Sandro sat in a quiet room, wiping a sharp sword blade.
It was an evil sword blade. The whole body of the pitch-black sword exuded a dark evil light. If you listened carefully, you could still hear a whisper, which was a call from the depths of your soul. Anyone who heard this...
Whisper, and those who are weak-willed will not be able to help but hold this blade.
"What are you doing? While you're free now, how about this long dress?" A woman dressed as a lady, wearing a dark blue dress with gemstones on her head, walked over, a little curious.
Question.
As the senior advisor to Dragon King Moriel, Sandro's affairs are not complicated. He only needs to advise Moriel when she needs them. His identity as a necromancer also means that he does not need to use a sword at all.
Blade fighting.
Vidnina was a little confused and didn't understand why Sandro wiped the blade of his sword. Generally speaking, only warriors who were about to embark on the battlefield would maintain their weapons so carefully. The doubts in her heart gradually turned into curiosity.
Drew always gives her different surprises.
Vidnina's attention did not stay on the sword blade for long, and turned to focus on her own affairs. She raised her hand and turned in a circle, and the wide skirt swayed and danced with her rotation.
The embellished gemstones also shine with crystal light.
"Isn't this long dress too eye-catching? If it steals the spotlight from Lady Moriel at the wedding, she will be jealous." As if she thought of something, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, joking about her pale complexion.
man.
"This is a good one. Let's wear this when the time comes." Sandro commented. His eyes only stayed on the woman for a moment, and then looked at the sword blade in his hand.
Seeing that her outfit did not attract the man in front of her at all, Widnina curled her lips and showed a bit of dissatisfaction. She wanted to hear words of praise even more. She stretched out her hand to grab the sword.
But Sandro moved the blade away first.
"I guess you don't want to touch this sword." Sandro finally looked away and looked at her.
"You mean the Black Demon Sword? Why did you dismantle the combined artifact?" Widnina was puzzled, and a close observation allowed her to confirm the name of the sword. The blade held by Sandro was exactly
One of the parts of the combined artifact Cursed Armor, an evil blade called the Black Demon Sword.
In Widnina's impression, Sandru never dismantled the form of the combined artifact, and always equipped the cursed armor. Now that she saw him dismantling the combined artifact and holding the Black Demon Sword tightly, Widnina also had some thoughts.
Puzzled.
"I have ignored this weapon all this time." Sandro said slowly, "Every combined artifact has a core component. The core component of the combined artifact Titan's Arrow held by Rhodes is a sword.
The core of the Ghost King's cloak is the vampire cloak, and the Cursed Armor, which appears as armor, I once thought that its core was a bone breastplate, but this is not the case."
He wiped the Dark Evil Sword with his fingers, and there was no change in expression on his gloomy face: "The Dark Demon Sword is the core component of the combined artifact. What did that mercenary Ken Luo do when he handed the Dark Demon Sword to me?
I didn’t even say anything, I just said that the person holding the Black Demon Sword was a difficult and terrifying knight, and he needed extra rewards, which made me ignore this weapon."
"What..." Vidnina was slightly startled, and she also set her sights on the Black Demon Sword.
"Anyone who holds the Black Demon Sword will be severely cursed and gain the powerful power that comes with the curse." Sandro said solemnly, "Such a person is also called the 'Black Demon Sword Master'
. Now I am also one of the Black Demon Sword Masters, and I can see the past memories of the Black Demon Sword Masters in the past."
Vidnina nodded, but her focus was not on those memories: "Strong power? How powerful?"
Hearing this, Sandro showed a helpless look: "If you can withstand those curses, you can probably forcibly upgrade ordinary people to the seventh level."
Vidnina's interest instantly became much less. In the battle of the Doomsday Kings, a single legendary creature cannot change the situation of any battle at all: "Is it just the power of ordinary legendary creatures? I thought it had stronger abilities.
."
Sandro looked into the distance: "There is no absolute strength in power. The important thing is to use it at the right time. If you are just facing a group of high-level creatures, a single legendary creature is enough to affect many things."
Vidnina was noncommittal, and she would never refute Sandro's words: "Okay, then tell me, what secrets have you seen from the memories of the Black Demon Sword Masters of the past generations?"
When mentioning this matter, Sandro's tone changed: "The Black Demon Sword once fell into the hands of the Erathians. In order to study this sword, the Erathians asked sinners to take the initiative to hold the blade and become the master of the Black Demon Sword. Asked
After collecting the information, they killed the criminals one by one. They thought they could find out the secret of the Black Demon Sword in this way, but little did they know that only in the hands of heroes, the Black Demon Sword would show its true power."
"And you are just a hero." From Sandro's slowed down words, Widnina could tell that he was in a good mood. Whenever he was in a good mood, he would slow down his tone like this.
Sandro stretched out his hand and smoothed out the subtle wrinkles on the back of Vidnina's long skirt:
"From the memories of the Black Demon Sword Masters of the past generations, I saw some interesting scenes. Those Black Demon Sword Masters, some of them were refugees who suffered, some were villains who claimed to be righteous, some were men who cried bitterly, and some were murderers without blinking an eye.
Women. Their deeds were so bizarre that even I was surprised. If I gained anything from them, it was the use of the Black Demon Sword."
Widnina listened quietly, and Sandru added: "They have never assembled the cursed armor. Among all the Black Demon Sword masters, I am the only one who has found all the parts to combine the artifact. Because of this, they want to increase their power.
Only by mastering the use of the Black Devil Sword to the point of making it as strong as an arm."
As he spoke, he flicked the Black Demon Sword, and the dark sword edge danced with his hand. Vidnina also showed a look of understanding. If it were the usual Sandro here, he would not be there at all.
He knows how to use melee weapons, let alone being able to throw out beautiful sword flowers like he is now.
"Are you still going to wear this one? Do you want me to help you choose a dress?" Soon, Widnina left everything about the Black Magic Sword behind and turned to Sandro.<
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"Choose something you think is suitable." Sandru didn't think too much about the choice of dress. He believed in Vidnina's vision. However, when he saw that Vidnina was not aware of the deep meaning of the black magic sword,
There was still a bit of disappointment in his eyes.