The Seven Wolves were among the first batch of lucky ones to obtain the Holy Artifact. Within a very short period of time, they began to try out the effects of the Holy Artifact in various places. The light of their extremely cool and sky-shattering skills directly blinded the rest of the people. human eyes.
Suddenly, a large number of young people poured into the city lord's palace, begging the lord to show mercy and grant them a sacred weapon to play with.
Shen Yanxiao hadn't rested long before he plunged into the whirlpool of creating a holy weapon again.
Xiu, who had been resurrected, would train the demon army in the dungeon on weekdays. At ten o'clock in the evening, he would return to the city lord's mansion on time and take Shen Yanxiao, who was addicted to alchemy, directly to his room to rest.
A maximum of two holy weapons can be made every day. This is the rule set by Xiu for Shen Yanxiao. Every time he comes back, the time is just right. Almost immediately after Shen Yanxiao completes the second holy weapon. Appeared, and undoubtedly grabbed a certain little girl who was addicted to it and went back to her room to rest.
And every time I get hugged by a princess!
A group of teenagers squatting in the laboratory, looking forward to the sacred artifact, could only watch helplessly as Master Xiu hugged their lord, and left gently, not taking away a single cloud, leaving only pieces of dust on the ground. glass heart.
"Ahem, you scared them." Shen Yanxiao nestled in Xiu's arms, recalling the moment when Xiu pushed the door open and entered the laboratory, and those petrified figures, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless.
Although the sun never sets, everyone has accepted the existence of Xiu, but because the aura of a certain great god is so strong, as soon as he appears, there will be a scene of complete silence. Tang Nazhi still dares to hum. Other than two farts, no one else even dared to fart.
"Who?" Xiu Dao.
"..." Shen Yan was silent. Well, in this person's eyes, there is no place for those humble microorganisms. He is stingy about giving alms to others even from the corners of his eyes!
"You need to rest." Xiu looked at Shen Yanxiao's fair little face. Shen Yanxiao had not had a good sleep since returning to Never Set. She was either arranging preparations before the war or contacting other places. People now have to squeeze out time to create holy artifacts, and have very little time to rest every night.
If it weren't for her unusual physique and the support of other races, she would have collapsed from exhaustion long ago.
"But, there are still many things to do." Shen Yanxiao looked at Xiu.
Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly.
Shen Yanxiao shrank his neck.
Back in the room, Xiu put Shen Yanxiao on the bed, turned around and poured her a glass of warm water.
Shen Yanxiao silently took the cup, held it in both hands, and poured it into his mouth bit by bit. His big, watery eyes were always locked on Xiu.
No matter how long you watch it, you won't get bored.
"Someone from the Seventh Level Kingdom sent news that Duan Hen will come and see you in half a month." Xiu looked at Shen Yanxiao and said.
On his way back, he met Tang Nazhi, who asked him to convey this news to Shen Yanxiao.
"Duan Hen..." Shen Yanxiao narrowed his eyes, that young man with extremely strong ambitions.
When she came back, she had already learned from Du Lang that after the Council of Elders of the Seven Kingdoms was destroyed, Duan Hen rose up in a very short period of time, approaching the kings of the Seven Kingdoms step by step, using absolute force to force They made him their king.
In just over two years, Duan Hen has gone from being the lord of a city to becoming the true ruler of the Seventh Level Kingdom.