Chapter Twenty-Six: The Slashed Grimm
Prepare a demon in advance, so that Green can prove his identity through the spiritual connection between himself and the demon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Green's idea was good, however, it turned out that Green was too naΓ―ve......
"You want me to prove that this cat hasn't been dropped!? My demon has always been with you, how can I prove this kind of thing!! β
Shakia: "Do you know the 'Noble Phantasm'?" β
"A product of the embodiment of the individual mind, the supreme masterpiece of 'idealism', with special rules, capable of distorting reality to a certain extent, achieving some effects that violate the rules of physics, and capable of jumping out of the coffin in anger!" Green thought for a moment, "With the exception of the Church's 'Hallows Artifacts', the vast majority of Noble Phantasms are usually born at the time of the Gold-Tier Advanced Legendary, and only their owners or those who have been approved by the Noble Phantasms can use them. As a result, all magical items that need to be 'bound' before they can be used are collectively referred to as Noble Phantasms. β
Who was Newton?
Sakia blinked and raised the sword in her hand, "This sword of mine is a treasure, a treasure that can guide me to my master." If you were my master, this sword would never hurt you. β
Hey? That sword is a treasure? That said, the sword completely ignored my shield and armor, and this effect was indeed beyond the reach of a normal weapon. But......
Greene: "Wait! Where did your Noble Phantasm come from!? β
Shakia: "I went back to Melodia and awakened after passing the trial. β
Arousal? The golden level awakens the treasure?
Girl, you're really a boss!
The expression on Green's face was a little worried: "No wonder you didn't go to Yode Village as agreed...... Can I give you an appraisal of your Noble Phantasm? β
"Yes." Sakia took the broom to the front, but didn't hand it to Green.
Green threw an identification technique at it.
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Where are you, master? (Epic)
Attack: 0
Weight: 2.5kg
Hardness: 15
Durable:-
Special Effects: Cause and Effect Master, where are you? (Holding this broom in your hand will inevitably lead you to the outcome of an encounter with a specific object.) οΌ
Special Effects: Concept, Soul Purification (This weapon only kills souls, but does not harm the owner's soul.) οΌ
Description: Sachia Betrel's weapons bear witness to her encounter and parting with her master, and her thoughts of her master are lodged in them.
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Hemp eggs! Sure enough, it's this damn weapon!
"I remember I told you before, right? The more complex the 'concept', the more unreliable it is. Green looked at Sakia with a sad face, "Your weapon only cuts souls, but it won't hurt the soul of its master." Before that, how exactly should you define the concept of 'master'? β
"The 'Year of the Clock of Chaos' met me on April 13, and made a pact with me in the cave with my soul."
"But the question is, is the 'me' at that time the same 'me' as the 'me' now? Unless you travel back in time to half a year ago, your weapon will be the same result no matter who you cut it on, right? β
"Of course it's the same. How could you say such a thing? Shakia looked at Green with a puzzled expression.
"Okay, I'll change the example. The wood on a ship named 'Greene' is gradually replaced until all the wood is no longer the original wood, so is the ship still 'Green'? β
Sakia was momentarily stunned and looked at Green blankly.
"What an interesting statement. It depends on how people perceive it, right? At this moment, the brass dragon on the side spoke, "The 'Green' is just a code name, as long as everyone thinks it is the Green, then he is the Green." If, on the other hand, no one can recognize this, then it is nothing more than a new ship. β
Greene: "That's right. 'Grimm' is just a code name, as long as everyone thinks it's Grimm, then he's Grimm. If, on the other hand, no one can recognize this, then it is nothing more than a new ship. It could be the 'Green' or a brand new 'Salted Fish', depending on how people perceive it. This is the idealism of 'I think, therefore I am'. The same principle, put it on this weapon......"
Green pointed to the broom in Shakia's hand and looked at Shakia with a serious expression.
Hearing Green's words, Shakia's eyes became more and more dazed: "What do you mean?" β
Hot! I forgot that this girl's intelligence is F.
"Shakia, this Noble Phantasm of yours will not harm the 'master', but the 'master' is determined by the wielder of the weapon, that is, your subjective will. If you think it's the master, it's the master, and if you think it's not, it's not. This weapon alone won't help you identify its owner! So, you get the idea, right? β
In the game, Sakia trusts this weapon too much, so she directly cuts her own master. So Green once gave her a vaccination, telling her not to use her own weapons to judge friend or foe.
Now it seems that the previous vaccinations were quite effective, at least Shaqiya did not cut Green directly, but stopped in time and sat down to listen to Green's speech.
Shakia didn't understand the previous explanation, but Shakia understood the final explanation.
Sakia thought for a moment, "I see. Then I'll just chop off my arms. β
excusemeοΌ Do you really understand me? Why do you have to cut it!?
Shakia: "If you're really my master, then you'll be fine even if your arm is chopped off." Even if there is a case, you just can't use your arm for a while. When those severed souls are restored, they can act like normal people again. β
Green covered his face with a loveless expression: "Can I refuse?" β
Sakia didn't speak, just stared at Green with a firm look: "If you are not my master, then you deliberately appeared in front of me in the form of my master......"
Green suddenly wanted to cry!
Green looked down at his arm, then at Sakia, and then at the brass dragon watching the excitement.
"Lord of the Garden, is there nothing that you can give me advice or help?" Green looked pitifully at the brass dragon beside him.
"That's a good story, you go ahead." The brass dragon seemed to be very happy. An attitude that doesn't make a big deal at all.
Well, I shouldn't have counted on the brass dragons' rituals.
"There are too many arms, cut off the little finger, is it okay?" Green turned to Sakia and bargained, "If it's just to prove, there's no difference between a finger and an arm, right?" β
Sakia thought for a moment, "Yes. β
"If my little finger is cut off and it can't be used at all, can you let me go?"
Hearing Green's words, Shakia hesitated: "...... OK. β
"Okay." Green weakly stretched out a little finger, "Please be gentle......"
Shakia slowly drew her sword.
Little Yellow Book: "Huh? Master, what are you doing? Why did you put me on your little finger? It's useless for you to put me here, and that sword can't touch me...... Wow! β