In the underground ruins, Mo Ruo's housekeeper took the girl and hid in a corner of the edge. He didn't know why the world suddenly became fragmented, with dark sections blocking the light, and they continued to extend this way.
Realizing the risk of death if he continued to move forward, he had to stop temporarily and took the girl to hide here.
According to Viscount Moreau's original idea, he would naturally use those mercenaries and adventurers to obtain the holy objects, and this girl would be a spare key to unlock the seal.
"Stay here and don't move around." After the housekeeper stood quietly and observed for a while, he noticed the strange movement of the girl behind him and turned around to warn.
After hearing this threat, the girl nodded uneasily and fearfully, and then squatted down again. In fact, she just felt that an unknown crisis was gradually awakening and approaching. The rich necromantic magic power around her was undergoing something.
A change, becoming increasingly cold and chilly.
It's a pity that the housekeeper's attention has been attracted by everything in front of him, and he will not notice such subtle changes.
In the center of the area, Viscount Moreau strode forward with his sword. He slashed with his sword, leaving a trail of blood. Only then did he realize that the one who had been slashed to death was another remaining officer in red.
‘Not really, but it’s not bad to chop it down.’ He kicked the broken corpse away, and after the desire for destruction in his heart was released, he felt a sense of joy.
"Where are you hiding, my lovely Miss Mecia?" The little old man held the sword and walked around the hall again, constantly creating steel sections, making this area even more fragmented and divided.
Looking at the crazy Viscount Moreau in the darkness below, Lorraine Hill was quietly suspended in the air, thinking about how to solve it.
Although the flying ability in the war sequence is very limited, as a witch who controls the atmosphere and wind, she can always master this easily, and she can also remain silent and secretive.
Most of the abilities of the professions related to the war sequence are related to physical attacks. Although it is simple to practice, consumes less, and is conducive to long-lasting combat, the disadvantage is that the attacks are relatively simple. Facing Viscount Moreau who holds a sacred object, he is always in a restrained state.
status.
It is indeed a bit difficult for me to let the wind attack the problem, but there are other solutions.
Since the war-sequence job agents have been restrained, let's switch to other extraordinary job agents. Lorraine Hill thought so, his thoughts flowed, the brilliance in his eyes flowed, the purple gradually faded, and then the clear blue began to emerge.
Undead Sequence 6·Blue Song Charm (Evaluation: Perfect Crystal Level) switching is completed.
Facing the crazy noble below, Lorraine Hill pressed his fingers lightly on the sword body, and dots of blue appeared around him, then turned into silver-blue marks and were gradually engraved on the sword blade.
And these silver-blue lines outline the traces of butterflies on the blade of the sword, and a concept of destruction and death emerges on the butterfly. As a necromantic sequence specializing in the soul field, bypassing the material body and getting straight to the essence, it can be said that dealing with such a scene
It couldn't be more appropriate.
Then, the blue butterfly wings suddenly unfolded behind the girl, and she kicked from the air and flew upside down to the ground.
"It finally appeared." Looking at the figure that suddenly flashed above his head in front of him, Viscount Noruo was overjoyed without retreating. He clenched the sword again and slashed hard.
One, two, three, the silver steel broke through the air, cutting into pieces the oncoming blue figure, but before Viscount Mo Ruo could be happy, the incoming figure dissipated like an illusory bubble.
She avoided it!
Viscount Moruo was startled and rushed forward quickly, avoiding the place where he was originally standing. But soon, a blue sword light suddenly appeared from the darkness. There seemed to be traces of butterflies in it, which was beautiful and dreamy.
Facing the cold blade that he could not hide from, Viscount Moruo used all his strength to activate the holy object, and his body turned into steel again. However, the impact and sparks he expected did not occur.
The blue blade cut into his body like an illusion, slashed through him quickly, and then disappeared into the darkness.
"it's over."
After a long time, Lorraine Hill's figure slowly walked out of the darkness and looked at Viscount Moreau, who was standing motionless in front of him. Then the long sword fell from his hand with a clang and bounced on the ground, making a crisp trembling sound.
Afterwards, Viscount Moreau's body collapsed like piles of rust amid the lingering sound of metal vibrations, turning into iron filings on the ground.
Looking at Viscount Moreau who died without a body after being corrupted by power, the girl shook her head slightly, sighed, and then slowly picked up the rusty sword.
[Contact the Holy Arms, do you want to connect? Yes/No]
【yes】
[Starting to connect....]
[Code recognition starts]
[Recognition completed, data synchronization in progress...]
[Synchronization completed, initial boot begins]
Immediately, a pale golden virtual screen unfolded in front of the girl, with dense information appearing on it, showing the status of the holy object, its power distribution, and its brokenness, etc. from all angles.
