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Chapter 783: Forced Cattle Away, Secret Meeting of the Marquis

Wilfred, who was rejected by the Master's Blade, looked a little upset. He returned to the spy dejectedly, punching and kicking him to vent his anger.

Valeera just rolled her eyes and did not stop Wilfred's incompetent rage. Anyway, all the questions that should be asked have been asked.

With his previous experience, Sarlayan actually didn't have much confidence.

However, someone still needs to control this rune sword, so Sarlayan can only bite the bullet and step forward to try.

"Breathe~blow~"

After taking a deep breath, Sarlayan calmed down and then stretched out his right hand to hold the hilt of the sword.

"Buzz!"

As expected, the weapon master's blade once again burst out with violent repulsive force.

"Well!"

Sarlayan, who was well prepared, did not panic. His feet were firmly nailed to the ground as if they were rooted to the ground. The first round of attacks from the Blade of the Weapon Master failed to knock him away.

Soon, the second round of attacks followed.

Sarlayan's lower body had already stepped into the ground of the forging ground, leaving two large holes in the flat bluestone floor.

Milhail's face looked a little ugly, but it was hard to say anything at the moment.

"boom!"

The impact of the third round almost blew Sarlayan away, and his feet had already left the ground and were floating backwards.

But Sarlayan, who did not believe in evil, was stunned and held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and was never knocked away by the resistance of the weapon master's blade.

After three rounds of attacks, the Weapon Master's Blade seemed to have accepted its fate, and there was no movement for a while.

【emmmm...Is this a forcible acquisition? 】

[Probably so. After all, the power left by the master in the rune sword has other uses and cannot be wasted on choosing a master.]

There was no fourth round of attacks for a long time, and Sarlayan tried to pull out the Blade of the Weapon Master, which was still suspended in mid-air.

Under the somewhat speechless attention of others, Sarlayan successfully tamed the Blade of the Lord of War, which could no longer resist.

Stellagosa couldn't help complaining: "I dare say this sword is a master who bullies the weak and fears the strong. It can really subdue it by force."

Milhail also laughed and shook his head: "As a blacksmith, I can understand the soldier master's design, but I always think this scene is a bit funny."

"It's a pity that this sword failed to wait for its destined owner in the end."

[God, Lord of Destiny, there is no abnormal creature like the Footman in this world, so it is not a shame to surrender to Sarlayan, at least it can meet the definition of "outsider" in the prophecy of the War Lord. 】

In any case, Sarlayan finally successfully captured the Blade of the Lord of War, but the next step is the key point.

Milhail has understood the meaning of the War Lord. If he wants to open the door to the War Lord's Seat, Sarlayan, as the master of the Rune Sword, must collect all five runes.

The runes of the Soul Chosen Academy have been activated by Milhail first, and it is up to Sharlayan to find a solution for the other four.

"Um……"

Sarlayan looked at the rune sword that shone with a dull green light. Only the first rune near the hilt of the sword was lit, and the other four were just empty grooves.

"The sharp eye rune and wither rune should not be a big problem. The problem lies with the creation rune and ritual rune."

Sarlayan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "Forget it, don't think so far ahead."

"Let's go back to the Secret Courtyard of Sharp Eyes first and ask Marquis Akalek for the runes."

Fortunately, Valeela caught the spies planted by the Ritual Chamber in the Soul Selection Chamber in advance, so the news that the Blade of the Lord of War was born and recognized as its master should be hidden for a while.

It is unrealistic for Sarlayan's team of four to snatch the runes from the Secret Academy of Creation and the Secret Academy of Ceremony.

Previously, the Soul Selection Academy has not put all its efforts on the battlefield, but now the situation is different. In order to obtain the runes kept by the Creation Academy and the Ritual Academy, Caixus should start to really start soon.

work hard.



Just as Sarlayan had guessed before, after Caixus suddenly left the Academy of Soulselection, he secretly met with Akalek and Stradama.

Akalek and Caixus met Sarlayan one after another and recognized his plan and ability.

Marquis Stradama was still a little doubtful about this: "Are you sure those outsiders are trustworthy?"

Akalek nodded calmly: "During this period, I recalled the scouts stationed in various countries in the Shadow Realm. The scouts who returned from Ardenweald described to me in detail the recent Drust annihilation battle.

.”

