Seeing that Ronald was still hesitating, Adela thought for a moment. "As far as I know, your mage friend and that stubborn little princess are planning to go to the Broken Desert. ”

Ronald looked up suddenly, and a terrifying light erupted from his aqua blue eyes.

"What do you want to say?"

Adela didn't expect Ronald to react so much, although she still had a smile on her face, she couldn't help but be taken aback in her heart. Although Ronald's strength at the moment is not too strong for her, she doesn't want to offend this former Seraph. She covered her mouth and chuckled, using this to hide the uneasiness just now: "You are really ......"

Sensing Ronald's fierce gaze, she hurriedly continued: "The nomads of the Shatter Desert are said to be devout Zoroastrians. ”

Ronald frowned, "What does this have to do with me?"

"You're a noble man. Adela gave a hint: "Remember the elemental envoy you hunted down a thousand years ago?"

Ronald's head was slightly raised, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a few fine lines appeared on his smooth forehead. As the thoughts in his mind raced, he soon had a vague impression in his memory.

"Sotteza's men, Ifrit the Firerider?"

Adra's jaw: "He's just like you, with a fairy pattern." Moreover, the strength is also quite strong, and it is no longer the little element who was chased and killed by you back then, hiding everywhere and surviving in the world. ”

Hearing Adela mention this point, intentionally or unintentionally, Ronald's eyelids immediately drooped, deliberately avoiding Adela's probing gaze and not giving him a chance to observe the changes in his mood. "How powerful?"

"Even more powerful than the black dragon Sotesa who summoned their clan back then. ”

He looked up and glanced coldly, "So what?"

"I just kindly reminded you. The corners of Adra's mouth swept up, and she smiled: "If one day, when you go there, don't wander around the Fire Temple. If that guy with a fiery temper senses the aura of an enemy......"

Ronald suddenly raised his hand and coldly interrupted Adela's words: "Two weapons." ”

"What?" the subject changed so quickly that Adela didn't understand it all at once.

Ronald coldly repeated: "Two weapons, Moriel's body at your disposal." ”

"You still ......" Adela deliberately showed a helpless smile, "I didn't expect you, too, you have learned to bargain, honorable Lord Samael." ”

Ronald noticed that Adela was saying that, but she was quick to remove her weapon.

Taking the two familiar weapons, he couldn't help but enjoy them for a while.

The Blade of Judgment, dark gold, broad-faced, with a hollow blood groove leaking out near the blade. It is about one hundred and fifty centimeters long, the spine is about two centimeters thick, the tip of the sword protrudes from a hook blade, and there is a ring guard at the hilt. In the drowsy night, the Blade of Judgment emitted a faint brilliance, like a summer starlight.

Resurrection Blade, dark blue. Unlike the Judgment Blade, it is slightly shorter, without a protruding hook at the tip. And its surface is covered with a layer of magic veins, and the magic patterns are like ice release springs, blue and cold. And this elongated and slender blue vein contains the meaning of life revival in the words of the angel clan.

Ronald flicked his fingers, and the sonorous sound was far and clear.

Bite......

The wonderful echo made him think about it and indulge in the memories of thousands of years of fighting.

Seeing Ronald's eyes narrowed slightly, Adela smiled. She stood with her hands down in good interest, not disturbing him, just waiting quietly.

It was only after a quarter of an hour that Ronald was relieved from the memories of a long past. He sighed softly and spread his hands lovingly, stroking the two weapons.

He lowered his head and stared at the two blades.

The cold and slender fingers slowly walked along the hollow blood groove at the spine of the sword, sliding until the end, and then reluctantly stopped.

The next moment, his eyes returned to coldness, and he began to talk to the goblin in his spiritual consciousness.

"Irel, can you materialize?"

"No problem. ”

"What about abilities?"

The elf's voice was a little low: "The embodied weapon only has the same strength as the original, and it cannot obtain the magic contained in it. ”

"Good. ”

After confirming his suspicions, Ronald was satisfied, and he put the Judgment Blade into his spatial ring. "Let's go, Adela. ”

"No, no. Adela smiled and waved her hand, "You seem to have forgotten that I didn't plan to show up in your fight with Moriel. ”

"Don't use the term 'you'. Ronald waved his hand impatiently: "Disgusting." He paused: "What's more, my current strength has not yet recovered to the level where you can call 'you'." ”

"Giggles. ”

Adela couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile, her weak shoulders under the black robe trembled: "You seem to have changed a lot, Samael." Seeing Ronald's unhappy face, she stopped laughing, but she still couldn't help but raise her slender eyebrows: "Well, I should call you, Lord Ronald." ”

As she spoke, she raised her hand to conjure up a portal.

