Chapter 103: Spirituality

In the big red envelope that Egwen gave to the bag, there were a total of seven weapons and a pile of ore.

The ore has the largest number of ores, filling the space bubbles to the full, occupying at least 6/10 of the space.

In Orondo's spiritual perception, these ores all exude a brilliant magical aura, and they are all the best magical metal ores that have not yet been refined into metal ingots!

The value is unknown.

The ores are mixed together, the breaths are mixed, and it is impossible to count. But Orondo saw Mithril Ore and Thorsilver Mine in it!

And finally, seven weapons.

In spiritual perception, they are all one-handed swords.

When Egwen gave him the ring, he also gave him the ring's sigil sequence. So Orondo can open it, while others can't even grab the ring.

Azeroth's various space-related storage tools, such as the Space Bag made by the Magic Tailor Technique, are made from various spatial bubbles in the Void.

The mages captured them and modified them with arcane or other knowledge, and they became all sorts of handy space storage tools, like the ring Egwene had given him.

Opening the ring, Orondo from the "red envelope"

drew his first weapon.

This weapon is not so much a sword as a scimitar. This is a scimitar with a kingly temperament, with a huge body, a deep red blade, and a large, sharp blade that shines with silver light.

It is much heavier than the spell sword and ritual sword generally used by mages, and it is estimated that it can only be used as a two-handed weapon for mages with a weaker physique.

Orondo will not, his practice of the power of the Spellbreaker has not stopped. The weapon was heavy in his hands, but it could still be wielded with ease. When dancing, the momentum is like a grandeur, and there is a breathtaking momentum.

Elunis whispered, "I recognize this weapon. Its previous owner was called Clad Lothar. The Guardian picked it up on the corpse of its owner, who had already been killed by a demon. It's called "Guardian of the King"

Orondo nodded.

It's a good weapon. The weapon itself is forged from very good materials, and it is estimated that a lot of magic metal has been added, exuding a powerful aura.

If you rank according to the level of weapons in the "original story", this is a purple weapon.

But it looks too much like a scimitar, it looks good but not handsome, and Orondo doesn't feel like it's suitable for his style as the first beautiful boy in Azeroth, and there is no sense of substitution.

Putting the King's Protector back in the red envelope, Orondo draws his second weapon. This time, he picked one of the one-handed swords, the sword body was slender, the appearance was dazzling, and the sword body made of unknown materials in the middle exuded a faint green light, and the blade was sharp and cold.

He doesn't look as good as the King's Protector, but he looks handsome too.

Elunis whispered, "Claw of Azhara, that's the name of this weapon. 131 years ago, when the Lady Guardian was passing by the Broken Isles, a Naga bared her teeth and claws. Well, this weapon belongs to the Naga. ”

It doesn't need to be too clear for Elunis. That Naga must have had a bad fate, otherwise its good weapon wouldn't have fallen on Orondo right now.

This is a spell sword, filled with extremely brilliant magical aura, exuding the elemental aura of forest cold.

The forger was supposed to be a Naga, which made the spell sword also large like a two-handed sword. In the hands of the large Naga, it is a longer dagger, a good spellcasting medium and a self-defense weapon.

In Orondo's hands, it's somewhere between a one-handed sword and a one-handed sword.

Orondo likes this sword and thinks it is more in line with his own style, which can bring out his identity as the first beautiful boy in Azeroth, and has a sense of substitution.

The origin and name of the remaining five weapons, Elunis basically knows: Titan Praetorian Guard, Unbreakable Covenant Blade, Red Dragon Rune Sword, Colorful Sword, and Hungry Cold.

It's all just magic weapons, at least the good stuff of the purple level. One of the many trophies of Egwen's adventures.

Some of them she picked up, like the King's Protector. Picked up on the corpse of a member of the Lothar family, and by the way, he also helped him take revenge and kill those demons.

Some of them she robbed, like the claws of Aishara. The original owner was an unlucky Naga who attacked because she was stealthy, and ended up reaping the consequences.

Some were given to her by others, such as the Red Dragon Rune Sword. It was given to her by the Red Dragon Queen. Elunis said that Egwene and the Red Dragon Queen had a good relationship. At that time, Sargeras's clone came to Azeroth, and it was Egwen, who was notified by the Red Dragon Queen.

These weapons fall into the hands of other mages, and with the exception of the spell sword, the rest will only be one of the treasures of the mage's treasury.

In the hands of Orondo, they are all very useful! Because in addition to being a mage, he is also a law breaker. And Quel'Thalas's power as a spellbreaker requires good weapons and shields to be effective!

