Chapter Twenty-Eight: Moon Spirit Fluid
Highland Palace, Kenneth's Rune Workshop.
In the underground building with good sound insulation, there was a sudden violent explosion, the flames of teeth and claws lit up the darkness, the violent air flow roared in the space, and a large number of props and materials were rolled up by the scorching fire and quickly dissolved.
In the center of the smoke, Kenneth stood intact in front of the test bench, a layer of mercury-like translucent material that shielded him from the flames and shockwaves, completely shielding him from the flames and shockwaves, and only the shadow behind him jumped with the firelight.
β......β
He turned off the heat lamp, stepped away from the device that was bubbling with the strange silvery liquid, and took a test tube from the side of the test bench, held it flat in his hand, and whispered a broken sentence:
"Fusion, my blood (Kyle's language)!"
With a snort, the mercury-like substance that had been guarding Kenneth suddenly coalesced into a bundle of silver pillars, and at the same time, the silver liquid gradually left the restraint device in a slug-like wriggling fashion, climbed up around the silver pillar, and gradually merged with it.
That's it!
He stared at his latest masterpiece, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise, and there was no expected frenzy and excitement in his heart, only full of confidence and a sense of accomplishment.
"Sora!"
Thinking of his wife's mockery and contempt for him in the evening, Kenneth subconsciously clenched his fists, his expression suddenly became a little hideous, and the silver pillar behind him began to tremble irregularly as his mood changed.
He looked at the mess of the Rune workshop, his pupils reflected the embers of the remnants of the fire, his expression suddenly became solemn, and a bold idea couldn't help but come to his mind.
Now that your favorite rune item has been made, you might as well take this opportunity to try the details of the so-called Origin Knight.
Why...... Let's use it in the name of a private fight.
However, based on his father's cautious character, he would certainly not agree to this. Then you can only hide your whereabouts and go to the southern Celtic in person.
All...... It's all about proving yourself!
Thinking of this, the column of mercury behind Kenneth instantly cracked, raining down behind him, intertwining to form a spherical silver cover that enveloped it.
Then, the mercury sphere pressed against the ground and began to roll. As you move forward, the colors gradually blend into the surrounding scenery, as if they have disappeared out of thin air.
Kenneth hovered upright inside the mercury ball, holding a crystal mirror that was clear and flawless, through which he could see everything that was rapidly receding outside.
The performance of this rune prop exceeded his imagination, and after activating the stealth mask, no one in the entire palace could observe his existence.
Seeing the highland royal palace that was rapidly moving away in the rear, His Royal Highness the prince couldn't help but be full of pride. I have more confidence in the goal of my trip.
After a day and night, Kenneth had climbed Hadrian's Wall without danger, and the guards of the Great Wall had not noticed the man's whereabouts, and if it had not been for the fact that the purpose of his trip was only a personal fight, these people would not even know how he died.
The southern Cels are sparsely populated, and there is not a single family for more than a dozen miles, and of course there will be no place to stay, after His Royal Highness the Prince felt a little tired. So he found a place to sleep in the woods.
After a long rest, the mercury ball turned into a bundle again. Standing upright behind Kenneth, he surveyed the woods.
The setting sun had turned into a thin orange-red line, and it was once again hidden in the mist of the sky, and the moonlight cast vague shadows obliquely through the gaps in the branches and leaves, and the chill spread everywhere in the forest and sea. There is not a single house around, and it is by no means a good place to fight.
With the help of the cold wind howling in the forest and sea, he thought about it seriously and decided to set the location of the battle outside Dunlun City, where there were more people moving. In case of his own failure, the governor would not dare to kill him.
......
The next day, the temporary office of Dun Lun City.
The morning glow was scattered in the sky, as bright as fire, but the cold wind was still raging on the ground, whining between the streets of the city.
Bruno wrapped himself in a blanket and watched the sun rise from the window, counting the seconds on the wall clock, and when the longest hand pointed to twelve, he jumped out of bedβthe end of obsessive-compulsive disorder.
After getting dressed and washed, he hummed an unknown song, carefully combed his beautiful long silver hair, and removed the split ends and dry curls one by one.
Just when the silver-haired boy pulled off the third strand of hair in distress, he suddenly raised his head, tightened his eyebrows at the same time, threw the makeup mirror in his hand on the bed, and flashed out of the room in an instant.
