Everyone was blindfolded, even Lord Death. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He is very sure that everything he has just done can be pushed to the "subconscious", which means that this is a logical behavior. But before, Lord Death had never used this sword, and he didn't know what this sword was capable of, but he simply knew that it cost a lot of money.

And "subconsciously" does not mean "instinctive". And in that moment, Lord Death's instinct was invalid. In fact, at that moment, the most correct thing for him to do was to hide under the table, and then use the sickle to block and minimize the damage area. But he didn't. Everything is because of this sword in his hand.

It was the first time he had looked at it so carefully, and when he got it from Ciel, he only took a cursory look at it and put it back. And the name of the sword also does not have a special color in the table of contents of the notes. Anyway, Lord Death couldn't figure out how he had crossed the notes and summoned the sword directly.

He did notice something was wrong. The sword body is full of silver, and at a glance, you can see that it is not made of ordinary metal. And what Lord Death had always thought was that the light emitted was not actually a cold glow caused by sharpness, but just a simple silver light. If you don't look closely, you really can't see it. This quicksilver is very similar to the silver on his notes, but it has a more colorful color, and in the silver, you can even see a little blue light, like a galaxy in the night sky.

In all fairness, if you talk about ornamental things alone, you can definitely throw off the sickle eighteen streets, and this weapon seems to be more suitable for the aesthetics of a girl, after all, it is shiny. But Lord Death really can't see where this looks like a magic circle has been added so that people can't see the material, and at a glance, you can see that it's not simple, and you can cover it up. Even when Lord Death tried to stab forward lightly, a dark blue light suddenly flashed in the air along the trajectory of his sword, and it even took a while to dissipate.

If you ask Lord Death to find four words to describe it, it will be extremely popular. It's not an afterimage created by a quick swing, it's a real weapon effect. Even in that blue light, an extremely familiar feeling surged in the heart of Lord Death. Although he can't say for sure, at least, it has something to do with time. Every time Ciel's hangs on and pauses time, Lord Death feels this way.

What kind of monster sword did Ciel give him......

Lord Death sighed honestly, and his body gradually recalled some details about sword weapons, and he threw a sword flower casually, and he could still shake it well. And because of the special effects of Narafeng's weapons, there are also exact traces left in the air. What made Lord Death even more strange was that the sword seemed to be able to read his mind, and the blade did not leave a dark blue when it slashed, only the tip of the sword would have that effect. But when Lord Death tried it for the first time, it was true that the entire sword body had this effect.

I feel like I've finally had enough of playing, and I can't try any other functions if I continue to try, so the Grim Reaper just stopped. It was just when he was about to put away his sword that he suddenly noticed that he had missed something. Although the sword body is bright and silver, somewhere, it has a faint black lacquer color. It's still a detail that you can't see if you don't look closely, but after noticing it, I feel so awkward, like a crack in the perfect craft.

Gently brushing over the pitch black, the blade of the sword hung low, and the pitch black color disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lord Death thought thoughtfully, turned the blade slightly, and finally stopped at an angle. And the pitch-black color finally showed its prototype. It is a line of delicate small characters, engraved in quicksilver from top to bottom, and can only be seen clearly at a special angle and illuminated by light. It's just that the above content makes Lord Death puzzled.

- Please forget me

That must have been left to him. But...... Who the hell do you want him to forget?

I don't know. It's weird. He must have forgotten something, something that was extremely important to him. Can't think of it anyway.

It's weird. Why can't I remember?

"Now, all of you." Lord Death whispered, staring at those four words without raising his head.

"What should I do?" Hinata asked in a low voice.

"What else can I do?" Yu Li glanced at him and gestured, "All retreat, go back and discuss the solution." The situation was trickier than I had imagined. The true God has appeared. That may ......"

"What?"

"Nothing. Let's go, he'll be in trouble if he turns his face. ”

Yuri shook his head and did not answer.

