He stood up suddenly and said: "You...what are you doing? Do you know that I only have such a magic weapon, and I will use it as an amulet in the future to save lives. I usually don't want to touch it for fear of breaking it.
.You...you dug out the stone right now. How can I use it in the future?"
With that said, he reached out and took back the sword.
He held the hilt of the sword in his hand and kept praying in his heart: Don't break it, don't break it. But in the end, he was disappointed to find that it could no longer shine.
Lorraine was immediately distressed and almost burst into tears.
He thought for a while, then turned around and glared at the little old man. He said in a cold voice: "Please fix it for me quickly, otherwise, even if there is no reward, I will report it to those crazy women...
…”
When he said this, he saw a strange smile on the little old man's face. He couldn't help being stunned and stopped.
The little old man smiled slightly, then pointed at the broken sword in Lorraine's hand and said, "Do you think the Battle Soul Sword refers to that sword? Look clearly, this is the real Battle Soul Sword."
As he spoke, he waved the gray stone in front of Lorraine's eyes, then lightly tossed it over.
Lorraine hurriedly stretched out her hand to catch it, looked at the little old man, and said bitterly: "Be careful. It's not yours, so don't you feel sorry for it?"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something strange. When he looked down, he saw that the hand holding the stone gradually began to emit a white light.
The light was like mercury, slowly extending along his body, from the forearm to the upper arm, and then to the chest, and then divided into two streams, one slowly spreading upward to the neck and head. The other stream went towards the neck and head.
down, extending to the lower abdomen, legs, and feet.
In the end, it turned into a pair of vaguely radiant armor covering his body.
After the light armor was completed, it seemed to be extremely happy and excited like a living creature, and the white light kept flashing gently.
Lorraine lowered his head and looked at the armor on his body in surprise, then he waved his right hand involuntarily, and a long sword of light suddenly popped out of his hand, and on his left hand, there was an extra one shining faintly, as if from unknown time.
If a physical shield.
Vera watched from the side and couldn't help but exclaimed "Ah" and opened her eyes wide.
Lorraine looked at the equipment on his body and couldn't help but wonder. What on earth is going on?
He raised his head and looked at the little old man, murmuring: "What on earth is going on? Am I dreaming?"
The little old man smiled faintly, pointed at the armor on his body, and said: "This is the real fighting soul sword~!"
Lorraine grinned disdainfully, waved the long sword in his hand, pointed at the little old man's nose, and said unceremoniously: "Old man, you are lying. Is this a sword? This is obviously a set of armor equipment...
"
When he said this, he suddenly remembered that Ferro had once said that in addition to the rusty fighting spirit sword, the ancestors of the family also had a set of "Red Dragon Armor". But later, that armor
Somehow it was lost.
Now it seems that this is obviously smoke that those ancestors deliberately released to confuse others in order to prevent others from being jealous and stealing the treasure.
This sword is not eye-catching at all. If you throw it on the ground, who would have thought that this rusty broken sword is the famous War Soul Sword? Who would have thought that the sword and the armor are actually one body.
How cunning!
But thinking about it on the other hand, it is really sad that the once-prominent Longyacao family had to rely on such small means to protect their own things.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel strange, and whispered to himself: "Could this be the 'Red Dragon Battle Armor'? But it's wrong. The Red Dragon Battle Armor, as the name suggests, should be red. But this
It’s obviously white?”
The little old man smiled, and then said calmly: "If you kill too many people, it will naturally turn red."
As he spoke, he picked up a cup of tea on the table and took a sip gracefully. But at the next moment, the wrinkled old face slumped down. He didn't eat anything, just drank tea. Why did he feel more and more tired?
Hungry?
Lorraine didn't notice it at all. After walking back and forth in the room twice, she felt that the armor seemed to be weightless and extremely light.
He stretched out his hand and pressed it, and found that his hand seemed to be touching a thin layer of leather armor, which was a little soft. He suddenly became curious and thought to himself: I don't know what its protective power is?
He thought for a while, then rolled his eyes and said: "Vera, come here."
Vera looked at his armor with envy and wanted to reach out to touch it, but she was a little embarrassed. When she was fighting in her heart, she heard his words and ran over immediately, saying: "What's going on?
"
Lorraine pointed to the armor on his body and said: "Punch it. Let me see how the protection of this armor is?"
