Chapter Seventy-Six: The Lance God Cult Sinloth
Since the blacksmith, several strong men have stepped forward to try it several times. But without exception, all ended in failure.
Nanoka looked at the quaint spear and felt a deep doubt in her heart. According to her experience, although the material of this gun is a bit special, it should not be the kind of material with a particularly high density. And although that spear has a strange and powerful spell effect, no one should go out of their way to increase the weight of the weapon.
Just by looking at the length of the weapon, Nanoka could roughly analyze the figure of the owner who used him back then. Its superior master should be considered tall, but it is definitely not a special race like giants.
so
Nanorka touched the shrunken staff around her waist - she still remembered Sinloth's advice not to use magic in front of people at will, but luckily most of her magic was engraved in her wand, so she didn't have to go through the trouble of casting spells like other magicians. All spirits, gestures, and casting materials have been omitted. Under the girl's will, the obscure magic turned into a tiny and obscure magic circle, which fell into her eyes.
At this moment, the world in Nanorka's eyes was changed in an instant. The originally colorful world, in her eyes, has lost its color. And something that was hidden was unveiled and appeared in front of Nanoka.
The guards and farmers who watched the excitement were all a dull black. The three female knights were wrapped in a gray mist, which was like a snake and the mist rose and fell on the knights, constantly absorbing strength from the air to strengthen themselves; Arian Hurd was like a great torch, and the golden flames burned brightly in her, burning away all the filth; And on Sinloth and Ellie
"Ahh
Sinloth stood before her as the center of the world. Immeasurable light shone from him, shining across the gray heavensβlike a bright and vibrant sun. Nanorca's accidental glimpse was like seeing the hottest sun in the desert at noon. The invisible light stabbed the careless girl's pupils fiercely, and although she subconsciously closed her eyes, Nanoka was still burning in front of her eyes, unable to see at all. Despite her tenacity, Nanoka couldn't help but cry in the face of the sudden pain.
Noticing Nanoka's abnormality, Sinlos stopped looking at the excitement, and the lord hurriedly squatted down to check on the situation of the second daughter.
"What's wrong, Nanorka?"
"Huh? Nanorka, why are you crying? β
Feeling the concern of her father and sister, although there was still a white expanse in front of her, Nanoka still smiled hard: "Ah, it's nothing, there was sand blowing into my eyes just now." β
"Ha, Nanoka is so stupid."
"Sister!"
Nanorka's lies, I'm afraid they can only deceive stupid people like Ellie. Naturally, Sinloth didn't believe it at all, and he looked into Nanorka's eyes, trying to see a clue in it.
"yes, come and I'll take a look."
It's really okay, maybe it's just the sand? But where does the wind and sand come from here? Sinloth was puzzled for a while, but when he saw Nanorka rubbing his eyes, he turned his gaze to the field again with great interest. He also felt that it might really be that he was too careful. The lord didn't think much about it, and continued to observe the changes in the beginning.
Nanoka blinked, feeling that the blazing white in front of her was slightly better, and then secretly observed her father out of the corner of her eye.
I really told my mother that the light that leaked out of my soul was like the light of the sun, so it was no wonder that my mother had always been obsessed with my father
By the way, it was as if I had just seen an abyss-like darkness beside my father. But it should be my sister's position, maybe my father's light is too dazzling, so it was flashed black, how could my sister have that kind of black soul projection that only the most vicious people can have
"It's so boring, no one can pull out that gun."
It's no wonder that Sinloth exclaimed like this, just coming and going and a dozen people. All of them are conceited heroes, but let alone pull them out, no one can pull out the slightest bit of this spear with the handle not in the dirt.
It's really unusual, it's just a spear, no matter how heavy it is, since it was built to be used. Then even if you can't swing your arms, it's still okay to move. So many powerful men have gone up and tried it, how can they not move at all? The peasants and peddlers, who felt deceived, clamored one after another, and the guards, who clearly knew something, just clasped their hands and watched coldly.
"He must have done it!"
"Yes, Ander can lift such a big stone with one hand, how can he not be able to pull out that gun at all!"
For such an idiot, Sinloth really didn't want to say anything. The Onion Knight didn't want to get anything from the beginning, he was just looking for a qualified new owner for this ancient hero's weapon - this possibility is very high given the three qualities of the Onion Knight: justice, integrity, and generosity.
But for these ignorant civilians, they only believe what they see. What they see must be right. In their poor minds, they always remember what they lost, never what they gained. It never occurred to them that, whether they succeeded or failed, the move would not benefit the Onion Knight at all - the gun belonged to the Onion Knight in the first place.
A pariah is a pariah, and if it were in my territory, I would kill all those who dared to disobey me.
"Hey, I said 54213, there's really no way to give me [Pride], it's so annoying"
"I've answered it many times, no."
As the ball of light said, he had answered the lord's question many times, and each time, the answer was the same. The little baron didn't care, but continued to ask at the ball of light, "Is this the spear of the spear?" Is its curse weight? β
The ball of light flickered a few times, affirming the little baron's thoughts: "Correct solution." β
"And what about the way to lift the curse?"
