What appeared in front of Sigmund was a metal cane, unlike the one given by Ashley who had undergone special disguise treatment.

This cane looks integrated and does not have too many complex decorations and patterns on the surface, but Sigmun immediately fell in love with this weapon at a glance.

[Gentleman's Forbearance]: This is a legendary weapon circulated within the Assassin Brotherhood, but for the sake of overall consistency and attack power, this weapon abandoned the pop-up dagger structure at the beginning of its design.

The cane is a symbol of a gentleman's dignity, representing part of his identity, and should not hide vicious weapons inside.

In the face of others' provocation, gentlemen should choose to retreat and give in until they are indecisive and unbearable…

Please wave this weapon to blow the enemy's head. After all, as long as no one sees me, I am still that decent gentleman.

Extending his right hand, the heavy weapon fell into Sigmun's hand. The part where the skin and metal contacted did not feel that cold. Just as soon as he touched him, he immediately adapted to the weight and length of the new cane.

【Secret】: Is it strange to have a metal cane? Believe me, no one will notice this. It can be more ordinary, and holding it can allow you to better integrate into the crowd around you.

[Save]: The cane can automatically accumulate more than three attack potential energy, and then selectively release it when needed.

【Strong】: A true gentleman is not only reflected in etiquette, but a lady does not like a man with a sensible tongue.

They hope that their male companions can be stronger and harder, and release their savage at the right time and place.

Holding can automatically enhance the user's strength and physical fitness.

[Disconcilable]: The sound of breaking the wind when wielding a weapon can effectively affect the opponent's spirit and make it easier for the opponent to make wrong judgments.

[Deformation Slash]: When attacking, a serrated blade can be formed at the edge of the rod. The wound caused in this form is difficult to heal, and it will increase the pain level of the wound as time goes by.

"sure."

"Although it looks ugly compared to the one Ashley gave, the five attributes listed in the cane are very useful."

The legend marked here corresponds to the judgment criteria in the world of heroes.

Sigmun couldn't put it down for a moment, and stretched out his fingers to rub it carefully.

He felt it carefully. Not counting other additional enhancements, holding this cane, his strength increased by nearly half compared to before!

"From today, I will keep my sticks away!"

"Even if it's in bed!"

Although there was enough space in the carriage, Sigmun could not let the weapon waving freely. He gave it a simple try.

The recovery and release of the sharp blade were very smooth, because he did not hit the enemy, so he did not feel the effect of potential energy accumulation.

Sigmun couldn't help but think that if he could accumulate potential energy by volleying in the air, then his enemies would likely see a very funny scene before every battle.

Please wait a moment.

Let me smoke for a while first.

With this new weapon, Ashley's sword staff became less fragrant in an instant. After adapting for a while, he put away his weapon and sat back on the sofa, checking out the last item.

After turning his hands, a transparent glass bottle appeared in Sigmun's palm, and the inside of the bottle was dark red liquid.

After careful observation, there seemed to be something tiny in the liquid struggling around to break through the bottle's package.

[Dirty Blood of the Out of Control]: Powerful filthy blood, which contains the madness and struggle of an extraordinary person. If this negative energy can be separated, the purified blood can greatly enhance spiritual power or reduce chaos.

Note: Even the dirty part can have a powerful effect. It is even an indispensable part of some rituals.

Please be cautious when using it.

"Even if you don't know the specific use of this thing, it must be valuable in the private transactions of the extraordinary."

After careful observation for a while, Sigmun found that his spirit became a little excited. It seemed that he was affected by the mysterious power.

This thing is not convenient to carry around, so Sigmun left it in the carriage.

As for the grass salad, he just hesitated for a moment and decided to take it directly.

"It's really simple."

It was an extraordinary item anyway. He planned to make this meal full of ritual, but after seeing the green weeds on the plate, he instantly lost all his interest.

He opened his mouth and swallowed it randomly.

The mouth is bitter, mixed with spicy, sweet and sour.

"that's all?"

"Didn't it mean that green herbal agents are prepared? This is nothing..."

ah!

it hurts!

After all, he was also a person who had experienced death, but after taking this grass salad, he only took a few breaths.

Sigmun experienced what inhuman torture is.

The muscles lost control, and he rolled from the sofa to the ground like a ball of mud, and a terrible pain came from the part that touched the floor.

It felt like a dozen Yunnan elephants stepped past their bodies.

"I'm cracking!"

At this moment, Sigmun only had this thought left in his mind.

After a while, consciousness returned to its body. Sigmun wanted to sit up, but found that the power in its body was completely drained.

"The pain sensation is magnified." No wonder I fall into weakness for a period of time after taking it.

His body was as if it had cracked and was suffering everywhere. This was the result of transformation. I believe that when everything was over, his physical fitness would even exceed that of a second-level demon hunter like Gildo!

Coupled with the subtle transformation brought about by the promotion, Sigmun at this time, in addition to not having the ability to harden, he was even stronger than most of the second-orders.

No wonder Kelmohan's green grass trial is called the death trial. Those who can survive this transformation are all dull fools.

After a while, he wiped his sweat and leaned on crutches with both hands. It was wrong. He staggered off the carriage with both hands.

After so much trouble, more than half of the night has passed, and Sigmun ushered in the first day of May.

He waved his hand, the Nightmare Carriage disappeared into the darkness, and the hourglass also started to time again.

When he returned to his room, he fell asleep and opened his eyes, the sun had risen.

After a whole night of rest, the pain disappeared and most of the body was still weak.

After thinking about it, Sigmun picked up Ashley's weapon and came to the door of the female assassin's room.

Not long after this knock, Ashley appeared in front of Sigmun. The female assassin changed into men's clothes and looked dry and neat.

She seemed to have forgotten the embarrassment she had before, and there was no abnormality on her face.

"Do you want to go out?"

"Rebecca took a case where a man beat his wife for a long time. The other party was an alcoholic and had his own small force at the dock, so she hoped that I could accompany her to see it."

Ashley explained casually before looking at Sigmun, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Oh, it seems that there may be some conflicts during this trip, so you should need it very much." Sigmun said as he smiled and handed out his cane.

Ashley lowered her head, looked at the stick-like object held by Sigmun, and when she raised her head, a hint of shame appeared on her face.

"You...what do you mean?!"

"I'm not interested?" Sigmun looked innocent.

"You need to defend yourself." He answered honestly.
Chapter completed!