The so-called lawbreaker is, in Orondo's understanding, a high-level mage who wields a sword and a shield! The reason why the Spellbreakers restrain the mages is for no other reason, but because their knowledge of magic allows them to know how to undo the enemy's spells and restrain the enemy's spells!

Take out all seven weapons and place them on the table in front of you. The magical aura that overflowed the weapons reflected each other brightly, dazzling but not commercial.

I took a gentle breath.

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Orondo closed his eyes, opened them after a breath, and placed his hand on the blade of his first weapon, Guardian of the King, and shook it gently.

The flesh is broken, and the blood flows.

Then came the second, the Claws of Azhara, the blood-soaked palms clenched the weapon, blood dripping.

Then came the third, the fourth......

In a few breaths, all seven weapons sent by the Guardian Lady were dripping with his blood.

It hurts!

From the space ring he bought, he took out the magic bandage and wrapped the injured palm.

Orondo would have done this, not because he had been bewitched by the Old Gods. It's not that these purple weapons require him to drip blood to confess the Lord...... Weapons of this level do not have a consciousness of their own, and those who have self-consciousness are all legendary weapons, the so-called orange weapons.

The reason why he had dripping his own blood on them was because he was ready to unleash on them his third mage trait, the Spirit, which he had just acquired.

When Orondo was promoted to the Seven Rings, he gained two mage traits - Spell Potency and Silence. With the mastery of these two characteristics in the past two months, he has basically mastered these two qualities, and the insights brought by the promotion have basically been digested.

As a result, the third trait was awakened a few days ago.

Every caster of the Seven Rings awakens their own traits. Other classes of the same rank will also awaken similar abilities when they are equivalent to the Seven Rings of Mage, which they call talents.

Each caster's trait is different in quantity and quality. The quantity and quality of each non-caster's strong talent is also different.

Like Kel'thugad, he now has only one trait.

Kel'thugad majored in enhancement and minored in illusion and change. However, his awakened trait is biased towards the "Ice Enhancement" of the plastic energy system, and the spells related to the water elemental cast by him are very powerful.

Orondo's three qualities.

Powerful spells are useful, he can unleash more powerful spells with less energy.

Silent casting isn't bad either, and it should be useful for sneak attacks.

His third mage trait is more special, and Orondo named it "Spirit".

To use the language of the Eye of Truth, it is: [The user's blood and arcane abilities can be used to grant low-level spiritual intelligence to magical items after casting. 】

Elunis pumped Arcana under his control, surging down on the seven epic weapons already dripping with his blood.

Oronon wrapped the weapons around their bodies, and Orondo's blood on them came to life, twisting into streaks that spread throughout the weapons.

Purple, blue, blood, and white glows bloomed.

Epic weapons have no consciousness of their own, and instead of rejecting Orondo's arcane abilities and blood, they warmly welcome it all.

Majestic arcane energy poured out, waking up Egwen, who was lying on the bed a wall away. She furrowed her pretty eyebrows, her dark green eyes froze, and she sat up with her body that seemed to have been torn apart.

The battle with Sargeras was not so tiring.

Thinking like this, all kinds of clothes that were thrown all over the bedroom flew and landed on her.

Shredded auto-stitching, intact brake sleeves fit into her body, and she was quickly dressed.

After putting it on, Egwen felt something strange and looked down - the mage robe on his coat was not hers, it was Orondo's.

Stretch your legs and want to leave the soft bed.

It hurts.

Even if you use arcane to heal. After all, arcane is not good at healing, and when we discussed the depth of arcane last night, there were too many small spells used to fuel the fun.

Here comes the sequelae.

You can't act so recklessly in the future.

The Guardian admonished himself.

Egwene thought for a moment, lowered his head, and spat out a few syllables from his lips. A strand of arcane energy coalesced, lifting her body and floating towards the outside of the bedroom.

It hurts to walk, so lie down and sit. The intimate arcane power will make her move comfortably.

Outside the door.

Orondo is in a good mood.

The empowerment is a little more than half successful.

Of the seven weapons, three became lifeless, and the magical aura that filled the blade was completely gone.

The other four shine even brighter.

Four cautious, bug-like consciousnesses touched his sea of consciousness.

Their souls are as small as ants, almost the size of ordinary insects, but they are very stable and strong.

Orondo controls his sea of consciousness and reaches out tentacles to embrace them. They were startled at first, then confirmed that the tentacles came from their creators. The souls that are as small as ants all have emotions of surprise, pleasure, and happiness.

Four weapons, four souls, each of them is similar to that of an insect in the grass, tiny but tough.

After doing all this, Orondo's original full spirit was exhausted and empty, his head was dizzy, and his eyelids were heavy.

Before going to bed.

He saw Egwene "float" out.