely black.

The man deliberately led him there...... Or someone deliberately let him lead him there!

Being manipulated made him angrier than being bewitched by magic.

Someone knew that he couldn't get the sword by his own strength, so he borrowed his hand to take it out of the labyrinth, but why didn't the guardians of the labyrinth stop him at all...... He thought that the labyrinth had been destroyed, and that she could no longer defend it, so he threw the trouble at him—otherwise why would she have so diligently mended all the cracks?

The ice on the walls of the labyrinth had turned something more like crystal, stronger than rock...... This place will probably last for another thousand years.

But now that he thought about it, or maybe she actually wanted him to help seal the sword instead of pulling it out? after all, he hadn't heard what she was saying......

And the person who secretly coveted this sword, he didn't know who it was. When it appears in front of people again, I am afraid that more trouble will follow.

“...... Can I put it back again?" Is, who couldn't figure out who was being used by him, was frustrated and annoyed, "What should I do with it?!—or just melt it down." I could throw it into the Giant's Spine, the volcano that was still spewing lava, and whatever it was, it would be molten to slag. ”

Alan choked on the wine.

He felt like he could almost hear a wail from the sword in the box...... Or roar.

Such a powerful weapon, so powerful that it must be hidden deep in the ancient labyrinth, at the foot of the goddess statue...... Whoever it is, the mind is on how to use it, even if it has terrible powers that can control people's hearts.

But the dragon, sitting across the table, had been inadvertently controlled for a while—because of his natural resistance, that control was actually extremely weak, and could easily break free if detected—but was seriously considering whether or not to throw it directly into the lava.

Is he really the legendary greedy dragon?...... Or is there something wrong with the legend itself?

From time to time, Alan has such doubts.

He calmed down for a moment, then spoke again.

"I don't know what kind of sword this is. "But if it is true as you say, it is one with the dagger found in the castle of the crows...... That knife has a very special purpose. ”

When Ed and the others found two sarcophagi in the underground river, they woke up the ancient ghost who was supposed to be Ankran's mother, and the knife that Tess held was the only useful weapon.

"Hurt spirits?" Iss frowned, "It's not very useful. ”

"That's no ordinary 'spirit'. Alan sighed at the fearless ice dragon, "Besides, it's not complete. and ......"

He paused, hesitated for a moment before telling Is.

"With what I've got, Scott...... and Copas Fenton, both secretly searching for fragments of metal. Although not sure if it is the same thing......"

He tapped on the table, not finishing.

Scott could have taken the knife directly, but he didn't. Was that what he needed? Did he know what was hidden beneath his castle?

"Take it with you. Allen said, "There's no one better suited than you." ”

If someone else holds that sword, I'm afraid it will already have a completely different consequence at this moment.

Isis stiffened his face and did not speak.

"I'm guessing your original destination wasn't here?" Allen said.

“...... Tonbuch. Iss replied listlessly, "I was going to Ston Butch." ”

He gave Eren a quick glance and added, "Just go find Ed and Naria." ”

After saying that, he regretted it and wanted to bite off his tongue - this meaningless addition was almost like to cover up.

"Really?" said Allen, who was calm and seemed to have noticed nothing, "So, help me bring a letter to Scott?"

Iss glared at him hard - you don't need me to deliver the letter!

He wanted to tell Alan that he didn't have anything to do with Scott anymore. The man desecrated his mother's corpse, completely ignoring his well-intentioned warnings, he was no longer the person he remembered, and whatever trouble he brought on himself, he would never pay attention to it again......

But he knew he couldn't do it—and so did Alan.

So in the end he could only reply sullenly:

“...... Good. ”

. (To be continued.) )