Soon, Gao Wen, who also tried to no avail, was defeated with a pale face. The people who were waiting around Baishi saw that Gao Wen, whose face was cloudy, gradually calmed down.

No one can't wait to try it anymore, as if they would be cheaper if they tried it first. There are always some people who think that the failure of others will increase their chances of success, but they do not realize that success is only about themselves, whether others fail or not.

"I'll come."

As everyone looked at each other silently, Kai shouted and walked up. Even though two people had failed one after another, when the confident Kai stood in front of the golden scabbard and reached out to hold it, everyone couldn't help but feel nervous and looked over.

I saw Kai holding the golden scabbard tightly with both hands, his left leg bent and his right leg stretched out.

"Drink. Give it to me. ”

With his loud shout, his body suddenly tensed, his waist straightened, and the animal skin pants under his shuttered battle skirt were tightly pressed against his strong muscles under his sudden force, imprinting the rock-like muscles underneath.

However, despite the bruises on his face and the armor on his body made a thin sound because of his constantly trembling body, the golden scabbard that he held under his arm did not move at all.

"Whew~. It doesn't look like me. ”

Kai retracted his strength and stood up, moved his numb hands, and jumped off the white stone with a complicated whisper on his face.

Lancelot: "The White Wolf Knight doesn't have to be presumptuous. You are still the youngest and most promising warrior in the Battlewolf family. ”

"That's right. Maybe someone couldn't have pulled it out in the first place? Otherwise, why haven't we heard of anyone being recognized as a holy artifact in the past few hundred years? ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Don't be discouraged. Think about what we've achieved this time. Even if you don't get the Hallows, you still don't need to make this trip. ”

Lancelot took the lead, and everyone comforted Kai, who was a little depressed. But how much of it is genuine, how much is gloating, and how much is secretly happy? These are probably the only things they know best.

"Anyone else volunteered to give it a try? If not, I'll go up? ”

Seeing that everyone's eyes flickered and did not answer, Lancelot, who jumped on the white stone, couldn't help but turn around and say, "Just like I said before." What should be yours is yours after all. It doesn't really make much difference if you try it sooner or later. ”

Ignoring the reactions of the crowd, Lancelot walked over to the golden scabbard.

Although Lancelot had always behaved calmly and freely, Zheng Ming could still see from his slightly rapid breathing that he was nervous and attached importance to Golden Cambridge.

I saw him half-kneeling in front of the golden scabbard, and after holding the golden scabbard firmly, he leaned back and wanted to stand up. As he took a deep breath, wisps of magnificent red light rose from him, wafting around him like petals.

After several repeated attempts to pull out the golden scabbard, to no avail, Lancelot stood up with a frown. Although he tried his best to maintain a expressionless face, Zheng Ming still saw unwillingness and loss in his eyes.

"Huh. Looks like I don't have anything to do with it. If someone does pull it up, don't forget me. ”

After standing on top of the white stone and being silent for a while, Lancelot finally turned around and jumped off the white stone, not forgetting to half-jokingly tease.

"Of course. We've seen the amount of energy you've spent on this operation. ”

"That's right. If I am lucky enough to receive the Sacred Vessel recognition, I will certainly not forget all of you here. ”

There are still some people around who have not tried. The excitement in the words was almost as if they had obtained the Hallows.

Seeing that on weekdays, Lancelot, Gawain, and Kai, who are more than one head higher than others in terms of strength and net worth, have failed. They suddenly couldn't hold back the joy in their hearts, which was revealed in their words.

Now the seven people in the first echelon of strength in the field are only Zheng Ming, Arthur and Dawn Knight Scott.

Zheng Ming saw the hidden small group formed by the other seven people, and no one volunteered for half a day. Instead, they turned their eyes to themselves, touched their noses and said, "Since no one came, then I reluctantly tried it?" ”

is still as unreliable as always, coupled with shameless content, even Lancelot and others, who were a little depressed after the defeat, rolled their eyes after hearing this.

Zheng Ming ignored the reactions of the others. It just habitually spoke, and then jumped up and jumped onto the white stone.

Jumping into the light emitted by the white stone and getting closer, Zheng Ming realized that the white stone was not as white and flawless as it looked before.

I saw that from the very center of the golden Cambridge, small cracks spread to the edge of the white stone. The stone surface is covered with fine and complex textures, and there is a faint sense of dizziness under a closer look.

Zheng Ming hurriedly looked away from his dizzy state and turned his head to look at the golden scabbard. Before coming here, Zheng Ming had seen the Golden Cambridge Illustrated Book through Gwynna. At this time, it does seem to be roughly the same as the one on the illustrated book.

It's just that the illustrated books are drawn flat, and the carvings on the surface of the golden scabbard are more three-dimensional. The artifact that should have gone through the years was not damaged in the slightest, and a golden dragon coiled on the top of the mountain was carved all over it, this golden dragon was lifelike like a living thing, and every scale on it was finely restored.

Zheng Ming looked at the dragon head carved at the top of the scabbard. The dragon's head is carved into the image of a roaring head-on, and at a cursory glance, there is an illusion of being stared at by the golden dragon's eyes. It slowly reached out and stroked the surface of the golden scabbard, and the delicate dragon body was actually warmly touched, giving people a very comfortable feeling under the friction.

It was obvious that Zheng Ming paid more attention to the act of observing and playing with the golden sword than pulling out the golden scabbard, which took more time. The crowd watching its every move below had begun to hear the sound of impatient commotion.

However, Zheng Ming himself lacked consciousness, and saw that it ignored the discussion behind him, squatted down and stroked the lines on the surface of the white stone.

"What's going on? Did it get the Sacis recognized? ”

"How is that possible? How could the Hallows recognize an alien race from another world? ”

"What the hell is going on? It didn't even try to pull up the Hallows. Why is this happening? ”

No wonder everyone was so surprised, only to see that as Zheng Ming's right hand touched the white stone, the light cluster that originally emitted a soft white light suddenly became dazzling. The sudden vision instantly attracted the attention of everyone present who was slightly distracted.

Lancelot: "Could it be that the Hallows recognizes a foreign race?" ”

Arthur: "It turned out that Ming had been recognized as a holy weapon!" However, the Hallows was originally created by the dragon god and the original dragon knights, and it is not impossible for it to be recognized as a dragon. ”

For a while, everyone's faces were covered with complicated expressions. They endured the bright light, stared at the direction of the white stone that suddenly shone brightly, and waited for the ending with trepidation.

No one noticed the strange expression on the face of the elf Fenwei, who had been standing by and watching coldly.