"Heirloom?"
Dorothy was slightly startled when she heard her father's words. She looked down at the heavy bow in her hand again, thinking whether this thing could be made by humans?
Even she, a witch who just built a legendary battleship, can't build such a magical weapon. Well, this bow is definitely the top weapon in the entire Western Universe.
However, when she turned around, she remembered the brave Adam she had met before through time and space, and she immediately calmed down.
It is indeed impossible for ordinary humans to create such terrifying and ferocious weapons, but the brave profession of bravery should obviously be discussed separately. Can the person who can be a brave man be an ordinary human being?
Besides, what about the brave family? Dad Adam, those brave legends are probably not all descended from your own lineage.
Well, it's the same person from generation to generation, so there's nothing wrong with being passed down from one lineage.
After accepting this, Dorothy returned her attention to the big bow in her hand, and she slightly input a little magic power into the bow.
She was very careful about this, and did not dare to input too much magic power. After all, these top-level magic weapons are often already psychic. They have their own personalities and prides, and they will choose their own masters. If the spirit of the magic weapon
If they don't approve of you, they won't accept your power, and even the more explosive ones may think you are provoking blasphemy and will fight back.
On the Magic Online, there are often reports of witches complaining that their ancestral artifacts have too strong personalities, and that they were so bad that they couldn't get out of bed for a few days just because they touched them secretly. Dorothy had eaten many similar melons, but her...
At that time, I really didn't expect that as a half-witch, I would one day touch this ancestral artifact.
Adam has just said that this big bow has been preserved and has not been lost because no one can control it. So Dorothy thought that this big bow spirit probably did not have a personality that was easy to get along with, so naturally it was
Don't dare to be careless.
However, what surprised her was that the input of her magic power was unexpectedly easy. There was no obstruction or rejection at all as she imagined. On the contrary, with the continuous input of her magic power, the big bow seemed to finally emerge from its long slumber.
As if waking up, with the revival of spirituality, the spirit of the big bow, which seemed to have been hungry for many years, began to actively thirst for magic power, so that Dorothy gradually felt like it was being sucked.
"My dear, this kid is really hungry."
The otaku witch thought so in her heart.
Fortunately, she is no longer the weakling with a magic power of 10,000 mana. Now she is a real great witch. Well, doesn't she just suck some magic power? Go ahead, she has enough magic power today.
Seeing that no backlash occurred, Dorothy was relieved. She increased the magic power in her hand to see how much of the big bow's spirit could be absorbed.
Then.......
Then she was almost sucked dry and she couldn't hold it any longer.
She originally thought that this big bow could absorb hundreds of thousands of mana at most, but in the end, it sucked about 300,000 mana from her, leaving her with the last thirty or forty thousand mana.
And Dorothy could feel that it was not that Da Gong was full, but that Gong Ling noticed her weakness and took the initiative to hold back her appetite.
Well, I have to thank Lord Gong Ling for being merciful, and I'm really sorry that I couldn't let Lord Gong Ling have all the fun. It's just that I'm still too weak.
Sensing the emotion of "just stuffed between teeth" coming from the awakened bow spirit, the house witch couldn't complain in her heart.
All I can say is that he is worthy of being called a magic weapon with such a crazy name as "Hunter God", and his appetite is really bottomless.
If this thing is a game equipment, then the equipment level requirement may be at least level 90, which means that a sage-level boss can exert its true power.
As for a weakling like her who is only over level 30, well, I really need to be grateful for not being rejected by Master Gong Ling.
In short, this big bow seemed to be far more powerful than she had expected. Even if a brave man could make this thing, it would be a bit outrageous.
And just when she was shocked, the Bow Spirit, who had finally recovered a little, rubbed Dorothy's soul affectionately, and then a message that seemed to be quite ancient came.
The house witch accepted this piece of information, and a picture unfolded in her mind. It was a scene of a terrifying battlefield.
A giant of light covered in endless light is fighting a giant snake with a hundred heads as big as a mountain.
Such a scene flashed by, and the next scene was the giant of light pulling out the backbone of the giant snake and combining it with the hundreds of severed heads on the ground to forge it into a large bow.
In the end, the giant of light gradually shrank and turned into a gray-haired old man.
Dorothy's eyes narrowed, because the old man's dress looked familiar to her.
Adam the Brave?
Sure enough, just as she was thinking this, she saw the old man holding the big bow in his hand and then raising his head. His still clear eyes seemed to meet her across endless time.
