Chapter 21: The One Who Draws the Sacred Sword Will Be You (8K, Please Follow)
"Vitiggen, what are you kidding? Alvin is only two years old! You're going to let him go on a crusade against Warcraft?! ”
"At the age of two, my son is the ultimate creature more formidable than I am. Moreover, he also received martial arts training that I taught myself. ”
Paused in front of the cave where the beasts were bred in the royal city.
The burly silver-haired old man smiled, his iron-gray cloudy pupils soaked with wordless indifference.
The side of Vantigen.
Nearly one meter four, the silver-haired boy with a handsome appearance is already outstanding, standing with his eyelids drooping.
The young man's upper body was only covered with a thin and elegant white shirt, his silky silver hair was scattered in front of his iron-gray eyes, and his well-proportioned and straight body seemed to be a sharp sword out of the sheath.
In the faint pupils, there seemed to be a white feather flower slowly blooming, which was a symbol of the blood of Desress.
Just...... He was only two years old.
The silver-haired baby who used to babble has grown into such a beautiful boy with such a breathtaking temperament.
The young man's warm skin seemed to be the finest nephrite, and his delicate face could not find a single blemish.
Just standing like that, the aura emanating from his body is like a whirlpool of magic that stirs his mind.
Amazing, it's amazing!
The witch was indeed amazed by the growth of the ultimate creature, as if she had refreshed her worldview.
Alvin Desres.
It is both the ultimate creature of perfection and an unquestionable, inhuman monster.
But, what about monsters?
She herself is also a spurned witch.
In the past two years, Morgan Le Fay has made Morgan Le Fay regard the handsome silver-haired boy in front of him as his own heir.
Although there is no direct blood connection.
But Alvin is not only a flawless masterpiece created by himself, but also a lovely child who was taught and brought up by himself.
Not to mention...... The friendship of breastfeeding day and night.
She really didn't know how to take care of the child, and Vantigen said that simply feeding the blood would do, but Morgan couldn't bear it.
So, she tried to go along with her mother's instincts.
It works very well and the child grows great.
It's just that it's obviously an older young woman who hasn't married yet, but she's already started to nurse ...... The witch couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when she thought of the day and night.
It's a pity that Alvin is now weaned, which is a pity.
With such a blood-thicker nurturing friendship, the Moon Witch named Morgan Le Fay could not accept Votiggen's actions—in her opinion, letting a two-year-old go on a crusade against a sinister beast was no different from sending him to death.
"You've grown into a teenager on your own, Alvin, and this Avalon will never leave you with more time."
The silver-haired old man patted his son on the shoulder and smiled gently.
"So, what about your own opinion?"
There was a moment of silence.
The young man's voice was calm and steady.
"No comment."
The witch pursed her thin lips.
"Good! Good! My father gulped the blood of Avalon's dragon seed at the age of four, and the exploits you will show in the future will be above your father's! ”
Su Shu, who heard this, smiled a little dumbly.
Merit, does it mean that you will let Daddy explode gold coins?
The witch's expression is also very complicated.
Merit, does it mean that more people who let you take away your rebirth and then be reincarnated by this Avalon are given all kinds of verbal criticism and thousands of people?
Fu Tigen just smiled mildly.
"Go ahead."
The boy lowered his iron-gray eyes and walked into the cavern without hesitation.
Not far in front of him, in a cage made of fine iron, a group of wolf beasts with a skeleton-like body were being imprisoned.
The seven or eight pairs of hollow eyes fluttering with a strange green fire were staring at the delicate face of the silver-haired young man, coveting the tender and delicious flesh and blood on his body.
The Wolf of Bones.
Undead species.
It is the elite mob that can often be seen in the secluded swamp map in the early stage of "The Dark Ring".
Haunts in groups.
Three or two besieged it, and the novice immortals who can be manipulated by the player can bite them so that they can't find their mothers and roll all over the ground, which belongs to the pure wild dads in the early stage.
Therefore, it is also called the three wolves by players.
