Chapter 11 Corpse Oil Candle (please vote for the last day)
Chapter 749 Corpse Oil Candle (please vote for the last day)
A magical item made of the extraordinary characteristics of the "Iron-Blooded Knight"? The law of aggregation of extraordinary characteristics is really useful... "The Life Hunter"'s sensitivity to fate should also have made some contribution... Or, could it be the result of the arrangement?
? Lumian was pleasantly surprised at first, and then suffered from post-traumatic stress disorder.
Ms. "Magician" seemed to be aware of his thoughts and smiled:
"I don't know if this is a gift from fate. Even if it is, it is a gift that meets our expectations and can be accepted."
Lumian nodded silently.
The "Hanged Man" next to him said calmly:
“You don’t need to think too complicatedly, just think about two points clearly:
"First, you have no ability to escape the arrangement now. Sometimes, the resistance and rebellion you thought may be the preset link, and it is impossible for Mr. Fool's angels to always have one by your side to provide you with
Shelter, remember, accepting reality does not mean cowardice, being able to accept reality and persist in looking for opportunities in such reality is a symbol of courage.
"Two, try to maximize the benefits brought by the gifts of fate and work hard to improve yourself. Of course, this does not mean giving up, but it will test your wisdom and determination. When you sense danger or unusual problems,
Remember, we will always stand with you. Remember, Mr. Fool will definitely be able to interfere with that person's arrangements, but you also know that He has not yet awakened and cannot provide you with frequent blessings. This can only be done with
At a critical moment."
Lumian listened carefully and nodded slowly. He had actually thought about these words himself, but having them spoken by others had a different feeling and persuasiveness.
"The Hanged Man" thought for a moment and then added:
"What you need to worry about most right now is the one who wants to resurrect the 'Blood Emperor' in you. You must be more careful if you encounter a similar scene in the future."
"I will remember it. Thank you, Mr. Hanged Man." Lumian greeted sincerely.
The "Magician" then brought the topic back on track:
"You can take out the harvested items, and I will help you look at the corresponding abilities and negative effects."
After receiving the promise and guarantee, Lumian put his hand into the "traveler's bag" and grasped the hilt of the large iron-black straight sword.
Suddenly, he felt that the worries in his heart were like dark clouds in the sky, blown away by the terrifying wind, and disappeared in an instant.
"What gift of fate are you afraid of?
"What are you afraid of the gods' arrangements?
“All die!
"Die all of them!"
At this moment, Lumian was full of courage, feeling that even if the "True Creator" were to come to him now, he would still dare to strike at him with the straight sword in his hand!
He pulled out the black straight sword whose flame had been extinguished but was still hot, and handed it to Ms. "Magician".
The "Magician" glanced at him, reached out and took it, and said jokingly:
"How about this one called 'Sword of Courage'?"
"'Sword of Courage'..." Lumian was stunned for a moment.
As the black straight sword left his hand and was held by Ms. "Magician", he shuddered suddenly.
"What was I thinking just now?
"It's just a matter of insulting that person's honorable name...
"How could I have the idea that I can kill a god right now?"
Feeling frightened for a while, Lumian turned his attention to the black straight sword in Ms. Magician's hand.
Could it be its negative impact?
Can it give people the courage to kill gods?
Ms. "Magician"'s eyes were filled with stars, she stared for a moment and said:
"This sword can make the bearer full of courage, no longer knocked down by fear, no longer stiff with fear. If you had held this sword just now, even if you would still be 'conquered' in the end, you would be able to hold on longer.
.
"It is very hard and sharp. It can block direct attacks at the demigod level. It can also significantly affect the defense of many demigods. It can even allow you to launch a 'harvest' at the level of an 'Iron-Blooded Knight', but this will be very consuming."
Spirituality, which is better than the ability of 'promoting destiny', probably extracts close to two-thirds of your spirituality at one time.
"It will also help you bear the damage. That is to say, even if you fail to block the corresponding attack and suffer a fatal wound, it will help you bear half of the damage, weakening the fatal injury to a serious one.
"Each blow of it will be accompanied by high-temperature flames, and according to your will, the flames can spread to the enemy's body through the contact of the weapons on both sides. At the same time, you can also make every blow produce a huge explosion.
"If it is stained with the blood of the target, or the target is burned by its flames, then you can throw this sword into the sky five kilometers away, and it will wrap around the flames and fly on its own like an activated cannonball.
It moves toward the target, locks onto it, then crashes down, creating a violent explosion that can destroy everything in an ordinary square.
"Well, the maximum range is five kilometers. Also, it won't fly back by itself, you need to recover it.
"There are two negative effects. One is that excessive courage is a fatal poison. Human fear and fear are one of the key reasons why humans can survive to the current era. People who do not understand fear and fear and only have courage will inevitably lose judgment.
and analytical skills die quickly.
