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Since ancient times, spearmen have been lucky e?

In the field of vision of the mind's forehead, the follower's inexplicable expression made Edward shake his head. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

Speaking of the word lucky...... I'm afraid that his luck as a psychic warlock may not be much better than that of your LR.

The dark red shadow seemed to pop out of the memory again, sneering secretly in the corner of his mind.

The power that can manipulate fire, the samurai who can use psionic energy to travel through space at will, the necromancer, the werewolf, and the fragments of that artifact in that guy's body...... This time, or perhaps lucky, he underestimated his strength, and after that strange illusion, he seemed to fall into a state of backlash, allowing himself to turn the tide of the battle.

However, you can't rely on the favor of Lady Luck every time, and the reality is sometimes a lot like the Super Machine, where in some cases, 1% is 100%, and in other cases, 99% is 0%.

Other than that, these threats that can be put on the table may not be nothing...... The most critical problem is that now the other party has one of his important secrets.

After all, if it is just a simple enemy, no matter how strong the strength is, no matter how difficult it is to prevent it, you can find a way to find a place to hide, gradually increase your strength, win over the alliance, and wait for an opportunity to counterattack. However, there is an artifact involved...... The trouble of harboring their guilt is enough to turn all the alliances into potential threats, and it is very likely that it will create a situation of public enemies in the world.

What's even more troublesome is that there is a huge organization behind this enemy...... And with the power of this force, you can also find your own location from time to time.

Being able to use the Ring Ritual to amplify an eight-ring spell so that it can break through some kind of power barrier of the artifact - even if it is a broken artifact, even if it may not take long to break through - but it is a breakthrough after all. From this, it is enough to imagine that part of the strength that the other party has, which is not something that he can fight at will alone.

In this way, the probability of finding a way to destroy this organization is obviously pitiful, and judging from the power revealed by the red-robed guy, this organization is likely to have some deep connection with the empire, and may even be the official power. As for the means of making the other person lose interest...... I'm afraid it's also extremely difficult, after all, it's an artifact, and the power is unimaginably powerful in the legend, in the face of such a temptation, how can the other party let go lightly?

Unless he is strong to the level of a god.

Of course, he Edward also has the status of a master apprentice to use - but the gap is that he doesn't want to share the existence of this artifact with others, so the power he can use is limited.

So what if...... I also learned from the other party, and sent this bane out, and I was a hundred?

"You're basically not wrong about this, but there are some places where you think too simply, a little stupid? Alas, this may be the so-called racial intelligence difference......

The seal of the space bag twisted, and the voice of the spirit crystal servant immediately sounded in Edward's head: "Speaking of creatures like humans, their source power should be **, right?"

"Go on. Edward's eyes narrowed. Grab your pet out of the space bag.

"The brain and magic talent are not necessarily higher than the elves, the physical strength is much worse than the orcs, and even the lifespan is only a few decades, but it can develop to the point where it is now in a short period of time, and it is crazy to pursue, to expand, to devour, to pursue higher and better, this is the reason why human beings can develop in the main material plane to the present, create a civilization two or three times, and even rebuild it after each destruction?"

Shaking dissatisfied, the spirit crystal servant broke free and climbed all the way to the top of the unscrupulous master's head: "But the essence of **, isn't that greed? Consider yourself first in everything, as if everyone is the mastermind! Or they can contribute to some so-called 'public welfare', but have you seen a few who will harm their own substantive interests to serve others?" Well, I need to admit that there are some so-called selfless people among the human race, but how many have you seen so far?"

Edward nodded slightly.

Lingjing's words were not substantial, but they were enough to make him think of some other details—from a general point of view, since it was an organization, it could not be monolithic, and there would inevitably be some gaps in it...... Or that the gap has been there from the beginning, otherwise, how could it be that this time the matter is just such a small group of people looking for some trouble?

If you think carefully about the previous enemies' tables...... The necromancer didn't seem to know what the intentions of the red-robed man and the Mind Warrior were. It's even possible that even the Mind Warrior is just blindly cooperating with that guy's actions...... Yes, that guy who played with fire, he still had a fragment of an artifact with him, he couldn't possibly

Although I don't know if the red-robed guy belongs to a minority in an organization, in this way, the other party's power is not unlimited, at least call on the resources of an empire to hunt him down, such a desperate thing should not happen. In addition, the other side will obviously also reduce the number of people in the know, and the leakage of intelligence will only attract more snoopers.

