Are all the Holy Spirits monsters?

This was the only thought of the Lancer in the last few days, the Lancer had been fighting with this group of spirits for three days and three nights, and it was still the kind of sleepless battle.

Even though Taling would regain his vitality and strength after every battle, the Lancer still felt tired.

Maybe his ability to continue fighting is not yet to the point where he can fight for seven days and seven nights, and what's worse is that the abilities used by this group of Holy Spirits are really strange.

In three days, the spear knight was bombarded by various attributes of magic in turn, learned swordsmanship, marksmanship, was pasted by a giant hammer and shield, and entered various strange negative states such as poisoning, bleeding, and curses.

And what really makes the Gunslinger feel incredible, unbelievable, and crazy is... The Holy Spirits went crazy and began to frantically refresh the sacred records of the First Estate.

When he was younger, the Lancer also challenged the Rank 1 Sacred Record, ranking seventh in terms of time of 45 minutes and 37 seconds.

This record has been maintained for decades, and it is a bottleneck that the young heroes of their world have not been able to break through.

The Lancer thought that the thirty-nine points of the Sacred Record made by his prince was perverted enough, but since the arrival of this group of Holy Spirits, the Sacred Record of the First Order has entered a new era.

They finished a dungeon in just fifteen minutes that would normally take an hour to complete.

The current record for the fastest clearance of the first tier is 13 minutes and 27 seconds, set by the Nuke Guild.

This is no longer a record that the aborigines can imagine, but fortunately, the first class can only be challenged by young people who are thirty-five years old, and the sacred relics produced in it are not very precious.

But the problem is that this mad spirit is starting to taint the sacred records of the second estate! This is the lifeblood of the four great powers.

Most of the relics produced by the second and third estates are important strategic resources of major countries.

The Gunslinger didn't know what the top brass of the state thought of this, but he could get out of that damn ring today.

He received a task personally assigned by the king to escort Prince Segman to challenge the second estate.

The second tier of the Tower of Trials is limited to the age limit of seventy for the natives, and the Lancer is forty-seven years old this year, having successfully passed the second tier of the Tower of Trials once.

Prince Segman, who has always been so strong, will challenge the second estate at this time, and it is not a surprise to the Lancer that he is somewhat surprised by another command in the escort order.

'Absolutely, never let Prince Segman touch an alchemy machine called the Strengthening Machine, if Prince Segman has a tendency to touch the machine, he is allowed to knock him unconscious and bring it back to China, this order is jointly issued by His Majesty the King, the Sage Mage, and the official of the Holy Relic Vault, I hope that the knights who receive this order will strictly abide by it, and there will be no mistakes! ’

Reinforcement machine? What's that?

The Spear Knight carefully read the 'Holy Decree' in his hand again, for the past three days, he has been addicted to the process of abusing those Holy Spirits and being abused by those Holy Spirits, and he has not paid much attention to national affairs, let alone what the Enhancement Machine is.

Even the Lancers still don't know what the Holy Spirits are doing with the magic stones.

"Kelmo, long waiting."

Segman appeared behind the Spear Knight at this time, and the Spear Knight did not dare to slack off and glanced at Solal who was fighting with the Holy Spirit in the ring, and immediately gave a knightly salute to Segman.

"Your Highness, you are already the best one of the younger generation, there is no need to challenge the second class in such a hurry." The old mage followed behind Segman, dissuading Segman with a worried expression.

"And among them?" Segman pointed to the players who were partying in the open air in the distance, and his gaze turned to the old mage again.

"It's... This... Your Highness Szegman, they are the Holy Spirit, the legendary savior, and you don't need to compare with them. "The old mage knows the reason why Segman has been desperately trying to increase his strength recently, not only does he want to be the best in the world of the aborigines, but he even wants to be the best in the group of players.

"Then why can't we be our own saviors, the land of flowing water has never lost to anyone." Segman lowered his voice and said, "I don't take it for granted that I'm weaker than the Holy Spirit. ”

"Your Highness—" Before the old mage could say something, the spearman took the lead and blocked the old mage's progress with his spear.

"Lord Sage, go back first, and I will take care of His Highness Szegman."

The Lancer admires his own eldest prince because Segman shares the same trait as him, that is, he is so strong that he will not throw in the towel from anyone.

"Alas..."The old mage knew that the reason why Segman was so stubborn was that in addition to his personality, another reason might be that he was in love.

