Chapter 876: Weapons!!

When I came out of Acala's small tent, I was still a little foggy, and I didn't feel the real feeling of stepping on the ground with light steps.

Akara's words brought a huge shock to our group, especially to me, in addition to a small unwillingness and frustration, it turned out that I didn't fully understand the little ghost.

"Senior Brother Wu, where are you going next?" Carlos, who came out together, looked at me.

"I've got something, what about you?"

Listlessly, I glanced up at the two of them and asked rhetorically.

"We're going to go to Mr. Kashya-sensei first." Carlos shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"We have to hurry up and inform Teacher Kasha of the content of the meeting just now, Grand Elder Akara doesn't seem to be joking, if we are a few steps late, if something happens and Teacher Kasha can't drink, then a few of us will be unlucky."

"That's, go and go."

I suddenly had a spirit, and urged, "Wine is the life of that old woman, and if it causes her already distorted sexuality, which has been distorted, to be distorted again, then ......

In other words, the sexual-Gerao, who is more distorted than the old drunkard's interest-sexual-personality, is a person who has experienced a lot of battles and has read countless ACGs, and can't imagine what it is, so can it still be classified as a living thing?

Secretly complaining, I glanced at Carlos and them.

"Go quickly, I'm going to see Lena, so I'm not going with you."

"We're going to go to the training ground later, Senior Brother Wu, are you going to come together?"

I was about to take a step when Carlos asked again.

"Grandpa, after listening to Akara's words, I inexplicably have a sense of crisis, I don't want to be compared to the profession of that saint, long live your efforts! Long live the battle!! ”

Seattle couldn't help but yell, knowing that the little ghost could easily break through the power of the world, and even reach the level of confronting the Four Demon Kings, his sense of crisis came inexplicably.

It's okay for you to say Sharna, after all, she put in the same amount of effort as Seattleck, and even a little more talent, but Alice ...... The arrogant Seattleck doesn't want to be compared to the sweat and hard work he has put in over the years just by one profession.

Carlos didn't speak, but judging by the tangled expression on his face, he must have felt similar to Seattle.

"I probably won't be able to go, you two should practice first, and I'll accompany you tomorrow."

After thinking about it, I always thought that I would probably spend a lot of time with Lena, so I declined the invitation of the two.

"Be careful, Senior Brother Wu, if you don't work hard, maybe you will be surpassed by that ghost one day."

Before leaving, Seattle teased me like this.

"Go, go, who do you think I am, I'm her husband, can she dare to rebel?"

I straightened my chest, and suddenly I felt a wave of manly pride erupt out.

"Really? I don't look like it now. ”

Seattlek muttered under his breath, and finally disappeared from sight with Carlos' figure.

Scratching my head, I walked towards Lena's tent, not far from the little black shop in Acala.

"These children are growing up faster than I expected."

Inside the tent, there were only two old men, Akara and Kane.

"Indeed, and I didn't expect Her Royal Highness Alice to be promoted to the profession of a saint." Kane sighed leisurely as he sipped his tea.

"This makes me a little ......"

Akara paused and looked out the window: "It makes me feel a little urge to fight." ”

"If you miss this time, maybe if you wait another 10,000 years, or even 100,000 years, it will be difficult to usher in such a good situation as you are now." Kane nodded approvingly.

"By the way, Farah seems to have that [thing] there." Akara said as if she had suddenly remembered something.

"Don't you say I forgot, that old ghost of Farah is really boring, and he spent so much effort to make that kind of [thing]."

Kane seemed to remember something, and shook his head with a smile.

"I thought no one would be able to use it, but now ...... Isn't it just right? It seems that the old ghost can still make something useful on occasional whims. ”

The smile on Akara's face was both happy and helpless, happy that the old man Farrah's personal reality had finally come up with a useful thing, but helplessly, he had only seemed to have made such a thing worthy of joy over the years.

The two elders, who were in charge of more than ninety percent of the alliance's full strength, discussed the content of the meeting just now, and came to Farah's tent again, this is the second time Akara has come today, this is a place that she usually rarely comes to once a month, without him, even if she is idle, she will not come here, it is too dangerous.

"Boom!!"

As soon as they reached the door, the familiar sound of an explosion accompanied by a slight tremor of the earth, and a choking smoke erupted from the inside of the tent door, welcoming the arrival of the two elders in this way again.

"Ahem, Farah, are you still alive?"

