I, Lord of the End

2022-03-21

Chapter 80, The Road to Sword Saint (Second!)

The boat enters the small wharf of the Light Elf Trading Station, the Light Elf Station Long Egno was already waiting at the dock.

Compared to the lazy and careless webmaster Sid had seen before, the light elf webmaster at this time was respectful, firm, serious, and a little arrogant.

That’s not arrogance against Sid and the others, it’s the arrogance of the sorcerer against the non-sorcerer.

For the world of light elves, the sorcerer is the first under the heavens, born to be a human being, and this race’s fascination with magic has penetrated into the bone marrow.

Whiney once told Sid that the current situation of the light elves is like this. The light elves now have a population of about three million, of which there are more than 200,000 occupational sorcerers above Cornerstone Rank, and all light elves. All have the ultimate goal of becoming a sorcerer.

If the light elves are approaching adulthood and their spellcasting level has not yet reached the standard, they will end up being completely abandoned, and since then they will become ordinary commoners. Find a job and enjoy the extremely rich social benefits of the light elves. If you can’t think of giving up the super high social welfare, you can go out for a break, but the attitude of the light elves is completely irrelevant.

This is actually a bit of a skewed national policy line, because elves not only have the innate talent for casting spells, but also produced many non-sorcerer Holy Throne Supremes before they were older.

However, factors such as the battle for hegemony, unconditional surrender, sheep raising ceremony, etc. have completely defeated the national self-confidence of the light elves. After that, with the advent of the Silver Hand Old Ancestor era, the light elves have moved towards “” All things are low grade, only the extreme path of the master is high.

Therefore, this webmaster and Hero Rank wizard are extremely contradictory. From a personal point of view, the webmaster named Egno is very despised by Whitney. Very good innate talent but the stupidity of choosing the warrior way, which is equivalent to the ultimate scum in terms of the overall culture of the light elves.

For example, Whitney is like Sid’s previous life. Someone who can become a provincial group selection student and embarked on the characteristic rocket promotion road is unreasonable, and he ended up in an electronics factory as an assembler. .

But from another point of view, the light elves’ worship of magic also causes all light elves to respect the Silver Hand clan. It is no exaggeration to say that he is simply the “Father of the Nation” in the post-Dragon God era.

This strong sense of contradiction permeates the whole body of Station Master Egno. His attitude towards Whitney is both contemptuous and respectful, and his eyes are filled with hate iron for not becoming steel. Disappointed, but respectful in his speech and salute.

Each Holy Throne Supreme can improve his bloodline for the benefit of future generations, unless he/she/it has no descendants at all, Whitney still has silver hand blood on his body, and because of age The nearer the lifespan is longer, and the purity of Whitney’s bloodline is higher.

Seeing that people have already received it, Egno, the head of the light elf station, has no intention of saying more, so he signaled them to take care of it.

“I just like the way he can’t get rid of me if he doesn’t like me, I just like the way he’s disappointed and contemptuous of me and yet respectful to me.” Whitney frivolous is not serious.

Is there something wrong with this guy? Celeste’s face was ugly, and she couldn’t smile. Just more than two hours ago, she suffered a moment of panic, the manor was attacked, and she was forced to flee.

Imperial Princess, who has a strong claustrophobia, was forced into a dull, damp, and fetid sewer, and then faced pursuit. Now she finally escaped alive, thinking of the bad situation, how could she laugh come out?

And what are you proud of? He respects you only because you have Silverhand’s last name and Silverhand’s bloodline!

Seeing that Imperial Princess didn’t laugh, and Whitney didn’t laugh either, he put away the smile on his face and said to Celeste sarcastically: “Yes, I could have lived in Floating Void City and enjoyed endless high position and great wealth, I could have countless resources, the family can get all the sword technique books in the world for me to browse, as long as I think I need it, the father will definitely get me a set of shadow steel full body armor.”

“But I didn’t. This is the 13th year that I have one man one sword.” The neutral-looking light elf moved towards Imperial Princess and spat: “You look down on me? I still look down on you. What! Blind comparison, I am the silver hand, the silver hand!!!”

“Enough, Whitney, we are not here to quarrel.” Where’s the place to stay?”

“Here, come with me.” Fergie motioned the three to follow him.

Whiney is a rambunctious guy, Sid has been with the Imperial Princess for a long time and it is impossible to arrange, only Fergie relies on Whitney’s relationship to prepare a foothold in advance.

