Time passed quietly as Zheng Ming stared at the ground in a daze.

Since its attempt, almost everyone except Arthur, who is also wandering around the sky with his eyes on the birds, and Scott, the shy and shy Knight of Dawn, has tried to draw their swords one by one, and finally unsurprisingly failed one after another.

"Is anyone else going to try?"

Lancelot's shouts would finally bring Zheng Ming's attention back. Seeing that no one around answered, Zheng Ming poked Arthur beside him and said, "Hey, what about you?" Haven't you tried it yet? ”

"Huh? You don't have to, right? It always feels unreliable. Whoever the Sacred Vessel recognizes, it is impossible for him to recognize mine. ”

Hearing Arthur's very affirmative tone, Zheng Ming knocked on his horn helmet with hatred.

"You're a salted fish. Where did all that usual hard work go? What are you afraid of? And it doesn't delay any effort. Maybe you'll get your hands on the Hallows! ”

In fact, when Zheng Ming first heard the news about the golden sword scabbard when he was in the royal capital, he had suspected that the goods around him were very likely to be recognized by the holy weapon.

Isn't that all the way in infinite fiction? After the time travel, the plot is triggered after the boring early daily routine. After that, it is to help the protagonist of the plot to pick the fruits of victory, and then open the teleportation channel, and hide the departure of merit and fame. Since he couldn't get the holy weapon, it means that the goods around him haven't run away. Otherwise, Zheng Ming really couldn't figure out a way to return to the Starfall Continent.

The time in the imperial capital plus the stop-and-go along the way, roughly calculated that Zheng Ming has been trapped in this world for nearly five months. Thinking that the day he would go back was likely to be today, Zheng Ming suddenly couldn't wait to urge.

"What are you waiting for? Mother-in-law and mother-in-law are like a little lady. Why don't you go soon? ”

Under Zheng Ming's repeated urging and pushing, Arthur finally walked out of the team and slowly climbed onto the white rock.

After the failure of almost everyone before, when someone went up and tried it again, everyone's reaction had become quite cold. They just glanced at Arthur on the white stone, and continued to continue the conversation in a low voice.

Zheng Ming listened to it curiously, but found that they were talking about a variety of topics. It is discussed that although the Jin Palace in Sikoll City is not as luxurious as An Le Lin in the royal capital, the girls in it are very watery and have a unique flavor, and they meet on the way back. There is also a discussion of which lord's beautiful daughter, a playmate who grew up together, and was forced to marry far away. There is also a discussion about where the food is delicious and where the armor is gorgeous.

In short, in Zheng Ming's opinion, it is extremely boring gossip and daily trivialities. Seeing that these people were already thinking about the route back and what they could enjoy while passing through, Zheng Ming rolled his eyes and shifted his attention to Arthur.

It's clear that Arthur himself doesn't seem to be expecting much. I saw that after he climbed the white stone, he walked leisurely to the golden scabbard, and reached out to grab the golden scabbard with a big grin.

Suddenly, a chaotic sound of heavy breathing caught Zheng Ming's attention, and he turned his head to follow the sound. I found that in the crowd chatting with each other in a relaxed and absent-minded manner, the two players who were staring intently at the front were very conspicuous.

"What are they doing? What the hell? ”

Zheng Ming followed the gaze of the two players and happened to see the scene of Arthur holding the golden scabbard.

Sparse, usual. The moment Arthur grasped the golden scabbard, there was no vision, no different from those who had tried and failed before.

As for Arthur himself, he was quite perfunctory, and after dragging it, he had to let go and leave. However, just when he wanted to let go and leave, an accident happened.

The golden scabbard seemed to be glued to his hand, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it. At the same moment, the originally unresponsive golden scabbard suddenly shone with golden light, and almost in an instant, everything on the top of the mountain became golden under the golden light, as if it had been coated with a layer of golden light on the surface.

The golden light comes and goes as fast as it comes. The golden light that shone on all the mountain peaks quickly retracted again, forming only an oval cluster of light around the golden scabbard. Everyone who was attracted by the golden light could finally see Arthur on the white stone.

"Ahh It's hot! ”

Arthur, with his hands firmly pressed against the golden scabbard, suddenly let out a cry of pain, and the pain contained in it could be heard in his shrill exclamation.

I saw that he was as if he had been burned by a hot pot, and his hands subconsciously wanted to be withdrawn, and at the same time, his body also cooperated to retreat. In this way, the golden scabbard, which everyone tried to immovable, was pulled out by him rather childishly.

Before everyone could come to their senses, Arthur, who had rolled down the white stone under the huge inertia, stood up again. The golden scabbard was still firmly attached to his hands, and Arthur was wailing in pain and frantically trying to shake it off.

After nearly five months of getting along day and night, Zheng Ming knows very well that Arthur is a person who is full of endurance and tenacity. It was precisely because of this that when I heard his unbearable wail and saw his helpless eyes looking at him, I shuddered even more.

What kind of pain could make him like this? Where is this tough knight on weekdays? This is clearly a helpless child asking for help!

I don't know if it's because of the contract, or what? Just when Zheng Ming was anxious and nervous because he couldn't find a way to help, he happened to catch a glimpse of the elf Fenwei with a strange smile on his face.

Zheng Ming, who was sent by the ghost, rushed to Fenway, and after being blocked by him with the "Shield of Nature", he yelled at him.

"What the hell is going on? Is it your fault? I thought you were acting weirdly. Say it! Why is Arthur so painful? ”

Elf Fenwei faintly glanced at Zheng Ming, who had beaten the "Natural Shield" to the ground with the power of his flesh alone, and casually put on another energy shield, and said calmly after taking a few steps back.

"What's the hurry? This is normal. Where is it so simple for a treasure to enter the body? What is this pain? Don't you think she's about to succeed? Instead of attacking me, you should congratulate her. ”

Zheng Ming hurriedly turned his head to look at Arthur. It was found that he was already half-kneeling on the ground at this time, and the golden scabbard that stuck to his hands was fiercely inserted in front of him, and there was a faint trace of red light circulating on the golden scabbard that originally emitted a bright golden light. Arthur's body lit up with a turquoise glow.

Zheng Ming knew in his heart that this blue-blue light belonged to Arthur and contained an energy that contained the wind attribute. As for the golden light that keeps getting bigger? Needless to say, it was definitely from the golden scabbard.

Just when it wondered what the blood red between the gold and blue meant, the golden light suddenly overshadowed the blue light. Arthur's figure was obscured by the three-color light and could not be seen clearly.

Zheng Ming could only understand from the ever-increasing cyan blue light and the ever-increasing aura of energy that belonged to Arthur that Arthur at this time did not have any worries about life, but was constantly getting stronger.