"Although it seems that Sarlayan has not contributed much on the surface, his shadow can be seen at every key node."

"The reason why the Winter Queen uncharacteristically suppressed internal troubles was that Sarlayan's close contacts with the core members of the Night Palace played an important role."

"There is also news from Oribos. It is said that Sarlayan and the others set out in front of Maldraxxus and met someone suspected of Gristya on the flying platform of Oribos. They seemed to have obtained her.

recognition.”

Akalek said meaningfully: "Since the Eternals are willing to believe in him, we can't have a better vision than the Winter Queen and Gristia, right?"

"Um……"

Marquis Stradama lowered his head and pondered for a moment: "Okay, if that mortal team comes to my Withered Secret Courtyard, I will help them as much as possible."

Caixus sighed softly: "After careful calculation, the soldier has been missing for nearly a thousand years. If it is true as Sharlayan said, the man behind the secret collusion with the warden is Emperor Denathrius... Mal

I’m afraid this internal struggle in Droxus won’t end that easily.”

Akalek said calmly and decisively: "Regardless of whether Denathius will end personally, we must be prepared to end the civil war as soon as possible. It is best to cut the mess quickly before he sends people to intervene."

"The longer time passes, the more dangerous the situation of the military leader will be, and the ambitions of the Creation Secret Academy and the Ritual Secret Academy will become more and more inflated."

Caixus nodded solemnly: "I plan to leave Wilfred in the Soul Selection Academy and go to the battlefield in person to try to end this civil war farce as soon as possible."

Stradama frowned and said: "Once you go to the front line, regardless of that old fox Sindani, that stupid pig Gamal will definitely bring all his confidants to the front line, and the situation will soon escalate further."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Ha!" Kexus smiled disdainfully: "Am I still afraid of that stupid pig? Let him come over! I will let him

See what the absolute strength gap is, his little cleverness will have no effect in front of me!"

Akalek nodded: "Then it's settled, I also... hmm?"

An undead raven suddenly landed from the sky and stood firmly on Akalek's outstretched arm.

Taking the letter from the undead raven's feet and reading it, Akalek raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Is there such a thing? It's a coincidence."

Akalek passed the letters to Stradama and Caixus respectively.

"The Blade of the War Lord has been born and has recognized Sarlayan as its master. His plan will begin to accelerate... Caixus, I leave the frontal battlefield to you, and the Sharp Eyes Academy will help you gain an advantage in the intelligence war."

"Rune?" Stradama touched his chin thoughtfully: "I forgot where I threw that thing. If I don't want to continue talking to you, I will go back and look for it first."

"Kexus, it's up to you to seize the runes of the Secret Academy of Creation. There is no need to worry about the Secret Academy of Ceremony. We will consider it in the end."

Akalek agreed and said: "With Sindani's passive nature, if the Academy of Creation is defeated by the Academy of Soulselection, she will definitely reconsider her side, and maybe she can get the ritual runes without losing a fight.

"

Caixus smiled confidently: "No problem, let's take action separately and strive to quell the civil strife in the shortest possible time."



When Sarlayan bypassed the war zone and returned to the Academy of Sharp Eyes, Marquis Akalek had already returned to his office.

After learning of Sarlayan's purpose, he handed over the runes of the Academy of Sharp Eyes without saying a word.

When the sharp eye rune was integrated into the weapon master's blade, the voice heard before sounded again.

"Outwit the enemy's strategy!"

Akalek's face changed slightly, and he looked thoughtfully at the Blade of the Master with the second rune lit up.

"This is the voice of the soldier himself."

"Salay'an, please keep this rune sword well and never let it be snatched away by the Secret Academy of Creation and the Secret Academy of Ceremony."

Sarlayan nodded solemnly and promised: "Don't worry, I know its importance and will not give it away easily."

Akalike smiled encouragingly: "That's good, it's time for you to continue your journey."

"I have already said hello to Marquis Stradama in the Withering Secret Courtyard. You can go directly to the Withering Secret Courtyard."

Watching the four people from Sarlayan, who were still tired from sitting, set off again in the dust, Akalek looked at the latest information that he had just obtained not long ago with a worried look on his face.

"Sindani, who has been sitting firmly in her nest, actually moved. Did Gamal and Sindani notice something? Or..."

A cold light flashed in Akalek's eyes: "Is there an external force hiding behind to control the situation?"


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