Bruno pushed his speed to the limit, and his figure quickly shuttled through the streets, and in a few breaths, he moved outside the city to the north.
Jumping to the top of the city wall, he saw at a glance that there was an unfamiliar figure standing on the arrow tower outside.
"You're the Governor's subordinate, aren't you?"
The other party smiled politely and asked in fluent Rosevia.
"Who are you, a terrorist of the Highlands?" the silver-haired boy asked, looking at the other party carefully.
It was an unusually cold young man, handsome and majestic, with his blonde hair meticulously combed behind his head, and wearing a dark blue round-necked gown.
He put his hands behind his back, the hems of his clothes swayed slightly in the cold wind, his breath was solemn and sharp, and he faintly exuded a strong mental pressure.
"Kenneth Fannon, Prince of the Highlands, the strongest warrior of the Rune. He noticed the pedestrians who stopped to watch around him, his expression became calmer, and he said lightly:
"The reason why I am here is only to challenge your governor in the name of a warrior, so that everyone here can witness the duel between the Celtic warriors and the knights of Rosevia. β
"You, the prince of the Highlands?"
Bruno showed a skeptical expression, he couldn't imagine that the prince of a country would run to the territory of the enemy country to launch a challenge, this is too serious about his own life.
"Why, don't you believe who I am?" Kenneth looked at the rising sun proudly, stretched out his clenched hands, and unleashed the power of his soul with all his might.
In the surprised and solemn gaze of the silver-haired young man, a white pillar of light floated above the other party's body little by little, like a sharp sword gradually cutting through the sky, and finally. Residents of the entire city of London stepped out of their homes to watch the snow-like light come to their faces.
You can't go wrong!
This level of spiritual coercion is only possible for a legendary-level Lune warrior, and this man is probably really His Royal Highness the Prince.
Thinking of His Royal Highness the Prince of the Highland Kingdom, he actually appeared outside Dunlun City early in the morning, and named him to fight with Yaleibi. Bruno suddenly had a headache.
......
Do you do it yourself, or do you wait for your companions to do it together?
The silver-haired boy thought earnestly, his beautiful eyebrows curled into a delicate knot on his forehead, but the problem that bothered him did not last long when it was interrupted by a large strong hand.
"Don't think nonsense, he stood up and challenged openly, of course we can't rush up and fight, after all, it's not wartime, you stand back. β
Yalei patted him on the shoulder. Turning his gaze to the Governor of the High Ground on the arrow tower: "I am the governor of Celt, are you sure you want to challenge me?"
"Oh?"
Kenneth squinted at him, the light on his body instantly converged, and a serious expression appeared on his face:
"The same black pupils as rumored, and sure enough, it's you, the wielder of the holy sword Arondaite...... That's right, I'm here to challenge you as a Highland Warrior. β
"Good, I'm also curious about the abilities of the legendary rune warriors. It's a guest from afar, so you can strike first. β
The black-haired knight stands at the front of the city walls. He looked at him from afar, with a serious and enthusiastic expression, as if he were a hospitable guest.
"Sure enough, he is a true knight who is the same on the outside, and I accepted this kindness with respect. β
His Royal Highness the Prince showed an expression of admiration and took out a glass test tube containing a silver liquid from his bosom. shook it in his hand and sang a broken sentence in a low voice:
"Boil, my blood (Celtic)!"
Mutter...... Cuckoo......
An eerie, viscous bubble sound faintly emanates from within its test tube.
Kenneth poured the test tube to the earth, and a silver waterfall instantly rained down from the arrow tower, shimmering in the sunlight with ripples. A steady stream of sprinkles to the earth.
The ground was quickly covered in a mercury-like liquid, and the grass and gravel melted away, and a radius of twenty yards centered on the arrow tower was covered by an intact silver lake.
However, the anomaly had only just begun, and the strange liquid like mercury soon began to expand in all directions, and a circular silver lake quickly covered more and more woods and meadows, starting with the highland prince standing in the arrow tower.
If you look down from above, the mercury-like liquid in the large green grass is like a little white spot on the green curtain that is rapidly expanding.
A steady stream of silvery liquid quickly took over all the ground around it.
