What Lu Sheng wanted was to take advantage of the exhibition to go up and absorb the divine power of this semi-artifact.
You must know that he has lived in Dawn City for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen a semi-artifact.
A demigod-level powerhouse, he summoned quite a few abyss demons, but the armor and weapons in the abyss were damaged very quickly, and there was no stored divine power at all.
Only a semi-artifact of the church.
"The person transporting the semi-artifact this time is Archbishop Jed of the Church of Dawn, and there are more than 200 church guards."
Lu Sheng was thinking about the intelligence information he had just obtained from Demon Shadow.
The carriage drove to the entrance of the exhibition hall.
Many nobles and the city's upper class have already arrived.
The guards in front of the exhibition hall are heroic guards wearing white full-body armor. These guards all hold sharp weapons similar to three-pronged forks in their hands. Some stand guard in front of the door, and some patrol around.
There are many visitors coming in and out, not just the upper class, but also the middle class and ordinary civilians, who are also eligible to enter the exhibition hall.
Lu Sheng glanced through the car window. There was a strong sacred atmosphere lingering around the entire exhibition hall.
Sacredness is a feeling that is difficult to describe. It will make those who notice it unconsciously solemn, and create a sense of tension and respect in their hearts.
It was as if he was looking up at some supreme and great being.
"Don't go in. Even with my transformation, you will still be discovered if you get too close to the range of God's spiritual light." Lu Sheng casually warned.
"I understand." Weston nodded.
Lu Sheng opened the door, got out of the car, and straightened the tie at his collar. Today he was wearing a black shirt, white trousers, and a red tie.
If it weren't for the fact that his chest and arm muscles were so overdeveloped that he couldn't button the top two buttons of his shirt, he actually didn't want to wear a bow tie.
"Boss Lu! Long time no see. You seem to be getting stronger!" A middle-aged man with a mustache approached with a smile.
"Oh? Professor Green? Are you coming to visit the Sword of Dawn too?" Lu Sheng quickly stretched out his hand to shake hands.
"Yes, after all, this is an epic and legendary artifact. I remember the last time I saw it was five years ago. In the blink of an eye, so much time has passed."
Professor Green is a history professor at the college where Lu Hongye studied. He is a powerful figure specially appointed as the vice-president of the college.
But he doesn't like others to call him his title. He prefers others to call him professor.
"It's rare that Boss Lu is also interested in these things." He turned to look at Lu Sheng and smiled.
"Although I'm a rough guy, I'm also very interested in these things. Let's go in and have a look?" Lu Sheng suggested with a smile.
"Of course!"
The two of them walked into the exhibition hall one after another.
There are already quite a few people inside, and the ticket costs one gold coin, which is a considerable expense for an ordinary family, equivalent to the entire three-day expenses for a family of three.
Although civilians can also appreciate it, not many people are willing to spend so much money to come in just to take a look.
But for middle-class and upper-class people, this little money is nothing.
Entering the exhibition hall, Lu Sheng immediately saw the huge golden sword suspended in the sky above the entire exhibition hall, enclosed in a rhombus crystal box.
The long sword has patterns of birds and knights, and the hilt is tied with colorful ribbons. It looks a bit nondescript, but the golden light on the blade instantly dilutes all the incongruity.
Seeing the long sword, Lu Sheng suddenly thought of the small bracelet given by the golden little lizard. He had forgotten whether the bracelet had divine power.
'But let's get the sword first.' He calmed down.
The Soul Sensing is not released externally, but only receives the agitation and flow of the surrounding aura, and then determines the number of strong people around it.
'There is one legendary strongman and five golden ones. This lineup is not bad no matter where you put it. In addition, no one dares to attack the semi-artifact of the True God Church, so it is not too crude.'
Lu Sheng walked closer and looked up at the golden light shining on the golden sword.
He was thinking about how to get access to the semi-artifact. It would be too obvious to do it directly, and he didn't want to start a war with the gods yet. Seizing the artifact would be too sensitive.
"What should we do??" He touched his chin
Using magic, even if he is a legendary mage, it is not easy to get access to the semi-artifact without alerting everyone. What's more, he has to avoid exposing his identity.
"Looks like I still have to grab it." He didn't plan to actually grab it, but only grabbed it for a short time, then absorbed the divine power and put it back.
"So, just creating a fake robbery scene is enough." Lu Sheng turned around and walked to the wall, pretending to look at the hanging church-style oil painting.
"Then let me try to see how much weight the semi-sacred weapon has." Lu Sheng glanced at the Archbishop who was reciting the doctrine loudly not far away. This was the only legendary strongman here.
Standing next to him were the leaders of the Church Guards, all gold-level masters. Further behind, he noticed a teenage boy about the same age as Lu Hongye standing next to the archbishop.
The young man had emerald green eyes and long, soft golden hair that could keep floating with just a little bit of airflow.
Although his facial features are weak, they are not exquisite and can only be regarded as having good affinity.
