Starry Sky of the Magic Tower

“I want to drink too!”

After calming down, Baron’s first sentence when he entered the cabin was that he didn’t know. Who heard the roar. Then the magician’s answer was equally dumbfounded.

“What wine do you drink with others with a sword?”

“I don’t care, I don’t care, I worked very hard, so it’s not too much to ask for some reward. And it depends on you It’s so fun to drink, so I want to drink it too. If I don’t give it to me, I will repeat the content of the P language textbook and play it back 24 hours a day.”

“Okay, okay , I’m afraid of you. Girl, help you uncle prepare the wine.”

“My wine has to be blanched too. The temperature should be just right. It’s better to prepare a barrel for me. Let me soak in the whole thing.”

“A bucket, think beautifully.” Of course someone is impossible to let a sword get what you want, even more how it feels like you just want to join in the fun, it is impossible to understand. drink. So Lin said to his apprentice: “Girl, ignore him. Warm it up with a bottle of wine and wash it.”

Holding a freshly blanched wine, Kaya poured it directly on Leaning against the box cutting blade of the table. Not a single drop of the drink spilled on the ground, it almost touched the blade of the sword, like it was volatilized, disappeared.

Only hearing the sour sound of a certain sword, the blade was actually slightly curved, and the color changed a little. “Wow, is this the taste of hot wine? It’s completely different from what I’ve tasted before. I’m going to be soft.”

Lin was also quite surprised by the performance of a certain sword. Could it be that the categorical biological mechanism really surpassed my imagination, rather than what I originally thought. He was surprised and said: “You can really drink.”

“I can do a lot, far from what you can imagine. Girl, fill me up with wine.”

Kaya was very kind to a certain weapon that was utterly slanderous, and poured a few hot wines on the sword, making a certain sword fascinating.

The same drunk sword saint, after being silent for a long time, did he ask Lin, “This sword is the legendary weapon, cut?” Hearing the judgment of the sword saint, he went into the cabin. The crowd was surprised again. However, William Greco said with interest: “How to practice?”

White sword saint is a silent bad habit, when encountering interesting opponents, what new skills will he think of , He will be as excited as a child, want to find someone to try these new ideas, or simply want to find someone to show off.

In this regard, Lin said directly: “This is not appropriate. If you let me use box cutting, it will be unfair to you; if I don’t use it, it will be unfair to me.”

“Just try box cutting!” William Greco didn’t give anyone the opportunity to refuse. The long sword he used to was pulled out of the sheath at a speed that was difficult for ordinary human eyes to catch, and slashed at someone’s side of the neck!

It is rare for Lin to escape from the scene with a flashing technique, but to grab the box cutter with flashing, and stand in the direction where the white sword saint cut. Without any effort, it was just held in this way, and William Greco’s sword of love was swiped by it without any hindrance.

Unlike the spectators imagined, the expected blocking and wrestling scenes were not seen, because the famous magic sword in sword saint’s hand was neatly broken into two pieces.

A sword saint looked at his beloved sword in disbelief, and then swiped left and right to chop the weapon held by the magician. With every swing, the blade will be shorter. Until the end, there was almost only one hilt left, still held by William Greco.

Sword saint looked at the hilt in his hand with emotion, and said: “This is completely different from the box cut I have touched. My sword is made by a dwarf master craftsman, and it can match the box in terms of material. It’s a constant conflict. But it’s not the opponent of this one.”

I said so, but for the weapon that has been broken into several pieces, William Greco just throws it aside. . If it broke like this, there is only one way to go back to the furnace, and there is no value in repairing it.

Someone who doesn’t feel guilty about destroying other people’s weapons curiously asked: “You recognize this one because you have seen other weapons?”

“Yes, from the first sight of the sword, I have guessed like this. But it has only been confirmed until now. Xiaqie has a very special feeling, as long as you have encountered it Once, it’s hard to forget.”

“Then you could come across the box cutter, why didn’t you use it. To be honest, it’s really incomparable with ordinary weapons, the box cutter is good. Too many.” The same legendary weapon in his hand was thrown aside, and the box cut was asking Kaya to give it more wine, just like a drunk who wants to renew his stall.

For the magician’s question, although William Greco was still drunk, he also asked unexpectedly: “Did you not encounter it? That situation.”

“Which The situation? Oh, oh, you said that.” Lin, who would be happy to come, pointed to his head.

William Greco reluctantly nodded and said: “I can’t stand someone talking in my head, so I exchanged it with a friend. What I got was my sword The main material. I thought that the tenacious degree was enough. Didn’t expect was better than the real cynicism, but it was still inadequate.”