It's just that forcing the three wolves is actually good, after all, it's so special here...... There is a group.
Su Shu's gaze slowly swept over the cage.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven...... Seven, counting yourself is enough to start a game of werewolves to kill.
The kind that is full of wolves except himself.
As an undead species, the Bone Wolf is significantly restrained by related attributes such as Holy Light, Fire, and Purification.
However, Su Shu started this time, but he was the son of the demon dragon Fu Tigeng, and the dark shadow attribute magic power on his body was overflowing, and he could only say that he was smiling.
Used to kill the undead, half the effort.
Without the attribute special attack, the only way to do it is to physically destroy it with violence - but the bones of the wolf are not important at all, and the broken bones are equivalent to shaving off their fingernails for them.
The only key is...... Crystal nuclei in the orbit.
In the dark, damp cavern, there is not a trace of wind.
Su Shu let out a long breath, pinched the empty palm, raised his gaze, and looked at the dark green ghost fire floating in the eyes of the wolves who coveted him.
Destroy the crystal nuclei and they will die.
But, there's no good guy on hand.
Peeling with your fingernails? Biting with your teeth?
Although the problem is not big, it is not a little too unsightly, which damages the temperament of a beautiful boy.
It doesn't matter if you don't have armor, you don't need any defense as an ultimate creature, so ......
"Do I have a weapon, father?"
The boy's voice was exhausted.
Sneer——!
A sword was then thrown high into the muddy earth of the cavern.
Su Shu smiled, slowly raised his hand, and held the rough hilt tightly in his palm.
It was the one he was taught swordsmanship by Fu Tigeng and would often use it...... Wooden sword.
Even a fragile wooden sword will be sharpened like clay if it is infused with magical power, but if the quality of the weapon itself is too fragile, it will be too durable to parry.
Novice wooden sword, right, at least send a good village sword.
Damn, should I say that it deserves to be the ultimate BOSS?
Fu Ti Geng, your heart is really ruthless.
Alvin was only two years old when he was pushed into the cave by his father, and what a soul hell began.
That's right.
It has been two years since Su Shu was loaded into the "Dark Ring".
Large-scale games and small products really can't be generalized, Su Shu is very fortunate at this time, and for the first time, he chose "Strange Talk City", which can be cleared in ten minutes.
Since the baby is born, it is directly equivalent to starting a new round of life.
Thanks to Su Shu's adult thoughts, and he is not a soul piercing but a new number, so that he will not be confused about who he is.
In The Ring of Darkness, he accepts the name of Alvin Desresres.
But of course Su Shu understands - no matter who he is, his essence is still "Su Shu".
Moreover, he repeatedly asked Xiaomen to confirm that no matter how long he spent in a game, the reality would only be six hours.
It's like a dream from a long time ago.
I'm super! Isn't this kind of awesome function invincible when used to draw comics and rush drafts?!
It's a pity that Su Shu is not the kind of hard-working person who can rush the manuscript in the game, that is the domain of the mustard girl.
Xiaomen's intimacy made him finally put his mind at ease and chose to experience the life of a teenager named Alvin.
Even...... Two years ago, he was just a babbling baby.
The physique of the ultimate creature is indeed faster than a leek, and in just a few hundred days, he has become such a handsome and beautiful young man with a sense of substitution.
At the age of eight, he became two meters eight, which must be no problem.
When I took out my ID card, people had to exclaim that this was eight years old.
However, Su Shu could vaguely feel that this was the growth that he could guide.
In other words, as long as he wants to, stay in the form of a teenager and drive a big car all the time, that's okay.
In his body, he gathers the blood of the previous kings, as well as the genes of Avalon's various fantasy species.
How it needs to grow, the body will evolve accordingly according to that thought.
Even gave birth to scales, claws, and even a pair of hideous dragon wings spread out on the back.
This is the perfect ultimate creature!
It's just that in reality, he is used to being a pure-blooded human, and Su Shu still hasn't chosen to grow some strange-shaped body tissues.