Even though he was far different from the handsome middle-aged warrior in her impression, the otaku witch still recognized at a glance that this was indeed Adam himself. It was just that he was a bit old and out of shape, and the wrinkles on his face could almost kill a mosquito.
, I don’t know how long it has been since Night of the Phantom Thieves.
"Dorothy, my daughter in the future, I don't know if you can receive this message, but this bow is my last gift to you."
The old hero retracted his gaze towards the sky, and then sat on the ground a little tiredly. He lowered his head and started talking to the big bow on his knees.
"I'm probably about to die. Death is not scary to me. After all, I have lived my life with no regrets and should have had no worries. But in the past two days, I have suddenly missed you, kid, and I don't know about you.
How will you live in the future? Can you protect yourself? After all, the future me seems to be quite weak."
"This man is getting more and more confused as he gets older. I've actually been having strange dreams these past few days. One moment I dreamed that I chopped off a twelve-winged angel with one sword, and another dreamed that I drew my bow and shot a thousand eyes and a hundred heads.
I also dreamed about cunning and ferocious ram-horned demons, indescribable evil gods, and so on. Finally, I dreamed about driving a big ship and sailing into the distance."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It is not very auspicious to dream about a boat. I always feel that the boat may be the legendary ghost ship that crossed the River Styx. This may really indicate my future."
The deadline is coming soon."
"Then let's take a last risk before I'm too old to lift a sword. I want to see if I can finally leave you with something good for self-defense."
"Speaking of it, the giant dragon with thousands of eyes and hundreds of heads in the dream is really good. If you kid were still around, I would be greedy just looking at it. It's a pity that I searched all over the dragon world and couldn't find such a giant dragon. The most similar one is
All I have is this hundred-headed dragon and snake, so just make do with it."
"Actually, it would be better to make a spear or sword out of the dragon's snake's keel, but your child's martial arts skills are still a bit immature. It's better not to fight with others in close combat. You're easily injured, so it's good to learn how to bow and arrow. Stay away.
Just shoot, and run away when others come."
"I really envy the future me, being able to watch you grow up."
...........
Dorothy: "......"
No, what do you mean, Dad Brave? This is the first time I've heard someone say that I'm good at melee combat. I'm a god of war.
Watching this scene, the otaku witch was so moved that she almost shed tears, but in the end she was so angry that she stamped her feet.
She really didn't expect that this bow that could kill hundreds of heads was actually the last gift left to her by the brave Adam who spanned thousands of years. It's no wonder that this high-level and scary weapon would not reject her magic power at all. The bow of emotion
It was specially made for her by the strongest warrior in history.
However, what's even more outrageous is that this bow spanned a long period of more than 30,000 years and was passed down in the mortal world for countless generations before it was finally delivered to her.
Is this the power of a brave man? It’s a foul if he is strong. It is indeed the only T0 profession for mankind.
However, the otaku witch looked up again and looked at her biological father who looked like a handsome middle-aged man in front of her.
Dad, tell me what kind of magic you want to learn and what kind of mage you want to be in this life. Look, you are in the wrong profession. You should inherit your ancestral heritage and become a brave man.
Um, wait a minute, Dad, you really haven’t learned the legacy of the brave?
Dorothy suddenly remembered this and was really unsure for a moment.
After all, she has never seen Adam's ultimate strength in her life. When the father and daughter were wandering in the lower world, Adam had always been unparalleled and had never encountered any serious dangers. After marrying Annie,
, he has become an elite in the workplace, and has no chance to fight with others.
But if you think about it carefully, Adam's strength, which was equivalent to that of an elite witch, could he really have stolen her from the Territory of Glory?
Although Dragon Mother led the troops to the battlefield at that time, the defense of the house was indeed empty, but the strength of the Brilliant Territory that Dorothy had seen in the past two months was not something that a mere elite witch could mess around with.
Not to mention the elite witches, even the peak witches are not sure how to escape from the pursuit of the Glory Territory.
Then how did Adam hide with him for so many years?
Just rely on the anti-divination secret treasure that he took with him back then?
Oh, speaking of which, what is that secret treasure?
Dorothy thought about it and realized that she had never seen that secret treasure since she was a child.
So, she blinked and looked at Adam with sharp eyes.
Adam: “…………”
The old father looked a little awkward at his daughter's strange look, and he touched his nose in embarrassment.
"Why are you looking at me like this? Well, I know that giving you weapons is a bit inconsistent with my style, but I can't help it. You kid will probably go to the battlefield in the future. I told you not to go and you don't.
Maybe listen, what else can I do, I can only hope that you can be safer."
To be continued...