Yalei looked condescendingly at the earth, staring cautiously at the silver lake below, and at the same time drew the sword at his waist, his will sank into the sword, transforming the fighting spirit into the light of the sword.
Whoosh!
He slammed his sword.
The saber roared like a wild beast, and the sword body swallowed light, turning it into a shocking rainbow, like a pillar of light shot by a rapid-fire cannon, leaving a black light in the field of vision of others.
The sword light that stabbed out almost instantly crossed a distance of more than a dozen yards, and stabbed fiercely at the highland prince at the top of the arrow tower.
But the strange thing is that Kenneth showed a mysterious smile on his face, and an elegant crystal mirror flew out of his arms, instantly protecting him.
Buzz!
At the moment when the sword light ushered in, the mirror light was sheng, and another sword light of unparalleled power was sprayed from it, and the sword light was neutralized with a bang.
At the same time, the prince of the highlands seized the opportunity to read three sentences in Celtic without interruption:
"Auto-Defense, Auto-Seek Enemies, Auto-Attack!"
Whoosh!
The silver lake on the ground suddenly reacted, and countless silver liquid spears leaped from the surface of the lake, tearing through the viscous air and stabbing at the black-haired knight who came out of the city wall.
The strange silver liquid was so fast that the distance between the ground and the city wall seemed to it to be no distance, and one moment the lake caused ripples, and the next moment it stabbed in front of its opponent.
β......β
Yalei glanced at the city wall where he was standing, and with a backhand sword shattered the sky, the black sword light formed a fan in front of him, cutting off all the silver spears that attacked.
Bang!
The city wall shook suddenly, and a strong energy force field weaved invisibly in the air, spinning in the space with a whirlwind.
The moment the black-haired knight blocked the mercury spear, a wave of unevenness rose again and again, and the mercury lake on the ground suddenly extended hundreds of elongated blades, overwhelmingly slashing towards the city.
At the same time, Kenneth took out a golden hexahedron, which instantly expanded and grew in size under his gaze, one of which was facing Yalei, and the cover instantly popped out, shooting out a bronze short spear.
Whew!
The surface of the short spear was on fire, like a light and shadow passing through the space, and the spear carried a scorching hot wind, and before it could kiss the black-haired knight's chest, it gave him the feeling that all his hair and eyebrows were about to burn.
Ya Lei immediately held the sword with both hands, his whole body was churning with ink-like flames, and the fighting qi poured into the sword body, Huo Ran formed a black sword body that was magnified a thousand times, crushing the silver blade like a withering and decaying body, and directly slammed into the short spear that attacked.
Bang!
The hard stone slab where he stood instantly cracked open with a violent impact, and the cracks as fine as spider webs instantly spread all over the six feet of the place where he stood, and countless dust and stone dust erupted from those cracks due to the reaction force, like a volcanic eruption.
The sword light shattered, and the bronze short spear also shifted its angle, flying towards a barren meadow outside the city wall.
Whew!
The barren grass was burned to scorched earth in the blink of an eye, and the bronze short spear pierced deep into the ground, I don't know how deep, and there was no shadow at all. And at the point of penetration of the short spear, a bowl-shaped depression with a diameter of about thirty feet appeared on the scorched earth, showing the terrifying power of the top-grade rune items.
β......β
The black-haired knight raised his sword, the tip of which pointed straight at the tower, his legs ricocheting out like a taut bowstring, and in an instant, he pierced through the barrier of space and stabbed Kenneth at the top of the tower.
The face of the prince of the highlands changed slightly, and the hexahedron instantly turned to one side, and the cover surface popped out along with a huge brass shield, directly in front of him.
Bang!
The blade of the sword pierced half a foot into the giant shield, but it was still blocked, and the next moment, hundreds of silver spikes had already appeared behind him with the sound of breaking wind.
This silver liquid, so flexible, is it really just a prop?
The thought flashed through Yalei's mind as a large amount of fighting energy erupted from him, and black flames of light burst out like a shockwave, shattering the solidified silver liquid with highly condensed power and brutally crushing the arrow tower.
The flames mixed with molten magma swept towards the earth, and then were precisely bounced away by the tentacle-like silver liquid, and Kenneth's figure landed steadily in the center of the mercury lake. (To be continued.) )