Even the size of this teenager is the result of his deliberate suppression.
If he grew too tall, he was afraid that Fu Tigeng would think that the child was mature, and he couldn't help but do it.
And, another, more important reason.
As we all know, witches are all Zhengtai control, and everyone who understands understands it.
Su Shu turned his gaze and looked directly at the silver-haired witch with worried eyes, and smiled lightly, signaling that she didn't have to worry.
As a nursing mother, his relationship with Morgan now is naturally much deeper than that of Fu Tigeng's cheap father.
After two years of getting along day and night.
Su Shu had already already understood the situation of his witch cousin almost thoroughly.
In a word: beautiful, strong, miserable.
As the noble princess of the Golden King, Uther, she has awakened the power of the curse - everything around her will be haggard and withered by the magic she unconsciously exudes.
The princess of the Golden King, a cursed witch.
It was the greatest disgrace of the Eternal Golden Dynasty since its founding, a symbol of impending calamity prophesied by the sages, as well as the ominous scarlet corruption.
That's why.
She was banished from the kingdom by Uther and never denied her daughter.
Now that the Golden Throne has been usurped by Voltigen, Morgan has come back only to take back what belongs to her, and at the same time to give her father a fierce revenge.
I have to say that dressing up is indeed a "witch".
Veils, crop tops, suspenders...... Such an aesthetic that can be called at the forefront of the trend can be said to be a fierce crit on Su Shu's XP!
Good setting! Suspenders black silk is good civilization!
Although it is not very convenient to ask the age of the witch, judging from the age of Cheap Daddy Fu Tigeng, Morgan, as his niece, is also in her forties......
Isn't this just a pure old and innocent beautiful young woman?
When I think about it, I suddenly feel even better!
Just want a big car! Just want a big car!
I'm sorry, I haven't met yet, but I wanted to wait for you...... But the witch gives too much, and she understands people's hearts very well.
This is also an important reason why Su Shu was able to survive so slowly for two years in such a fantasy dynasty with no computers and no network.
Since he was one year old, he has been trained in high-intensity swordsmanship every day.
Although the pain was weakened, it was also burned violently like salt on a wound.
The witch would then take the dying boy back from the training ground and pull off the bloody clothes for him.
Out of the nature of the will of darkness.
As long as there is a trace of sanity, Su Shu will never die, as long as his sanity is not zero, no matter how tragic the injury is, he can recover as before.
So, he was forged in an almost cruel way by Voltigen.
"Alvin."
The silver-haired old man's smiling voice came from behind the young man.
Fu Tigen raised his hand and pointed at the group of demonic beasts in the cave.
"They.
"It's all your food for the next week."
Hiss......
Staring at the prison that was slowly opened, Su Shu hissed slightly, he now knew why it was seven wolves.
One day...... Eat one?
The wandering pupils coveted flesh and blood, and the grinding teeth dripped with salivation.
The skeletal wolves paced slowly, surrounding the silver-haired boy who was alone.
The isolated barrier is condensed, and the distracting voices are blocked, and only when one of them is completely dead can the survivors leave.
Get a glimpse of the scene.
Fu Tigeng lowered his eyes, didn't look at the final result, and turned around directly and prepared to leave.
"You're leaving?" The witch jerked past her beautiful eyes.
"Aren't you here, Morgan?"
"Your son, you don't even look at it?!"
"Don't look, if you want to help him, he will help. But if he doesn't survive even to that extent, then he doesn't deserve the weight of Desress - I'll just forge a scrap. ”
"Alvin is only a two-year-old after all! Aren't you worried that he's willing to die? Vantigen! Who can endure your endless torture all day long! ”
The silver-haired old man who heard the words paused and slowly deflected back to his indifferent gaze.
Looking at the witch with an anxious and worried expression, the light-devouring demon dragon smiled meaningfully.
"He will never beg for death."
Morgan's face was a little stunned.
...... Why?
