Chapter Fifty-Nine, Zelota National Weapon
The badly injured Dahan knelt on his chest with a bang, enduring the severe pain, but after all, he could not withstand the serious injuries and the weakness after the full outburst, and his strong body fell down with a bang, completely losing consciousness.
"Boss!"
"Captain!"
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When the bound mercenaries saw their regiment commander fall to the ground, they immediately panicked and were filled with grief and indignation, and they wanted to find the enemy immediately, and they all tried to break free from the shackles, but unfortunately the stronger the killing intent in their hearts, the stronger the power of the shackles, and the result was just a useless struggle.
"Dead?"
Latis continued to maintain the restraint on the others, and slowly walked up to the girl who was slowly retracting the sword and seemed to be pretending, and asked lightly.
Teaching and killing are completely different things, and in this sensitive period, the latter is undoubtedly much more serious than the former, even if Latis is a lawless guy who doesn't care about human life, for the sake of maximizing profits, it is indeed not the time to kill people, because if he really wants to kill someone, he is not helping the church, but adding to the chaos.
"Well, how could people do this kind of thing, but it should be considered a not light injury······ Sorry, I'm not very skilled with the power of this sword. ”
Onivale stuck out her cute tongue, a playful girlish posture, and she couldn't see the calm, resolute and decisive appearance just now.
Ratis turned a blind eye to her cuteness, and instead stared at the long sword in her hand that had been withdrawn from the scabbard and asked with great interest, "That sword······ What kind of magic weapon is it?"
Seeing Latis's look of interest for the first time, the girl handed him the sword in her hand without any scruples, and explained: "Well, I don't know much about magic weapons, but strictly speaking, this doesn't seem to be a regular magic equipment······ Well, that's what some old man with a bearded magic expert told me, I heard it's an antique that has been around for hundreds of years! I don't know exactly, but you can ask Aunt Brigitte that she gave me this sword and taught me how to use it. ”
Latis took the long sword, and the moment it touched the body of the sword, he felt a suppressed force, and his spiritual power could not fall around the sword, and from the moment he held the sword body, he didn't know if it was an illusion, he felt that the magic elements in the air around him became chaotic and difficult to sense, and even the magic energy was affected, hanging above his head, the main body of the stop-killing aura was bright and extinguished, and it was almost impossible to maintain- In every way, this sword was unusually unfriendly to Radis, and he even suspected that he might not be able to use even a zero-order spell when holding this sword.
It was indeed unusual to look at it this way, and he couldn't help but look at a certain lady who had remained indifferent from beginning to end.
Brigitte responded to his expectations and blurted out the origin of the sword: "It was a treasure I obtained from an adventure when I traveled to the continent before I met Miss, and the place where I found it was a relic of the Zelota Empire, and this sword does have the characteristics of a powerful country that once unified the continent - the primordial magic that cannot be explained by common sense.
It is a very rare treasure that can still remain intact in the Zelota national weapon, and it is by no means much in the collection of the entire continent, and the power of that sword has indeed helped me a lot, but I don't need it now, rather than keeping it as a souvenir, it seems more appropriate to give it to Miss Oneville, who is both my disciple in swordsmanship and the object of my protection, you know, when people are old, they will always want to find a legacy for their lives. ”
"I understand the feeling, ma'am, but you don't look old at all. ”
"It's just looking. ”
Ratis suddenly realized that the lifespan of a strong person is indeed far beyond the scope of ordinary people, if it is extraordinary, even if it is the shortest lifespan of the physics department, it is not a problem to maintain a youthful state and live for hundreds of years, as for this sword, although there are few detailed descriptions of that powerful empire in this era, but as a mage, Radis has read some words from various miscellaneous books.
The kingdom that eventually became the enemy of the world, though undisputed evil and brutal, must admit that its glory overrode all the history of this plane before it corrupted and degenerated—it was the only powerful nation that had overthrown the divine power, elevated the human race to the status of the ruler of all alien races, and accomplished the feat of killing gods, and the power on which this kingdom depended was the transcendent power called primordial magic, which was very different from and even conflicted with all current magical systems.
It is indeed not surprising that such a country can produce such a strange weapon.
Knowing this, Latis also lost interest in this magic sword - a lost magical artifact that completely clashed with the current magic system, with his current level, he didn't have to think about analyzing and studying the mysteries in it, plus even if he held it, he couldn't use its power, and it would affect his own strength, so it would be strange if he could be interested in such a thing.
Throwing the sword back to the maiden, Ratis said, "Take your legacy, lovely young lady, and by the way, please clean up those noisy fellows, it's not too early, I think the pleasant meal time should be over." ”
“······· It's against chivalry to attack opponents who can't resist, and besides, they're heroes, so it's not appropriate for them······"
"Believe me, you're saving them, good young lady, you don't want to see me do it to them personally. ”
"Okay. The girl was the opponent of Latis, she was fooled with a word, and walked towards the poor mercenaries with her sheathed sword, and stunted these "heroes" in her eyes with a sharp stun, and did not forget to ask for credit when she came back.
"It's all solved, happy cooperation!"
"How pleasant can it be?"
Lates threw a bag full of gold coins to the tall and thin tavern keeper as compensation for the meal and the broken things, and of course the cost of buying information, and looked back disdainfully—is it pleasant?
"Don't say that, after all, this is our first cooperation!"
"Then please cooperate a little more and help throw these guys out of the tavern. ”
"Eh, is that a job that can be given to a lady?!"
"I don't want to, but I can't pull my hand, my drunken friend needs me to take him home, or will you carry him for me, Lady?"
The girl immediately shook her head like a rattle.
Ratis shrugged his shoulders without grace, and the mage's hands were sacrificed one after another, mentioning Trume, a big man who was drunk to death, and couldn't help but complain: "Damn, the guy was already heavy, and now he's still drunk······ Ma'am, you should be merciful, I don't care about hurting his self-esteem as a man and an alcoholic, but it's still a little too ugly to make it like this. ”
Brigitte brought the last glass of wine to her lips with a decent, reserved smile on her face, "I'm sorry, but I didn't force him to drink it." ”
"Of course, I don't mean to accuse you, in fact, what I want to say is to thank us for meeting tonight, and I wish you a good night's dreams by the way. ”
It was time to say goodbye, and although it wasn't too late for the night, Laceis was not in the mood to talk with them for a long night, and he honestly didn't expect anything to say goodbye.
The girl with a mercenary in her hand asked cutely, "Eh, you're leaving so soon?" I still have a lot to say to you, I think we should talk. ”
Where do you get your confidence and delusion?
Latis walked to the door and waved goodbye: "Next time—if you have the chance." ”
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