"No, it can't be smashed."

In the 20th stroke, Shang Luo struck the surface of the idol with a small hammer. The idol did not move, and the hammer did not even scratch off the stone.

He held on to the idol and gasped. Suddenly, I realized that my hand was in the wrong place, and I took my hand back.

"So this little hammer actually 'can' break the defense? Isn't this also a magic weapon? ”

"Hmm... Probably. It probably could break the defense, but it doesn't seem to work right now. ”

It was the third time that Wen Yuan saw this guy and took out the magic weapon casually.

"Why are you covered in magic weapons? Are you Tang Seng? Before going out, Guanyin Bodhisattva gave you a complete set of magic weapons, or what? I think it's like, there's a monster trying to eat your flesh. You guy, you're full of treasures. ”

"The one who can solve the problem is the treasure... Then again, why doesn't it work? ”

The little hammer is still the same little hammer, and Apollonia was once hit hard by this little hammer. Until recently, it could shake Apollonia's little world with even the slightest knock.

Want to try again? He pulled out the small box containing Apollonia again.

[No need to try! This hammer is normal. Apollonia hurriedly called a halt.

"If I don't try, how do I know if it's normal?"

[Don't you have a sense of touch yourself? You can hear it. 】

As soon as she said this, Shang Luo remembered.

When he held the hammer in his hand before, he always felt a little itchy in his hands, and everything looked like nails. And now this hammer always feels less handy, and always feels a little slippery. It's a strange feeling, because something as simple as a hammer obviously doesn't produce enough consciousness for him to perceive.

But there is. This hammer has also "turned on", and it is not the same as other objects in the hand. And the most significant difference is...

"Mandarin Mandarin." He handed the hammer to Wen Yuan next to him.

"You're going to let me smash it? Not really. Dharma weapons are generally recognizable, and they have little to do with strength. If you can't smash it, I probably won't be able to smash it either. ”

"You can try. But you can weigh it first. ”

This proposal made Wen Yuan feel a little strange. This is a small hammer that will be made during the metalworking internship, such a simple part is not only all the professors of Wutai Mountain, but also those from their military families have also learned fur.

Just an ordinary brass hammer, he can do it. What's different about this little hammer?

He reached out and took it.

“？？？？？” Wen Yuan's expression distorted, and his reaction was even more startled than when he fell into the trap.

"How? Is there anything wrong with this hammer? ”

"The density of this hammer is not the density of brass. It's heavier than gold! This weight..."

He tossed it into the air to make a more accurate weigh.

"I'm sure. It weighed more than any metal I knew, and the palm-sized sledgehammer weighed four or five pounds. What exactly is this made of? ”

"It's brass, I got it out of my own car. But it's infused with some... Some Reiki. So to speak. ”

"I wasn't surprised by the aura itself. I've seen things that have aura, and when they gather aura, they do get heavier - but if they are rebuilt like this, the aura will definitely escape. Because of the way of heaven, if there is more than enough to make up for the shortage, the overloaded aura will definitely be released. ”

"So Reiki is something like that? Why does it sound familiar? Then I'm this..."

"It's really wonderful that your hammer doesn't escape aura. What is the purpose of this artifact? ”

Shang Luo thought for a while: "It's probably very suitable to use it to break the law." ”

"It turned out to be a magic weapon that broke the law, but it was useless for this stone statue? Then we may need a bigger one. He stared at the spear of the sun god in the mouth of the white lion.

After an "exchange" with the lion, a disheartened Luo Luo opened his mouth. It had already recognized that it was Phaethon, but it seemed to be more pessimistic than Shang Luo, and even the mane on its back was drooping, and it looked a full circle smaller than before.

Shang Luo, who took the spear, was also silent for a while.

"What's wrong?"

"It's too light. Sure enough, it was lighter than what I saw before, and it seemed that the aura inside had been almost consumed. Without saying anything, he stabbed the statue with his backhand.

The stone statue remained unmoved, as it had been when it had been hit by the hammer.

The two of them glanced at each other, and there was nothing to do.

The stone statue stood there quietly, detached and dark space, showing light and dark changes in its appearance. Like an oil painting anchored in time and space, everything about itself is engraved on the canvas, forever frozen there.

Oil and salt are not entered, and soft and hard are not eaten. The two of them could only circle around the stone statue to see if there were any flaws.

"Eh, Shang Luo, did you notice that she is quite beautiful? You look at the strong nose bridge, you look at the heroic ponytail, and then you look at the teeth. ”

"Teeth? What about you? ”

"I'm not very familiar with people, I'm more familiar with horses."

"That's right, your Wutai Mountain Mission Institute is a school of the guard, and there are more horses than people."

Shang Luo was glad that he could be optimistic on such occasions. It's a good thing, if it's like the white lion lying next to it, you can't do anything now.

"Wait, Wutai Mountain Academy? What is that? ”

The two looked at each other...

Both read the surprise and amazement in each other's faces, and then began to be horrified:

"I have amnesia?!" Wen Yuan's hair exploded, "Is the Wutai Mountain Mission Institute important?" ”

"It's important. You are from a military background, so you should have been in school there from the age of six. You wanted me to sign the practice report for you. ”

"That's right! Practice report, I have practice report to write. But where do you get the practice report? I... Why can't I remember? Wutai Mountain Training Center, right? Where is it? ”

"In the city of Nanjing, there is Stone Town in the west, Jinjikou in the south, Wutaishan subway station at the entrance of the school, three stations from the Palace Museum and four stations from the Grand Palace. Next door is the Wutai Mountain Teaching Institute, when I was a child, we all went to the Forbidden City for the spring outing, and there was a rubbing of the Egyptian Sphinx in the Forbidden City, a huge one. Do you remember? ”

"I... I can't remember..."Wen Yuan pressed his head, "What's wrong with me?" ”

Great fear enveloped the two of them. Fear comes from the unknown, and the most terrifying thing is to be slowly swallowed up by the unknown. This is not an optimistic solution.

[You don't have to worry about it, this should be related to phlogiston, and I can solve it related to phlogiston.] Check the situation of Wen Yuan. 】

"And what do you remember?" Shang Luo asked him, "Tell me about the current situation." For example, why did you come to Yangzhou? Is it because of the Las Vegas case? ”

"No, it's because the imperial court judged that the New World might be a threat, so it wanted to form the Yangzhou battalion. We went on a business trip to find out the wind here. Las Vegas is part of the investigation. ”

"I see... What about your own business? What's the most important thing for you right now? ”

"The practice report has to be handed over to Lu Liang, our team leader, who always chases me for homework. I can't beat her, she can kick me 3 times a second. ”

"What kind of homework do you still remember at this time!"

[It looks like his phlogiston is dissolving, and his self-perception is disintegrating.] If you're paying attention, he's probably a little darker than before. I suggest that you find a way to get out first, and you can also go to Helios to honor the contract, and he will definitely keep his word. If you try to infuse phlogiston in the Spear of the Gods, it should still be illuminated. 】