The witch opened her mouth, but she didn't ask, just the light in her eyes that betrayed her confusion.
"A bond is a bond, Morgan."
The silver-haired old man tapped his chest lightly and said with a smile.
"Alvin would never ask for death...... Because of you. ”
Because ...... "me"?
The witch who realized something cruel had her dark blue pupils narrowed in fear.
"Why do you think I'd leave Alvon in your care for such a dangerous weapon?
"Distressed? Mercy?
"Your relationship has become too intimate, hasn't it?
"Morgan, my good niece.
"You may already be Alvin, the only one who wants to survive in this world."
Chills.
Morgan felt an unspeakable chill, and the despicable king was worthy of his name.
The silver-haired old man's back faded away, and he left without looking back.
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Smack.
The muddy ground splattered with mottled and filthy blood, and an overwhelmed moan came from the blade of the sword in his hand.
Infused all the flowing shadow magic into the blade of the sword, and with a single slash of his hand, he sliced the head of the wolf that pounced on him, severing its crystal nucleus in two.
However......
The fragile wooden sword finally couldn't withstand the ravages of the magic, and cracked into a pool of shards.
He threw away the hilt of his sword.
The silver-haired boy covered in blood, panting heavily, slowly untied the blood-stained white lining, and threw it on the ground, the pain of his skin burning all over his body as if burning.
Facing the siege.
The speed at which an injury recovers is far less than the speed at which a wound is created.
Looking at Su Shu, the wooden sword in his hand finally cracked.
Morgan looked worried and raised his hand, ready to forcibly intervene.
Although it is an enchantment laid by Votrigeng, how can the Humble King's attainments in magic be compared to the cursed witch.
"No, Ms. Morgan."
It seems that Morgan had long anticipated what he would do.
The boy's hoarse voice floated out of the barrier.
Isolated from outside interference, Morgan could still hear his voice.
The witch hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to put down her white palm.
Sensing that Su Shu had lost his weapon.
The only remaining two intelligent brutes glanced at each other, and slowly paced in a siege.
Da!
It was obviously a bony body, but it was surprisingly strong, and the wolves on the left and right sides jumped violently at the same time and launched a pounce, their open sharp teeth flashing with a terrifying cold light.
Can't dodge.
Without weapons, it is difficult to counterattack.
But, without a sword, it doesn't matter.
'Cause I still have ...... My hands—
A kick kicked out, kicking a pounced wolf directly in the face.
Su Shu raised his left hand and used his forearm to meet the sharp bite of the other wolf.
Sharp tooth engagement.
Click——!
The bones seemed to make an overwhelmed crunch.
The skin on his arm, under the corrosive saliva of the undead species, continued to tear and fester, revealing dripping flesh and bones.
Click.
The silver-haired boy directly tore off the arm bone of his left hand, and stabbed the sharp end straight into the eye socket of the ghostly fire.
Poof——!
The crystal nucleus clicked and burst open.
The bone wolf that bit its arm slowly froze, and its body, which was composed of dead remains, fell weakly to the ground.
Looking at his empty left arm.
It is more troublesome for a severed limb to be reborn, often taking at least half an hour.
Su Shu paused for a moment and smiled.
In Morgan's terrified gaze, the silver-haired boy raised his hand and stabbed the sharp bone awl into his heart.
"Alvin?!"
Thump.
He staggered to his knees on the ground, and in his field of vision, a striking hint appeared that only he could see.
"Death."
"You were killed by a heart piercing, your heart strength is +20%, and your resistance to sharps increases."
"Are you going to consume your mind and be reborn?"
"Confirm, sanity-6."
In the witch's shocked gaze.
The silver-haired boy, who had already fallen to the ground, slowly stood up from the ground support, and the intertwined flesh and blood were diffused in the severed arm in an instant, forming a new left hand.
The recovery from the injury was too slow.
Direct use ...... Resurrection refreshed.
Su Shu coughed vigorously a few times, smiled and pulled out the bone spur in his chest, and the wound that should have been fatal was healed as before.