In the deep and dark space, two figures slowly walked out. One is Ronald's familiar face, a pale face that has been wrapped in shadows for many years. But when he saw the other one, he finally couldn't help but tilt his head back slightly, and his resolute and calm face showed an extremely surprised look: "Lu ......"

Seeing Ronald's moving expression, Adela raised her hand, covered her mouth and giggled: "I think, I mentioned it to you, it's Lord Lucifer." Then she leaned down slightly, and led her hand forward: "Sister of the Lord of the Dawn, the proud son of the Endless Abyss, Lord Lucifer." ”

Ronald finally put away his surprised expression, and he began to carefully examine the woman with a beautiful face.

and Lucifer's appearance is almost carved out of the same mold, the only difference is that her chest has some petite bulges, and the black striped half-body armor of the female surname is engraved with fragrant vines representing self-confidence. Unlike Adela, who was dressed in black robes, she generously wore a black "angel robe", an angelic suit that allowed the wearer to use her magic power to unleash flashing magic. And on the beautiful goose egg face, there is also a kind of arrogant and inviolable self-confidence.

Although she was beautiful and heroic, she did not have Victoria's calmness, but had a lot of pride......

He quickly came to a conclusion.

Lucifer's proudly disdainful tone interrupted Ronald's thoughts.

"This is the guy my brother values, the lone wanderer who guides death, and only has that little strength?"

Ronald didn't refute, he didn't get angry, his gaze shifted to the thin black robe behind Adela. With a little emotion, he sighed softly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Cain." Angel of Blood, Silent Slayer. ”

Cain pulled back the hood that almost completely covered himself, revealing a pale face hidden in the shadows, a face that was not alive at all, a face that was completely different from the vivid and moisturizing meaning that "blood" should have.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you, the lone wanderer who guided death. Cain's face also showed a look of nostalgia, and he raised his head slightly, his dark red pupils meeting Ronald's gaze, and whispered in a gnat-like tone.

"Didn't you hear me talking, you scumbags. Lucifer's face quickly turned gloomy: "I'm angry right now. ”

Cain glanced at Lucifer, who was beside him with a disgruntled expression, and replied indifferently, "This time, you came on your own initiative, Lucifer. Seeing her clench her palms, Cain deliberately accentuated his tone: "Also, restrain your chaotic aura, Erathia Continent, I don't like this calamity-like aura very much." ”

Lucifer bravely met Cain's indifferent gaze, "Do you want to fight me?" ”

That being said, she still dispelled the chaotic aura that was deliberately emanating from it.

Ronald watched this scene with great interest, and he could see that that Lucifer probably wanted to give himself a dismount, so he deliberately let out his breath.

However, Lucifer in front of him obviously did not have the sense of majesty and oppression that Lucifer gave him, he felt that she was like a child who had not grown up, eager to be valued. But the faint arrogance in those deep black eyes still made Ronald feel some familiar shadows.

He couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the witch who had become quiet. Seeing her hidden smile, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and rub his sideburns.

What is Lucifer's demon clone, what is going on?And why did Adela tell me about Ifritus?

Adela interjected at the right time: "Okay guys, let's put aside those inconsequential little things for the time being, and solve the guy on the top of the mountain first." ”

Ronald swung the Resurrection Blade, feeling the familiar weight.

"Actually using the weapons of the lower angels, is he really a guy with no fight, or is it that the long years of sleep have made you lose your sharpness?"

In the face of Lucifer's sarcasm, Ronald shrugged his shoulders indifferently. After he put away his weapon, he walked to the top of the hill on his own: "Wait here for my signal, I still have some very personal questions to discuss with that guy." ”

"You ...... guy"

Lucifer conjured up the "Blade of Destiny", but when he raised his wrist, he suddenly noticed a shadow in his sight, which was Cain's lifeless pale face.

"Why are you holding me back, you rotten wood?"

Cain's face was expressionless, and he conjured up the "Soul Blade" and stared at the indignant Lucifer.

Lucifer was about to speak when he heard Ronald's deep voice.

"I don't mind being a rag-picker, who told you that the weapons in your hands are much better than mine. ”

Lucifer's wrist tightened, and he finally put away the blade of fate. Originating from Lucifer's memories, she was a little wary of the guy who couldn't withstand her blow. And she changed her previous lazy style this time, also because she wanted to see what this guy who could make Lucifer value what he was like.

That momentum is still there, but it's just that strength...... It's very weak.

Lucifer suddenly became a little distracted, and shook his head at his boring thoughts.

"Forget it, you should be able to solve that red dragon smoothly. As soon as she finished speaking, she propped up her palm, conjured up a portal, and walked in on her own.

"Cain, I'm sorry for you here. Remember, try to try and take him to Romania to rendezvous. Adela smiled helplessly, whispered a word of advice, and walked in.

Cain silently pulled up his hood and looked at the black-haired young man who was almost out of sight. (To be continued.) )