"Hmm. Martin nodded: "Although it is nothing, since you are sincere, you are also the representative of the first batch of believers I received in the southern region." Well, it's a long way to the sea, and chaos attacks are indispensable. As an early reward for you, I will grant you a soul. ”

In front of thousands of people, Martin clasped his hands together, and then gently pulled, and the soul of a sword appeared in front of everyone in a translucent spiritual state.

It was a sword soul with a scarlet aura.

The long sword had no spine on it, only scarlet runes, almost from the tip of the sword to the gauntlet of the sword. The gauntlets are also quite peculiar, a bunch of small cone-shaped stone pillars that spread out in all directions like hedgehogs.

The hilt resembles the bones of some kind of creature, as a bulge of bone can be seen at the end.

"Jessica!" Martin called, and Jessica understood on the spot.

"Take out your sword!" Jessica's order made Mutu hurriedly pull out his sword and hold it up with both hands held high.

Jessica's simple spell transformation made Mutu's long sword, which was only of the [Excellent] level, transform into exactly the same as the sword soul in Martin's hand.

Martin lightly pushed the sword soul, and suddenly the sword soul and the transformed sword fused perfectly.

"When—" A sword roared.

The sword intent with a powerful killing aura in the majesty quickly swung out in all directions.

Feeling the powerful fluctuations emanating from the sword that was not worth mentioning at this moment, everyone knew that Mutu had made a fortune this time.

The addition of a soul made this sword jump from [excellent] to [epic] level all at once.

Others say that it is not envious to be false, but they are even more amazed by Martin's boldness and generosity.

Such a powerful sword soul is really a gift.

Mutu raised his sword in both hands, bowed his head heavily, and cried out: "Thank you, my lord, I will fight for my lord to the end of hell!"

Martin could really feel that just now, Mutu had suddenly gone from a devout believer to a fanatical believer.

It seems that the grace of saving his life and the gift of the sword really changed his mind a lot!

Martin also looked majestic: "This sword is called [Dusterine], and the only purpose of this sword's existence is to kill my mortal enemies. Remember—this sword, once drawn, will not take its life and will not return to its sheath!

"Understood—" Mutu's voice was almost infuriating.

At this moment, these desert people also began to understand what Martin meant, which was to make them become Martin's sword. Martin gave them a new lease of life and asked them to fight bravely, or else they would be slaughtered to sacrifice the flag!

The people of the desert are gone, with Martin's blessings and hopes.

Martin was also a little unsure of whether what he was doing was right or wrong.

Newly accepted believers can't give that kind of treasure that is all about stability. Give Darcetine and it feels just right.

Troubled times use heavy codes!

Looking back at the introduction of this sword in the system:

【Dassertin】

Allusion: "The Legend of Walsonger"

Region: Northern Europe

User: Hegni

Description: A cursed sword possessed by King Hegny of Denmark in Norse mythology. This sword has a powerful curse that incurs destruction, and all wielders will step towards death, and it is also said to be a magic sword that "once it is pulled out, it will not take a person's life and return to its sheath".

In the story surrounding the goddess Freya, the Danish king Hegeny fought the famous "eternal war" with the Saracen king Hedin because of the curse of the sword.

As soon as the desert folks were gone, Martin couldn't wait to experiment with something else.

At this moment, Vivien and Jaime in Lorraine, Ullanee at sea, and William Nelson, deputy commander of the naval fleet, heard Martin's voice in their heads almost simultaneously.

"Hey, Vivien, Jaime, Ullanee, William, can you hear me?"

When the voice sounded, Vivien and Jaime were in a meeting in the Lord's Mansion in Martin City to deal with government affairs. And Ulani and William had just swept away an unknown fleet of Slingers at sea.

The two of them looked at each other in amazement.

"Did you hear that?"

"I heard you!"

"It's really Martin!?"

"That's right!" in different places, two Martin women gave the same reply.

Almost simultaneously, all four of them called out in their hearts: "Hear, Martin, we hear!"

"Oh! God is really good at this! I'll make a long story short, I'm afraid I'll be disturbed by the Chaos Gods later. "I'm really in the southern desert right now, near Estaril. I'm in a bit of a special situation right now, I should say that I have some kind of divine power, but I'm not a real god yet, let's just be a demigod. Anyway, here's the thing, I just took in a group of believers......"

Martin quickly finished explaining the situation of Mutu and the others.

All four of them understood.

Ulani's voice was high-spirited: "My lord, you are the best!" William and I will go back to the harbor at once to lay down the prisoners, and when the supplies are finished, we will come as soon as the supplies are completed. ”

Vivien sighed a little: "Martin, I'm getting more and more unable to see through you. I thought I had hurt you, but now it seems that I have accidentally found a terrible backer! Don't worry, the logistics are in the hands of me and Jaime. ”

After arranging the movement of the fleet, Martin was relieved. Sure enough, the people of the southern city-states will not be completely wiped out in a short time. With this operation, he will be able to receive the inheritance of the southern city-state. Although these mercenaries do not believe in Mermitya, they are inextricably linked to her.

With Melmitya's connection, it was easier for him to reclaim these people.

The chaotic forces are not small, since this is the world to seal the gods with spiritual power, then believers are also a very important part. Everyone is dead, and I guess Martin is no better.

Take one step, look at three steps, that's what Martin does.

Before he left, Mutu said that there was a situation in Estaril, which attracted Martin's attention.

That is, near Estaril, there is actually an oasis in the desert of hundreds of square kilometers. But before the southern city-states were raided, the oasis suddenly began to corrupt.

This is not normal!

Generally speaking, only the followers of Nag, the Lord of Rot, would engage in such a thing as corruption.

Naigh, also contemptuously called Nurgle by the Order Camp, is because of his disgusting behavior.

But why would it corrode an oasis in the desert?

Martin decided not to go to Estaril and to find out what was going on in the rotten land.

Vimona is speeding at high speed, 45 km/h powered by solar energy and ignoring the terrain, which is already a foul in a way!

Following the map given by Melmitya, Martin followed the direction provided by Mutu and sped over.

Almost as soon as he got close to the area, Martin felt a rancid smell.