In the past three days, Segman and the Nuta Guild have made two dungeons, and the Nuke Guild has helped Segman successfully win the sacred record of the first tier of the Tower of Trials, but the more Segman comes into contact with the Holy Spirits, the more he finds himself weak.

Segman's current actions are purely from the restlessness of adolescent boys, the restlessness of wanting to pretend to be forced in front of girls, and in the aboriginal world of the Tower of Trials, it is normal for a thirty-year-old boy to have just reached puberty.

But here's the problem... How could Segman, who was in a human body, pretend to be forced in front of a Holy Spirit 'girl', and the strengthening machine gave Segman the answer.

"Your Highness, are you going to look for something like a strengthening machine?" The Spear Knight saw that Segman was not walking in the direction of the Tower of Trials, but the Holy Spirit who were having an open-air party.

"You're going to stop me too?" Segman squinted at the Spear Knight and said.

"As long as you don't tell His Majesty the King, I won't stop you, after all, I was also a disobedient child back then." The Lancer behaved unusually freely, and as long as that strange alchemy machine didn't endanger Segman's safety, he wouldn't stop Segman.

"Good!"

Szegman led the Lancer into the area where the Fairy Merchant was, and as soon as he entered, the Lancer felt like he had entered a place of Wind and Moon, or the kind of place full of strange costumes, and the Holy Spirit could be seen everywhere wearing strange doll hoods.

Solal initially deduced that the Holy Spirit had taken the Magic Stones in exchange for these strange hoods, but it was rejected by most of the people in the Land of Flowing Water because it was too ridiculous.

And when Segman walked in, all the Holy Spirits looked at Segman and smiled, and the Lancer didn't understand why.

"Your Highness Segman! You've got another relic to blow up! A holy spirit with a horse's head shouted to Segman from afar.

Segman didn't answer with a cold face, but walked quickly to the NPC named Enhancer Iric, cleared his throat and said to Enhancer Ire.

"I'm going to use the No. 3 Booster!" As he spoke, Szegman took out three magic stones and placed them in the hands of the enhancer Iri.

"How much equipment do you think Segman will blow up this time?"

"I guess five, it's too greedy for him to think about thirteen for each piece of equipment."

Seeing this, the surrounding Holy Spirits deliberately raised their voices and shouted.

"I haven't started strengthening yet! It's rude for you to assert like that! Segman retorted to the Holy Spirits around him.

"What assertions, we saw with our own eyes yesterday that you took five holy relics to strengthen plus thirteen! It all blew up. Another Spirit spoke.

Segman's face instantly turned red when he heard this, and the bruises on his forehead appeared, obviously in two emotional states, embarrassment and anger, and he suppressed his emotions and shouted loudly.

"Only... It's just five little relics that don't do anything! Don't you Holy Spirit have such a thing as a sword? The equipment used to cushion the knife is broken, how can it be said to be fried! ”

Segman didn't say anything difficult anymore, he had spent the past two days either playing the Tower of Trials or 'feeding' his own holy relics to the Enhancement Machine.

The enhancement effect brought by the Booster is really addictive for Segman, and now the staff in Segman's hand is a scorching staff with +13 strengthening, and the effect of the fire magic he unleashes is at least tripled.

"Your Highness Segman... What to do? The Spear Knight listened quietly to the discussions of the Holy Spirits around him, and there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

"Shut up and watch!"

Segman had already entered a state of high concentration, and he took out a statue that emitted a crimson glow and carefully placed it into the reinforcement machine.

Holy Relic No. 213, Statue of Gathering Fire! The Lancer recognized it as an important relic in the Land of Flowing Water.

The Gunslinger watched as Segman threw the artifact into the Booster, which shook and spat out a large pile of cinder furnace shards.

"Temple... Your Highness, where is the holy relic you threw in earlier? The Lancer was momentarily dumbfounded, a little reluctant to believe that the pile of black cinder fragments was the intricate statue of the fire.

"Broken, don't you see?" Segman wasn't in a good mood either, and he pulled out another dark blue glass ball as he spoke.

Relic No. 327... Ball of Mana!

The Lancer had worked in the Reliquary Vault for a while, and he could recognize the number, name, and... Its preciousness.

Segman threw the glass ball into the reinforcement again, and a feeling of fear permeated the Lancer's mind as he realized that this was just the beginning.

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