Chapter 123 The Aria of the Goddess of Light (Part 2)
.Long Haochen flatly refused without hesitation: "It's not necessary. (Update the latest chapter of this book)...",
Ye Weiyang was stunned for a moment. She rarely met people who could reject her. Her ability to become the chief auctioneer of the Holy Alliance Auction House was definitely not due to luck. She herself is a professional with dual attributes of spirit and light. In
In terms of talent, she asked herself that there would be no problem even if she became a demon hunter. And she was fully confident in her own charm.
"Sorry, you can start." Ye Weiyang whispered, taking a step back.
Long Haochen slowly opened the wooden box, and his eyes fell on the heavy scraper. Both hands reached into the box at the same time.
Seeing his action, Ye Weiyang looked obviously relaxed. Long Haochen's action seemed simple, but it was a kind of respect, respect for a weapon. Respect that only magic weapons can get.
The four fingers of his left hand are placed under the engraving point, and his thumb pinches the bead at the tip. If it is a normal re-engraving, his action should be to pinch the entire engraving point so that it will not be sharpened.
The sharp edge is exposed. The right hand is holding the carved edge, not the carved handle.
This detail seems simple, but it belongs exclusively to knights. Only true knights know how to respect a magic weapon like this. Therefore, when Ye Weiyang saw Long Haochen do this, she also had some expectations in her heart.
Could it be that this person can really make God regain his light? If that's the case...,
Thinking of this, Ye Weiyang couldn't help but recall what her grandfather once said.
The person who obtains the divine power may not necessarily be the top strong person, but is more likely to be the destined person who belongs to the divine sword. Could it be that he is the destined person? I don’t know why, Ye Weiyang’s heartbeat is pounding at this time, because she has a faint feeling
It's possible.
Feng Ling'er, who was holding the wooden box, raised the wooden box a little higher when Long Haochen put his hands into it. She was also very curious to look at the man in front of her who looked to be about the same age both in terms of voice and figure.
Not a big young man.
However, her eyes were just curious. Compared with her calm and elegant appearance, as pure as a little white flower, she actually had a fiery heart. Long Haochen was 1.8 meters tall and looked
A very ordinary young man does not arouse much interest in her and is not her type.
On the contrary, Ye Weiyang, who looks charming and mature, is actually a very conservative girl at heart.
This is what is called a person’s appearance.
Regarding Ye Weiyang and Feng Ling'er's observation, Long Haochen seemed to have never felt it before. His eyes fell directly on the divine carving in front of him.
When Long Haochen felt the aura emanating from the wooden box when he opened it, his mind was completely attracted by this magical weapon. His feeling was much stronger than that of others, and he could even
I feel a lot of changes in Excalibur.
This divine sword is not just sealed, in a sense, it is already dead.
How can a weapon die? A truly divine weapon dies when it loses its soul.
Long Haochen can be absolutely sure that the divine sword in front of him once had its own carved spirit.
The engraved spirit is a type of weapon spirit. What does it mean to have a weapon spirit? It means that this weapon and equipment is at least an epic level or above.
In other words, the magic scraper in front of Long Haochen was at least an epic piece of equipment a long time ago!
At this time, it had lost its soul, but because of this, Long Haochen respected it even more.
He could guess that when the owner of this magical scraper passed away, the spirit sealed the body, and then it abandoned its body, leaving only this body in the world, and the scraping spirit itself followed its owner.
And go.
To be able to bury a carved spirit, you can imagine what kind of existence its owner was back then. How can such a person and such a shaved spirit not be respected?
Long Haochen's heart was not at peace at this time. He moved very slowly, for fear of desecrating the divine carving. He came out not to obtain the divine carving, but to help it lift the seal. Just like Ye Ye
As Wei Young said, the Divine Sword should not be covered in dust, it should shine bright again!
This black heavy sword slowly left the wooden box with the support of Long Haochen's hands. Long Haochen's eyes were always fixed on the carved body. He did not inject spiritual power into it, but just left it.
Watching so quietly. His eyes were very peaceful and sad. Even if there was a mask blocking it, Ye Weiyang could feel the emotions radiating from Long Haochen. His clear golden eyes were a mask
Unstoppable.
Looking at the look in his eyes, Ye Weiyang even felt that his emotions were matching the desolation emanating from the divine sword.
Ye Weiyang's heartbeat accelerated. Before Long Haochen appeared, after everyone saw Shen Gua, they almost couldn't wait to inject spiritual power into it, as if they wanted to conquer it, or forcefully open the seal. However,
They all failed. But at this time, Long Haochen did not do this. He actually seemed to be communicating with the Divine Sword.