"The products of the old times will be reduced to ashes with the new sun. The ancient four knights will also wake up from eternal darkness and continue their eternal mission under the light of the sun. β
"Speak well!"
ββ
"Is there any other way, it's so embarrassing."
The onion-shaped helmet worn by the Onion Knight enveloped his entire head, and he paid no heed to the suspicion and abuse of the ignorant civilians. For him, he was just fulfilling a promise to a deceased senior. Give this lovely child to its next owner.
Although, alas, the owner is not him.
The Onion Knight sighed, at this time, no one will come. So, let's try our luck at the next place. Perhaps, he should have gone directly to the royal capital. In that place where there are many masters, there should be someone who can do it, right?
It is said that there were many famous scholars and thinkers in the royal capital, and I really wanted to discuss philosophy with them.
Thinking of this, the onion knight made up his mind. Seeing that the onlookers' mouths were getting worse and worse, he didn't say much, just opened his arms, and then his fists slammed together.
Boom!
The golden-colored anger was instantly ignited, and the surging anger turned into a huge wave under the master's control, attacking the surrounding crowd. Everyone only felt a pain in their eardrums, and they retreated in horror, and the most ugly ones who scolded were already fainting on the ground, and they didn't know who they were.
"Knight of the Sun!"
Those who know the goods have recognized the meaning of this golden anger. The strongest combat force in the Empire, the legend of the Royal Knights has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people under the deliberate propaganda of the Empire. And the endless golden light, which can illuminate a range of miles at night, is the signature feature of the Royal Knights.
The Onion Knight ignored the frightened onlookers, he walked over to the spear and grasped it with both hands.
"Hmm!"
The Onion Knight snorted, and the anger in his body began to burn to the limit. The golden light stained him like a golden onion. And the spear, with the efforts of the Onion Knight, was finally lifted out of the dirt little by little.
At this moment, a smooth and round hand gently rested on the body of the gun.
The Onion Knight only felt a strong force coming from the gun, and he could no longer maintain the upward momentum of the gun. I had to watch as the body of the gun, which had already risen most of it, fell back into the dirt.
"What are you doing!" Seeing this, the shorter onion knight next to him hurriedly drew the long sword at his waist, but before she could step forward, a riding spear burning with golden flames was already firmly on her neck. Even through the thick armor of the helmet, she could still feel the chill on the tip of the spear, and for a moment, she couldn't move.
"Another Knight of the Sun!"
The onlookers exclaimed, but their hearts faintly looked forward to it. You know, this is the Knight of the Sun, the Knight of the Sun at the apex of all the knights! These big people, who can only be heard in the mouth of a crappy bard, have come out two at once this time! How did this make these people not excited, they originally wanted to sneak away, but now they don't leave at all, staying where they are and waiting for things to progress.
Looking at his daughter's neck, he was driven with a riding spear, and the onion knight was also a little angry, he suppressed his anger, and said angrily to the slender aristocratic young man in front of him: "This friend, since you can't pull out this child, then please don't waste any more time." You should understand, if you can't even mention it, then how can you take it to fight? β
feelings, this onion knight regarded him as a vicious nobleman who couldn't take it and robbed him instead.
"You're right, if you can't lift it, you can't use this kid to fight."
"So"
Sinloth smiled and shook his finger, "If you can't pick it up, then naturally." But that's when I can't hold it Arian Hurd, relax, and put away your riding gun. I think this friend who does his word will surely satisfy the curiosity of a nobleman, right? β
The knightess snorted coldly, but obeyed the little baron's orders, withdrew her riding spear, and stood behind the little baron.
The Onion Knight had actually seen the nobleman in the crowd a long time ago, but seeing that he hadn't stepped forward to try, he just thought he was just a spectator. Now, it seems that this is not the case. But if he really wants to try, let him try.
Anyway, if you have suffered enough, you will give up by yourself, and there is no need to make a feud with him for this.
"Then please."
The Onion Knight didn't hold on anymore, but moved out of the way and stepped aside. Sinloth looked at the broken gun in front of him and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Originally, according to his character, he would never do such a thing in front of people, but for the sake of Nanoka, this time he decided to let it go.
Sinloth took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes in the astonishment of everyone.
The little baron had no feet on his feet, and his hands hung naturally at his sides. After a long breath, the little baron slowly raised his hands, and the slow movement was like a thousand heavy burdens bound to his hands. But no matter how slow the motion is, it will always come to an end. The little baron's two hands crossed his chest, and he straightened his chest, and his hands were pointed diagonally into the sky. The lord faced the sun that was about to set under the curious eyes of everyone, and with all his strength, he shouted loudly, "Long live the sun!! β
And with his shouting, in the dull gaze of everyone, the simple gun body began to tremble constantly, and the gun body continued to peel off pieces of fragments, revealing the real body of the gun that was as deep as ink underneath.
It's a shame
[Shandi's Spear (Sealed): The spear that has removed the ancient curse has finally revealed its true face. But alas, it's still sealed. If we want to see its true power, we still need to keep working hard.
Current owner: Sinlos Van Zhuo]