Chapter 435: Information Exchange
"If that's right, this thing should be yours. Krees took out a streamlined one-handed axe and handed it to Barrett, "You may not know, but the survivors of St. Nino's City plan to enshrine this axe and build you a four-meter-tall bronze statue." ”
"Why?" Barrett asked casually. He took the resonant tomahawk that he had lost and recovered, and touched the smooth axe with great cherishment. Do you miss me too?" the brute asked the resonant tomahawk in his heart.
Of course I do! I think about it every day, and I can't sleep at night! He replied in his heart for the resonant tomahawk
I remember that a blacksmith whose name he had forgotten once said, "Weapons have souls, too!" Barrett was convinced.
In his opinion, there is no essential difference between getting along with weapons and getting along with people, both are a process from strangeness to familiarity. Some people (weapons) will make you feel like they hit it off, and they can be like glue and sharpen their ears and temples with you in a very short time, while some people (weapons) still feel like they are flat and even a little estranged from each other even after being with you for a long time.
"Why, of course, in memory of you, the good man who died trying to save them. The little mage laughed teasingly, "They are also going to give your bronze statue a name, what is it called 'Devil Slayer', or maybe 'Slayer', or some other word with similar meanings, I left in a bit of a hurry, and I didn't remember too much." ”
"Those people thought I was dead?"
"It's not just them, it's the association, it's almost everyone who knows about it, they think so. Krees's expression suddenly became a little weird, "However, many metaverse wills don't want you to die so soon. His words seemed to mean something.
Will of the multiverse? What does this refer to? Barrett skipped the strange word, "This...... Can you get the people of San Nino City to stop building that statue? It's embarrassing. Seriously, I don't want them to do that. ”
"Rest assured, the statue has just been put together and has to be put on hold, because no one can say exactly what you look like. Chris took out two tender peaches and threw one to Barrit, "The painter has drawn no less than ten first drafts according to the description of you by some survivors, and has changed it many times since then, but no one can be sure which one is you." ”
Krees tossed the peach in his hand into the air, but when he picked it up, it was accidentally skewed. The pink peach slid off the side of his palm, and it looked like it was about to fall to the ground. But just as Peaches was less than three fingers off the ground, it suddenly stopped in defiance of gravity and slowly flew back into Krees's palm.
The little mage grabbed the peach and rubbed it on his robe a few times, "I have read those first drafts, and each one has something similar to yours, but each one also lacks a lot of feeling. Later, the people of San Nino City approached the association again, hoping that we could provide some information about you, and the association had already agreed, planning to build a bigger one, but then after learning that you were not dead, and you had also fallen into hell, they decided to put this proposal on hold for the time being. ”
The little mage took a bite of the peach and said vaguely, "After all, according to the description of the soul merchant who provided the information, the devils here should not know what you have done, and it would be bad if they were aware of it." ”
Shelved? It's best to put it on hold forever. Barrett looked at the peach in his hand and took a big bite. The fresh, sweet juice suddenly overflowed in his mouth and slid down his esophagus into his stomach, revitalizing the brute's tired body.
The little mage then talked to Barrett about what had happened to the main physical plane since he came to Hell.
For example, the fate of the nobles who colluded with the devil: one nobleman was found dead in the ruins of the explosion at the gates of hell, while the other disappeared entirely.
There was no body of the guy at the scene, but investigators had unearthed another underground tunnel in a piece of rubble near the central area. The passage ends in an ordinarily decorated chamber, but the investigators have not found the escaped guy in the chamber, only a teleportation circle that has been completely destroyed.
Later, the Guild used the 'Time Trace' spell to thoroughly explore the secret room, and found that a woman who was not mentally normal was actually imprisoned in the secret room. And after the scarred aristocratic scum entered the secret room, he quickly escaped with the imprisoned woman through the teleportation circle.
At present, the Guild and the Holy Araso Kingdom are looking for the nobleman wanted by the whole continent, and the extremely high bounty has made a large number of adventurers enthusiastically participate in it.
And when the little mage gently confided the exact amount of the bounty, Barrett's heart skipped a few beats. He believed that if the gold coins were converted into souls, perhaps the devils would have directly confessed the nobleman's traces, if they knew.
"What are your plans for when you get out?" the little mage wiped his peach juice-stained hands a few times from his clothes, and the dirty robe was restored to new condition after a few seconds.
"After all, you have to take a break. Barrett looked forward to life after returning to the main physical plane, "Why do you ask this?"
"I remember you didn't want to go to the elven sanctuary 'Lotherin' to reforge your corrupted sword?" said the little mage, "are you still going to do so?"
"Of course!" replied Barrett solemnly. It's the best 'girl' I've been with for the longest time, "Your underground mission is over?"
"It's over. The little mage sighed, "If I stay any longer, I guess I'm going to go crazy, or I can't help but burn that chattering Mind Flayer Mastermind into a fragrant brain flower before I go crazy." ”
"If you're going to do that, you'd better call me in advance. Barrett teased lightly, "I haven't tasted the Mind Flayer's mastermind yet." Isn't this evil race very fond of sucking the brains of other creatures, and I'd love to see how they look when they find out they're actually being sucked up. "He doesn't have a crush on Mind Flayer.
"Haha, you think too much, what kind of expression can the octopus's head make, at most a few tentacles squirm and wriggle. The little mage laughed, "When you're rested, we'll go to the Elven Sanctuary together, and I happen to have something to attend to there." ”
"It couldn't be better. Barrett stretched, and suddenly remembered something else, "Wait, I have one more thing to deal with before I go." ”
"What's the matter?"
"The way I look. Barrett pointed to his face, "It's not abrupt here, but when you return to the main material world, you will definitely encounter a lot of trouble." Then he told the little mage all the antecedents and follow-ups of the special alchemy potion.
"Oh, that man is clearly a wizard in Potions. The little mage was quite interested, "I would love to meet that person, you know, Potions is the best branch of my alchemy system, I think we should have a good conversation, but I don't know if he is still alive." ”
I hope so!" Barrett wasn't so sure. Although the Countess's mansion was also within the dark red veil, it was on the edge of the veil, far from the center, and relatively safe. And the pharmacist likes to hide in the basement all the time and doesn't come out, so there shouldn't be any problems.
"That's it, when you're rested, go to the Floating City to find me, and we'll go to the Holy City of Saint Nino in Sacred Araso to meet the Apothecary Wizard before we turn around to the Elven Sanctuary. The little mage said, "There is no way to make a teleportation circle when we go to the Elven Holy Land, we can choose to cross the vast Hanhai Grassland, or take a boat to land from the eastern part of the Holy Land Forest." ”
"Okay. Barry nodded, moving her stiff neck.
"But all this until you get out of hell first. The little mage stood up, "Rest well, I'm going to go around the city." I've only heard about it before, but I've never been to hell, and I don't know where my soul will go when I die again. ”
Death again?Barrett wondered what the little mage had chosen, but didn't ask more.
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