Section 77 Sichun and the Two Spirits
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"Sister, are you crazy, how can you make such a vow? I'm going to tell my dad to go. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info "The girl's hand "swearing with a sword" came very abruptly, and several "onlookers" were stunned. Mother, this is Faeron who is the "jury" of the gods to inspect the world, not the other world-earth, which uses oaths as farts, so the little half-elf who has been "pretending to be tender" is the first to jump out and express different opinions.
In fact, don't look at the half-elf siblings who look young**, but the actual age is far beyond the appearance, although the development speed of the half-elf is much faster than that of the real elf, but it is dwarfed by humans. Even if it is a little half-elf who looks younger than Xiao Sha'er, his real age is probably a little older than the original William.
Slow physical development does not mean that the brain is also slow, the little half-elf didn't expect her sister to make such an oath because of a long sword sent by an "outsider", and she was anxious. The girl stood up and glared at her brother fiercely, and said, "Shut up Furness, I don't need you to do much, I'll talk about it myself." β
"But," the little half-elf Furnum shut, shutting his mouth shut.
William hugged the little overwhelmed Millet Sha'er, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You little chick, alas, Millet Sha'er is just talking, why are you so serious." It's really."
With inexplicable excitement on her face, the girl snorted lightly at the frost sorrow in her hand, and said, "Since you accept this frost sorrow, of course you must repay her with the greatest sincerity." And I don't want to say such an oath to another sword I don't like. β
Furnum muttered unconvinced, "That's Cassomir, one of the most powerful legendary weapons in the world, you don't want it, what a terrible stupid sister." β
I didn't want the girl's ears to be very pointed (indeed "pointed" ears), so I turned around and said angrily: "What are you muttering and talking about there? It's not too early, and you can't even learn the basic swordsmanship well, isn't it a shame?"
Furness's little face twitched, and he immediately withered, pouting, and said, "Think everyone is as perverted as you? Nahβ" He muttered as he reached out his little hand to his sister.
The girl asked angrily, "What are you doing?"
The little guy held his little head high and snorted confidently: "Give me a sword, without a sword, how can you let your poor stupid brother practice swords?"
"No, Frost Sorrow can't let you play with it. Use your father's sword, haven't you been clamoring to use a man's sword? It just so happens that your father is asleep, and no one will stop you this time, so you got your wish. The half-elf girl tuckled her newfound sword into her bosom and said with a hint of a hint of amusement.
Furnum protested a little angrily: "How can I use such a heavy sword, you are deliberately embarrassing people." Hmph, there is no sword to use anyway, so it's a big deal that I won't practice anymore. Ah, it was a pleasant morning to be able to get rid of the fatal and rude "brute force" cultivation."
William looked at the two deliberately awkward siblings with a little amusement, handed the millet Sha'er in his arms to Yasuna, and waved his hand to let Yasuna take the two little girls who were only wearing pajamas back to the tent to change clothes, as for Finia, her daily morning exercise is also thunderous, and the strength of this stupid girl is now much stronger than before.
Frost Sorrow is too sharp, and it also has cold attribute damage, so that a three-legged cat like Furnum can use it as a basic sword skill practice, it is indeed a bit overkill, and there is a certain amount of danger, of course the half-elf girl will not agree, and the two sisters and brothers will not give in to each other.
At this time, William interjected and said: "Little guy, you don't have to use a real sword to practice swordsmanship, you can find a similar wooden stick and make do with it." But William had something to ask the girl, so he could only interrupt with words, but seeing that the boy didn't look like a piece of material for sword training, William didn't bother to get any "sword delivery", in his opinion, no matter what kind of weapon, it would be a waste to fall into the hands of this kid (well, it was prejudiced as soon as it came up, poor Furness).
When he said it, William didn't bother to waste time, he found a good-looking wooden stick in the firewood piled up next to him, took out the autumn water knife and "brushed" it a few times, and the prototype of a long sword was formed. I have something to ask your sister."
Furnum looked at the wooden sword in his hand with black lines on his forehead, he pinched the wooden sword and raised his head and said angrily to William: Give me this?
