"Squeak~"

Just when the atmosphere in the courtyard was a little cold, there was a sudden sound of the windows being blown by the wind in a certain spire attic. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

That window, which had been open from the beginning, was the window of the black hole the same thing that had caused Antorell's vigilance before!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

With two muffled sounds, two corpses, one black and one red, were thrown directly out of the seven or eight meter-high window, fell to the ground, and fell into a ball.

The three black-clothed men on the opposite side were obviously startled when they saw this, and the guy who was extremely arrogant a moment ago stumbled under his feet and almost fell!

"Whew!"

A violent sound of breaking through the air spread, and with a loud bang, a blue-black heavy sword that was two meters long, feet wide, and finger thick flew out of the window, and fell straight down and stuck on the blood-stained corpse of the black-clothed man, almost cutting the entire corpse into two pieces from the waist and plunging deep into the soil!

Clang!

The fellow, who had broken a lot of bones, was so frightened that he dropped his weapon on the ground, and his companion immediately bent down to help him pick it up, but he could not hide the panic in his eyes.

It is not difficult to find that these people are clearly trembling when they look at the blue-black giant sword, and they tremble!

Ling Qi couldn't help but be dumbfounded, what is this?

These people are not weak, they are a few points better than the red-robed assassins, and their attitude was so tough a moment ago, how can they see a corpse, a dead thing, they all become chickens.

The suspicious whisper of Leo beside him seemed to solve Ling Qi's doubts.

"This sword..."

"Could it be—"

"Hiss~"

"Could it be, Bone Crusher, Pendras, the legendary soldier of the sword master and the name of Black Cliff Shinji!"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

A dead swordsman is no longer a master, just a dead corpse.

Ling Qi didn't have the slightest interest in Black Cliff Shinji, and he had never heard of this birdman.

Godan Shinji knows that he is said to be a hero and a master of swordsmanship a hundred years ago, but unfortunately he was killed by an orc master during the siege!

However, it was the green and dark giant sword that fully aroused Ling Qi's covetousness!

Bone Crusher: Pendras, a well-known legendary weapon, second only to an artifact!

What is a legend, the pinnacle of human skill is a legend! The strongest equipment that human beings can forge is also a legend!

The Bone Crusher, one of the Three Evil Swords, is known to have a magical effect - Shred!

Among the three evil swords, except for the Soul Sucking Sword Amborrell, which is recognized as an artifact, the other two are all made by human craftsmen and are invaluable!

In the history of the entire continent, perhaps in addition to the enduring artifacts, the so-called legends have been eliminated too much.

But if we shrink ancient history to modern times, for thousands of years, except for two of the three evil swords, there will be no more than thirty new legendary weapons recognized by Tamriel!

Thirty pieces, which sounds like a lot, are like a drop in the ocean when put on the entire continent.

In fact, according to Ling Qi's estimates, this thing was at least equivalent to a mid-level innate magic item!

If you want to forge a weapon into a legend comparable to a high-level innate magic item, there are countless consumables!

For example, the bloodthirsty sword, which was once made public in the forging process, was built at the beginning of the process, in addition to the blood copper as the main ingredient, it also cost a full ninety-nine vampire fangs and a few kilograms of vampire ashes, which are extremely precious magical materials.

Every vampire dies, leaving behind about twenty grams of ashes. And only the elders among the vampires will leave their fangs after death.

Therefore, in addition to the blood copper worth tens of millions of dollars itself, this sword also uses the life essence of the vampire clan to fill the gap in energy.

It can be said that this sword is fundamentally made by a blood race, how should the value of a race be measured?

Unfortunately, because of this, on the day the sword was formed, Bloodthirsty Ryansar was directly cursed by the remnants of the Bloodline.

For the first time, those underground rats stood desperately in the sunlight, openly claiming that the ban on the sword would surely wash away the shame of the population with the blood of the sword-forgers and sword-wielders.

They have been doing so for hundreds of years to come.

At present, the whereabouts of the bloodthirsty sword are unknown, and the last sword bearer is called Kane, a black elf warrior who has a master-level swordsmanship level, and was killed by nearly ten vampire elders one night thirty years ago, and the whole door was bloodbathed.

If it weren't for the bloodthirsty sword that had been wrapped in too many vampires' grievances, the Blood Clan would not have been able to pick it up at all, and this sword would not have been lost repeatedly, and it would have been put into the holy land of the clan by the vampires.

But this kind of thing, even if it is encountered, how many people dare to take it?

In comparison, the Bone Crusher is much more normal, and although his reputation is far less than that of the other two evil swords, he has not heard of any taboos.

And, no matter what, a legendary weapon is a legendary weapon, and it can be called a divine weapon!

Gaffir's preemptive victory directly put an end to this attack, and suppressing it with force can indeed make the enemy unable to resist, which is also a means of surrendering without teaching.