【Zante Stovit】
Attributes: Element-Steel
Completeness: 37% (the higher the completeness of the fragments, the stronger the power and energy efficiency)
Activity level: 82% (enters dormant state after exhaustion of activity)
Compatibility: 85% (the identity of the original four +80%, the original wind +5%)
(Note: High compatibility will make use more flexible and consume less activity. The use of this holy weapon requires a minimum of 10% compatibility.)
field:
[Silver-Iron Conversion] (upper level): The ability to convert other substances into iron
[Iron Sharpening] (lower level): Can manipulate iron-containing objects and sharpen their edges.
Looking at the above description carefully, Lorraine Hill was thoughtful. It can be seen that this power is a fragment of the Sun Crown, and it is also a subordinate power of the Four Elements Rock. Although wind and rock are opposite attributes, they are good.
Even though his own characteristics are adaptability and change, his fit has not been reduced due to this.
[Because the host is connected to the core of the Sun Crown, this holy creation can be further perfected. Do you need to complete it? Yes/No]
[Supplement: This process will take some time (the specifics cannot be determined), and will also cause a certain degree of fatigue.]
【yes】
[Received, completion begins]
The information in the system flashed, and the rusty long sword in Lorraine Hill's hand seemed to be revived, and began to spread out lines like circuits. As these luminous lines extended, some dark red rust also gradually
Faded away and turned back into pure silver and iron.
Looking at the sword in his hand, guessing that it would take a long time to complete it, Lorraine Hill turned his attention to other places.
The undead magic here is getting stronger and colder, and it seems it's time to leave.
She put the two swords together, then picked up the torch on the ground with her other hand, shook it slightly to make it burn more vigorously, and then walked in the direction she came from.
The smell of pine oil smoke from the torch filled the air, and the long sword flashed from time to time, cutting through the lavender sword marks, cutting through the broken steel on the road, and opening up a path. Lorraine Hill avoided the sharp iron thorns on the ground and sensed
Looking around, she found that besides herself, the only ones still alive were the housekeeper and the girl hiding in the corner.
As for Yan Liuyan, after he was rescued by Lorran Hill, he quickly left the underground. As a graduate of Emenas, he was firmly taught the principle of retreating in time when the situation goes wrong.
.Now that he has no weapons and his body is injured, he is really not suitable to participate in the subsequent situation.
Listening to the sudden silence in the ruins hall, the housekeeper felt anxious. His index finger and thumb rubbed uneasily. The hard calluses on them gave him a sense of reality, but he could not hear the sound or see the darkness around him.
It was like a black hole in the abyss, swallowing up his outward perceptions.
To go or not to go, he was hesitating at the moment, unable to make up his mind.
Fortunately, someone finally broke the silence. A girl holding a sword and a torch slowly walked out of the darkness.
Seeing the girl who suddenly appeared, the housekeeper felt that his breathing became much more relaxed and light. Since this girl is alive, the master should not have a big problem. But he remembered that Noila Mo had prepared many treasures on him before he came, which was enough to save his life.
"Go back, it's already very dangerous here." Lorraine Hill's clear and soft voice sounded. Along with the words, her shoes stepped on the debris-filled ground and approached the two of them.
"Where is Master Mo Ruo? Has Master Mo Ruo found the treasure?" the housekeeper asked excitedly, looking completely different from his usual calm demeanor.
"Found it..." The girl hesitated for a few seconds and decided not to tell the fate of Viscount Moreau.
"But this place is about to be destroyed. If you can, let me take you away."
"No, I have to wait for Master Mo Ruo to come back." The housekeeper shook his head and rejected the swordsman girl who escaped from the battle.
"But....."
"It's nothing, this is my profession and belief." The butler refused again, saying that he was happy to do so.
"But the child behind you is very scared now. So, why don't you ask her what she thinks?"
"She? Haha, she is our master's property. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business." The housekeeper waved his hand and refused easily.
"Is that so..." The girl tilted her head, paused for a few seconds, and then directly asked the girl behind her.
"Would you like to go with me? It's very dangerous here."
"Miss Mecia! Please pay attention to your current words and deeds. This is tantamount to stealing and robbing noble family property." The butler pulled out the rapier from his waist and laid it in front of Lorraine Hill.
Unfortunately, Lorraine Hill didn't care about this and continued to ask the girl.
"I...I want to leave..." Maybe it was those clear eyes that could speak, or maybe it was the gentle voice, but the girl finally plucked up the courage to reply.
"You!" The housekeeper looked at the girl behind him who dared to resist, and was ready to slap her to make her realize the reality.