“hehe.” Someone chuckled twice. Strictly speaking of which, the box in his hand is no longer able to mention on equal terms with its siblings. However, he did not think about that many, but comforted this rare drinker, saying: “Don’t think about that many, weapons are not so absolute for a real powerhouse. There is such a powerhouse in my hometown, he has A tomb with a buried sword says:

Strong and fierce, no stronghold one cannot overcome, the weaker crown will fight against the heroes of Heshuo. Crape Myrtle soft sword, used before 30 years old, accidentally wounded the righteous. Ominous, remorseless, but the deep valley of abandonment. heavy sword has no front, unfair and unfair, running amuck throughout the world before the age of forty. After the age of forty, the grass, wood, bamboo and stone can be swords. This refinement progresses gradually in the realm where no sword wins with a sword.”

This passage is the word left by the sword tomb of Dugu seeking defeat in Jin Yong’s work. In fact, it took a lot of effort to convey it in fascinating language. Despite this, William Greco was still discussing the unsatisfactory words with someone. The two drunken people just used that passage as the basis, and scorned.

But after talking about it, this sword saint was puzzled by magician’s statement, and asked: “Since you said it yourself, there are these kinds of realms with swords, but only divine weapons are used. Whatever, then why did you raise the box cut to such a terrifying level. I know that the box cut will change its appearance and even the formidable power according to the user’s thoughts. But it is so powerful that it is so powerful, but unheard-of.”

While blowing the freshly blanched wine, Lin said: “There is no contradiction. I am a magician. If you can use traps, you can use traps. If you can use props, you can use props. What can be done easily with outsmart, I will choose the simplest method to solve the problem. I am not looking for anything on the path of the sword, that is not my direction.”

Haha, say some nonsense that doesn’t matter to me, and give full play to the mouth running ability that I trained on the Internet before crossing. It’s not that I don’t know how to do these things, but I’ve been doing it for a long time, so I’m too lazy to continue doing that.

But the lost natives who have no resistance at all take someone’s mouths seriously. When William Greco pondered for a moment before he wanted to ask other questions, there was a deafening giant roar!

Compared with that roar, what was even more terrifying was the sudden explosion. It almost turned into substance, oppressing the hearts and minds of everyone present, and even those who were weak in strength fell directly on the ground. The two who had been drunk were also awakened at this time. After a glance, he hurried to the deck.

I thought it was the backer behind the group of robbers, or a new enemy. But when he ran out, it was an incredible sight. A towering Water Element giant stood beside the ship, raised his head and roared, and even shot an azure-white beam of light into the sky!

From the source of power, the one who controls this elemental giant is Lich standing on the deck, posing in the same posture, and shouting up to the sky. In fact, the source of oppression also comes from the former Demon King-sama, not from the elemental giant.

After roaring, the face was full of shadows, and the red-eyed Lich looked towards someone. A white tooth is as sharp as a carnivorous animal in the night, and it is still flashing with the rays of light. In the winter night, the heat exhaled from the mouth immediately froze into white mist, adding a bit of fear.

The person being stared at shivered, and said forcefully: “Why, you want to bite me? Believe it or not, I slashed you!”

“The enemies just now were killed by you Now, I have nowhere to vent the fire, so don’t provoke me.” The former Demon King-sama fiercely said, and the Water Element giant also looked down on the people on the boat. But it should have been a huge threat, suddenly his expression became very ambiguous. The contrast is chilling.

Lin looked at Lich, whose expression also became very ambiguous, flushing. This time I shuddered and asked: “What are you doing?”

“I just said, there is nowhere to vent the evil fire. Or do you think I killed all the people on the boat? It doesn’t matter.” Fen stretched her tongue across her red lips and said.

“Actually, I don’t mind if you are killing you, or I want you to focus on other people. I can’t stop it anyway. So, I’m going to help you with the machete. Bring it here? Or take the ship-cutting knife?”

“nonsense!” Fen flashed and ran behind him. Carrying the back collar, it flashed again, ignoring someone’s miserable howling, and disappeared without a trace. Only the box cut that was too late to take away landed on the deck alone. Next moment, the box-cut disappears, as if it never existed.

And the white sword saint who was standing next to someone can be said to have a close experience of the flashing technique performed by two people, and what kind of feeling it brings to other people. But even with his extremely keen senses, he still felt’nothing’.

William Greco looked towards reappears the magician breath location with interest, which was on their original cruise ship. Such a display of strength made him pay more attention and re-examined what the magician said. Maybe that is a very interesting goal.