Elevenn smiled, and he sat down on the ground with the pile on his side, and began to play with the stone scythe in his hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info To be honest, this thing is amazingly rough at first glance, and it looks like two stones tied together with an unknown material. However, when Elivan put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"How can it be so many runes?"

Yes, through the observation of the amplified eyes, the two sides of this scythe are engraved with very strange runes, only when facing the light, those distorted runes will appear in front of their eyes, once the light dissipates, those distorted runes, naturally, will disappear.

Moreover, the materials of these runes and the scythe are so matched, and even with the help of the rough touch of the stone surface, the runes are interpreted more realistically, which is not at all like it is artificial, and even after confirming it several times, Eleven is almost certain that it is likely to be innate.

"No... Not born... But it definitely used some kind of mysterious means, at least it won't be carved stroke by stroke!"

The young mage touched the stubble and finally made a final judgment.

"It's supposed to be an artifact, but it's not supposed to be an artifact for combat. It's like what the orcs call a "inheritance artifact", well, probably some kind of sacrificial thing. ”

After Elevenn sat there, looking over and over the stone scythe in his hand several times, he quickly became curious about the runes on the stone tool, but at the moment when he was about to get up, there was a sound in the mental space like the end of the microwave oven.

"Drop... The Book of Ten Thousand Laws has been restarted..."

"Wow, is Onyx coming back?"

Elivan couldn't care about the scythe in his hand anymore, and hurriedly opened the iron box hanging on his belt, pulled out the body of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, and just like the previous few restarts, when Elivan put his hand on the page of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, the silver surface of the book began to slide down quickly, and then there were silver-gray flames beating on the book, from a distance, it was like this flame ignited the book, the ashes were blown off and scattered on the ground, there was not even a trace of wind in this ghost place, otherwise when these silver ashes were blown open, it was as beautiful as silver falling snow。

The process of unsealing has been experienced several times, and naturally there will be no more cheering, but for the Book of Ten Thousand Laws that will be restarted again, Elivan is full of expectations, and he doesn't know what kind of surprise the agate will bring to him after the unsealing this time!

If you can find a way through the endless starry sky, it couldn't be better!

However, when the silver-gray book appeared in his hand again, when he repeatedly stroked the title page of the book inlaid with the delicate silver six-pointed star circle with his hand, when he repeatedly opened the magic book without a word, the long-awaited voice of agate never appeared, which made Elivan a little frightened, could it be because he received too much energy when he restarted this time, and "brushed" this guy off?

He was a little anxious to sink his mind into the mental space, and his body was detected... Normal, data retrieval... Normal, energy reserves ... Normal and full, the casting medium... Normal, the only thing that is not normal is the lack of that noisy machine spirit.

What's going on with this TM?

Holding a book and a stone scythe, Elivan tried repeatedly for a long time, but he couldn't find out the reason for the disappearance of the agate, could it be that the guy has really dissipated?

The guy who has been with him since he entered Bordeaux, the guy who always taunts him with his poisonous tongue, the guy who has been his life mentor for a long time, the guy who helped him establish the Masanos School of Magic, the guy who can always save himself from a deadly situation in a critical moment!

Damn, how could he say goodbye in this way!!

Elevenn was furious, but then fell into a kind of solitude, especially when he was in a place countless stars away from his homeland, on a planet completely depopulated and had lost all hope, and this sadness soon enveloped his mind, completely hollowing out the last wisp of perseverance from his body.

He casually picked up a cold bottle of ale from the pile of things that had been sorted out, twisted the lid, sat on the edge of the cliff of the ruins of the Pantheon, and drank it one by one, the spicy feeling, the feeling of a flame burning in his stomach, the loneliness that came to his face, made him drunk for the first time in this completely unfamiliar world.

An hour, two hours... Eventually, when Elevenn threw the fourth empty bottle off the cliff, the bright moonlight finally appeared on the horizon.

On this planet that has been completely destroyed, looking at the rising full moon, and even clearly seeing the little traces on the moon, which may be the impact crater of meteorites, or it may be the gradual evolution of endless time, Eleven can't even determine what is the difference between the moonlight here and the moonlight of El.

"Hehe..."

Elivan looked at the bright moon, put his hands on his legs, his eyes had become chaotic, and he didn't even notice that when the stone scythe on his waist touched this round of moonlight, the surface of the sickle also faintly appeared with the same moonlight shimmer, those runes were like flowing water, sliding quickly on the surface of the sickle, and when the moon finally reached the highest point of the sky and galaxy, those runes finally completed the reorganization and became another shape.

The rough stone scythe, I don't know when it has been fused with the Gangenir that Elivan kept in his hand, under the light of the moon, the moonlight is like the most effective adhesive, transforming two completely different styles into a beautiful shape, the top is inlaid with a gorgeous purple gem, at the top of the blade, forming a sharp spear tip, the blade below is sharp and cold, and the edge of the blade is also decorated with a tassel, this thing is formed in the moonlight, and finally becomes a moonblade war scythe about the same height as Elivan。

The process of change is like a beautiful picture, but unfortunately, Elivan can no longer see it.

Yes, he was so drunk that he was now snoring and falling into his deepest sleep. Maybe it was because the emotional outburst was too intense, in short, at this moment, he slept very soundly, and his face was still stained with tears, like a child.

And the moonlight also seemed to pity this lost fellow, the bright moonlight that should have covered all the ground, but also shook and turned into a light mask, completely enveloping Elivan in it, when the moonlight finally dissipated from other places, the surface of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws that Elivan put in his hand suddenly flashed a red light.

Wearing a small dress and wearing a monocle, Onyx jumped out of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws in a huff, and scolded without saying a word,

"Didn't you say don't put the Divine Power Item with me? Look what this idiot has done! I can't even say a word if I want to... Wait a minute... This place... Pantheon!!OMG!How did this idiot get here?Entity teleportation?!!

The well-informed machine spirit immediately discovered where he and Elivan were, and immediately began to vent his fingers, and the foul words quickly made the Pantheon, which had been silent for an unknown amount of time, lively, but this guy was still a little blind, no matter how much trouble he had, he didn't dare to approach Elivan who was shrouded in moonlight.

Obviously, he knew what the moonlight meant...

"Hey, how lucky you must have been to meet this one..." )