This basement is located in the basement below the Lady Acorn Hotel near the Light Elf Merchant Station. It originally stored a large amount of clothes, cloth and various materials, but it was later vacant due to fire problems.

“Frog is a guy who has creditors all over the world, and he often needs a place to go when he is being chased all over the street.” Sid moved towards Celeste with a cold face and explained: “Let’s hide here first.”

“There is a time limit for the appearance of the devil in the mortal world, and it is reasonable that the evil werewolf with the light elf background in the Lady Acorn Hotel dare not come to investigate in detail.” Celeste agreed. After thinking about the pros and cons, the Imperial Princess nodded: “Great choice.”

Frog took out the key, opened the back door of the hotel, and got into the backyard, passing the kitchen, through the wine cellar, and down the stairs, and finally at a In the unremarkable corner, the secret door to the basement was opened with a special key from the Fogcasus Box.

This basement is quite large, about 30 square meters if you don’t count the large amount of debris stacked next to it. The floor is covered with various animal skins, and there is also a small table and a hearth. Three quilts.

It was almost five in the morning, and everyone was very tired. Ferghe took the time to light the fire and boil the water, Whitney cut vegetables, and after Sid set the cordon, he was in charge of seasoning the pork and corn bisque.

The whole process of the trio did not say a word, but they were tacitly like one person, with a clear division of labor and high efficiency.

This made Celeste very embarrassed, and the Imperial Princess felt like she was superfluous, and she couldn’t get in and out.

As for why they didn’t choose to break through immediately, everyone knows this and doesn’t need to say it.

First of all, it is a huge risk to break out of the encirclement at this time, and there should be many devil creatures before the arrival time.

Secondly, there are ghosts in Wolf Castle. Under the curfew and city closure, can they get out of the city smoothly?

No one can be trusted, this is the unanimous judgment of Tianhuiha and Imperial Princess.

A few minutes later, a large, warm bowl of pork and corn chowder was placed in front of Celeste, and the Imperial Princess threw the cheese bread into it. Sid and the others ate like hungry wolves, so they relieved their psychological burden and ate sweetly.

A large pot of soup was quickly eaten up by them, and Whitney offered to keep him in charge of the vigil.

Sid and Fergie nodded in agreement, and Whitney stepped aside and he began to meditate.

This was also the first time Celeste saw sword saint’s meditation, and she couldn’t help but take a few more glances.

I saw Whitney holding his dragon-headed giant sword with one hand, and the tip of the sword hidden in the scabbard lightly touched the ground, and a sharp stance gradually enveloped Whitney’s body.

His body began to rise in place until his whole body was floating in the air, his long honey golden hair began to levitate, being continuously pushed up by one updraft after another, his breathing gradually steady and steady. Maintaining the same frequency, the weight of the whole body is concentrated on only one point at this time: his right hand holding the dragon head giant sword and the ground where the tip of the giant sword touches.

In this way, the light elf sword saint’s breath slowly stabilized, he fell into meditation and fuses together with the surrounding, even though his long hair continuously swims with the aura, Hui Nidu no longer made any sound.

Sword Saint! This is sword saint!

Celeste recalls what she was taught at the Imperial Court.

Sword saint is the most terrifying and extreme existence of all warrior professions. The advanced condition is to break through the barrier of at least the third rank (Paragon Rank), and then a long-blade weapon is specialized to at least Master Rank. At the same time, it is necessary to comprehend the precision strike and critical strike feats to advance to sword saint.

The first thing to say is that sword saint is very strong, really strong, once a Hero Rank sword saint cut off the wings of a Destiny Rank Ancient Giant Dragon, you know, it was a whole leap Two high-level leapfrog attacks! There is no doubt about the lethality.

The attack power of the sword saint of the same level is at least five times that of the warrior. Even the ordinary sword saint of Paragon Rank, the full strength attack has the power of breaking gold and stone, and the sword saint is also One of the very few occupations that can involve Space Domain before Destiny, without him, the attack power is too strong.

There is no perfect profession, sword saint has unparalleled attack power, but also suffers the punishment of terrifying, they need to give up all the equipment that may hinder themselves such as plate armor, Mail, scales and even leather armor, they can only wear cloth armor, they can’t even wear jewelry.

Similarly, sword saint cannot use any remote or magic item, they must believe in sword saint’s way, otherwise the formidable power will be greatly reduced.

