He had actually asked this question countless times in his mind, but he couldn't find the answer at all.

Is it because Miss Morgan likes herself?

This answer is inevitably too narcissistic, with the way he looks now, as long as he is a normal person, he will not like himself.

Is that because he has an interesting soul?

Even Fred didn't believe this answer, as a knight, his daily life was full of boredom, and if Miss Morgan didn't take the initiative to talk, he wouldn't even say a word for a day.

If it weren't for liking him? So why did Miss Morgan do it to this extent?

Because of his fame and status during his lifetime?

No, Miss Morgan is not a man of great power.

Do you want to help her do things after she recovers her strength?

No, just with this pile of materials on the ground, she could drive any sixth-order person in the world to make a move, so why bother with herself?

In this case, either Miss Morgan is simply out of kindness, or. Maybe it's for something else.

Fred put away his inner thoughts, and turned his attention back to the technique in front of him.

Miss Morgan had already used her magic to activate the circle, and he didn't want to fail the spell because he was inattentive.

The first thing that Ma Xin used as a material was the Extremely Dark Abyss, and in this reshaping technique, she had to watch the whole process to see if there was anything unusual in this Extremely Dark Abyss.

If you wait until the end to throw the Extremely Dark Abyss down, and there is an accident, you will really be helpless at that time.

Although the order of materials has been changed, it is not a matter at all for a demon scholar like Ma Xin, who has already reached his peak.

She carefully observed the reaction of the Extremely Dark Abyss after entering the magic circle, and only after seeing that everything was normal, she was relieved.

After waiting for about five minutes, I began to smell the material of the hair.

First came the core of the lava behemoth, followed by the 10,000-year-old ice heart lotus

The whole process of reshaping the body lasted for a long time, from busy day to night.

Finally, when it came to the last taste of the ingredients, the blood of the ice dragon at first,

This is also the most precious material among these more than ten materials.

Originally, the ice dragon had died, and there was no way to get his blood again, unless the dragon mother came to the Demon Spirit Continent again and created an ice dragon with her own hands.

Makxin carefully dripped the blood onto the red spell inscribed on the snow, and as long as the blood was incorporated into it, the work of reshaping the flesh was almost complete.

She didn't dare to breathe, for fear that something would happen at this time.

Fortunately, thanks to Makxin's superb skills, this final finishing work went extremely smoothly.

Initially, the blood of the ice dragon was completely integrated into the technique, and a bright light was launched within the formation.

Makxin hurriedly shouted at the sword of Hyella, which was located in the very center:

"Now, break away from the sword body and attach the spirit to this demon spirit."

Hearing the reminder from Miss Morgan, Fred also decisively broke the spirit away from the sword of Hyera's sword, and then went straight to the bright light emitted by the circle.

Soon, he felt the chill of the cold wind blowing, something he couldn't feel in the sword of Hyera.

Fred was moved for a moment, and quickly set his mind on the final stage of fusion, and it was not yet time to celebrate.

Because this is a body that Maxin tailor-made for Fred, he was not hindered much in the process of fusion, and he quickly gained control of the body.

Then came the temptation from the Darkest Abyss.

This was nothing at all to Fred, an upright knight, who held his mind and quickly cut off the words of temptation and depravity in his ears.

In the blink of an eye, it was late at night.

This fusion took a lot more time than expected.

Now Makhin can no longer do anything, he can only stand outside the circle, silently watching everything in front of him.

At this time, the white light in the circle had receded, and the body that Makxin had reshaped for Fred was revealed.

His appearance was exactly the same as that of Fred when he was alive, with blonde hair and green eyes, a resolute face, a tall and strong body, and he was dressed in silver-white armor, even if he didn't say anything, just standing there would make people think that he was an extremely upright knight.

This is the personality charm that comes with being a Dawning Sword Saint.

Seeing this, Ma Xin also understood that it seemed that there were no accidents in the process of fusion, and he must be able to wake up soon.

However, being able to wake up does not mean that the operation has been successfully completed, and Maksynco has never forgotten the original purpose of her proposed reshaping Fred's body this time.

Let Fred have the desire to become a complete human being, and for this, she can use even the power of the Darkest Abyss.

"Can it really succeed? Is it really possible to free Fred from His control? ”

Makxin looked at the scene in front of him and muttered.

The residual magic of the technique gradually receded, announcing that the ritual of building the body had officially come to an end.

The green-eyed paladin had a little more highlights, and he looked at the scene in front of him blankly, and what fell into his eyes was a snow-white patch.

He lowered his head and looked at his right hand, the expression on his face full of disbelief and excitement.

After a few decades, he once again gained a body.

Feeling the cold wind that kept blowing, instead of feeling any discomfort, he longed to continue to stay in this environment of tens of degrees below zero for a while, as if only in this way could he truly feel that he was still alive in the world.

"I'm really alive, and I'm no longer a spirit that lives on the body of a sword."

He uttered these words in disbelief, and then looked into the eyes of the white-haired elf, full of gratitude.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me first, let's see if there is anything wrong with my body."

Makxin knew the paladin well, but he could see at a glance what this guy was thinking, and immediately chose to interrupt.

"What's wrong? I don't think I'm more comfortable than ever before, and I'm much stronger than I was when I was alive. ”

That's right, at this moment, Fred is no longer the weak "spirit", no longer a down-and-out knight who lives in the sword of Hyera.

Now he is much stronger than the "Dawning Sword Saint" at his peak, even if he encounters the psionic witch Ma Xin, he is confident that he can have the strength to fight.

"Isn't there anything out of the ordinary? What do you think of George, of the people who betrayed you? ”

Although Fred was a little curious why the other party suddenly asked this question, he still answered truthfully:

"What do you think? Of course, it is to make them suffer the punishment they deserve, whether it is George, or the five nobles hiding behind the scenes. ”

"What else?"

