Jiang Chen's whole body trembled, only to feel paralyzed from his fingers to his heart, as if his life was far away from him at that moment, and suddenly his mind was infected with some farewell emotions.

It was a short time, maybe not even a second, but it was just such a short period of time, but he experienced the illusion of life as if it were a marquee.

But in the next moment, all the trembling sensations receded like a tide, and only a palpitation remained. And when that sense of electricity passed, what was left was the joy and indescribable sense of comfort for the rest of the catastrophe.

He was a traveler in the desert, and when he was thirsty and about to devour his life, he suddenly encountered a clear spring.

What was it? He immediately woke up and looked around him.

And yet there was nothing around.

But he just had a very strong feeling, like a person, or some dangerous creature, standing at his side, so close to him that he could even imagine the air coming out of the other person spraying between his neck.

Jiang Chen was oppressed like never before. But this feeling did not frighten him, but gave birth to some fulfillment from his heart. There is a faint intuition that he and the other party seem to have known each other for a long time, as if they have not seen old friends for a long time, and the tacit contract is bound to meet here.

Sure enough, as the blameless son said: "When you meet, you will naturally know." ”

He knew it was his weapon.

Jiang Chen looked around again, but there was still nothing.

He was a little anxious, obviously feeling that strong aura surrounding him, why couldn't he see as far as his eyes could see?

Take a deep breath and recall what Blameless had said.

"A good weapon has a heart and a soul. ”

"The relationship between the practitioner and the weapon is not one of using and being used, you have to treat each other with your heart. ”

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile.

Slowly closing his eyes, his heart was also calm, and he felt the other party's "breath".

It was not a breath with a physical flow of air like real life, but an indescribable feeling, as if a certain band of the other party matched the frequency of one's own heartbeat, and the soul trembled.

Many people use such feelings to describe love, but when they really experience it, they know that it is a tacit and unforged sense of confidant.

When you open your eyes, you are nothing, but when you close your eyes, you are in another world.

Inside his eyelids, he saw countless tiny points of light, like fireflies dancing on a summer night, scattered irregularly, but always seemed to end up in one place.

Jiang Chen turned around, and the light spot in his eyes also changed, and finally his body fixed in one direction.

In front of him, countless points of light converged into a certain shape, and these lights were so soft that people didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that they would be blown away and never be found again.

He didn't dare to open his eyes, but closed his eyes and stretched out his hand towards the place where the light gathered.

Immediately after, he touched a weapon, the tentacles were warm, honest and simple.

Jiang Chen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his hands.

There's still nothing there.

It was just the touch from the palm of his hand that let him know that he was indeed holding something. Judging by the shape, it should be similar to the shape of a knife.

Holding his right hand steadily, his left hand stroking along the invisible silhouette, trying to imagine what the other person would look like. The cold metal handle carved with rough patterns, and the warm and soft leather scabbard seemed to be inlaid with some kind of stone, which was cut so sharply that the fingers were slightly scratched.

This should try a dagger. Jiang Chen didn't expect that what he found in the end was actually this kind of delicate and agile weapon, originally he thought it would be a long sword and a big sword or something, but it was really a bit of a surprise.

And what he couldn't understand was that when the previous two weapons were in his hands, he could immediately feel the information and history of the other party, but the dagger in his hand was unusually silent, leaving him at a loss.

But the fit between his fingers and the hilt made it clear to him that this was his weapon.

Gently pulled out the blade, and reached out to touch it, but he didn't expect that there was a double blade inside, the blade was extremely sharp, and almost as soon as he touched it, it cut his fingers.

A bead of blood flowed down the blade and disappeared into nothingness.

Reflexively withdrew his hand, and finally a voice sounded in his head.

"The contract was successful. ”

The voice was so loud and majestic that it made his head buzz.

Immediately after, before he had time to think about it, Jiang Chen suddenly saw the appearance of the dagger in his hand.

It was a pure black dagger. It's not entirely accurate to say that it's pure black, but how to describe that color, maybe it's called no color.

Because this dagger does not reflect light, in the faint light of the void, he is the existence that devours all light. It was an empty color, and it looked shocking at first glance.