No, there is no such thing as lethal for ultimate creatures.
Can you be resurrected?!
You're the undead too?! What undead are you?!
Under the almost shuddering gaze of the wolf of bones, the silver-haired boy slowly stepped forward and stabbed it through the eye socket.
Poof——!
"The blood of Desres, the curse of immortality, the perfect vessel sought by Vötigen."
Look at this amazing scene.
The witch muttered in a trance.
"That's what it is...... Ultimate Creature. ”
"Tsk...... Seven fight one and seven are counter-killed, will you fight a group? ”
The silver-haired young man, whose clothes were tattered, let out a long breath and sat down in the pile of bones.
I have to say that it really hurts to pierce the heart, and the pain makes people almost faint - and this is even the pain after being weakened.
"Let you go up the intensity, you actually play a real ......"
The boy muttered as if talking to himself.
Su Shu had already begun to feel numb, why did he choose such a game to torture himself.
In fact, he didn't have to endure such torture.
"Are you quitting The Circle of Darkness?"
As the thought of tiredness and unlove popped up in Su Shu's mind, the system prompt to opt out of the game also appeared in his field of vision extremely intimately.
The boy raised his hand and gestured his middle finger at the small door.
"Don't show up in front of me in the future to insult the players of P Society."
"Okay, the hint has been hidden for you, but you can opt out at any time."
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Yes.
Indeed, he can opt out at any time.
"However, during the closed beta phase, you won't be able to load the next new game until you have cleared the game."
Grandma's, feelings are waiting for me here, right?
Su Shu sensed the difficulty.
Because, the option of "quitting the game" is always dangling in my heart.
What is often more powerful than the hopelessness of the light is that the option of relief is in front of us, anytime, anywhere...... You can choose both.
Damn, you look down on the war criminals of P Society, right? The game he chose, and he was going to clear the game while kneeling.
Besides, my witch is so good-looking, what is there not to be satisfied with?
The silver-haired boy sighed, and the ultimate creature, who had been hungry for a day, let out an unassailable abdominal sound.
Looking at the stacked corpses of the wolf of bones in front of him, Su Shu really didn't know how to speak.
Fu Ti Geng, Fu Ti Geng, you are really awesome, this is your son's food for seven days, right?
Fuck, there's no meat on the ribs!
The silver-haired boy raised his hand and violently pulled open and broke a big bone, feeling that he wanted to live by sucking bone marrow?
In fact, the ultimate creature will not starve to death even if it is hungry for ten days and half a month.
However, there are still many magical beasts locked up in the depths of the cave.
Su Shu could guess that there would inevitably be a series of fierce battles next, and he had to quickly replenish his strength.
Resurrection is very useful, but sanity is only 100 points, and if it is exhausted, it is equivalent to running out of resurrection coins.
The sanity value is in the game, and it doesn't seem to be spontaneously restored, and Su Shu hasn't figured out what this mechanism is.
He put the wolf's bone stick into his teeth and bit it, ground it all up, and chewed it with gusto......
"Don't eat this, Alvin."
The enchantment has been dissolved, and the distressed witch really can't stand it, and the old thing Fu Tigeng is really willing to toss his son.
"It's a pity that I have this to eat now, Ms. Morgan."
Su Shu smiled at his own witch and shook his head slightly.
Although he is a teacher, an adoptive mother and a cousin at the same time.
However, Morgan never let him use these titles, but emphasized that he could be called by his first name.
Indeed, it is a master, a cousin and an adoptive mother, and the relationship is messed up.
After all, the entire "Circle of Darkness" series is said to be always full of various family ethics dramas.
In the original game, there are many enemies that the undead player can challenge...... Dut is a distant relative of a family.
The son of the hidden boss is an elite boss.,Maybe this is the so-called ring second generation.。
Compared to being tortured every day by Fu Tigeng, it's really good to have bones and sticks to gnaw.
The witch who heard this couldn't help but droop her beautiful blue eyes.