Walking into the tent with his nose covered, Kane stepped on something soft, it seemed to be alive, his vision was shrouded in dust, Kane couldn't see what he stepped on, he hurriedly took a step back, and subconsciously kicked a few more feet at the mass of things.

"Ahem, if you don't count these kicks, I'm fine."

At Kane's feet, Farah's helpless voice rang out, and a gray figure slowly rose from the dust, coughing, and there were several conspicuous footprints on a pitch-black mage robe that matched the soles of Kane's shoes.

"I said, what are you doing running to my feet if you have nothing to do?"

Kane is not a fuel-efficient cargo-color-, seeing this, he immediately began to sue the wicked first, the two old men were also mortal enemies, and they were well versed in one-handed stick skills, Kane, who seemed to be thin but was actually quite strong, held a crutch and unpredictable crutches, and had already had countless tricks with Farah on strict occasions.

"You guy, could it be that suffocating three-section stick has made some new acrobatic tricks and dares to break into my house to make trouble?"

When Farah heard this, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and his amazingly sharp gaze flashed, and there was already an extra crutch in his hand.

"Try it and see if it's acrobatics."

Kane's eyes were also sharp, and the crutches in his hand, I don't know what mechanism he pressed, and with a slight pull, he was crisply exercised into three pieces and turned into a three-section stick, and at the same time, the sound of "Wow~Wow~" kept coming out of his mouth.

"You two give me a pause."

Akara obviously didn't intend to watch the martial arts scene where the two high-ranking elders of the alliance fought each other, and after her words stopped them, the two old men finally glared at each other viciously and put away their weapons.

"What is the matter with you? I'm very busy. ”

With the eyes of the evil guest, he glanced at Kane and Akara, Farah made a big move, and the ground was a mess, those scattered books, papers, notes, feather-hair-pens, fragments, etc., at least thousands of them were scattered on the ground, and under Farah's big hand, the whole room seemed to go back in time, and those messy-messy-items flew neatly to their own places according to their positions before the explosion.

Telekinesis is the most basic skill of a wizard, and it is also the skill that can best reflect the foundation of a wizard, like Farah, who can control thousands of items at the same time, so that each item sits in a different action, flies in different directions, and quietly puts them in their original positions.

Of course, this is most likely related to the fact that he plays explosives a lot.

"The cleaning is well done, Akara, and you should see if you should make the most of it, and let this old man be responsible for cleaning up the garbage of the entire camp every day."

Kane was scornful of Farah's teasing.

"Are you here to say that? If that's the case, then that's all the talking, just get back to me. ”

Farah took a superior gesture and met Kane's provocation.

"Okay, you two listen to my words first, and then I don't care if you want to quarrel or beat me." Akara slammed his crutches and interrupted the words of the two who were still about to continue grinding their tongues.

"Farah, tell me first, what do you think of Wu's battle this morning."

"The boy?"

Farah muttered softly, then came to the test bench, tinkered with a spherical magic device, took out an engram from his body and put it on it, and suddenly, the light of the whole room dimmed, and then a - realistic - stereo projection image, from the magic device, slowly played in the dim room.

The figure on the image flickered, it was the fierce battle between the realm levels this morning.

After watching it for a while, Farah wrinkled an old face and bluntly spit out the seven-word evaluation of "strength is still so-so".

"Jealousy is clearly written on your face."

Kane looked at Farrah's face with disdain.

"So, look at the current Wu, can you use that thing?"

"Which one?"

Farramon paused, then reacted suddenly, his beard shaking in horror.

"You're talking about my treasure!!"

Then, he quickly calmed down again, carefully watching the battle on the projected image, and after a moment, the old face became more and more tangled.

"Damn, it's so terrifying to restore the ability, and such a domain-level opponent, that kid's expression is like taking a breath, not to mention the rest, just this recovery power, I'm afraid that the powerhouse of the world can be scared."

After thinking about it, Farah finally came to a conclusion.

"It should work, though maybe a little reluctantly."

After saying this, in the center of the abrupt and empty room, a giant sword suddenly appeared, the sword body alone was five or six meters long, towering in front of the three of them, setting them off like a palm-sized villain.

Aside from its size, the shape of this greatsword is not unique, it is exactly like the appearance of the heavy sword used by the standard paladin practice several times magnified.

However, at this moment, this simple-looking giant sword seems to have been given life, flowing with a magical brilliance that makes people's hearts palpitate.

