It seems that the transplantation plan of Puppet Three can only be shelved for now, and it can only be transplanted to it in the future.

Huang Yue looked at the three puppets with eight miraculous skills in front of him, and smiled with satisfaction, this sense of accomplishment is the unique happiness of the refiner, the work is completed, just like the children he has cultivated with his own hands to grow up, since they are all equipped with miraculous skills, Huang Yueyue called them "strange puppets".

The word strange puppet only defines its existence, not a name, since it is his own masterpiece, it must have a corresponding name, Huang Yue looked at the puppet who learned to detain the spirit and ordered: "Your future code name is Ling." ”

Then he looked at the Tongtian puppet: "Your code name is Tian." ”

"As for you, let's call it Nameless, Little Deer, write down their code names, and then give orders and control according to this code name." Huang Yue instructed the intelligent housekeeper.

"Yes, master."

Huang Yue devoured the sac and included the three strange puppets in it.

"The White Tiger armor and the Xuan Armament armor are not easy to reveal the horse's feet of the "Divine Machine", and they can be used as open-faced hole cards, but the spirit guards can't hide it, and the strange puppet must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary."

If the spirit of detention is exposed, Feng Zhenghao estimates that he is not finished, and if the magic machine is also exposed, it may cause the Jiashen Rebellion 2.0.

Huang Yue weighed it in his heart, his current strength was not enough to support him to walk sideways in the Inhuman World, and there were still ten elders and two heroes pressing on him, and he still needed to endure it.

Huang Yueyi sat on the leather chair and took out the golden key from the devouring sac, the two weeks of day and night of the craft, the magic machine has been refined, and he wants to try to pull out the sword of the king inserted in the gold pile.

Like the previous process, Huang Yue ran the Divine Skill and poured the Qi of Refining into the Golden Key.

Passing through the familiar darkness, when I touched the point of light at the end, my consciousness darkened, and when I opened my eyes again, the familiar gold came into my eyes.

It's just that unlike last time, Huang Yue at this time found himself standing on the top of the Golden Mountain, and the sword of the king was inserted in front of him.

"Stupid humans, are you still unwilling to give up?"

A familiar voice rang in my ears, as arrogant and rude as ever.

Huang Yue didn't get angry when he heard the new name "stupid human", so he could be sure that the other party was not human.

“.......。”

Huang Yue ignored the other party, but slowly walked to the sword, holding its hilt with both hands.

The boy did not rush to pull out, but closed his eyes and ran meditation exercises to adjust his physical and mental state to the best.

"Mortal, you are not the king of fate, the sword in the stone will not respond to you, give up!"

"Lian!" Huang Yuemeng reluctantly opened his eyes, and a steady stream of Qi poured into the sword in the stone.

After a while, the sword in the stone was still unmoving, and Huang Yue's heart was still excited, and he would not stop until the Qi in his body dried up.

The reason for pulling out this sword in the first place was to meet the annoying guy who had been by his side and get all the gold in this treasury.

But with the process of refining this royal weapon, Huang Yue's mentality changed.

In the eyes of the refiner, every weapon will shine, this light is the unique Qi of each instrument, at this time, Huang Yue, I really want to see the light of the sword in the stone, this is a desire from the heart, more precisely, he wants to conquer this sword, and also wants to prove that his refining level is enough to reverse the so-called fate.

I don't know how long it took, with the loss of Qi in his body, Huang Yueyue's consciousness became more and more moohy, but the desire in his heart made him have the strength to bite the tip of his tongue, and the pain from his tongue made him sober up a little.

At this time, a faint light like a firefly appeared on the sword's body, and Huang Yue shook his head, thinking it was an illusion.

When his own Qi touched the cluster of light, the little remaining consciousness of Huang Yue was sucked into the light.

Huang Yue's eyes were closed, his head hung down, the whole person was silent, and the little Qi that was wrapped around his body disappeared, but the hands holding the hilt of the sword did not let go, and his body remained in its original posture so stiffly.

Seeing this, the manager of the treasure vault let out a puzzled voice: "Huh? ”

"Is the body frozen, but it doesn't seem to be so........ It turned out to be him, hahaha, interesting! But the king wants to see, what are you going to do? ”

Joyful laughter echoed throughout the treasure trove.

..........

The soft touch came from his cheeks, and the black-haired boy slowly opened his eyes, and the bright sunlight instantly lit up his vision, and the next second, an endless blue sky came into view.

The boy sat up and found himself lying in a sea of pink flowers.

Although these flowers are beautiful, the unfamiliar environment makes him feel a little overwhelmed, and what he can be sure of at the moment is that he is not inside the treasure house.

Standing up slowly, the fresh air penetrated into the nasal cavity, the feeling of exhaustion just now was completely swept away, I touched my pocket, and found that the phagosac was still there, and the hanging heart finally sank.

"Hello."

A voice suddenly sounded from behind him, and Huang Yue's newly relieved heart tightened again, and when he looked back, a handsome man was looking at him.

The man had pink-white hair, purple twin children with deep and charming charm, a fancy witch robe that made him look very dreamy, and a strange-looking staff in his right hand.

"Hello, Huang Yue, welcome to my paradise." The handsome man smiled kindly.

"Who are you? Where is this? How do you know my name? Huang Yue looked confused.

"My name is Merlin, and this is my magical space." The handsome man introduced himself.

"I guess I'm dreaming." Huang Yue said to himself, obviously he was still drawing his sword before, and now he suddenly appeared here again.

"You are indeed dreaming, but this dream was created by my magic, and in short, I pulled you into my dream." Merlin explained.

"Your dreams? Why? ”

"I feel the call of the sword in the stone, and I am here to help it." Merlin laughed.

"I see, you're here to get in my way." Huang Yue nodded.

Since there are swords in the stone, the presence of Merlin will not surprise him, the legendary magician of English mythology and the mentor of King Arthur.

The other party is a prophet, so he can naturally know his name, and Huang Yue himself also has a certain ability to deduce the future, but deduction is deduction, and foreknowledge is prediction, and the difference between the two is very huge.

"Eh, don't say it so ugly, young man, why do you pull out the sword in the stone?" Merlin asked.

"Need a reason?" Huang Yue asked rhetorically.

"Pull it out, you're the king of England." Merlin said.

"But I'm not British, and I can't pull it out...... No, you didn't stop me because of ....... Huang Yue reacted and looked at each other in disbelief.

"That's right, Sword in the Stone....... It just moved. Merlin said with a serious face.