Maybe it's because it's too cool to cut Sammy, since that meeting, it only took Makoto three days to condense the 'Waist Slash' magic pattern, and the speed was much faster than he expected. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The perception of death can really speed up the condensation of concepts, and it seems that we can try other modes of death in the future. ”

At the same time, what made him more excited was that he found a way to build the Sword of the Dead among the three hundred death magic patterns that built magic items, a total of forty-three magic patterns plus a high-quality soul as the core, he could create a magic sword that could seriously pollute the body, manipulate the necromancy, and devour the soul and life growth.

"If I use Tiddelit as my main soul, I'm afraid it can directly increase my strength by hundreds of times. ”

Tiddelit scoffed: "Hmph, you are really dreaming, this is absolutely impossible, no magic pattern or substance can pollute the soul of a god, God is the purest thing in the world." ”

Cheng joked: "Even if you have thoughts, how can you describe them as pure, and I believe that there is absolutely nothing in this world that can be described as absolute." ”

After he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that his sentence itself was contradictory, and immediately sighed: "Thought is really the most ambiguous thing in the world." ”

"In short, you can't use me to forge a magic sword, you give up. ”

Tidget didn't get angry when she heard Makoto say that she was forging a magic sword with herself, because she could clearly feel that Makoto's ridiculous words were referring to the White Skull King on the island.

It's her, it's not her, so I always feel like I can't get angry.

Makoto added, "You see, the people of this world can't even touch the fragments of gods, but I, as a mortal from another world, can easily carry you, which obviously shows that some rules don't apply to me, so maybe I can really do it." ”

"Fool, you are from outside, but the sword is from this world, and unless you come to make the sword shell, it is impossible to do it at all. ”

"Hahaha, I'll ...... Wait, you're saying I'm going to make the sword shell?"

Makoto suddenly remembered that he had used his limbs as a sword before, and his head was hot, and he blurted out, "Maybe it's really possible." ”

"Stupid, the magic patterns you know are also products of this world, unless you get another magic pattern related to another world. ”

"Well, you win, the idea is a bit stupid indeed. ”

Makoto and Tidlight had a word of nonsense, and the five bear children rushed to him, shouting, "Makoto, Makoto, grandpa is looking for you, let you hurry up and find him." ”

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know. "Just let you go. "I know, I know, it seems to be about the sword. ”

Makoto's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly got up and said, "Okay, I'll go over right away." ”

The five children had also recently become obsessed with sword practice, and immediately ran to Elena's side.

"Looks like the village chief must have found something that can make or replace a sword, I don't know what it is, bones, wood, or stone?"

Apparently there is nothing else on this island besides these three.

When I came to the village chief's broken boat again, I happened to see the village chief's fan-like head, and said, "Found the material?"

"Oh, here you are, well, found some. He took a bone out of his pile of rags, handed it to Makoto, and said, "Look at it, see if it can be used as a weapon." ”

Cheng waved it a few times, and said strangely: "Isn't this just an ordinary bone, I have seen someone use it in the village, but the strength is not good at all, it is too brittle." ”

"It's different, it's different, the ones you saw before are the ones they usually use in training, this one is different, this one was snatched from that necromancer in Beicun. ”

Hearing the word necromancer, Cheng was much more interested, and casually used his bones to cast a type of swift, nodding and saying, "The power transmission is better than iron, and the toughness seems to be good." ”

He used his hand knife again to cast the swift cut into the bone, and continued, "It's okay in terms of strength, but you said that it was snatched from the necromancer, so it shouldn't be much, what, are you going to grab it again?"

The village chief turned his head, almost like shaking his head, and said, "How is that possible, the White Skull King stipulates that there can be no fighting on the island. ”

"Then what are you doing with patrols?"

"That's to prevent people from coming and watching us train. Just like the current swordsmanship, you can't let people from other villages learn it. ”

Cheng wondered, "Then what are you going to do, to steal?"

"What can't be stolen, what can't be stolen, these bones are all strengthened by the necromancers of Beicun, and all the village names in Beicun are this kind of bones, if you steal them, it will be equivalent to starting a war. ”

Cheng checked the bones in his hand and said strangely: "Other people's families are all bones of this strength, how do you win?"

"Although the villagers of the North Village have been strengthened by necromancers, maybe it's the same, their talents are not very good, only a few ordinary things, so it's just more difficult to bite. ”

"Then what should I do, do you still have a deal here?"

Speaking of this, his eyes lit up, and he felt that he had guessed the point, and asked: "The other party is a mage, and naturally has a thirst for knowledge, could it be that you are ready to exchange knowledge for it?"

The village chief guessed the idea, his head stopped, and said, "Yes, yes, that's what I thought." ”

Makoto's face was a little strange, and he asked, "Do you want me to go?" Do you want me to exchange swordsmanship? As you said before, the other party is less dangerous because of their poor talent, and if they get swordsmanship that is not worse than their talent, they can easily crush you with their physical characteristics that are far stronger than yours. ”

"Of course not, of course not, of course I can't let you go, and I can't exchange swordsmanship with them, I'm talking about other knowledge. ”

The village chief took out a silver-white book from his grocery pile, handed it to Makoto, and said, "This is the knowledge I said. ”

Although he was surprised that there would be a book in this kind of place, Makoto was even more surprised by the faint sense of sacredness on the book, and asked with a strange face, "Are you sure it's this one?"

"Yes, yes, I picked it up on the beach a long time ago, but the power on it is very uncomfortable, I think it must be some kind of strange magic, if you give this to him, you think you can get a lot of bones. ”

Cheng touched this book that seemed to be made of silver, felt a slight tingling sensation in his hand, and couldn't help but have the idea of wanting to pry open his strange braincase, he opened his mouth a few times, and finally said helplessly: "But the power above should be the mortal enemy of our undead, if you give him this book, maybe you won't be able to change things at all, but you will be beaten by him." ”

"Mortal enemy?"

"Divine power, no matter where it is, is the mortal enemy of our undead, don't you feel this disgusting power above?"

The village chief was stunned, and after a long time, the three heads began to turn again, and said, "Isn't the divine power the power of magic?"

"Not strictly speaking, especially for necromancers. ”

"Well, I'm the only thing here that has the best chance of impressing that necromancer. ”

"Nothing else?"

"No, no, nothing else should be exchanged. ”

The village chief seemed to have a little confusion in his head, and he crawled around the house like a spider while breaking his thoughts, and after a while, Makoto was a little dizzy.

He hurriedly called the village chief and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, I have some knowledge that should be able to change things, I tell you, you can try it!"

The village chief's three spinning heads suddenly stopped in front of Makoto's face and asked, "Isn't it swordsmanship?"

"It's not. ”

"What is it?"

"Calculus, analytic geometry, probability theory, and so on. ”