The great magician Kabanbai is a landlord, and if something like this happens, he still has to send this junior Dharma Saint away, and discuss some aftermath by the way. Whether it was the other party who brought someone to smash the field, or the person who smashed the field was slaughtered, as a law saint, he was also inserted with a sword! This nonsense account, both sides have to have an explanation.

After Lin watched a few people leave, he turned around and walked towards the room where the printing press was installed.

Along the way, the magicians and apprentices who had originally come out to greet the Dharma Saint retreated to both sides, bowed their heads, and did not say a word. They were scared.

They had never thought about such a conflict with the Empire's First Wizard Brigade. When the fight started, they actually won, and they didn't even think about it. When the Dharma Saint fell to his knees, everyone only felt like they were in a dream.

One of the main reasons why it's hard to believe it's true is that it all happened so fast. It's so fast that they haven't even figured out which side they want to stand on, and the matter is over.

So when the man who had known nothing in their original perception walked in front of them, except for math and elusive magic, and a lich next to him, no one dared to look up at them. They all retreated and gave way.

The footsteps were heavy, the atmosphere was dull, and the corridors of the math building seemed to be covered with a dead silence. But there was still someone who didn't speak, as if they were going to feel bad, and asked someone, "Hey, you're not doing well today." Didn't sleep well yesterday? ”

Lin replied: "Worry, it has nothing to do with you. ”

"You look like you're going to walk into the dark side of the Force, and you say it's okay with me?"

"Whoever catches me wants to step on it, I've endured it for so long. Occasionally, I don't want to endure it, is it still in your way? ”

In response to someone's angry reply, Chiche suddenly turned a corner and said, "If you're worried about her, just say it." ”

"Who am I worried about me? What's more, her safety doesn't need to be worried about by others. ”

A certain sword smiled. Look at someone's angry and ruined appearance, the group of unlucky ghosts who died very miserably before really swept to the end of the typhoon, otherwise how could this product be chopped and chopped. Even a big man who didn't show obvious hostility was stabbed with a sword, and his life was almost lost. This is still the guy who can't win and didn't come home last night; If you win, you won't be a lover of terror.

Chi Che continued to raise the bar with someone: "You know I'm not talking about safety, sullen man. If you don't tell her some things yourself, it's useless for others to say a hundred words. So you can only solve this matter by yourself, and no one can help you. ”

"Quiet! Believe it or not, I'm saving money to build a magic tower, making a huge catacomb, and throwing you in there. Even if you are a box cut, and there is nothing to bind you, I don't believe that in this situation, you can still destroy the entire underground palace. ”

In an angry voice, Lin walked into the room where the printing press was installed. It's just that his conversation with the sword has attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

"Don't, don't, we do have a companion being treated like this. I don't want to have the same experience. ”

"What, do you want me to help you get him out of here? I'll help him change places with you. ”

"No, not either. That guy is a nuisance, and he's locked up like this because we give you humans ideas. If he's released, he won't be able to find anyone in trouble. ”

Lin raised the box again and came to his eyes, and said, "How bad is that guy who will be called a troublesome guy with a hopeless character like you." ”

"Well, he's the only one of us who thinks of himself as a weapon, and is happy to do his duty as a weapon. He is especially fond of destroying his people as a way to prove his strength. ”

"Just listening to it makes me feel terrible." During this time together, Lin also understood that the sword life of the box cut was not only a weapon. It is true that the people who possess them use it as a weapon, but this does not mean that they like this arrangement, they just want to be aggrieved and cooperate with the holder. After all, they have to have someone who can travel with them and talk to them.

However, the kind of anomaly in the box cut is really unimaginable. "Some of you have this troublesome personality, too."

"Yes. In your words, it's a blackened box cut. Demon God King? Insadus, that's what he called himself, though I don't know who came up with the name for him, or how he came up with it. Well, I don't know what he's going to become. ”

As soon as the name was mentioned, everyone in the room was suddenly startled, and they all froze for a moment. Then he looked left and right to confirm that there was no figure, and then resumed his normal activities.

And this scene, of course, fell into the eyes of one person and one sword in the dialogue. Chiche said in a frustrated voice, "Looks like they've heard the name." It feels bad, was he released? ”

Someone, who had been distracted, casually said, "Ask? With just one sentence, I saw that everyone avoided someone's eyes, and even hid in the wall or corner, trying to hide themselves in a way that could not be hidden. It looks like you're telling someone not to ask him about something, and it's best not to even mention it.

Lin Zheng was thinking about whether to find someone to ask them to see what they all knew. He helped them out of the siege first, and said to someone, "Anyway, if you meet him, let's take a detour." ”

"Yo, you can't win the other party?"