"Votigon is monitoring the entrance to the cave, and he won't let me bring you food......"
"It's okay, in fact, gnawing bones is really nutritious."
Su Shu was about to give his witch a good science popularization of nutrition, but he only saw the other party's face, and inexplicably blushed a little subtly.
Morgan's white palm slightly caressed the young man's cheeks, and gently wiped away the stains of blood with his fingertips.
"Alvin, you're growing up fast......"
"Hmm."
"When I was a kid, I was still breastfeeding you."
"Hmmm......"
"Your father, he doesn't seem to have anything to do with not letting me bring food in."
"Huh?"
"Want to drink? It's been a long time since ......."
There is nothing to eat.
Then let yourself ...... Come and feed it.
The witch's beautiful blue eyes drooped, and her thin voice was too soft, as if she was spitting out words like a mutter, and if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't tell what she was saying.
But...... Su Shu's hearing was undoubtedly very good, and of course he could hear it very clearly.
Alvin was only two years old after all, and despite his excessive talent, he learned everything quickly. But, after all, he is still a child who doesn't understand anything.
The witch thought so.
In a blush.
Su Shu felt that his vision seemed to be buried by something.
Holding the boy's head, Morgan gently stroked his smooth hair, as if he was praising his efforts as gently as a mother.
Ahhhh......h Morgan is really a woman who can be my mother.
I sighed in my heart like this.
Actually, Su Shu understands very well and already understands hemp.
However, he can't pretend that he understands very well, because Voltigen will sense that something is wrong.
Therefore, you have to convert the familiarity and life experience of love strategies into the acquired intelligence of teenagers.
The current Alvin shouldn't understand, right?
Even if he has read many classics and his body has grown into a teenager, a two-year-old child cannot resist a gentle embrace.
Convince yourself like this.
So, in the arms of the witch.
It was as if the boy had become a baby again.
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Seven days later.
The silver-haired boy covered in blood slowly walked out of the cave full of demonic beast corpses.
Tired?
With Morgan by his side every day, he is not too tired.
Not only did I taste the beauty of the witch, but I also tasted the taste of the flesh and blood of all kinds of monsters.
This nutrition is more satisfying than pancake fruit.
"Do you know why I'm asking you to use all the monsters as food, Alvin?"
After washing his blood-stained body, he sat upright on the luxurious banquet of the royal court.
The silver-haired old man sat at the head of the banquet with a smile, as if he was not surprised by the easy return of his son.
Face this problem.
Su Shu pondered for a moment and replied slowly.
"Let me learn to live."
"That's right, stay alive - the habits of all kinds of magical beasts, you should have remembered them very clearly in the fight of life and death.
"Even if you were left alone in the wilderness, you would be able to survive in peace.
"So, it's time for you to leave Lentinium."
Morgan's body shuddered.
"Leaving Lentinium? What did you say? Where is Alvin going? ”
"The capital of the Land of the Moon."
Fu Tigeng said with a smile.
"Uther is not dead, though I have been badly wounded, but he is still alive and breathing.
"According to the information of the detectives, he has fled to the land of the moon under the rule of Hecate, where he attempts to reorganize the Knights who crusade against me and reclaim the throne of Lentinium.
"Oh, the monster he created with his golden heart, hoping to gain the approval of the will of the previous king, and draw Avalon's holy sword.
"It's a beautiful dream, but it's impossible."
With a sneer in his voice, he pronounced the death sentence of his brother lightly.
Boy.
Here, the father is kind and the son is filial, and the brother is friendly and the brother is respectful.
"So, what should I do?"
Su Shu was a little curious, it was obviously a container that Fu Ti Geng was worried about, was he willing to let himself out.
"Remember, you come from the Lost Golden Family, and as a side line, the lost blood of Desress is heading to the Land of the Moon to participate in the Rite of Election of the King.
"Your blood is purer than his heart.
"So, Alvin.
"The one who drew the holy sword will be you."
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