As soon as the three guests left, Fen entered the reception room and sat down opposite the forest. With an expression of hatred, he stared at someone wordlessly.

Unable to stand this silent pressure, Lin raised his hands in surrender and said, "Let's talk about it first, I won't carry the pot this time." He volunteered to go with them. ”

As soon as these words came out, Fen suddenly realized what was wrong with the meeting just now. During the whole process, his own box cut was actually silent! You must know that when you confronted Inzadu, the demon prince Azad, that short sword was full of nonsense.

If it weren't for the madman who was the opponent, he would have had a nervous breakdown. Even when she was halfway through the battle, she was in a hurry. It can be seen how strong that sword's sassy skills are.

So the question is, the box that has been silent the whole time ...... "What is it doing?" ”

Lin spread his hands and said: "It's also very helpless to say, as long as we hold the box and cut it, everything we are thinking will be clearly known by it; But we can't know exactly what it's thinking, unless it says it for itself. Although the guy with the big mouth usually says everything he thinks, there will be nine nonsense sentences out of ten, and listening to it is no different from wasting his life. But this time, I really don't know what the hell it's doing. It didn't leak a breath at all. ”

Fen learned from someone's habit of thinking, rubbed his stubble-free sharpened chin, and asked, "Just let it go, you're okay." ”

"You know very well that I come and go here as I please. Whoever wants to leave, I will definitely not stop it. It's just that the situation of the box cut is more special, as long as it doesn't erase the position on its body with a magic array, it doesn't matter to me where it is. On the other hand, if it really wants to disown me, as long as it erases the magic array that can be used for flashing, even if it is only placed next door, it will be like I have lost its trace. ”

"That's right." After thinking about it, Fen said, "In other words, it's now a vacation, to meet old friends and catch up with old friends?" ”

Lin shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's also possible that he just wants to show off with an old friend, and you also know that he likes to be in battle the most, and his mouth is all about it." Several times, Azad wanted to throw Inzadu away. ”

Thinking of the dagger's terrible personality, Fen suddenly had the feeling that the box cut would do something big. Very...... Interesting look.

The three members of the Departing Holy Sword Society, they sat in the family carriage of the leading nobleman, and while mocking the magician who handed over his weapon without fighting or resisting, he looked through the weapons of the Boxche clan that had just arrived. It's just that this one looks like it's more used for ritual than for killing, and it doesn't look like a box cutter blade at all.

One of the reckless men even grabbed the blade of the sword after touching it. Seeing that there was no protection on his fingers, not even a trace of blood remained, he couldn't help but say in disappointment: "This sword is blunt. ”

"What?" "How is that possible?" The other two companions shouted. I also took turns to take over the new box cut that had just arrived, verifying the words of my companion.

They first cautiously tried the sharpness of the dagger, and then they directly grasped the blade and dragged it out! As a result, there were no cutting injuries on the fingers, except for the dents on the fingers holding hard objects. In other words, this newly arrived box cut is really blunt.

"It's a pity." The nobleman in the costume who took the lead once again confirmed with his box-cutting longsword that this newly arrived short sword was indeed a member of the box-cutting clan, and said regretfully: "If a magician gets it, he will abolish a box-cut." It's the first time I've seen a box cut so completely scrapped. Do any of you have a knack to communicate with? Make it a little more like a weapon. ”

The two companions shook their heads in unison.

The Holy Sword Club has collected enough crate cutting weapons, but each box cutter has a different personality. There are some that will talk to the holder like crazy, no matter who the holder is. Even if you get closer, you can hear the chatter in your ears, and you can't even stop it from pressing your ears.

Some of them only talk to people they approve of. For those who are not recognized, it is like a general weapon, maintaining a dead silence.

This seems like a good thing to do, and the wielder can avoid the noisy whispers of the Chikiri. However, there will be a problem, that is, the weapon of the box cut, which cannot be sharpened with a normal whetstone. Instead, we must rely on the 'changing' nature of the box cut itself to maintain its sharpness.

This means that in the wrong hands, the weapon will become more and more blunt. But the 'bluntness' here is only compared to those that work well with the holder. No amount of blunt box cuts will slash the scabbard or sword box that tries to bind them to pieces, let alone wipe the blade with your fingers. Those who dare to do this have no fingers left.

However, this newly acquired box-cutting short sword can be put into the scabbard, and it is so blunt that it can't even hurt the fingers without any protection. This level of box-cutting reminded the three members of the Holy Sword Society of the third situation that belonged to the box-cutting clan, that is, the box-cut that was about to die.

The Sacred Sword Society's long history of cooperating with the Caching Clan certainly gave them a certain level of understanding. In other words, the Boxer clan didn't think about hiding anything.

Box cuts are energy-embodied objects, so they are not any matter known to the world. But it is possible to simulate the properties of all matter, and have all its characteristics, provided that there is enough energy to squander. Unfortunately, the only way to replenish the energy of the Chikiri is to slowly accumulate it bit by bit. Take your time, there are no shortcuts.

So as soon as the box cuts in with someone, it will transform itself into the form of weapon that person is most accustomed to and most suitable for. It doesn't have to be a sword, but it can't add much volume and mass out of thin air. Of course, it is also possible to remain the same at all, leaving the holder to get used to the box cut. And in subsequent maintenance, such as maintaining the sharpness of the blade, it will also continue to consume the energy accumulated by the Crate Cutting Clan.

When this energy is beyond its means, and before it is about to run out, the box will enter a state of self-preservation that is dying. They will sever their psychic connection with their wielder, or even stop maintaining their own form. At this time, it is possible to produce the desired changes with the final physical characteristics. For example, the iron sword is rusty, the blade is broken, and so on.

At this time, what he is doing is actually just rebuilding his energy and reducing his consumption.

If you continue to force the box to consume the little energy at this stage, you will eventually usher in the death of the box cut. That is, the body turned into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth.

This usually happens with the Crate Clan's weapon, which has a fairly high level of mental compatibility with the wielder. And in the midst of fierce battles, the box cuts out its own energy constantly to maintain its sharp and complete form. Eventually, the energy is depleted and turned to ash.

In other words, this crate cut in the hands of that mage is actually just a box cut weapon that is about to die. It was rumored that the magician had an invincible weapon, but it was actually some kind of magical effect?

The three members of the Holy Sword Society all worked together to make up some kind of possible facts and convince themselves to believe it. And in the eyes of that fancy golden short sword that was used for ceremonies, how ridiculous.

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