As he said that, he closed his eyes and prepared himself for a beating.
Vera was stunned. She looked at Lorraine and saw that he was not joking, so she became more serious and said, "I understand, Master."
After saying that, she smoothed her wide sleeves, revealing her crystal-white arms like lotus roots, waved her fists, and found that there was nothing to worry about, so she spat into her white hands, and then clenched them.
He gestured with his fist, and finally reminded: "Master, did I really hit you?"
Lorraine nodded and said, "Let's fight."
Vera closed her eyes, stepped back, then yelled and waved her white and tender fists.
The fist immediately made a sharp sound, and then hit Lorraine hard.
When Lorraine heard the whistling wind, she immediately felt something was wrong. She only said that she wanted her to smash it, but he didn't ask that silly girl to use all her strength to suck the breast.
Just as he was about to speak, his eyesight blurred, his mind became dizzy, and his body seemed to fly lightly.
I don't know how long it took, but when he opened his eyes again, he saw Vera looking at him nervously, her big sapphire eyes full of guilt and concern.
Seeing Lorraine wake up, she immediately burst into laughter and said, "Master, you finally woke up."
Lorraine shook his head, looked around, and then noticed that he seemed to be lying on the ground. He blinked and said, "What...what's going on?"
As he said this, he turned over and struggled to get up.
Vera hurriedly stretched out her hand to help him up, lowered her head and whispered: "It's... nothing's wrong? Don't look back."
With that said, he was about to pull him aside.
Lorraine was startled and wondered: What's behind? She didn't dare let me see it.
He thought to himself, then turned his head and saw a large human-shaped hole on the wall behind him. He couldn't help but wonder: "Who carved this? It's so neat, it looks like the real thing..."
When he said this, he suddenly woke up. The big hole was made by himself. He immediately wrinkled his face in confusion. At the same time, he was also secretly shocked. This armor is really good. If he had been hit by Vera like this, he would have said
Maybe it will hang up.
Vera lowered her head, peeked at his expression, and found that he didn't blame herself, and then quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Lorraine saw the light of his armor change from bright to dim, then flicker a few times, and finally disappear.
Lorraine was startled, then turned over her hand and saw that the gray stone was still in her hand without any change. She couldn't help but turned to Brancrula and said: "What's going on? Why?"
The armor is gone?"
The little old man glanced at him lightly and said: "Well, it's not bad. You have persisted for so long. You are much better than I thought. Your ability is not bad."
Lorraine let out a surprised sound.
The little old man saw the puzzled look on his face, sighed, put down the teacup, and said: "Do you think this Battle Soul Sword doesn't need energy? Sit down and have a rest. You look very tired.
Is it enough?"
Lorraine was stunned for a moment, and then she felt a feeling of exhaustion coming up like a tide. There was no part of her body that was not sore. She immediately sat down heavily on the chair and said: "Okay, can you tell me now?"
, what exactly happened?"
The little old man rolled his eyes and glanced at him, then stretched out his hand and took the gray stone from Lorraine's hand. While playing with it, he said slowly: "This is a long time to say."
He paused and said: "The War Soul Sword was the weapon of the Divine Blessing Knights back then. It was completely destroyed in the tragic battle of the gods. It is one of the few remaining."
He glanced at it with regret, and then continued: "It has its own soul. It is not the owner who chooses it, but it chooses the owner for itself. At that time, I heard Vera say that the sword will emit light, and I knew it
You have been chosen to be its master.
It is driven by the master's fighting spirit. But if you want to use it, you still have to rely on your own strength. When your strength is insufficient and cannot be supplemented, it will naturally return to its original shape. So if you want to use this sword,
You still have to practice more."
Lorraine rubbed her sore muscles and said with a grimace: "Isn't there a simpler way?"
The little old man was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he just shook his head and said: "There is no other way. Otherwise, do you think it is so easy to be a divine knight?"
Lorraine calculated silently in his mind. Judging from his current state, he could only last about ten minutes, which was not enough time for a fight.
Thinking this way, a layer of disappointment could not help but appear on his face.
Brancrula looked at it and couldn't help but smile. "But it's not that there are no tricks."
Lorraine was immediately overjoyed, leaned forward and said, "Tell me quickly."