Chapter 12 The Devil May Cry, the Sword of the Sword Soul, the Berserker Taxi, What's the Matter with You?
I've heard Rota say before that Hutton Marr is the place with the most adventurers on the Arad continent, and in an instant, I saw many adventurers of different professions on the street along the way, ghost swordsmen with swords, celestial people with guns on their waists, martial artists who walk with the wind, priests with crosses on their backs, there are many magicians, but none of the people in the demon world have ever seen them, and I can't help but think that maybe Rota is also a rare species or something.
In an instant, I passed through most of Huttonmar according to the map, and finally entered a small place called the back street, which was much narrower than the wide street, and was shrouded in the shadows of the buildings and exuded an eerie feeling.
The first thing I saw was a weapons shop, and there was a clanging sound of striking iron from inside, and for a moment I was not interested in striking iron, so I skipped it and headed deeper into the darkness of the alley.
It didn't take a few steps for him to find the target of his trip, it was a bald old man sitting on a wooden couch, perhaps blind, with two strips of cloth in front of his eyes, a pure white beard covering his entire mouth and chin from under his nose, and an inconspicuous black cloak on his body, but the four sword weapons he was carrying behind him revealed a terrifying aura, and the old man's wooden couch also had a plate of snacks and a pot of wine, probably something to pass the time when he had nothing to do.
【G.S.D】
【LV84-Tutor】
This level really scared the moment, Rota said that every level of the adventurer is difficult, and the more you go to the back, the more difficult it becomes, this old man has actually cultivated to LV84, and it is conservatively estimated that he is probably the strongest level of Hutton Marr, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a guardian god level.
I wanted to talk to him for a moment, but when he found that there was already someone next to the old man, out of politeness, he still stood there and waited for them to finish talking first, and by the way, he looked at the two young people in front of GSD who looked to be only about 20 years old.
【Sword Xiaobai】
【LV20-Sword Soul】
This young man who is a sword soul has a cold face, his white hair grows back a little, like a hedgehog sharp erection, and the facial features on his face look a little handsome together, no, in the eyes of normal people, this is indeed a very handsome man, but he definitely doesn't admit that this person is more handsome than him.
【Sword Dark】
【LV15-Ghost Swordsman】
Another young man who looks similar to Jian Xiaobai is named Jian Xiaodian, judging from their appearance, they are probably brothers, the only difference is that it is found that Jian Xiaodian's hair growth is the opposite of Jian Xiaobai's, it is a hedgehog head that grows forward, but it is a pity that his delicate face is covered with a strip of cloth to cover his eyes.
"GSD Mentor, please promise us."
Jian Xiaobai was silent for a while and said, I don't know what they were talking about before, but now it seems that Jian Xiaobai is unilaterally requesting GSD.
"You're here again, didn't I already say that I'm old and won't accept disciples anymore."
GSD stretched out his left hand from under the cloak, that arm was obviously not the color that a normal person should have, red and purple, not to mention, there were many magic inscriptions engraved on it, as if sealing something, just when he thought GSD was going to use this hand to do something, he saw that he just put his hand into the plate on the wooden couch and took something out, and stared at it for a long time before he realized that it was a roasted octopus whisker, and when he saw the old swordsman put the octopus whisker in his mouth and slowly chewed the answer, he laughed unconsciously.
"I'm fine, but my brother must accept it, I can't think of anyone other than the GSD mentor who can guide him to become stronger."
Jian Xiaobai watched this old swordsman who didn't eat oil and salt to be silent again, and suddenly knelt down at GSD's couch and slammed his head to the floor.
"Brother, don't do this."
Jian Xiaoyan, who had been in a nervous state, heard the sound of kowtowing and his heart tightened, and hurriedly groped to find his brother's body, trying to help him up.
"Cursed children of demons, why do you want to become stronger?"
Although GSD is blind, he can clearly perceive what is happening in front of him, everyone is cursed by ghosts and gods, GSD is not unwilling to help, but he only wants to be a teacher, not a hand-in-hand teaching disciple.
"This world is unstable, the fire of Gran Forest more than ten years ago has made the magic array guarding the Arad continent fall into an inflexible state, and the vision of transfer occurs frequently, in order to protect my brother, it is necessary to protect my family and become stronger."
Jian Xiaobai replied sincerely.
"You, you didn't say what was in your heart."
"It's just my own ambition, I want to be the title of Sword God."
GSD's words made Jian Xiaobai stunned, but he quickly showed a smile and replied with a smile full of confidence and ambition.
"Nice confidence, then, the guests over there have been waiting for a long time, do you have anything to do?"
GSD's beard moved, and he didn't know if the corners of his mouth covered by the beard were smiling, and he also responded to Jian Xiaobai's request head-on, but turned his head to the position he was in.