The girl smiled and gloated, "Ha, it's good to have a wooden sword to practice, oh, why didn't I think of it? Mr. William, do you have something to ask me? Let's go to the side and talk about it, and ignore this kid with a bad brain." Saying that, the girl who was a little carried away pulled William and walked aside.
Furnum behind him jumped to his feet angrily, he pointed to the backs of the two and said loudly: "That red-haired human, don't think I don't know what you're thinking, you want to soak my sister, right? Don't dream, I will never agree, and Dad, when Daddy knows, he will definitely interrupt your three tui" Oh, this little guy with a dirty head, how could he know that there is such a thing as "three tui".
When the girl heard her brother say this, she immediately blushed a little, hurriedly let go of the hand holding William, turned her head and said angrily: "You bad boy can't learn what is good?
As soon as Furnum saw that his sister was really angry, he immediately ran away from the two little tui'er, shouting as he ran: "Oh oh - sister Sichun sister Sichun haha, you two go to a tryst, wait for Daddy to wake up, see if I don't tell Daddy." β
The girl was so embarrassed by her brother's unforbidden words that her face turned red, and she suddenly became angry, and turned around to chase after her, but William stopped her and said: "Forget it, the left and right are just a child, and they say some strange things that don't hurt, and they have the right to be on the sidelines, so why bother to be like a child." β
The girl blushed and said angrily: "But" Looking at William with a smile on his face, the girl suddenly felt that she was also a little girl who had not grown up, and the boy in front of her was obviously younger than herself, but he looked so mature and charming
The girl with a fluctuating heart lowered her somewhat hot face and asked in a low voice, "Mr. William, I don't know if there is anything to ask me." β
William said "oh" and said, "It's about the [Homeopathic Slash], presumably Miss Timarand has also practiced, have you ever noticed anything wrong with it?"
"Of course I've practiced it, but it's really not as powerful as Mr. William, and so far I can barely deliver five slashes at most. Hehe, I wonder what Mr. William is talking about?" The girl from the Timarand family looked at William with a look in her eyes.
William smiled very calmly: "Don't mention 'sir' or 'sir', just call me William." Miss Timarand, does [Homeopathic Slash] need to consume life force to use it?"
The girl from the Timarand family was stunned for a moment, looked up at William in surprise, and said, "Is it the Heartless?"
"What do you mean by 'Heartless'?" asked William Mihuo, puzzled.
"The so-called heartless person refers to a person who does not believe in any god and has no spiritual sustenance. The Heartless are unpredictable beings in the world, and they are also untrustworthy because they can betray any norm at any time. β
William asked a little curiously, "How are you sure I'm Heartless?"
The girl looked at William with a scrutinizing gaze and said, "[Homeopathic Slash] is a powerful combat skill passed down by the god of war, Kargos, and any warrior who wants to use this combat skill must consume his (her) belief in the god of his or her own will and transfer it to the god of war. Only the Heartless who does not believe in any gods will consume their life force when using [Homeopathic Slash]. β
William mothed his chin and said, "I see, it's strange that you guessed wrong." Although I don't believe in any gods, I'm not what you call a heartless. I have my own beliefs, but I'm not a god. β
The girl was also a very curious person, and she blinked her pretty eyes and asked, "And what do you believe?"
"A spirit of self-improvement, the spirit of a warrior. William replied leisurely.
"Isn't that similar to the Holy Warrior, the Holy Warrior believes in the spirit of dedication to the pursuit of justice and the highest good, and you also believe in a spirit, hah, are you a holy warrior? The girl leaned over to William and looked at him suspiciously, the air flow of her breath almost squirting into William's face, and it looked so cute.
William shook his head and smiled: "The spirit of the Holy Warrior is set by others, and the starting point is also for some kind of external special position, which is good for some people, but evil for others. However, the spirit I believe in comes from my heart, my soul, and has nothing to do with others, good or evil, and basically has no influence on my own judgment of right and wrong. β
The girl pouted and said, "Although what you said sounds very reasonable, I don't understand, please, don't talk so much, okay?"