"The main thing is that it's troublesome, and I don't want to have anything to do with him at all. You're not going to start the printing press. Hurry, hurry, I also want to see what the printing press looks like when it starts. The box looked at him left and right, urging someone to speak.

As soon as a certain sword was interrupted, as if he had forgotten his original negative emotions, Lin said: "On the side of the Dream Tower, if you want to see the effect of the simulation, you don't need the help of others at all." You can start it however you want, and you can see a better, bigger press. ”

"You said it was a simulation, where does it feel like looking at the real thing. Hurry, hurry. Don't you have a bunch of things to do after that, and you have time to procrastinate here. ”

At the other end, Fa Sheng and the others got into the departing carriage. In the carriage, Babak? Abu Nahan's students are undressing their teachers and preparing for their injuries. Attila, the archmage, sat directly across from him and asked, "Didn't you put on the Elven Mithril Chainmail, and you were pierced with a sword?" ”

The sour Fa Sheng looked at his friend angrily, and let his students remove their robes, revealing the silver chain mail that faintly shone with a precious light underneath. When Attila saw this, he said, "Yes, this is it, don't you...... You're wearing it! Could it be that the original one was sold by you and replaced with a piece of broken copper and iron to make up the number? ”

"I've always had such a trump card to save my life."

"Is it really the elven chain mail that was bitten by the golden dragon, but it couldn't be bitten through?"

"That's it."

"So what's the matter with that sword? Sharper than the teeth of a golden dragon! Attila asked, surprised.

The golden dragon is mysteriously recognized as the most physically destructive species, especially the tooth, which can be broken by biting anything, with few exceptions.

And Babak? The Elven Mithril Chainmail on Abunahan is a special technology provided by the royal family of the Elven Empire in the past, which is light and thin, and will not interfere with the wearer's use of magic and perceive magical powers, while also providing strong defense. It can be said that he relied on the most important support for his expedition to the south and the north.

"Everyone only noticed the man's movement magic, or they were bewitched by another lich with the name of the Demon King, as if that person had only two things to pay attention to. I didn't think that the sword was the focus of attention. I have the impression that there is information mentioning that it is a box cut, which can be spoken, and then there is no other point. But that sword read my thoughts, and I can't take that too seriously. ”

As a Arriving Babak? A magician of the level of Abunahan attaches great importance to the protection of the spirit and the soul. He knew exactly what he was thinking about what he had come into contact with and glimpsed into him. It was some superficial thoughts, that is, things that were being thought, that would be glimpsed by the sword.

If the other party really knows the most important secret in his heart, then there is no room for turnaround. If you don't do it, you don't stop it, either he dies or I die, but fortunately I didn't get to that point. But he didn't dare to guarantee that if he continued to be stuck in his body by that sword, he would not be able to peek into more secrets in his heart.

Law St. Babak? Abunahan exhaled. "Really, this man still has too many secrets, it's not the time to deal with him." Although he didn't bring all the household belongings for the battle, he had this unexpected defeat. But even if he was really fully armed, he was not sure of victory.

Untied the Elven Mithril Chainmail, everyone looked at the lock ring so fine that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, densely interlocking with each other, and the flawless creation was like a work of art, and there was a gap in the front chest and back. But when the chain mail was flattened, the gap was as if it didn't exist, and it was impossible to see it for a while.

Look at Babak again? If it weren't for the blood on Abunahan's body, the people would not have been able to see where the wounds were. This only shows one thing, the sharpness of that sword has reached a level that is unimaginable to everyone. Therefore, it will not destroy the tissues around the wound, there is no valgus, and there is no sticking. Compared to this new wound, the old scar next to it is still more obvious.

Attila checked his companion's injuries and asked, "From the outside, there is nothing wrong with it. How do you feel? Is there a bone that is broken? ”

As she spoke, Attila pressed against the wound. Hurts Babak? Abunahan gritted his teeth and gasped. scolded: "Don't be rude, I'll be fine." ”

"It's unbelievable, this beautiful wound. Find a priest and read the healing technique, and no one else will be able to see that there was an injury here. ”

"I like to appreciate it so much, go and take a sword by myself, and go home and watch it slowly."

He took out a bottle of healing potion and sprinkled half of the bottle on the wound on his chest and back, and poured the remaining half into the mouth of his injured friend. Attila, the archmage, asked, "So what are you going to do next?" ”

"What to do?"

"This is a dead person, and nine of them died in one go, almost two squads. Even if they die because of private life, the military department must have an explanation. It's happening right under your nose. ”

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