Chapter Seventy-Three
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"No matter how strong the protective clothing is, it is destined to be just a piece of equipment. Armor with a low level of mystery will never be able to withstand attacks from a higher level of mystery......... "This is a very cheating point, but it is also the rule of the fantasy world.
Many of Lunas' weapons are theoretically much more lethal than 'Ritual Twilight, but Lunas has continued to use melee weapons that he is not very familiar with. Mystery doesn't seem to matter much, but in the face of such absolute defense, a higher level of mystery is definitely deadly.
As soon as Lunas returned to the City of the Gods, he began to work on the enhancement of the 'Twilight of the Rites', and now, according to Claire's calculations, the 'Twilight of the Rites' is no less than a C-rank Noble Phantasm. Although C-rank Noble Phantasms are not a rare thing in the City of the Gods, and the private warehouse of Water Moon can be regarded as a mountain of piles, it is really surprising enough for a rookie executive to be able to have a C-rank Noble Phantasm.
With the fall of Ye Fan, the legendary life of a generation of time-travelers came to an end.
He has indeed played a sufficient role in this world, and if he really survives this world, he may really be able to make a legend with the fantasy energy he plundered in this world........
But that's just if, and with his death, those infinite possibilities have come to naught.
Ye Fan is actually not an arrogant and arrogant traverser, of course, there are some reasons for the limitation of strength, but Ye Fan did not make any choices that are too much of a middle and second disease.
But his understanding of this encounter was fundamentally wrong. In his previous life, as a junior clerk, he subconsciously planned all contradictions and conflicts as political struggles that could be compromised and even agreed on some aspects.
He simply did not realize that this contradiction itself was irreconcilable. Even if he wanted to come to an agreement, the people behind him would never allow such a thing to happen. It's a complete life-and-death struggle, with no room for maneuvering.
If he had realized this earlier, it would have caused more trouble for Lunas, and it was not impossible that he would even have a chance to turn the tables around.
But that's just a 'if', and the regret medicine itself doesn't exist.
"It's finally over........," Lunas sighed, the two have different positions, and there is really nothing worth remembering too much, or rather, today's ending has been doomed from the beginning.
"Then let me see what I learned this time." This is the most important thing, this time Lunas worked hard to put it bluntly, it is for the Imperial Furniture Collection, and the most important purpose of the previous series of efforts is the Imperial Furniture Collection Room.
Although the power of these imperial tools is not ideal, their secret skills have their own merits. Besides, these imperial tools have experienced such a long time of immersion and accumulation in this world, and each of them has already established a famous name, and it is estimated that they have become treasures, right? These treasures are back in the City of the Gods, and even if you don't have to take them out and sell them, it is estimated that you can exchange them for a lot of treasures.
Previously, it had been the most heavily defended place in the entire empire, even compared to the emperor's dormitory and the minister's residence. Knowing that now that the general work has begun, Lunas has a chance to sneak in, and Chelsea's camouflage technique Lunas has not learned in vain.
It was a very plainly decorated room, and the weapons were hung on the wall, as if they were a weapons shop. But feeling the energy fluctuations coming from these weapons, Lunaston felt that he had come to the wrong place this time.
"........ Rabe" looked at the "crossed tail" placed on a table, and Lunas couldn't help but sigh. As a companion who has worked together for so long, it would be strange to say that Rabe sacrificed Lunas at all.
Lunas wore the Crossed Tail on his body, a wire treasure that suited Lunas's fighting style. Don't fight alone, digging a hole behind your back is the king.
"Sure enough, space weapons are the most precious things wherever they go........" When he picked up the 'Shangri-La' Lunaston like a charm, he felt a spiritual fluctuation containing surging energy surging directly towards Lunas, and if the user's spiritual fluctuations did not match it, he would probably be directly rushed into a fool.
But all this didn't have much effect on Lunas, Lunas's spiritual power was connected to the Dead River, and that little impact was really not worth mentioning for the entire Dead River.
"Looks like these are the best ones for me." Casually glancing at the other imperial tools in the room, Lunas felt that there was nothing more to gain, so he casually packed the remaining imperial tools and threw them into his compression backpack.
This feeling of an empty glove white wolf is really good........ (To be continued.) )