With the dawn of dawn, Yi Xia woke up from the attic.
Although he was not tired, he still took a nap.
With his spirit and blood restored to their current peak, Yi Xia's eyes shone with endless fire and even more blazing colors shone.
It's time to witness the power of legendary characters...
After walking out of the attic, bathing in the morning light, Yi Xia slowly stretched her waist.
"The wizard has a fight today?"
After sensing Yi Xia's awakening, Yu Ren came up with breakfast.
As the opponent was familiar enough with Yi Xia's aura, he could naturally sense the fighting spirit in Yi Xia's body.
Judging from the previous situation, it will probably be a tough battle later...
Which senior are you training with again?
Yuren thought curiously.
Yi Xia nodded after receiving the breakfast, and then took some relevant concepts from it and ate it.
Um……
Watching calmly...
The expectations of life...
There are still some tender thoughts...
"I have an appointment with a legendary weapon master. I want to try to see how powerful the legendary character is."
After savoring the delicate and soft emotions beneath the seemingly ordinary rice noodles and fried dough sticks, Yi Xia then said this.
Yuren:……
After a slight silence, it suddenly felt that this was not so outrageous.
Earlier, it had always felt that the fact that Yi Xia had not broken through to legend was even more outrageous.
After all, what he did would probably be difficult to do for many of the legendary characters he had come into contact with or heard about.
Legend has never been the dividing line that defines extraordinary power.
"I know a legendary paladin..."
After pondering for a while, Yuren said with a somewhat nostalgic tone.
"He is a stubborn guy, maybe this is related to the fact that he has some earth dwarf blood."
"I have heard many stories about legends. They are either righteous or evil. But I got to know the real legend during the battle against a certain cult..."
Probably arousing some feelings about the past, Yu Ren leaned against the corner and touched Yi Xia's container with mint witch medicine.
Under the influence of the cold witch medicine, Yuren began to slowly talk about its past events.
Yi Xia listened quietly beside her.
It was a short story about a young feathered man who pursued justice and a legendary paladin who was somewhat irritable and stubborn.
The legendary paladin probably saw certain elements that he was familiar with in the young Yuren's behavior and will, so he was quite optimistic about Yuren.
It's a pity that stories about justice are always full of twists and turns.
Under Yu Ren's seemingly understatement, the legendary paladin permanently lost his arms in order to save the lives in an area.
It was a supremely sacred voluntary sacrifice that could not be restored by other means.
Therefore, we can exert enough power to drive away the evil god.
The evil god that the other party came into contact with was not the one that Yi Xia met in those small planes and dungeon worlds.
Rather, they are powerful evil gods born from a magnificent real material universe.
Those were the chaotic years when gods could still travel freely through the human world...
Yi Xia nodded while listening:
"You didn't try to find him later?"
Yuren shook his head:
"I understand his stubbornness and sacrifice, and I also understand his pride as a warrior and elder."
"But later I heard that a good god knew about his deeds and gave him a pair of arms powered by justice."
"I think this is a good ending for him for me - walking on the path of pursuing justice and justice is full of thorns and suffering..."
Yi Xia silently chewed the meaning contained in Yu Ren's words.
From a will point of view, Yi Xia believed that it would be difficult to reach Yuren's level.
Having never experienced such a terrifying situation, I thought I could bear it.
It is undoubtedly a kind of arrogance.
So, how should we unfold the story and path of the legendary weapons master?
Yi Xia felt that he couldn't wait...
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The wild wind blows across this vast land.
It brought a slightly stirred dust mist and traces of insects flying in the air.
Legendary weapon master Dolly Wells, holding the weapon in his hand, stood quietly.
He is not the kind of weapons master who switches between composite weapons in battle as if to show off his skills.
According to Dolly Wells, the decisive weapon should be decided before the battle.
Then the rest should be left to penetrating will and pure skills.
Of course, the formation of Dolly-Wells's concept or path is probably related to his rather embarrassing period of mortal life and apprenticeship.
For a long time at that time, he didn't even have a decent weapon.
Therefore, when many fellow travelers later felt that he should have chosen to become a sword master, Dolly Wells just smiled.
If he had not chosen to become weapons master by following his master who, it seems now, might not be that great.
Now, he may still be struggling in that bitter cold place where winter always roars with cold winds that can scratch the skin of a person.
Destiny never gives people the perfect opportunity to choose.
Just like a weapon - it doesn't need to be the best choice for every opportunity, but only the decisive second choice...
Fighting against a planet-level life larvae...
Dolly Wells slowly closed his eyes and allowed the passionate fighting spirit that started in his soul to accumulate calmly in his body.
He loves fighting and desires victory.
His master may not be a very competent guy, but he is experienced enough in terms of vision.
The other party pulled Dolly Wells out of a fight among a group of children and gave him a life-changing choice.
Therefore, Dolly-Wells is grateful for it.
Of course, he also returned the favor - after being trained by the opponent and handed over to the management of a certain bloody battle arena.
Over the next dozen years, Dolly Wells gave half of the money he earned to the other party.
His master may not be a good person, but he actually brought about changes in him.
Dolly Wells still remembers the cramped appearance of the arena and the faint smell of blood.
It was not until later, when he had become a legendary weapons master, that someone came to his door and asked if his concept could be put into a magic item for training.
Dolly Wells agreed and agreed on the content of the training scene with the other party.
He wants to bring the young people who are eager to try the same kind of training that seems to have worn out their skin and flesh on the sand in that place that carries his pain and growth...
Strength should carry a heavy burden...
At this moment, Dolly Wells seemed to feel something.
He opened his eyes and looked at the young man who appeared not far away, who seemed familiar yet unfamiliar.
"Junior, please change your true form - let us have a happy fight..."
Dolly Wells grinned slowly.
This was the first and only sentence he said to the other party.
The next moment, overwhelming shadows shrouded the earth!