"That's it." A long sword rose from time to time and was suddenly placed on the butler's neck, leaving a faint trail of blood. Even though it hadn't been cut, the cold touch made people calm down quickly.
Lorraine Hill was a little tired of negotiating with such a nobleman. Of course she could see that this girl was being coerced, but she didn't want to ask why at this time.
"I understand." The butler carefully put down the sword in his hand and stood nervously aside, letting the girl walk past him.
With the only two people left, Lorraine Hill quickly ran to the ground. All the ghosts and corpses he encountered along the way were chopped into pieces by the flashing sword light, cleanly and neatly.
It was only then that the housekeeper gradually realized that Miss Mecia was not only good-looking, but also had a physical strength comparable to that of the geniuses of Emenas.
"I hope the master can forgive me for retreating early." The butler muttered silently in his heart along the way, and then quickly followed the figure in front. Now he also felt bad. There were more and more ghosts along the way, and the undead magic in the air
It is also getting richer and colder, slowly corroding the body.
Climbing the last stairs, the long passage stretched upward, and Lorraine Hill could smell the fresh smell in the air. It was the smell of dew in the forest at night, with a slight coolness.
Looking back on tonight's operation, she felt that she seemed to have overlooked something, or she was slightly uneasy. Why was the defense of this ruins with sacred objects so simple, and why did she encounter this incident? You must know that now
'Holy objects' are rarely seen outside, and new ones are often not discovered for a hundred or two hundred years.
Why am I so 'lucky' to meet him by chance? Is this all a coincidence? If so, the probability is too small.
And if not, it means that it was all carefully prepared by someone.
Analyzing the information in his mind, Lorraine Hill's footsteps became faster and faster, and he began to escape from the sight of the two people behind him, and threw himself into the forest night wind coming from above.
After that, at the edge of the clearing in the forest, a girl wearing a red and black dress suddenly jumped out, and the figures before entering were no longer seen around the entrance. The soldiers, officers, guests, and adventurers who came out in advance all seemed to appear out of thin air.
As if disappearing, no one is seen.
Everything was silent, even the figure of the Eastern swordsman Yan Liuyan was nowhere to be seen.
Lorraine Hill stepped on the ground with his toes and slowly descended. Looking at the forest where there was no sound of insects, he couldn't help but slowly tighten the hilt of the sword in his hand.
"Welcome, lovely and innocent junior." A female voice suddenly came from the treetops.
Looking up, this man has long straight black hair, sitting leaning among the branches, leaning slightly, looking at the girl in front of him. The long skirt can cover the curve of the calf, like the crescent moon of the feet.
Swaying gently, her long fingers pressed against the rough trees beneath her, wearing several rings on them.
Although she looks like she is only in her 20s, Lorraine Hill will not look down on her because of this. After all, a witch's age cannot be measured by her appearance.
Seeing that Lorraine Hill was about to ask, the woman raised her palm and waved it at Lorraine Hill. Immediately, countless shaking figures came from the forest.
Giant black wolves jumped out of the dark trees, their blood-red eyes filled with ferocity and bloodthirsty.
"Ouch——"
One wolf shouted, followed by ten thousand wolves, and the whimpering wolf howls came and went one after another under the night sky. But this was not the end. The wolf howls under the night sky were like beacons, spreading to the distant ridges, and countless beast roars continued one after another.
.
One hundred...
One thousand...
Ten thousand...
In the roar of the beast that flooded the sky, Lorraine Hill seemed like a small boat surrounded by huge waves, weak and insignificant. And among these monsters, there were even Sequence 7 and even Sequence 8 existences.
Like a horizontal ridge, the giant Spinosaurus is holding up the forest. Every time it takes a step, rocks and soil will fall from its back. When the iron hooves hit the ground, the ground seemed to be elastic, and there was a huge sound.
.
[Dragon Sequence 8·Spine Forest Dragon]
The amber eyes are taller than a human being, and a giant lion with a red mane surrounds the witch.
[Devil Sequence 8·Fierce Red Lion]
The soil on the ground was turned over, and the remains of a giant white skeleton were assembled again.
[Necromancer Sequence 8·Ouroboros Snake]
These extremely ferocious monsters have made this remote town the most noisy place in the entire Southern Territory.
Amidst the roar of the beasts, which was shouted by thousands of people, the lapis lazuli witch lightly jumped down from the branch, and was then lifted up by the monsters and sat on the back of a giant lion that was dozens of stories tall.
For a moment, countless monsters gathered together, surrounding the tiny girl in the middle like a mountain, and let out wanton roars.
Looking at this tall figure, who seemed to be sitting on a cloud under the night sky, Lorraine Hill recalled the stories sung in the ancient poems, and finally remembered this almost forgotten name.