What makes people like in their first dreams, it is difficult to believe their eyes, is the appearance of the whole sword, starting from the position of the hilt, every inch of the place, is densely engraved with precision magic arrays the size of a fly's head, these magic arrays are densely linked together, from the position of the hilt, all the way to the tip of the sword, there is no trace of the place, the entire big sword up and down, all covered by the magic array.

These-fan-your magic array, exuding a mysterious glimmer, from a distance, just like the fine dragon scales on the dragon's body, giving a huge shock to those who see it, and the rich magic elements emanating from the upper and lower parts of the body give this giant sword a life-like agility, as if it is about to turn into a giant dragon and rise into the air at any time.

If a certain magic master is here, when he sees this giant sword, I'm afraid that his jaw will immediately scare back.

On this giant sword, up and down, there are at least nearly 100,000 such magic arrays engraved, these magic arrays are all the same magic array, and the functions are single and the same, the magic array itself is not an esoteric and complex thing, ordinary mages can engrave it.

However, like Farah, engrave the shrunken magic array on the giant sword, and engrave a hundred thousand in one breath, and link these magic arrays together, then the difficulty comes, and the most needed thing is not technology, nor strength, but care and patience, even if there is a little mistake halfway, the whole sword will be scrapped at the lightest, and it will explode at the worst, uh......

In other words, let's say you carved 99,999 and you accidentally slipped your hand, then I'm sorry, please start over.

Carving a hundred thousand magic arrays onto a giant sword like this is definitely not a job that one person can do, but a large group of mages can complete it, and the giant sword that is finally made is ......

If there is a magic master present, he will definitely shake his head regretfully at this time and say: The mages who made this giant sword must be idle, and I would rather spend the time making this giant sword running ten laps around the sea than doing this kind of boring thing, and even if it is successfully made, it is almost impossible for anyone to use the finished product.

Obviously, Farah and several of his mages are just such a group of egg-hurting fanatics.

"Isn't it a little too big, though?"

Seeing this giant sword again, Kane's heart was full of admiration and pain.

"If you don't make it so big, how can you carve a hundred thousand magic arrays?"

Farah looked at Kane with contempt in his eyes, and his question was as silly as if he were asking why he had an anus on his ass.

"Originally, I also considered using it for Wu Xiaozi, the size of his blood bear transformation is very compatible with this giant sword, but with his pseudo-domain strength at that time, he is far from being able to use this sword, I think about waiting for him to break through to the realm and say, who knows......"

Farah glanced at the Muppet Bear on the projection, suddenly turned his back to Kane and Akara, laughed and rolled on the ground for a few times before standing up again, his face was pale, and he continued helplessly.

"Who knew that this kid's domain posture had changed back to such a small size."

"It should ...... Let's hold it. ”

Akara tried to compare the size of the hilt, but helplessly-inserted the giant sword on the ground, the hilt was six or seven meters above the ground, which she could reach.

"It should ...... No problem. ”

Farah teleported up, and the broad hilt gauntlets protruding from both sides were enough for a thin and dry fellow like Farah to do on it, gently stroking the hilt of the sword, as if caressing his own child, and muttered softly.

"Rejoice, you've finally got a place to play."

……

I didn't know that something related to me was happening in Farah's tent at the moment, and standing in front of Lena's door, I was trying to think about what way to give my precious sister, whom I hadn't seen for more than a month, an unexpected surprise.

Ahem, first of all, the so-called surprise is that the other party can't find out in advance, and if it is found, it is not called a surprise.

I thought to myself, quietly pushed open the door, and crept in, cautiously carrying my steps, without making a sound.

Lena did not sleep, but half-leaned back on the bed, her pale gray-colored pupils, which were as quiet as the smell of fireworks in the world, quietly looking ahead, her little white hands on a book, her fingertips dancing lightly, gently caressing-touching-on the page.

Reading a book very quietly, the warm breeze blowing through the window screen, coming to this quiet room, it seems to be soothed by Lena's tranquil atmosphere, becoming quiet, just like the scenery in the painting.

After taking those potions, Lena's current complexion looked much better than it had been in the werewolf clan, and her quiet and beautiful face was originally as white as the ice and snow of Harlogas, and her whole body exuded the smell of a sick beauty.

But now, the flawless face that the goddess of ice and snow also admired, has a faint flush luster, although it still looks like it still gives people a delicate and sickly temperament, but it no longer makes people feel as if they will never get up after sleeping.

Gently, gently, I looked at Lena as I quietly entered the room, watching with interest how she would react.

What Lena will be like when she is alone, I, as an older brother, am very interested.