He ran his fingers over the blade again, tapping it on the surface, seeking information from the weapon.

Finally, a text appeared in my mind, still the same voice just now, word by word, slow and deep:

Weapon Name: Unknown. Forge: Unknown. Blade length: 8 inches. Blade thickness: 0. Weight: 2 catties and 2 taels. Material: Unknown.

Jiang Chen was stunned, what is the situation, everything this weapon has for him...... It's almost ignorant of it. And in the only information available, there are absolutely unreasonable values. Zero blade thickness...... It's impossible, doesn't that mean that there is no blade, or is it a blade that only exists in two-dimensional space?

Thinking of this, I smiled wryly and shook my head, it's too sci-fi, this setting is not suitable.

After staring at the dagger for a while, although his blade did not reflect the light source, compared with the dim light around him, he could still faintly see the outline of the blade, and the naked eye still seemed to have a very obvious thickness, about 3/16 to 4/16, which was not much different from ordinary military daggers.

Could it be that this dagger has been damaged in the past, so the internal information is incomplete, and there are even errors...... Jiang Chen began to doubt his mental state of this weapon.

But in any case, even if you get a remnant weapon, since you picked it yourself, you still have to keep it well.

With that in mind, he gently returned the blade to its soft scabbard.

As soon as the rope buckle of the scabbard was fastened, there was a flower in front of me. He hurriedly clenched the dagger and stabilized his figure.

The next moment, the whole person appeared outside the door of the arsenal.

Outside the door of the arsenal is the classroom of "Weapon Selection", and some students have already found their weapons in advance, and they are gathering in twos and threes to discuss. And Wu Blame also looked around to check everyone's results, no matter what kind of weapons the students got, he would stroke his beard and smile, and ask him to treat it well.

Eight feet was left in the classroom by him, and when he saw him come out, the whole cat trotted under his feet, and seemed very excited to smell him, and kept throwing himself on his sleeve, and his mouth was shouting: "There is a fresh smell of meow!

To outsiders, it seemed to be a young beast begging for a hug, but Jiang Chen knew that the nose of this Bashu Divine Beast was really extremely sensitive, and when he came out of the arsenal just now, he was worried about getting rid of it, so he hid the dagger in Xiao Ba's sleeve.

He picked up the eight-foot and threw it in his arms, and looked around.

Jiang Chen made a visual inspection, and probably half of his classmates were still looking in the arsenal, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Like the last time I summoned the guardian spirit, the classroom was empty when I woke up, and the experience was very bad, but this time I finally didn't have any more problems.

The fat man and Jingyu had already come out and were sitting together waving to him. Xia Mai seemed to be still choosing, and did not see the figure of the girl.

"Brother Qi, what did you get?" Sun Qian couldn't wait to ask, his face was full of pride, it seemed that he had won something good, and he planned to be ashamed of being a pig with a snow guardian spirit. Jingyu also looked at him, and his eyes also had these tastes of interest.

Jiang Chen said in his heart, although my weapon is relatively small in size, it is not so shocking to take it out, but fortunately, it looks good. If you think about it, you can know that a weapon that sucks light must be very rare.

So he took out the dagger with confidence, and also looked at the fat man's expression with a little smugness.

Huh, why is this fat man's expression not shocked at all, and he is still weird?

Then he followed the fat man's gaze and looked at his cane. It didn't matter if he looked at it, he was directly stunned on the spot, just thinking about whether someone had dropped his weapon and what kind of thing he had taken out.

The dagger, which originally looked very stylish in the void, looked dilapidated when it was taken out again. The metal handle is carved with rough patterns, but it is just an ordinary cast iron with rust, and the surface is mottled and ordinary. Although the scabbard is still warm to the touch, the visual effect is also very ancient, and the surface of the animal skin has been cracked with many cracks, and the gloss on the surface of the vegetable tanned leather is not half a point, and the color is very uneven, as if it has been stained by blood.

What's going on? What about my cool dagger?

Jiang Chen was also shocked, looking over and over again, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like a knife picked up casually on the side of the road.

He did not believe in evil, and pulled the scabbard from it.

Something even weirder happened.

I saw that the top of the handle of the knife was empty.