Ling Qi stared at the heavy sword, and had already begun to consider giving up the plan he had made last night and pretending to be high, and instead took the initiative to ask for a reward.

A thin figure suddenly appeared at the window, first sweeping the corpse lying in the flower bed in the center of the courtyard, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then swept over the Ling Qi people in turn, only stopping at Antorell for a moment.

This person's gaze was substantial, obviously he didn't look at him, but Ling Qi felt that his shoulders sank, and he was shocked to put away all kinds of dirty thoughts.

Leo lowered his longbow and was no longer on guard.

Antorell let go of her arms, her hands hanging naturally at her sides, and her fingertips subconsciously touched the handle of the dagger.

When Gaphael's gaze finally fixed on the three men in black, they immediately stood respectfully, like schoolchildren waiting for a teacher's reprimand!

Seeing this, Ling Qi's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"Such a man!, he is Gaphael?!"

He clearly felt the heavy pressure!

Compared to Ling Qi's horror, Antorel's vigilance, and whenever the others were swept by Gaffir's gaze, they all automatically dispersed their hostility.

This is not because of the influence of the other party's Guang Weizheng, but from the instinctive fear of natural predators, just like a rabbit will never show its teeth and claws to a tiger. Because in that case, if there is even the slightest disrespect, it will immediately lead to annihilation, and it will be destroyed!

What a Gaphael!

"Take the Bone Crushers and give them to Shinji's descendants, and I'll wait for them to take revenge. ”

Gaphael stood in front of the window and said coldly.

His voice was hollow, as if it came from above the Nine Heavens, faintly and coldly like a raging icy wind.

The three black-clothed men who were still extremely arrogant didn't dare to let go of a fart when they heard the words like they had been amnestied.

One of them stepped forward in a few steps, grasped the hilt of his sword with both hands, and laboriously pulled the Bone Crusher from Kurobaya Shinji's corpse, and then, with the help of the other, he was able to secure it behind his back with difficulty.

He glanced at the corpse again, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but seeing that Gaphael did not speak, he did not dare to linger longer, and turned to leave.

The other two were the same, Black Cliff Shinji should have a high status in their hearts, but they didn't even dare to ask for the corpse, and slipped away.

When several people passed by Ling Qi and his party, Ling Qi subconsciously clenched his fists.

"Humph!"

He was unwilling, not only because he had missed out on the bonebreaker, but also because he was disgusted by Gaphael's self-righteous behavior.

These people are fighting for life and death, this guy will be done if he comes out and says a few words, what is this, they are not his subordinates!

In addition to the bone crusher, the strange soldier on the other man in black had long been taken by him, but at this time, he let the fat on the side of his mouth put on his wings and flew away!

Maybe these people are not much stronger than ants in the eyes of the Blade Master, or they can't kill or let go of a word. Maybe he has really reached the lofty state of being free from obstacles, greed and thoughts, but he should always consider the feelings of others.

After hesitating again and again, Ling Qi finally did not rush to the killer.

This is the sorrow of the weak, in front of the Blade Master, everyone is weak, including Ling Qi, and the weak have no right to choose!

Condescendingly, Gaphael glanced at Ling Qi deeply and said lightly:

"I feel the breath of the Emperor's token in you, so bring your companion up. ”

"John, bury Kyle, I'll erect a monument to him later. The other corpses were also gathered and burned. ”

"James, take Zock and the poisoned gentleman to the prayer hall, the power of the altar will help them recover. ”

In a few words, Gaphael arranged the trivialities.

I saw the young blacksmith, who had regained a little strength, walking towards the flower bed, sighing and carrying the corpse in the flower bed.

The scholar-like middle-aged man picks up the old man who has awakened from his coma, and motions for Kara to help Moty to follow, and then walks to a domed building.

Kara hurriedly confessed to Ling Qi and helped Moti to chase after him.

Ling Qi sighed, glanced at the two beside him, and walked towards the house where Gaphael was.

Walking into the house, the warm breeze dispelled the slight chill outside, and a faint flame was burning in the fireplace on the right.

In front of it is a long hall separated by a staircase, which was originally about twenty meters long and five or six meters wide, but is now directly divided into two separate parts.

The space on the right is slightly larger, with chairs in it, and in front of it is a small drawing board, on which is hung a map, marked with some kind of text that Ling Qi can't understand, which looks like a war conference room.

On the left is a side hall, which is only half the area of the right, and it looks like a restaurant at a glance.

The whole room is divided into orderly sections, although there are not too many partition walls, but people can easily distinguish the parts with different functions. Moreover, the floor height of this room is not low, four or five meters, even if there are many things, it will not give people a depressing feeling.

"Squeak~"

"Crunch~"

Stepping on the wooden stairs, the three of them did not squint, and went up one after another.