Edward let out a long breath—

The trouble is still very troublesome, because now it is equivalent to him in the light and the other party in the dark, and the other party's next attempt to seize it will come at some point...... But at least you don't have to worry about it for the time being, you will suddenly fall into a situation where everyone shouts and beats.

"But there's more to the trouble than that?"

Then the Psychic Warlock's brow furrowed again - although this stone is used to being verbose and off-topic, but at times, you have to admit that the Lich is the Lich, their creation may be eccentric, but it is difficult to be ordinary.

Although the time was short, the illusion of time and space, the scarlet skeleton was the real existence, or was it an illusion created by the other party in order to seize the artifact? Psychologically, Edward certainly hoped that the latter was the case, but reason was warning him that the chances of the former coming true were obviously much greater.

There are many things in this world that cannot be judged by the 'common sense' in memory, such as magic, gods, and souls.

And the artifact called the kingship is indeed worthy of the name of the artifact, because it may involve all levels-

Among the magical items, there is one of the most precious beings, it has feelings, reason, logic, perception, can think, can learn, can communicate - just like Edward's spirit crystal servant, as long as you ignore the external physical form, you can completely treat the spirit object as a living person or other highly intelligent beings, it is the rarest and most special type of magic objects.

And this kind of precious thing naturally can't be made out of thin air - after all, there are no things like artificial intelligence and programming in this world.

The only, and easiest, way is to imprison a soul in it.

This method is undoubtedly extremely cruel, but it is also extremely effective - this magical item can have its own memories, judge situations, guide and defend its owner, and sometimes even fight automatically, and even use spells. It is also the best choice for heroes to match soldiers in some epic legends.

It's just that the actual situation is not like the legend, a certain hero passes by, and the wise magic weapon rushes to recognize the master, and plays some undisciplined upside down tricks like the princess- The kind of simplified version of the thing that only emits light or sounds a warning is fine, but as long as it is a creature with high intelligence, it naturally has a yearning for freedom, and the power of magic artifacts is usually extremely powerful, unless it is to seal a trembling soul into it, otherwise, if you want to completely control a thing called an artifact, you naturally need a powerful owner, or a highly binding contract. Otherwise, this kind of magic item can easily become uncontrollable at some point, or even regurgitate.

It's not just something as simple as suddenness at some point, or attacking the master...... It is not a strange thing to draw power, lure the corrupt, or even turn against the customer, and accuse the user of enslaving him.

And if this thing is like that, then you are really dangerous.

If the red-robed lich is the spirit of this artifact, then there is a good chance that he will become its puppet - he can make it clear that he will become him, which must mean to destroy the soul of the bearer and replace it.

At this stage, he may still be able to resist with his will, but once the fragments of this thing are enough? If the strength increases, can he still fight against it? You know, it is the soul of a lich, and judging from the history of this scepter, it is likely to be a real lich from the age of arcane.

It's a tricky stuff.

"Lord Edward. ”

Suddenly a sound in his ears interrupted his train of thought, and the hunter was startled, and looked around, only to notice that he seemed to have been thinking about it for a long time, and that the original spearman training in the playground had long since ended. Even the dozen or so nobles who were watching the excitement had disappeared, and under the shade of the trees, there were only two people left.

Myself, as well as those who are close at hand, are looking at their own ...... Elena.

"Ah...... That, hello. ”

Because of the previous incident, Edward begged to see this young lady of the holy warrior in many ways and tried to apologize, but she had been closed, and now she would take the initiative to come to him, Edward was a little happy in his heart, but he met suddenly like this, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Although speaking of which, his actual age is in his forties, but in this regard, he really doesn't have much experience - he has a lot of experience in talking to girls in his previous life, but he has never encountered such a thing as apologizing because of kissing. Not to mention in this life, the previous one should be the first kiss.

"The essence of getting along with a girl is nothing more than a few...... If she is not deeply involved in the world, take her to see the prosperity of the world, if her heart has been vicissitudes, take her on the merry-go-round......" Lingjing servant suddenly became excited, chattering endlessly and spit out a cart of constructive nonsense: "The essence of getting along with Brother A: if he is in love for the first time, you will loosen your clothes and untie your belt; if he reads countless people, you will be on the stove by the stove, and get along with Haoji, if he is gentle and virgin, you will sniff the rose, if he has a tiger in his heart, you will take him to check iv ......"

Then the broken stone was thrust back into the space bag again.