Leaving the Grim Reaper alone, he stood in place, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit. Suddenly, he put down his sword and began to flip through his notes. I started turning the page from the first page and kept looking back, not letting go of a single word, and thinking about it as I looked.

Even if he didn't have to tell him instinctually, he knew what to do. He had to find out, he had to find out what he had forgotten. No matter what means he used, no matter how long he wanted to think about it, he had to find out. It was a terrible feeling. At first, it was just a simple guess, and he didn't know if he had forgotten anything. But now, he's convinced. If you are convinced, you must find it. The kind of pain that tormented him all the time would make him crazy, and this was the only thing that Lord Death would never admit. He didn't want to die, not at all.

So, he began to think.

For an hour, two hours, three hours, I kept one posture all the time, and I didn't even move my neck even once, and the whole person seemed to be forcibly fixed in place by a plaster.

"It's impossible to think of it, so you might as well give up." I don't know when, Lian suddenly appeared behind him and said in the same indifferent tone as always. She has always been like this, calm, steady, even if there is any change in mood, it is only within a small amplitude. It seems that no one has ever seen her cry or laugh, whether sad or happy, she is always graceful, as if it has become some kind of habit.

Lord Death didn't look away, but asked in a hoarse voice, "Did you do it?" ”

Lian nodded generously and admitted: "Well, I did it." It doesn't matter if you tell you, that part can't be found anymore, it's been completely sealed. Whoever I am, I can't break that seal. That death seal was built with your soul, so you slept for a while. ”

Lord Death suddenly remembered that there was a time when he had indeed slept for seven days and seven nights, so much so that he was startled when he woke up. The body is not a big deal, because the Grim Reaper does not need to eat or drink. However, he had no impression of what he had slept for seven days, and in the end he had no choice but to give up. Now, is that the reason?

No...... He must have missed something.

"By the way, I also erased your notes for you, no matter how much you look at them, they are just part of your memory. So, give up. Lian shook her head slightly.

"What are you going to do?" Lord Death sighed and took the initiative to change the subject.

"I'm going to tell you two things. You're going to work officially, and you're going to start coming into contact with the other side, so you don't have to worry about that sword here, just be careful. The Grim Reaper of the place will probably come here in the next few days, so let's take a good look at it then. Another thing that will tell you in a month's time, remember to free up that time. Ren didn't care about the tone of Death-sama's voice. Instead, she had been stripped of some of her memories, and it took two full years for someone to tell her that there was such a thing, and she would do the same.

"Yes." Lord Death replied indifferently, still maintaining the posture of entering the old monk's land. In the dim night, the lights in the dining hall went out, and only the sword in his hand became brighter. The light was soft but not dazzling, illuminating Lord Death, as well as the few small words that were stable and stable.

"What's up there?" Lian asked softly, "What are you looking at?" ”

If it's just a familiar soul breath, there shouldn't be such a big reaction. But no matter how Lian looked, she couldn't see anything wrong. She knew the material, using Ciel's Secret Time Mine, an unbelievable material she hadn't even heard of. Not only can it be attached to the ability to almost cheat in time, but it is also one of the best carriers of the soul.

At the time, they also thought about whether this material was suitable for use. It's not because it's too expensive, but because the better the soul carrier, plus the same excellent soul, the more likely it is to produce some kind of mutation. But after considering that the material was so good that even Hill himself was sure that he would never be able to withstand that level of pain, they relieved themselves and gave the material to the craftsman.

To put it bluntly, when a weapon of this level is infused into the soul, it is actually a contest between the dead and the living. The winning side controls the losing side, it's as simple as that. But this level of material can basically crush the injected soul to death, and it is almost impossible to have a soul that can overpower the material. Those swords that can have their own souls are all produced after years of refining by the sword wielder's energy, and they actually have little to do with the souls injected at the beginning. After repeatedly considering that Asuna's obsession was strong, it was almost impossible to survive the trial, they were relieved.

Now, it seems that something is wrong?