Back in the village, we hurried to Master Bruner's cabin, and when the Master saw us both returning, he nodded with satisfaction. I waited expectantly for the master's gift, but he put down his pen and began to talk nonsense to us in a slow and logical manner: "Do you two understand the true meaning of murder as a murderer? ”

I looked at Wubian and I face to face, I don't know how to answer, is there any real meaning for assassins to kill, could it be just to kill people quietly, don't be killed.

Seeing that the two of us didn't answer, Master Bruner showed a deep smile and continued: "Actually, killing is not the most important thing, how to kill is the most important. Whether the 'field' created between being killed and killing is enough to be bloody and enchanting, demagogic and ghostly, humorous, and infinite in the killing world, etc., is the highest standard for evaluating a killer's skills. In the world of killing, you can't simply give someone an apple, but you can put this apple in the Silver Serpent Cup, hold it above your head, and give someone a longbow. ”

The master's words were meaningful, but I and Wubian were confused and didn't know what they were talking about, and just about to ask, Master Bruner continued: "The weapon used to kill people does not need a name, it does not need to be ornate, and it does not need history, it is full of evil and killing, but it is soaked with feelings, except for the evil of the world, the feelings of justice and responsibility. The end point behind the weapon is nothing more than a pair of hands stained with countless blood and harvesting countless souls, the hands of the devil, the hands of the devil carrying out the mission of justice, this is the fate of these hands, and the fate of this weapon. From the moment the intention of killing is fulfilled, the weapon has fulfilled its mission, and the power of reincarnation is always in the hands of those hands—the hands of the devil, the hands of the artist—and killing is a profound art in itself. ”

Killing is an art, I think I've heard it somewhere.

Pick up in the long river of memory. I snapped into it. Dicardo said the same thing to me when I made the third turn, when he said he wanted to teach me carving, but I didn't care, and in retrospect, it seems to have some point.

When Master Bruner had finished speaking, he took out three stones from the drawer of the square table on one side, one was white and translucent, somewhat like a crystal, but smoother and more rounded than the crystal; One piece is solid black. Like a piece of coal that has just been dug out of a mine, rough and hard; There was also a red piece of blood, boxy, like a seal.

"Pick one for each of you!" Master Bruner said as he pushed three stones onto the table.

Is this what he wants to give us? Dizzy, I thought it was some kind of superb equipment, skill book, it turned out to be just a stone.

All three stones are pretty much the same anyway. Pure luck, whoever chooses first is the same. Boundless picked up the white stone, and I looked at the remaining two, the black one looked like a piece of coal. I'd better go red.

Pick it up and take a look: Unknown red stone, Purpose: Unknown. Khan, the properties of this stone almost made me vomit blood, we were born and died, and we were busy for so long, is it just for a stone that I don't know the purpose.

"That's it, you've got what you deserve." The master carefully retracted the remaining piece of "coal" into the drawer, judging by his expression. That stone seems to be a bit famous, did I choose the wrong one?

"When you have a deeper understanding of what I have to say, please feel free to come to me." Master Bruner turned his head and began to paint again, as if you could leave.

Wubian and I looked at it, but we had to turn our heads and flash, not daring to disturb the master's painting anymore.

"What's the use of the stones you got?" Coming out of Bruner's cabin, Boundless asked me.

"I don't know, maybe I want to identify. What about you? I replied casually.

"Skill Stone, which can increase one's own skill level by one level." Boundless laughed so much that he couldn't even close his mouth.

Damn, such a pervert, I didn't expect this kid to be so lucky to get such a good thing. My stomach was full of infinite depression, and my face was slightly ugly.

Seeing that my face was not good, Wubian immediately comforted: "Dude, don't worry too much, the more you don't know what to use, the more useful it is, and the stone you get is definitely no worse than mine." Maybe I'll envy you again. ”

There is some truth in the sentence of boundlessness, the unknown items in the heaven and earth basically have their special effects, since the master gave the land, I should not suffer a loss. Thinking of this, my heart is somewhat balanced.

"Dude, thanks to you this time, if you have time, I have to treat you to a drink or two." Boundless patted me on the shoulder and said.