Fortunately, this kind of heart-to-heart dialogue will not be found out by outsiders.

"You've been looking for me, what's the matter?" compared to the paladin's words, they were quite straightforward and concise. It can even be regarded as a one-handed cut, but when she asked, Edward found that the few words of apology he had prepared didn't know where he had lost it for a while.

"That, I'm sorry about yesterday's incident...... I ......" After a long pause, he stammered, and although he wanted to apologize very sincerely, he found that he couldn't say anything at all—the thing had already been done, and what was the use of apologizing more?

"That doesn't seem to be a matter of apology, Lord Edward?" said Elena, her blue eyes staring at Edward, the corners of her lips curled into a smiling arc, which made him feel quite apprehensive - or the after-effects of excessive blood loss, her face was still pale, but her cheeks were flushed, and she looked a little weak, but even more beautiful.

"That...... What do you want to do?"

"Well, it seems like this should be asked of you, Lord Edward...... As far as I know, kissing, kissing the lips, in most parts of the mainland, is an oath between lovers, so, you are asking me for ...... Seeking, begging......"

"Yes. So, Miss Elena, what about your reply?"

The paladin also seemed to be trying her best to keep her composure, but obviously it was not an easy thing for her, her words were stuck in the middle and she couldn't say any more, her cheeks became redder and redder, and finally even her neck was covered with a faint layer of pink - after all, it was not a marriage contract, so what was it to ask for, and there was no accurate word to say, and then Edward simply cut it off and answered directly.

Reply...... That's a lover...... What kind of relationship is it, and what am I going to do with you in the future?"

"Lover, you're getting married...... But not married yet," Edward let out a sigh of relief, feeling the pounding of his heart almost ringing in his ears, but in the end he cleverly chose a milder explanation: "It's like family, and eventually it's going to be family." ”

"Elephant ...... Family-like?"

"yes. ”

"That'...... It's just wonderful. The female knight didn't answer directly, but seemed to be in a trance, and after a few breaths, she raised her head and smiled a little reluctantly: "I didn't have a family when I was very young." ”

"Are you...... Orphans?" Edward froze. I couldn't help but ask casually.

"Well, even though I had many relatives in my family before I was six years old, and I had a small manor, although I was only the third child of a small nobleman in a place, at that time, my home was the happiest place in the world. I am the happiest person in the world. However, my family was ruined at that time. Elena said with some gloom, "There is a group of evil mercenaries who have attacked my family's manor. ”

"This ...... Someone hired a killer?" Edward frowned. But I still habitually asked. Just as soon as he opened his mouth, he already regretted it a little.

"No, they are mercenaries, there are five of them, and among them is a mage, a user of the undead faction. Moreover, they didn't just rob and kill, they killed everyone in the whole house, and they also desecrated their bodies with evil spells...... I think that's a way to make sure they don't rest in peace...... In the end, the entire house was burned down. I was the only one left, who was taken out by a servant by chance. Elena's voice deepened: "Later, the people of my hometown temporarily took me in, and finally I joined the temple of God the Father, so I ......"

"Sorry for the weird question. The hunter shook his head, though it reduced much of the original embarrassment. But things seem to have gotten to such strange places.

After a pause, he gently stepped forward, hugged the body that seemed to be a little thin, and then gently, wiped a little tear from the corner of her eye and wiped it away with his lips: "If you can, you are also my family now, although there are not many people in my family, but ......"

He didn't say any more.

It was only to suddenly remember that for him, this word was also distant and unfamiliar, as if it had nothing to do with him...... It seems to be a condensed symbol in his mind, representing the open space that is gradually piled up by reinforced concrete, representing the seventy square meters isolated from these reinforced concrete, but more importantly, it symbolizes another time and space.

As for his starting point in this world, it has nothing to do with home.

Edward shook his head, for he found that he had long forgotten the face of his mother, the woman who gave birth to him in this world, and the face of the silent lame man with whom he had lived for more than ten years was equally vague in his memory, as if it were just a carved wooden mask immersed in soot and burns, and even if it could be combined to form a general appearance of facial features, it was equally unclear and unfamiliar.

But what is even more terrifying is that the other pair of faces that were originally deeply engraved in the memory and should not have been forgotten are not very good...... It's like a faded photo.

Is human memory always like this, biased only towards vectors rather than numbers? No matter how engraved the face was back then, it always fades into a vague symbol in the end?

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