When Lu Sheng looked over, for some reason, the young man actually followed his gaze and smiled and nodded at him in a friendly manner.
"Interesting." Lu Sheng showed a slightly surprised expression, and then returned the favor with a smile.
The church would be on display for five days, but he was in no hurry.
After standing there and watching for a while, Lu Sheng left the venue.
The next day, he also came to see the semi-artifact.
The third day
The fourth day
Until the fifth day.
Lu Sheng finally decided to take action, and the exhibition came to an end.
Ding ding
The crisp silver bells continued to shake as the Archbishop continued to shake, and from time to time as the holy water was splashed, it spread throughout the surroundings.
Everyone is praying, some praying devoutly. But most of them are just showing their respect to the God of Dawn.
Lu Sheng also stood in the crowd, just waiting for the prayer to end, and then started simulating robbery when the exhibition started in the afternoon.
"This way, this way." Suddenly, a faint call came into his ears from not far away.
A beautiful woman with long blond hair was wearing close-fitting white clothes, followed by an exquisite girl whom Lu Sheng was extremely familiar with as she walked into the club.
"Hongye?!" Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes. He clearly told Lu Hongye to study at home and prepare for the exam. How dare this girl disobey him and sneak out?!
Thinking of this, he was about to approach and teach his adopted daughter a lesson, letting her know that if she disobeys, she will be beaten.
Suddenly, Lu Sheng glanced to the other side from the corner of his eye. The young man with green eyes who was following the Archbishop was slowly approaching in the direction of Lu Hongye.
Not only that, several skitarii around them were approaching this direction, vaguely surrounding Hongye and the two of them.
"Be careful, the God of Dawn and the Dragon God have always been on the wrong side. One of the chosen people of the God of Dawn was killed by the Golden Dragon King of the previous generation.
Let's take a look at the semi-artifact from a distance and then leave." Misu was still explaining the arrangement to Lu Hongye in a low voice.
"The Sword of Dawn is not only an ordinary semi-sacred weapon, but also has a glorious record of killing more than ten golden dragons and black dragons. It can be regarded as a dragon-slaying blade. It has a certain restraint on us. You must be sure to see it in the future.
Stay away early.”
"Yes, I have already sensed the threatening aura lingering there." Lu Hongye is now able to skillfully use some basic abilities of sensing and detecting aura.
Although he is not skilled, he can still sense the Sword of Dawn with its strong presence.
"Are you His Highness Shar?" The green-eyed boy walked not far from Lu Hongye at some point, and spoke in a low voice with a smile.
"You!!?" Misu was shocked. She was suddenly called out and her identity was not at all what she expected.
Without thinking too much, she picked up Hongye and turned around and ran out of the club.
Amidst the rapid footsteps, the outside of the clubhouse was empty for some time. There was not a single person.
A large amount of fog also appeared around them. A blond figure slowly emerged from the fog, blocking the way for the two of them. It turned out to be the young man with green eyes just now.
"You! Did you ignore the agreement between the gods!!?" Misu shouted.
The boy just smiled and didn't answer.
The other guards in the mist were approaching with sharp blades in hand, which already showed their attitude.
"Run!!" Misu knew that there was absolutely no way he could resist the opponent, so he turned around, picked up Hongye and ran away, disappearing in the thick fog in an instant.
"I came here just for you." The young man smiled, slowly stretched out his hand, and grabbed the two of them from a distance.
"Andre, are you sure you want to take action? Here?"
Suddenly, the fog behind the young man automatically dispersed, revealing a tall, slender and strong man. The man wore a delicate gold earring in one ear, and a narrow golden crystal was inlaid in the middle of his right arm.
"Elder Chris, after all, we haven't seen each other for three hundred years, right?" The young man turned around and looked at the man behind him.
"Don't you, the Golden Dragon Clan, know that this is my parish, Andre?"
Chris just sensed something was wrong and rushed over immediately, but when he saw the blond boy, his heart sank slightly.
He knew the identity of the young man in front of him, the Chosen of Dawn, Andre Philipsgaard.
"If you want to start a war, we will accompany you at any time." He said coldly.
"I'm sorry, I just wanted to come and see the future Golden Dragon Queen on a whim. I don't have any ill intentions." The young man raised his hands and said innocently.
Inside the clubhouse.
Lu Sheng's right hand that had been raised slowly lowered it again. His eyes fell on the semi-artifact in mid-air again.
"Wouldn't it be better to speak clearly earlier? I'm a timid person, and I can't stand being scared by nature."
With this palm strike, everyone present except Lu Hongye will die.
The hands of a high-level mage of more than 3,600 levels are enough to crush the entire Dawn City into small pieces, and then create a hole thousands of meters deep in the ground.
If that boy had said it a little later, Dawn City could start all over again and recreate the grand scene of building a fortress thousands of years ago.
"Let's take a look at the semi-artifact." Lu Sheng withdrew the arcane energy condensed in his hand, floated up, and approached the Sword of Dawn.