"Hello GSD Mentor, I want to see if I have the possibility of becoming a ghost swordsman."
In an instant, he was not polite to see that he was nominated, and he took two steps forward with a smile on his face, and greeted GSD without restraint, just like an old neighbor.
In an instant, he suddenly felt a sharp gaze staring at himself, the two of them were blind, who was staring at him, wasn't it obvious, so he subconsciously met Jian Xiaobai, and when he saw his somewhat sharp gaze, he felt that someone had a sharp sword on his neck, and he could be cut down at any time, this feeling of being threatened made him very unhappy, so he glared back.
...
After staring for a while, he found that he was still at a disadvantage, which was absolutely unbearable, so he stuffed the fingers of both hands into his mouth and pulled the corners of his mouth, and his eyeballs rolled upwards, Jian Xiaobai was a little overwhelmed by this grimace, and his sharp gaze also converged.
'The Weakling'
In an instant, he put away his grimace, showed a victor's smile at Jian Xiaobai, and spit out two words to him with his mouth, and Jian Xiaobai, who was kneeling there, suddenly clenched his fists after understanding it, only to feel that he had begun to hate this person.
"Didn't Sha Lan tell you, the so-called ghost swordsman can only be transferred by people who are cursed by ghosts and gods, you don't have ghost hands, how can you be a ghost swordsman?"
GSD picked up an octopus whisker again and tasted it, poured himself a glass of wine, and responded slowly.
"Well, are there any preconditions like this? Can I get the Ghost Hand then? ”
He didn't know the details here for a moment, his eyes looked at Jian Xiaobai and Jian Xiaoyan, and found that their left hand also had a similar seal, and there was an iron ring firmly bound above their arms, the difference was that Jian Xiaobai's left hand was white, and Jian Xiaodark's arm was the same reddish-purple as GSD.
'Get? Do you think ghost hands are a gift? Do you think we fell into the devil's hands of our own free will? How bad this damn curse is to us, and you know why you can say such things without care! ’
Jian Xiaobai almost roared angrily, but he still held back in front of GSD, but his hatred for the moment was even higher.
"Young man, you don't know the inside story of the ghost hand, it's better not to get contaminated with this thing, once you get it, it's too late to regret it."
GSD has lived a long time and seen a lot, he knows that he just doesn't know the existence of the ghost hand at the moment, and he doesn't ask maliciously, but Jian Xiaobai can't control his emotions anymore, so he came out to make a round and said to the moment.
"Is that so, then forget it, I'd better be an ordinary person, mentor, how do you ghost swordsmen control ghost hands?"
"There are many ways to control the ghost hand, one is to suppress the ghost gods with a strong physique to make them obey, such ghost swordsmen are called berserkers, but they who have been addicted to killing for a long time generally have some problems with their brains, and often say strange things about you monkeys or something."
"Some people pursue the power of ghosts and gods and are willing to be dominated by ghosts and gods, but the people who are dominated can't make decisions for themselves after all, and they are basically at the bottom of the ghost swordsman's existence, and there is a danger of being devoured by ghosts and gods, generally I won't let people change careers to this profession called Devil May Cry."
"There are people who overcome the pain caused by ghosts and gods and pursue the extreme intention of the sword, they are called sword souls, and this profession has many talents, and it is a profession that I am more optimistic about."
"In the end, it is the asura who, like me, abandons the color brought by vision and comprehends the power of waves, listens with his ears and slashes with his heart to stand at the peak of the ghost swordsman. However, these are difficult choices, and no matter which path you choose, you will have to pay a heavy price, and only the ghost swordsmen can afford it. ”
GSD introduced the future of the ghost swordsmen one by one for the moment, no matter which one is a difficult road, just listening to the threat brought by these ghosts and gods instantly made him a little uneasy, he felt that he was better to be an ordinary person, although he was very handsome with a sword, but it was still important to live a small life, and there was no need to be infected with this terrible curse.
"Or Saran suits me."
Walked out of the alley in an instant, looked at the clear sky and exhaled, what happened to Jian Xiaobai's apprenticeship had nothing to do with him, and he didn't bother to see the end, now it is important to return to the Magician's Guild to apprentice, thinking of Shalan, he couldn't help but shake his palm in an instant, the warm touch left by the dark elf mentor's fingers didn't seem to have disappeared, and he immediately proposed when he went back... It's good to study.
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PS,Friends who read my book have probably found a pattern.,That is, in addition to NPCs in my book.,Male characters are basically the same as rare animals.,It's not a bug.,It's just that I simply don't like men.,Huh? How can writing about men be as happy as writing about girls, so even if I write male characters, it's a very popular sword soul that won't give him many appearances, well.