Chapter 11 [Ancestral Cross Sword]
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"Okay!"
"Then we're leaving,"
John nodded directly, he didn't try to persuade Merlin, Merlin's proposal was ecstatic good news for him, and he left directly with Gianna.
Looking at John and Gianna who were leaving, Merlin's eyes were deep, staring at John and Gianna's figures far away, he turned around and returned directly to the house, the layout of the room was very simple, there was not even a table and chairs, the empty room only had a wide wooden bed, enough for three people to live, the bed was covered with heavy fur, it was soft and comfortable to sit on, Merlin lay directly on the bed.
The progress in the cultivation of the knight's secret method is very gratifying, and he can detect the progress every time he cultivates.
However, recently Merlin has begun to slow down the cultivation of the knight's secret method, the cultivation of the second stage of the cold realm, it would have taken six months, but he deliberately slowed it down but it took a few years, Merlin was forced to do this, because of the lack of data and the brain could not be analyzed, the knight's secret method continued to cultivate, whether it would conflict with the path of the mage he was about to embark on, for the sake of safety, he was not so anxious about the cultivation of the knight's secret method.
Marseille Merlin also asked, for whether the two conflicted, Marseille did not know, only the mysterious Mr. Mage in the team could know, but that one cloak covered, exuded a cold aura, extremely indifferent to people, a pair of people do not enter, and the team is fundamentally two systems, whether it is food or shelter is not together at all, Merlin also tried to ask, but in the end undoubtedly failed.
However, by this time they had already arrived at the Lordamire asylum, and they would be able to reach Laran in two days.
Merlin lay on the bed and rested for a while, he got up and walked outside, he was very interested in the orc Merlin, the human beings in the world of Azeroth, on the one hand, the body structure is exactly the same as in his light brain database, that is to say, the human beings on the earth are the same as the humans in the world of Azeroth, but because the world of Azeroth is full of mysterious power, the human beings in the world of Azeroth are generally taller and stronger than the human beings on the earth.
What about orcs? What is the anatomy of an orc?
How many bones do they have, is it a heart, and how does the strength of the body compare to that of humans.................... There were too many questions in Merlin's mind.
After walking out of the house, Merlin looked around, the place where he lived was not far from the entrance of the Lordamere asylum, there was a row of houses, it was almost carved out of a mold, all of them were exactly the same, Merlin had just walked out of the house, and immediately saw Marseille walking slowly towards here.
Marseille's expression was serious, he was wearing heavy plate armor, but it was not a full body plate armor, including iron gloves, arm guards, leg guards and large heart goggles, the whole body was wrapped tightly, like a tin man, the plate armor on Marseille's body only wrapped the upper body, and the two thick arms were exposed, protecting the plate armor on the chest, which had traces of sword slashing in many places, and Marseille held a large sword in his hand.
It is a two-handed greatsword with a length of four feet six inches (140 cm) The two-handed greatsword has a large handle, that is, the unedged part of the blade near the handle, allowing one hand to grip safely and swing it more easily in close combat. At the end of the hilt is a pair of triangular or spiked raised claws, which are murder weapons with sunlight reflected on the top of the sword.
Something happened, and Merlin saw Marseille dressed like this, how could he not know that something had happened to the Lordamire asylum.
"Take it!" Marseille came to Merlin's side and threw it directly at Merlin, and the cross sword he was holding in his other hand was thrown directly to Merlin.
Merlin was attracted by the murder weapon of Marseille's two-handed greatsword just now, but ignored the cross sword.
This cross sword, Merlin looked extremely familiar, and then he remembered that this is the old Merlin's saber, the single-gripped hilt, shield-like handguard and slender sword body show that it can only stab, the sword body is carved with exquisite patterns, the cross sword is the nobleman's favorite saber, because this kind of sword is more gorgeous, and the identity of the nobles is more matched, one by one grabbed the cross sword, a touch connected by blood came out, the cross sword is like a part of his body, and he is closely connected.
"This is," Merlin said in a slightly surprised voice.
"This sword is a weapon inherited from your great-ancestors, and only his lineage can use it," Marseille was surprised to see Merlin, and he continued to explain to Merlin; "I won't talk nonsense about the origin of this cross sword, there is no time now, when the time comes, you will ask your old servant yourself,"
"To make a long story short, this cross sword was originally entrusted by old Merlin to you as a birthday present for your birthday,"
"But now that something has happened to this Lordamir asylum, we are unfortunate to have come and have been caught up in it,"
"So I'll give you your birthday present in advance,"
"Follow me, don't take ten steps away from me," Marseille spoke quickly, without any delay or time for Merlin to speak, he turned around and strode towards the interior of the Lordamere asylum.
"What the hell is going on?" Merlin held his sword in his hand and followed Marseille's steps closely, he had a deep doubt in his heart, they had only arrived at the Lordamire asylum, and it had only been a peaceful sight, and it had only been a long time before they had encountered problems.
"It's the remnants of the kingdom of Alterac," Marseille said as he walked ahead as he walked ahead to answer Merlin.
"This gang of scum, the shame of the human race, when I saw that the green-skinned beast was powerful, I actually chose to betray the human race, if it wasn't for the lightbringer Uther to find out earlier, or then be hit by this scum, the battle situation on the front line would collapse, and now we humans are being imprisoned as slaves," Marseille gritted his teeth, he hated these scum extremely much.
"His Majesty the King is too merciful to exile them forever, but to kill them all,"
"By the way," Marseille asked, who had been striding forward, suddenly stopped, and opened his mouth directly to Merlin; "John has the best relationship with you, do you know where John went?"