Melee, cloth armor, no ranged weapons, no magic, and so conspicuous, the fate of sword saint can be imagined.

Since the era of the Dragon God, there have been many sword saints in the human era, but let alone the realm of the extreme, there are no more than five sword saints who have entered the Legendary order. They are too fragile. Now, their attack power is too strong, and their defensive power is too weak. These sword saints who appear in front of the battle in cloth robes are often the first to be dealt with in the battle – they are too mocking to kill first. They, are they waiting for them to show their power and kill you all?

A wide range of AOE, long-range salvos, traps, control techniques, and even inadvertent fruit knives, there are countless ways for sword saint to fall.

This is destined to be an extremely narrow road full of difficulties and dangers.

Celeste suddenly envied Whitney. Although everything went smoothly for Imperial Princess, it was all paved for her under the design and training of special personnel. She had no choice.

“A person like Whitney is destined to pick flowers among the thorns.” Sid glanced at Celeste, the white-haired boy’s attitude towards the Imperial Princess changed completely because of the previous events: “Go to sleep, Let’s discuss what to do next when we get up.”

“Okay.” Celeste didn’t dare to look at Sid again.

Forget it, let’s see how he commands.

Blow out the oil lamp and go to sleep.

…………I am the dividing line for picking flowers…………

The chaos in Wolfsburg was calmed down at a very fast speed. When the Heavenly Church warriors arrived, the servants of the Ritz Palace immediately explained to them that it was an “accidental fire”, causing many casualties and financial losses, while refusing the help of the guards and religious warriors.

This is not too difficult to understand. Historically, when there is a fire inside the big noble manor, they are not willing to help outside soldiers or religious forces. Soldiers often like to take advantage of a crisis for personal in the process of fighting fires. Gain is a bit of a “tip”, while religious warriors are mostly dead-headed and have no room for sand.

It’s just a fire, it’s not a big deal. This matter was suppressed immediately, and the presiding judge of the trial court, Hu Teng, and the others were still investigating the case at the Orlando count’s manor.

In the early hours of the morning, there was a grey dawn on the horizon, but the cold Black Forest showed no sign of warming up.

The pretty girl sitting at the luxurious tea table lightly put down the teacup, she moved towards Ser Yesil who was kneeling in front of her and said, “Mr. Yesil~ long time no see, you really gave me a gift. It’s a big surprise for me!”

Yesil one-knee kneels In front of the girl, he could hear the sarcasm in the girl’s voice, but he was already not in that.

In his lifetime, he must go one step further and be promoted to the Destiny Rank!

He wants to improve too much.

It’s just that his innate talent is limited. After several consecutive failures in the Destiny Rank, he was forced to accept a reality – relying on his own strength, the probability is too small.

He needs to use an external force, and the Void Cult is willing to provide this external force. The Vulture Cult promises that if Yesil can fulfill the agreement, they can use the Seed of Sorrow to transform Yesil into a half-Void Realm creature, And provide a lot of Void Realm crystals for him to promote.

The two sides hit it off.

“Pay respects to His Majesty the Holy One! I completed my mission as agreed.” Yehir’s tone was a little shaken. Although he made up his mind many times, he was born and raised in Holy Empire has enjoyed the court mentor who has been enshrined for many years. Although he has lost his conscience somewhere, but probably his conscience is still in this world, and he still has a little pain.

It’s okay, it won’t hurt when the transformation is complete, anyway, the prophecy of the Seven Seals has already happened.

Yesil comforted himself: After I die, who cares about the flood? If you miss this opportunity, it will be even more impossible for your body to decline further.

“I have prepared the seed of grief.” The girl smiled evilly, and a gem appeared in her palm.

This gem is glowing with purple rays of light, and there is a vortex-like energy flow in the nebula. The gem is fixed with two gold frames on the outside, and it is equipped with a small gold base. .

“Thank you so much!” Yehir couldn’t move his eyes.

This is his last hope to hit the destiny!

Before taking a closer look, the seed of grief flashed in the girl’s hands and disappeared.

“Yesil, I’m ready for the seed of grief, but you have to exchange it for something.” The saint girl couldn’t stop laughing, but extremely dangerous rays appeared in the eyes of the wine red of light.

“What about the promised Imperial Princess? Where is she?”

The second one is asking for tickets!

(end of this chapter)