A snow-white unicorn flew from the sky and landed next to King Other. King Other reached out and touched the horse's head, and the unicorn immediately turned into a spear about five feet long.
The horned beast's spiral-shaped, extremely sharp horn became the tip of the spear, which emitted a cold white light.
"Did you see it? As long as you give a command, the Holy Spirit can be turned into a weapon. When the Round Table system collects spirituality to create the Holy Spirit, it also gives the Holy Spirit the ability to turn into a weapon."
Arthur listened to the other party's explanation silently.
"However, the only thing that can change like this is your Holy Spirit." King Arthur looked at Arthur with a mocking look, "You don't even have your own Holy Spirit."
"You don't need to worry about this problem." Arthur replied in a cold tone. I don't know why, but he just couldn't summon his Holy Spirit. King Osel said that it was because Arthur had no [desire]
Reason, but what is it actually like?
Arthur turned his attention to the two Holy Spirits not far away. Greenville's spirit immediately winked at Arthur, and Arthur avoided her gaze and walked to the Holy White Wolf of Bedivere:
"Come on, Bedi, change something for me."
He put his hand on the white wolf's forehead. The white wolf understood Arthur's thoughts and began to hold it in attentively. After a long time, the white wolf's shape began to change and turned into... a long bow.
"You idiot!" Arthur yelled immediately, "What kind of bow is this? I don't know how to use a bow!"
"Oh!" The white wolf transformed back into its original form, ran away for a few steps and then shivered in the corner, looking innocent and pitiful.
King Osel immediately laughed happily: "Don't push him, what kind of weapon the Holy Spirit can turn into has been decided from the beginning. Is that child a knight who uses a bow?"
"Shut up! If I tell him to change, he will change!" Arthur walked over and grabbed the white wolf's ears and pulled them. At the same time, he threatened with a fierce look on his face: "Hurry up and turn into a sword, or I will cook you!"
"Woooooo..." The white wolf held it in helplessly for a while, and finally turned into a long sword.
"Haha, if you try your best, you can still do it." Arthur picked up the White Wolf Sword and turned around to look at King Other as if to demonstrate.
"Even if it can be transformed into other weapons, it will not be able to exert its original power." King Osel said disapprovingly, "Moreover, I only created this Holy Spirit to test the use of the Round Table System on other races.
Feasibility. I only took away a very small part of the child's spirituality, and his power was greatly limited."
"Oh, really?" Arthur said, and his hand suddenly swung a sword. Whoosh! An extremely sharp vacuum wave sliced towards King Other, and the almost invisible air blade pointed directly at King Other's neck.
!
"Humph." King Uther was not distracted when he spoke. He leaned back slightly, and the vacuum wave immediately flew over his head, only cutting off a few hairs.
"I think he does have good long-range attack capabilities." King Other stood firm and straightened the hair on his forehead.
Arthur touched the White Wolf Sword in his hand. The sword carried the body temperature and pulse of the White Wolf. It seemed particularly heavy in Arthur's hand, but in fact it was almost weightless. There was an extremely thin stripe on the edge of the White Wolf Sword.
, a crack that is so thin that it is almost invisible. The vacuum blade just struck out from this crack. It seems to be using the principle of cutting photons in the space when the blade is swung at high speed.
The other side of the blade is covered with strange jagged undercuts, the purpose of which is unknown.
"As an incomplete Holy Spirit, with such power, the child's potential may be huge." King Osel said without changing his expression, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
King Other clearly took out Bediwell's spirit and made it into the Holy Spirit without his consent, but now he was scornfully belittling Bediwell's Holy Spirit White Wolf. Arthur felt angry when he heard this.
The young man tightened his grip on the White Wolf Sword in his hand.
"Oh, is the fight about to begin?" King Author cast an expectant look at Arthur.
"No, wait a while. I have to get familiar with how to use this sword." Arthur tried his best to stay calm.
"It's up to you." King Author looked unconcerned, probably thinking that Arthur would have no chance of winning even if he had the White Wolf Sword in his hand.
"I'm going to the backyard to practice. ------Don't peek!" Arthur picked up his sword and walked to the backyard of the house.
At the same time, there was the Underdark, the great swamp of the Turks.
"That's it." Argus briefly told Tutan, the leader of the Elephant Men, the purpose of coming to the Everglades. Although his words were not sincere, they were generous and decent and not rude at all.
Tutan squatted in the cabin, taking a few puffs from his huge pipe from time to time, while carefully looking at the three visitors from afar. He pretended to be interested in what Argus said, and whispered "uh huh" from time to time.