"Don't, everything else is easy to say, don't look for me when you drink, then, you're done, I have to go back to identify the equipment quickly, I won't talk to you, I'll be free to contact." I waved my hand again and again.

Saying goodbye to the boundless, after I went straight back to the city, I ran all the way to the identification shop of the goatee, the gold-level pants were well identified, they could be prevented and sensitized, and there were additional attributes that increased the body by 1o%, but the answer that the stone got made me vomit two more liters of blood: the item could not be identified.

Fuck, what the hell, I was a little stupid with this boxy, mirror-smooth red stone, and when I got out of the laboratory, I was wandering around the city, and I was at a loss, didn't I really know what it was for?

Tsk, how did I get here? When I looked up, I actually arrived at the door of the Mercenary Association. It seems that it is destined by God, so I might as well take it in and ask Mentor Dicardo. Now that Master Bruner knows Dicardo, maybe he can give me some clues. Although the tears of the last time I asked about Artasia made me hit a wall, I decided to go in and try again.

Putting down the carving knife in his hand, Tutor Dicardo glanced at the red stone in my hand, and did not answer my words directly, but said meaningfully: "Do you want to learn carving from me now?" ”

How can I learn carving again, I frowned slightly, and it seemed that I suddenly grasped something in my mind, and immediately opened up, and said in a loud voice: "Learn, of course I want to learn." ”

Killing is an art, Master Bruner has been painting, and Mentor Dicardo has been sculpting since the first day I met, it seems that this art is really related to killing. If it weren't for Master Bruner's words, he wanted me to learn an art.

When Tutor Dicardo heard me say that I wanted to learn, a smile of relief appeared on his grim face, and he took out a stone from his bosom, which was exactly the same as mine.

"This ...... This is ...... "If this stone is really everywhere, it is certainly not worth much." It's a loss, we're really a big loss!

"It's a stone of trial." Dicardo held the boxy red stone, as if holding a fragile heart, and said in a deep voice: "Master Bruner is also my teacher, and he gave me this stone in the first place so that I could understand the true meaning of the killer. If one day you understand this truth, it means that you have broken through the boundaries of killers and become a qualified bloodthirsty. ”

What's what? I heard you right. If my comprehension ability is not wrong, that is to say, if I can understand what the use of this stone is, then I can directly advance to become a bloodthirsty, which is a profession that can only be turned four times until level seventy.

Fuck, Boundless Leveling up a skill level has already made me red-eyed, if I can really learn the four-turn skill in the air, then I don't want to ...... I suddenly understood the master's painstaking efforts, such a good thing is indeed something that can be encountered but not sought, and my heart suddenly welled up with ecstasy.

Ecstasy is followed by calmness, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world, if this stone really has this use, then it is certainly not easy to understand the mystery.

"Teacher, how can I comprehend it?" I looked at Mentor Dicardo and asked humbly.

Dicardo put away the Stone of Trials, picked up the carving knife on the table, and said slowly: "As a killer, it is to harvest life and destroy the soul, and as an artist, it is to create life and give soul, this is the difference between the two, and when you fully grasp the similarities between the two, you will be able to truly understand the true meaning of the three words bloodthirsty." ”

It's a profound statement, but I know the true meaning of it, which must be an art to learn before you can compare. "Mentor, teach me how to carve now!"

Tutor Dicardo raised his hand, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "If you want to learn, you must have tools, don't you even want me to prepare a carving knife for you?" ”

This made my face red, how could we forget this stubble. Where can I find a carving knife, and I don't know if it's sold in the store. I guess there are not many players who can do this, I said hello to Mentor Dicardo, I quickly ran to the weapon shop on the street and walked around, hey, there are indeed carving knives for sale, I quickly bought a high-grade one, and ran back to the mercenary association breathlessly.

Dicardo glanced at the carving knife in my hand, shook his head, and said, "Do you think that a person who uses this carving knife can become a killer?" ”

What, is there a difference between carving knives. I looked at the one in my hand, and then at the one in Dicardo's hand, the former was rough and simple in workmanship and the materials used were also very ordinary, while the latter's jet-black knife was beautifully carved with a small and sharp edge, which could be used as a sharp weapon for killing.

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