"The second is that it needs companions. You have to prepare at least thirty ordinary straight swords and put it inside to complete the seal. Otherwise, in about a quarter of an hour, it will start attacking people around it indiscriminately, including you. Don't
I thought of using the residual aura of the 'Blood Emperor' to evade or intimidate, because this is not a living characteristic of this sword, but a manifestation of the destructive divinity.
"It will also continue to emit high temperatures, causing ordinary straight swords to gradually melt, so you have to replenish it with companions every once in a while. Similarly, for the holder, this is a gradually getting stronger burning damage.
, and as a 'reaper', you can endure it longer.
"That's pretty much it. If you don't mind, just call it the 'Sword of Courage'."
Lumian nodded and said:
“Can the negative impact of being filled with courage when carrying it be avoided through the ‘traveler’s bag’?”
"Okay." "Magician" nodded gently.
Lumian thought for a while and then said:
"The room where I found this sword only had armor, an altar, and two other items. Why didn't it destroy those things?"
"That suit of armor is its companion." The "Magician" already had the answer.
Lumian did not ask any more questions and thought about the use of the "Sword of Courage":
You must wait until you have analyzed the situation clearly and made a corresponding judgment before you draw your sword and charge forward...
This is not the commander's scepter, but the horn of charge...
Each use should not exceed a quarter of an hour...
While Lumian was thinking, he reached out and took the "Sword of Courage".
The next second, he felt that he didn't need to think so much:
Being afraid of this or that will only lead to failure!
Don't worry too much or hesitate, just do it!
What are you afraid of?
Ms. "Magician" reached into the void, took out dozens of straight swords with certain differences in styles from somewhere, and let them fly towards Lumian on their own.
After putting the "Sword of Courage" into these straight swords and stuffing them back into the "traveler's bag", Lumian suddenly regained consciousness.
He couldn't help but laugh at himself silently:
"The ability of the 'Ascetic Monk' doesn't work in this regard..."
Then, he took out the piece of white and delicate leather and the semi-solidified light yellowish red candle contained in a transparent glass vial.
The bright stars appeared in the eyes of the "Magician" again, and he took the two items and looked at them for more than ten seconds.
"This is indeed the magic potion formula of the 'Witch of Despair', but the human skin that carries it comes from an ancient 'Witch of Despair'. It contains strong, mystical powers of viruses, bacteria and fungi that will make people come into contact with it.
People who stare at it gradually suffer from different diseases. If they are exposed to and looked at for no more than ten seconds each time, they can recover on their own." Ms. "Magician" briefly introduced the white leather.
Her eyes then moved to the strange candle:
"This is a corpse oil candle, made from the corpse oil of the 'Iron-Blooded Knight' and the 'Witch of Despair' mixed with other things."
The corpse oil candle... was the corpse oil of two demigods... Although Lumian had seen a lot of the world, when he looked at the candle again, he still inevitably felt that it was a bit eerie and scary.
"What's the use of this?" He felt strange and at the same time, he was more concerned about this issue.
Ms. "Magician" said after careful consideration:
"After it is lit, it will be used in secret contracts and meditation situations. It should be paired with a ritual, but the specific details and final function are not clear. Well, you have the residual aura of the 'Blood Emperor', so you may be able to try it directly without the ritual.
"
Lumian did not hesitate:
"Okay, I'll try now."
There are angels and saints watching at the moment. Even if something goes wrong, you can still be saved. If you don't try now, why don't you try again when you are alone?
"The Magician" and "The Hanged Man" did not hold back.
Lumian took the corpse oil candle in a transparent glass jar and sat cross-legged on the deck.
Snap, he rubbed a blazing white flame between his fingers and lit the black wick of the corpse oil candle.
Then he closed his eyes, sketched the pattern, and began to meditate.
In a state of tranquility and dispersion, a wisp of dark fragrance passed into his nose, making his bones feel itchy and about to gradually burn.
Lumian did not deliberately endure such feelings, but tried hard to maintain a meditative state.
After an unknown amount of time, a piece of mist dyed with a dark black color suddenly appeared "in front of his eyes".
It was as if he was in this mist, standing on the edge of a street whose outline could only be barely seen.
On the opposite side of the street, various buildings that are not too tall are looming, as if only their shadows are left.
Jingle bell, something like a steam train drove over from the other end of the street. It had very few sections, only two sections, and no iconic chimney. There was also a strange-shaped bracket protruding from the top, connecting it in mid-air.
something.
This... a similar picture instantly appeared in Lumian's memory.
He had seen the same scene in Trier in the Fourth Age!
It brings about the emergence of a second layer of that special mirror world.
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