"Stinky boy, you are still too weak now, you forcibly possessed your body just now, plus help you improve your strength, eliminate ...... Consumes too much of my strength, I want to ...... I've been asleep for a while. You must take care of that sword, it is ......" Yun Xiaoyu's consciousness space was pitch black, but he overheard an intermittent voice.

By the way, where am I......? How's Rhea City?

Yun Xiaoyu suddenly woke up, he opened his eyes and sat up. He looked around and saw himself lying in a clean room, the bright sunlight shining through the window and shining on him, warm.

"Hmm...... Where is this?" Yun Xiaoyu shook his head, trying to sober himself up. At this moment, the door of the room creaked open, and the person who came in turned out to be Ark. Ark was also very surprised to see him wake up, and laughed and said, "Stinky boy, you finally woke up! After seven days in a coma, I almost thought you wouldn't wake up!"

"Hall Master Ark!" Yun Xiaoyu said excitedly, he turned over and wanted to sit up, but he felt a sharp pain in his body, and he lay down again. Ark hurriedly stepped forward and pressed him: "You kid, don't move if you're injured!" The doctor said that it's a miracle that you're still alive, and you won't die if you bear the hammer of the Beamon Behemoth head-on with your third-order strength, you're lucky." It's a good thing you're not dead, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to explain to your teacher......"

Yun Xiaoyu laughed dryly, to be honest, he was still scared until now. But I have to say that his luck is very good. When the Beamon beast attacked him, his mind went blank, thinking that he was going to die, but he didn't expect to survive. He didn't even know what was going on. Suddenly, he remembered what he was doing: "By the way, Lord Ark, the ...... of Rhea City"

"Of course it's fine, otherwise how could you lie here safely. But it was a critical situation...... "Ark recounts with a smile......

Seven days ago, when most of the city had been occupied by orcs, Roc led the remaining 2,000 men to fight to the death, but was also defeated. Although Frank led the rest of the Professionals into the fight, he was unable to salvage the situation. It can be said that the city of Rhea has fallen. In the end, all the defenders in the city retreated to the last line of defense, the south gate, and stubbornly withstood the fierce attack of the orcs, without retreating a single step. After half an hour, almost all of the 2,000 people were exhausted, and only the last hundred or so remained, reinforcements finally arrived. The five hundred and fifth-order demon swordsmen arrived first, stabilized the situation, and secured the southern city gate. In the following hour, the first and third divisions of the Thunder Legion also arrived one after another, and after another day of hard fighting, they finally crushed the orc army and drove them out of the border.

"In other words, the city of Rhea was saved. Yun Xiaoyu became excited.

Ark smiled, his expression relaxed.

After talking to Yun Xiaoyu for a while, Yak turned around and opened the door: "I still have some things to deal with, you can rest!" As soon as he walked out of the door, Yak suddenly remembered something, he took out a sword from the storage ring, turned around and threw it to Yun Xiaoyu: "This is your sword! With that, he slowly closed the door and turned to leave.

Yun Xiaoyu caught the sword, and wondered a little in his heart: "My sword, but wasn't the Gulan Twin Swords shattered by the Beamon Behemoth, then this is ......" Yun Xiaoyu waved the sword casually. This sword is dark and simple, and it is about four feet eight inches long. When he held it in his hand and waved it, it actually made Yun Xiaoyu feel heavy. You must know that with Yun Xiaoyu's third-order strength, a few dozen catties is no longer a lot of weight for him. And this sword can actually make him feel heavy, which means that the weight of this sword is definitely not light. But judging from perception, this sword does not have any special aura. Judging from the breath, it is not even as good as a black iron-level long sword.

"Strange thing...... What kind of material is this?" Yun Xiaoyu held the sword, stared at it for a while, and put it into the storage bracelet. He sat up from his bed, intending to go out for a walk.