Chapter 6: St. Hughus

"Whew!"

In the darkness, Charon suddenly woke up from his sleep and groped his pajamas, which were already soaked with sweat.

It's been several days since he and Reynolds had been training, and after that confrontation session, Charon found that the strange events he had encountered were becoming more and more apparent.

"Every time I sleep, I dream of that sword, and I had this sign four months ago, when it was just a faint shadow of the sword, but now it is clearly visible, and I can even feel the coldness of the metal as if it were a real thing. There shouldn't be perception in dreams, but this icy cooling is so real that it seems like it's in reality. ”

"Originally, I dreamed about it once every half a month, but last month it became once a week, and now I dream of this sword almost every day, and the recent rapid improvement in swordsmanship is probably the influence of this sword, what is the connection between this sword and me?"

Charon got up from the bed, opened the curtains, and stood in front of the window taller than him, looking at the huge silver moon in the sky, "Maybe I can travel to this world and connect with St. Hughus." ”

However, with his current strength, he can't investigate the reason, it's better to go with the flow, after all, for now, this sword engraved with "Saint Theseus" is beneficial to himself, and the disadvantages have not yet been seen. He couldn't get rid of the influence of this sword, and he could only take it one step at a time.

The next morning, Charon hurriedly finished breakfast, and went to the library alone to search for relevant information, although this is not the headquarters of the Del family, but it is an ancestral land, many long records have been preserved, he is here to see if he can find any clues.

After a morning, Charon briefly read the books on both shelves, and did not find the words "St. Hughus", and the other bookshelves had been read months earlier.

Since he embarked on the path of knighthood, his memory has also improved, so he can be sure that there is no such thing as "Saint Theseus".

There are only so many extraordinary books recorded in the library, is it really going to be found today?" Charon pursed his lips, "There is still a bookshelf that I haven't read, but it's impossible." ”

The last bookshelf is a record of ancient gods, which is really a history that cannot even be verified by the age, but only myths and stories that have been summarized and summarized by people by word of mouth, and they do not even believe in the existence of transcendents who are not human.

The transcendents generally believe that the Lord of the Church is only a powerful transcendent existence in history, and it has long been annihilated in the rolling river of time, which is the most reasonable statement, even the church cannot refute it, it is okay to fool ordinary people with transcendent techniques, but it will not work to fool the existence of the same transcendental.

"The elf named Ravel, in her sleep heard the song of the elven goddess and saw the bow of nature, when she woke up, she thought it was all sleep, but the bow of nature was lying quietly beside her in the battle with the dwarves, the elves were defeated, and the bow of nature of Raphel showed great power, and after the battle, the bow of nature was enshrined as an artifact of the elves, which was the goddess's blessing to her people"

"Dragon Corte, dreaming of the dragon god in his sleep, the dragon god gave him a drop of divine blood With the increase of divine blood, Colt won the championship in the battle for the throne in one fell swoop, becoming a generation of dragon emperors, leading the dragon clan to a new peak"

Although there is no record of "St. Theseus", in several mythological stories, there are people who dream of holy relics in their sleep, which are said to be gifts given by the gods to their people, so that the people who have received their gifts can complete their missions or tasks in the future.

"Saint Theseus" is rooted in his dreams, and his strength increases more quickly, is it that the unknown gods have a task for him to complete? Charon does not like things that are beyond his grasp, and the gods are too ethereal.

Shaking his head, since he can't find the answer, this answer that is unlikely to be the answer will be taken as a temporary conclusion, and he doesn't have to worry about it, just take one step at a time, and more importantly, improve his strength.

Today is Sunday, and according to the school rules, it is a holiday, and Charon didn't know what to do when he came out of the library.

In the past few days, it has been intense and heavy training, and the physical fitness has been on the verge of breakthrough, and the swordsmanship has also been further improved because of the training with Renault, and now the effect of exercising is not great, but it needs to relax and look for that opportunity to break through.

"Uh....go back to your room and bring a paper and a sketch pen, go to the forest to draw, and then go to the lake to make up for sleep. ”

In his previous life, when his hands were not wasted, he was very fond of drawing, and the world he saw through the window was fixed on paper, which was his hobby. Unlike then, now he has a strong body, can go to the outside world alone, and freely paint the landscapes he wants.

In the past few months, he has been busy adapting and exploring the path of transcendence, and his hobby of painting has been put aside, and he is naturally unwilling to waste the opportunity when he is free today.

Seeing him carrying a drawing board and a stack of papers, the maid wanted to come forward to help, but he refused. When he is able, he is more accustomed to doing his own thing.

There is a forest on the east side of the manor, there are big banyan trees, locust trees and other varieties, and some ornamental flowers and plants are planted, and there is a small lake in the middle, stocked with a lot of white-scaled fish, the meat is tender and delicious, I heard that the cheap father was very fond of fishing when he was young.

Charon went to the woods alone, walked for more than ten minutes, came to the lake, directly found a position facing the lake, and set up the drawing board.

There are a lot of white clouds in the sky today, the blue sky is covered with clouds, the sun is soft and not dazzling, the breeze blows across the lake, and rows of rippling ripples move forward with the wind. Occasionally, the white-scaled fish will jump from under the surface of the lake, roll over in the air, bring up a graceful movement curve, and dive back into the water after showing off the operation.

There happened to be a big tree opposite, looking at it from the perspective of Charon, it was like a big banyan tree growing on the surface of the lake, and he hadn't seen the fish leaping dragon gate, but the fish leaping banyan tree had already flashed a scene.

Charon pinched his sketch pen and painted, reflecting Fang Cai's memories in his mind, and the scenes were like playing a silent movie. His movements are fast and his control of his body allows him to make few mistakes.

The banyan tree is rooted in the water, and the wonderful moment when a big fish climbs over the tree is perfectly recorded by Charon, and even the ripples on the water surface are no different from just now, and the whole painting even has a sense of vitality and activity.

Just as he was about to call it a day, "Saint Theseus" suddenly appeared in his mind, and it continued to enlarge until it occupied the entire space, and the intricate and exquisite tattoos on the sword body were clearly visible.

Charon's head tingled, and some knowledge forced into his mind, and at this moment, he seemed to understand the information about "Saint Theseus".

"Sketching?"

Charon's hand was up, he sandwiched a piece of white paper on the wooden board, and used the pen to outline the construction lines of "Saint Theseus", and only drew the rough outline of the entire sword of "Saint Theseus".

Immediately after the exhaustion is a lot of incomprehension, the incomprehension when practicing the sword in the past, at this moment suddenly realized, the essence of some moves is also grasped, and even the control of the body is also understood....