In the days of rest, the crowd waiting for the return of the long night on the edge also seemed a little bored.

Although only half a day has passed.

After all, AI doesn't need to sleep.

And the excitement hasn't subsided.

"So now the edge of the night is at the Elise power station?" Xinghuan leaned back on a chaise longue, picked her eyelids, and asked the girl next to her.

"That's right, he said he was going to call someone to come over and pick up the wires, and by the way, he went over and made a big fuss." Nangong sat on the ground in the morning and night, playing with the skull in his hand.

"What nonsense, then in my opinion, the next time we see him again, it should be at the resurrection point." Starring closed his eyes and smiled.

"Not necessarily." Nangong threw the skull in his hand from his left hand to his right hand in the morning and night, and then from his right hand back to his left hand, and so on.

"Yes, I'm just kidding, and he's really not that easy to deal with." Starring's eyes were slightly closed, looking very pleasant.

The afternoon sun slanted through the cracks in the walls into the lounge of the command post, shining on the cloak that the star ring haphazardly put on his body, revealing a special sense of leisure.

Just when the two of them were in their own rooms, doing each other's own business, Star Ring's eyes suddenly opened.

"I said, you're a mage." Xinghuan looked at the skull in Nangong Zaoye's hand and said slowly.

"Of course it is, necromantic mages are also mages." Nangong didn't look at the star ring in the morning and night, but continued to sort out the materials in his backpack.

"Then you know how to do it in close combat." Starring asked again.

"Sort of, but I've only used scythes and spellblades made by necromancy, nothing else."

As he spoke, Nangong stretched out his hand and gestured twice in the air in the morning, making a melee gesture.

"Cursed Blade? What kind of weapon exactly? Star Ring, who didn't know much about necromantic spells, immediately asked.

"I'll just show it to you." Nangong looked at Xinghuan's inquisitive gaze early and night, so he simply stood up, and then pinched the head that he was playing with in his hand just now in the palm of his hand.

Seeing this scene, Xinghuan also sat up with interest, no longer looking decadent just now.

So Nangong began to prepare and chant the spell early and night.

As the spell was prepared, the purple-black magic array began to look particularly strange in the small room.

Then, she opened her mouth and began to chant.

"The dark night of the void of the dead world is as sharp as paper, and the shackles that bind the evil spirits are only half a foot left, the shadow of the witch spell is weaved, the blood is made of stone, the hands are turned into knives, and the hands are covered by teeth!"

The fall of every word made the image of the skeleton in her hand even more illusory.

And with the illusion of the skeleton itself, the phantom of a knife with a short handle and a long blade began to slowly emerge.

The eyes of the star ring, who was watching all this from the side, were also completely focused, and they didn't dare to have the slightest flash at all.

When the last word of Nangong's morning and night fell, the magic array that wrapped the entire room was also recovered, condensed on the knife suspended in her hand, and condensed the entity of the knife.

"Whew." Morning Night gripped the freshly baked blade and slashed twice in the air.

The black curse blade drew two black and red trajectories in the air, looking full of cursed aura.

"Is this the Curse Blade?" Star Ring was particularly interested in the knife in Morning Night's hand, and his eyes seemed to tell Morning Night that he wanted to use this knife.

After all, in addition to being a mage, Star Ring is also a Juggernaut.

"I'll give it a try." Nangong immediately saw Xinghuan's thoughts in the morning and night, so he directly handed the black knife to Xinghuan.

"Oh, thank you, thank you." Overjoyed, Starring carefully took over the magical artifact and began to study it.

"This spell blade looks a lot like a sword, but it's a little different in details, what should I say......" Star Ring observed the spell blade in his hand, and then said slowly, "This thing is more like a sword than a knife, but a single-edged sword." ”

"It's all right." Morning Night smiled and looked at the uncle in front of him who looked addicted, "Because this thing is a creation of magic, it is most suitable for a mage to use it, because all of its spell corrections are very high, and it can also be used as a staff, which is very convenient." ”

"That's pretty good." Star Ring looked at the weapon in front of him and expressed his approval, "I didn't expect the necromantic system to have such a convenient spell, I knew that I wouldn't learn the change system back then." ”

"Hey, hey, hey, it's all taught by Mr. Thor." Morning Night scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"Hmm...... Well...... That's good. Xinghuan nodded, and then handed back the spell blade in his hand to Nangong Zaoye, "By the way, then what did Thorr teach you besides giving you spells?" ”

"Ah...... Mr. Thor's only taught me spells. "He's so old, he can't teach anything else." ”

"And how do you usually use this spell blade when you use it? I see that the two strokes you just swung in the air are still presentable. Star Ring seemed to see something important from Morning and Night's body, and suddenly became interested.

"How do you use it...... You can use this casually, and use it however you want. Morning and Night scratched his head again, "I'm a mage, and I'm not like you, I'm a sword master, so I can only use it casually." ”

"That's not true." Hearing this, Xinghuan directly gave a negative speech, "If you want to learn, what if you are a mage?" ”

With this in mind, the Star Ring began to enrich the examples and appearances.

"Look at me, Demon Martial Arts Double Cultivation, now I am not only one of the four great demon masters, but also one of the four great sword masters."

"But either way, you're the last one." Nangong complained in the morning and night.

"That's not the point!"

Starring waved his hand quickly, then held up the next example.

"If you look at the Edge Night, he's also a mage, and he's a mage as well as a mechanic and an archer!"

"But he uses black mist in all his fights, and as a mechanic, he seems to be just using that mecha all the time, isn't it all that flying technique used as a mage? Besides, archers? If the author doesn't mention it, I'm afraid this setting will be forgotten. ”

What the star ring gave at random was Nangong's more violent complaints in the morning and night.

"All in all!" But his cheekiness didn't care about Nangong's complaints morning and night.

"Do you want to learn some swordsmanship from me or something?"

He pointed at Nangong Zaoye with his index finger and asked loudly.

"Okay."

Nangong replied dryly in the morning and night.