Feng Ling'er put away the wooden box and stood aside. The curiosity in her eyes became more intense. She glanced at Ye Weiyang and saw that she was looking at the man in front of her with a dull look in her eyes.
Time seemed to have stopped. The bidders who had recovered their visual abilities also sat back in their seats and looked at Long Haochen quietly. They were all curious whether this person could unlock the seal of the Divine Sword. What happened just now
The sudden explosion of the light attribute really scared many people. And the more people understood the light attribute, the more frightened they were by the explosion just now.
"Yating." Long Haochen called softly.
A scene that shocked the whole audience appeared. In a flash of golden light, a golden figure suddenly appeared in front of Long Haochen. Although the six wings behind Yating were restrained at this time, she suddenly appeared, and the whole body
The rich golden light and beauty exuded had a flavor that shocked the entire audience. Even Ye Weiyang and Feng Ling'er were eclipsed by the soft and pure light element on her body.
Long Haochen carefully and carefully handed his hand to Yating.
Yating could feel Hua's thoughts and quickly reached out to take it, following Long Haochen's previous actions.
"This, this is..." Ye Weiyang suddenly covered her mouth, unable to suppress the shock in her heart with her determination.
Yating was facing Long Haochen, that is, facing the audience. Therefore, the only people who could see her back were Ye Weiyang and Feng Ling'er. They could clearly see the six people who were restrained behind Yating.
Wing. You can most directly feel the purity of her body, Jing Guangya, Su.
Could this be a light elemental elf? Ye Weiyang was extremely shocked. She was extremely knowledgeable and understood the light elemental elf very well. However, in her knowledge, she had never heard of a light elemental elf being able to evolve.
It looks almost the same as a real person!
Yating took the heavy engraved sword, and the moment the heavy engraved sword fell into her hand, the blade of the sword made a slight buzzing sound. The sound was not loud, but the sound of the sword was like a dragon's roar, echoing throughout the entire auction hall.
With.
Yating was also stunned, because she clearly felt that after holding the heavy sword, she actually felt friendly. The heavy sword even seemed to be somewhat dependent on her.
Long Haochen took a step back, made a fist with his right hand, knocked it on his chest, and performed a standard knightly salute towards the heavy blow in Yating's hand.
"The gods should not be covered in dust. I can feel your sadness and pain. However, the past has passed. If your master is still alive, then he will never want to see your sword spirit go with him.
Later, your glory continued to be obscured.",
"From the day you possess spirituality, you should be in the hands of a knight, use your edge to overcome obstacles, eradicate evil, fight for justice, and fight to protect all those who need protection.",
"Your light will surely return to the world, and your sharp edge will definitely make the enemy tremble. Come back, the lost moment of the gods, let your glory shine on the earth again, and let the power of light sweep away all darkness. Maybe, I am not worthy of being you.
Master, but I am willing to wake you up and let you find the master that is most suitable for you."
Long Haochen's words became more passionate and full of solemnity and pride. His young voice was filled with iron-blooded clang. The faint smell of blood and the strong pride were all displayed here.
In simple words.
Yating knelt on one knee and held up the heavy sword in her hand in front of Long Haochen. This time, Long Haochen did not take it with both hands, but stretched out his right hand and firmly grasped the engraved handle of the heavy sword.
Yihe's indescribable temperament appeared on Long Haochen, and the heavy sword in his hand was suddenly raised above his head. Then, a dazzling incandescent color could be seen bursting out from his hand and injected into the heavy sword instantly.
The light aura that was richer and purer than what he had emitted before suddenly burst out like a simultaneous spray. This text was provided by the Divine Seal Throne Bar and Yujue Xian'er. Only Feng Ling'er and Ye Weiyang, who were close at hand, could see it.
, Under the mask on Long Haochen's face, there was a thick golden light shining on his forehead, which was vaguely identifiable as nine light patterns.
"Buzz" The dark heavy blow made a violent buzz under the dazzling white light. Yating, who was right in front of Long Haochen, suddenly moved. While the six wings behind her back instantly opened, her body shrank rapidly and turned.
In an instant, it had become only a foot tall, floating behind Long Haochen. He was chanting a low mantra softly. Circles of soft golden waves fell on Long Haochen, causing the dazzling incandescent color on his body to change.
Becoming more powerful.
"In the name of the goddess of light, break this dusty mark." Long Haochen's high-pitched voice sounded again. [...