"Other than that?"

Fred wondered, what exactly did Miss Morgan want him to say?

Makxin looked at the expression on the paladin's face, full of disappointment, and couldn't help but ask himself:

"Could it be that it failed, and that even this level could not awaken the desire that lurked in Fred's heart? Obviously, even the Extremely Dark Abyss was used. ”

Fred was unaware of the change in Miss Morgan's expression, and continued to himself:

"Other than that, I probably won't do anything more, most of those who betrayed me have already been buried in the ground, after all, only a few can reach the sixth order.

After revenge, what I want to do is very simple, protect the Apocalypse Empire and stop this dark crusade, which is the only thing I want to do after I get my body. ”

The knight's face was resolute, and his words were the same as they were back then, and he did not fall because he had been betrayed.

It is normal for people who have experienced despair to have dark thoughts, they crave revenge, they want others to suffer as much as they do, they hate the happiness of others, and they frantically question why they can live so happily while they have to endure suffering.

But Fred's idea is diametrically opposed, and after experiencing despair, his idea is simple: he hopes that others will not experience the same things as himself.

Having experienced despair, he understands better than anyone how painful death is, and he does not want others to suffer as much as he does.

He's not pretending to be reserved, he's just doing what he thinks is right.

It has to be said that Fred is an extremely perfect and pious paladin, and even with such an experience, even if an extremely dark abyss is cast in his body, he does not have any dark thoughts because of it.

Deal with those who have betrayed him, and only make them suffer the punishment they deserve.

And then continued to guard the Apocalypse Empire, even if those he once guarded chose to stand by and watch what happened to him.

Ma Xin's heart was full of helplessness, held his forehead, and let out a long sigh:

"What a defeat for you."

She whispered such a sentence, and no one knew how complicated her heart was at this time.

Makhin hopes that Fred can be selfish and live more like a person, but in his heart he thinks that the righteous paladin is the real Fred.

At this point, she didn't have any choice, just looked at the other party seriously, and asked heavily:

"Are you sure you want to stop this dark crusade?"

"Of course, tens of millions of people died in that dark holy war, and I will never let this tragedy happen again."

"Okay, then you can deal with these orcs first."

Did Harrington really give up on Makhin? The answer is definitely no.

Two days after Shelly's disappearance, he immediately sent people to search the snowy mountain.

The orcs who came to reinforce found Shelly lying in the snowstorm, asked everything from their mouths, and then began to investigate, finding the location of the two men.

No, right now, there are hundreds of orcs eyeing three hundred meters behind Maxin.

They thought they were well hidden, but they didn't know that everything about them was exposed in the eyes of Ma Kexin, a sixth-order peak powerhouse.

The reason why I didn't do it before was purely because I had to wait for Fred to finish reshaping my body, but now that the matter is done, it's time to deal with these orcs.

"It's okay to leave this battle to you, right?"

Makhin inquired about the reborn Fred.

To this, the paladin with green eyes just smiled lightly, and then replied:

"Of course."

Even if Ma Xin didn't say anything, this Dawning Sword Saint was already eager to try, the righteous power of the Sword of Hyera was activated, and Fred's aura continued to rise, exuding the aura of a sixth-order powerhouse.

Tower Kingdom, White Goose Lake.

The dwarf with a fishing rod in hand sat comfortably on a chaise longue, with wishing grass hanging from his mouth, and two richly dressed men stood respectfully beside him.

Suddenly, the rod moved, and a smile appeared on the dwarf's face.

"Good fellow, it's finally here, and it's not small."

Grabbing the fishing rod with both hands and waving it vigorously, I thought I had caught a big fish, but I didn't expect that the hook was empty at this time.

The dwarf who saw this scene was obviously a little anxious:

"Can you run away after eating my stuff?"

The red-haired man on the right saw this scene and hurriedly ordered the guards:

"Quick, drain the lake, and definitely find the fish that doesn't have long eyes."

This begging performance attracted the dwarves' eyes.

"I don't have to do it to this extent, I'll just put on a show, do you really think I'm in a hurry for a fish?"

As he spoke, he pulled out a revolver from an unknown pocket and pressed the trigger towards the lake.

"Well, I hate it when people take advantage of me, not even fish."

Obviously, the revolver did not fire bullets, but the lake was a blood-red, and a large fish floated up.

After all this, the dwarf let out a long sigh of relief:

"Whew, it's much more comfortable now."

As he spoke, he swung his rod again, apparently intending to continue fishing.

The men standing on either side as guards glanced at each other, as if to say:

"Are you sure there's no rush?"

However, due to the identity of the other party, these two people did not dare to say anything at all.

The rod did not move for a long time, and the dwarf sitting on the chaise longue also looked a little bored, and said to the two men:

"Speaking of which, you are Peter's descendants, aren't you?"

When the red-haired man on the right heard this, he immediately replied:

"Yes, I am the current King of the Tower Kingdom, Charman."

"I'm his brother, Hudson."

The dwarf didn't seem to be interested in Charlman, and turned his head to look at the black-eyed man standing obediently on his left.

"Hudson, that's a pretty good name, are you interested in being the new king of the kingdom?"

Hearing this, Hudson, who was his younger brother, immediately sweated.

Charman, on the other hand, answered on his behalf:

"Your Excellency, there is no need to be so troublesome, if you think Hudson is more suitable than me, I am willing to abdicate immediately."

This king is called an unambiguous one when he speaks and does things.

What should I do if the fish you caught runs away?

Drain the lake!

Your Excellency, what should you do if you think your brother's name is good?

Abdicate immediately! (End of chapter)