In response, his eyes always wandered to the leopard girl next to Palamedes.
The leopard woman with jet-black hair was actually transformed by Vivian. Why did she do this? Paramedis was also puzzled, but it was just not convenient to ask in this situation.
"I roughly understand the matter." Tutan interrupted Argus and put the pipe in his ashtray to shake it a few times. "The Grik tribe is really unlucky these days. Not only were they attacked by succubus, but also
Ravaged by the plague------
However, datura is just a legend after all. I have lived for more than a hundred years and I have never seen it with my own eyes. Are you sure it really exists?"
"I'm sure. I just need to find a way to get it." Argus said in an almost paranoid tone, "Please, let us go find it. This is related to the lives of 30,000 (plague) infected people in the city of Athens."
."
"And the lives of my sons." Palamedes couldn't help but interjected.
"Indeed, human life is at stake. It is really unreasonable to turn people away after being begged like this." Tutan murmured to himself, "But it is not appropriate to let outsiders wander around in the Everglades like this -
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Although people are gentle in nature, they are not gentle enough to let suspicious strangers break into their backyards and wander around.
Things seem to have reached a deadlock, and no one has been able to come up with a solution that will satisfy both parties.
"Wow, wow, wow." The baby's cry interrupted everyone's thoughts.
"Wait a moment," Vivian stood up and walked to the cabin. After a while, she brought a Leopard Man baby. She held the baby lovingly and put the bottle into the child's mouth. "Little Hal is hungry, a little bit."
Noisy, sorry."
"Hal?" Tutan focused his attention on the baby.
"It's the child born to the pregnant woman whom the Elephant Man sacrificed his life to save. We named him Hal Pav. Pav seems to be the family name of the Elephant Man." Argus explained.
"Oh, yes. Paphos was sent from here." Tutan replied absently, "I didn't expect that he would end up like this. Through his sacrifice, life was extended. What a wonderful reincarnation."
."
Vivian coaxed the baby to drink milk, with a rare maternal kindness on her face, and all this was seen by Tutankhamun.
"Miss, you don't have to work hard to pretend to be a leopard man. You can just restore your true self in front of me. I saw you when I was a child. Your smell can't be forgotten even now."
Vivian frowned: "Sure enough, I was recognized by you."
By the time she finished speaking, she had quickly changed from the appearance of a female black panther back to her original appearance of a human woman.
This succubus with beautiful black hair, whether in the form of a human or an orc, is stunningly beautiful.
Tutan, the leader of the Elephant people, put down his pipe and praised sincerely: "She is as beautiful as she was eighty years ago, the goddess Vivian of the [Dark Sisters]."
"Female, goddess?!" Palamedes exclaimed in a low voice.
"That happened a long time ago, don't worry about it." Vivian looked a little embarrassed, "As I said, the Everglades was originally the birthplace of succubi. In ancient times, the aborigines here still regarded succubi as
Believe in God------"
"Not so [ancient], they still believed in it until five hundred years ago." Tutan corrected, "Until the goddesses got tired of this swamp and scattered their things."
"It's not that I'm tired. I just... can't stand Morgose and the others anymore." Vivian sighed.
Vivian's two sisters, Morgoth and Morgan, one is a crazy chaos maker, and the other is a terrifying dark avenger. It is natural that Vivian can't stand these two sisters. Paramedis
I thought to myself, among the "Three Dark Sisters", only Vivian is a normal person. It's really a tragedy that she has sisters like this.
Vivian immediately cast a sharp gaze on the big panther: what Paramedis was thinking just now was sensed by Vivian.
"Uh, I'm sorry." Parami immediately apologized to his wife.
"Okay." Tutan seemed to have made some determination, and stood up and said: "Let's settle the matter like this. I will accompany you to search for mandrag grass. But instead, please take me to [The Nameless Ruin]
) once, goddess."
Vivian looked unwilling: "[Unknown Ruins]? It's possible, but there's nothing left there long ago------"
"I just want to confirm something." Tutan said ambiguously.
Looking at Paramedes who was full of doubts, Vivian only gave her a look: "I will explain it to you later."
"Then, come to the village. As soon as we are ready, we will set off immediately," Tutan said.
In fact, the [Skyd Platny Ark] they were in had already arrived at the Turkic village. As long as they stepped out of the cabin, they would be at the doorstep of the elephant people's homes. And the [Silver Shadow] spaceship was currently moored on the Ark.