18. Chapter 18

Chapter 18

A moment later.

Lin Sheng was sitting in the kitchen, and he was analyzed in detail, decayed Swordsman's Black Sword.

Black Sword has a long arm, a grace, and there's some glass of light slide, and the sword is black protector, like the former silver long sword, ten words sword's edge.

In the middle of the sword, close to the position of the sword, there is a similar marking.

This is the same as the former silver long sword.

“Looks like that decayed Swordsman, should be Raville.”Lin Sheng, who saw little pictures of memory, could basically judge each other's identity.

“The hardest thing I can imagine is that I can absorb the memory of each other!”He stretched his hand to hold Black Sword's sword, light it up.

Black Sword weighs more than silver long sword before, equivalent to about five times the size of the silver sword.

Lin Sheng shaved his hand with a slight wave, unintended collaborators.

A journey of strength continues to pass, from legs to bellies, to shoulders, to shoulders and shoulders.

Chi!

Black Sword brakes stabbed a black line, stabbed to the top of the air with a slight blank.

“What?”Lin Sheng is in a stalemate. "What's going on?

He just came out of the sword of clouds, purely instinct, and no hesitation.

It's like having a lot of practice in advance.

Stop, Lin Sheng has once again waged a sword and tried to do something else.

But no matter how he waves, there is no sense of the rest of the movement except the straight thrust.

Sophistication is starting to be like trying to practice straight thrust.

Continued practice, the kitchen keeps sending a slight and empty voice.

He felt it was absolutely not a lot of formidable power.

“Wait! This is…Feel like that decayed Swordsman. ”

Lin Sheng died on that straight thrust, and then he was practicing and feeling familiar.

Chi!

He once again stabbed a sword.

It's just a simple basic moves, but when it comes to full strength, formidable power is unlikely to be basic moves.

“The attacking area is the same as the left of the chest…That's where the heart is. ”

Imagine those portraits that were seen before, Lin Sheng conceived that, perhaps, that decayed Swordsman's last physical memory.

“If I had the residual memory of decayed Swordsman before, it would not be acceptable to have a physical memory, but it would be possible to have anything in my dreams.”

Lin Sheng set the gods, and soon began to enjoy this feeling of getting stronger.

With Black Sword, he left the kitchen slowly and went to the lobby to check down decayed Swordsman's body. Make sure there's nothing unusual after that.

He grabbed the body's clothes, dragged it out of the house, then closed the door and put it down.

Because of the lack of water in the garden, Lin Sheng sophisticated with curtains to wipe the black blood on his hands.

Then go back to the bookstore, sit down, and intend to continue to remember the sword surgery before it was recited.

But not long before he sat down, he was surprised to find out that there were a small number of typewriters on his hand, and he knew what he meant.

In combination with the following and mapping, there are pages in which he can probably read briefly.

“Must have been the memory of Raville just absorbed!”Lin Sheng's heart is happy to kill a human being in his dreams, and that can also be done.

He resolutely started cleaning the books quickly.

Soon, the whole sword surgery was cleared. It is true that the part of the sword in it is as poor as he has previously judged.

Only a few pages, referring to the name sword skills of Raville – Wrathful Strike.

Lin Sheng read it in conjunction with what was before and after those pages.

“Wrathful Strike is more famous than the sword skills of Raville, one of the ordinary sword skills, but only Raville is very good.”

He turned the pages, and the sight was moving in part of them.

“The book is a sword magician, and, in fact, with a little sword skills practice, most of the rest are talking about Raville's histories, war stories, experience, etc. Most of them are exaggerating themselves. "

Lin Sheng shakes his head, put down his books, and he has a few memories of Raville, and he has studied these books for a long time, and he has barely been able to identify many words.

Stand up, he scanned it on the bookstore.

Find another one that can be seen soon.

This book, unlike most other heads, has nothing to do with the cover, and after it opens, only half of it has its contents, and most of them are herbs.

Lin Sheng carefully turned the first page and started reading it.

“Seems like a book?”

At the top of page one, vague lines of words are written.

‘…It's dark again…Tangen's coming again. "

‘He's going to get out of here and find a way to seek help. But it's all irreversible. Leave, it'll bring more terrifying results. "

The following is a blurred sign, and there's nothing to see.

Lin Sheng Soon turned over to page 2.

‘Night's getting longer and wind's getting cold. Tangen left, my last best friend, hoping you'd be safe…

It was a simple glossary, and Lin Sheng read it out of an accident.

He started a page rolling up, looking back.

‘I'm old, I've fallen very hard. Bauli grew up, and I was glad to have shot my sword for the first time today. "

"The ducks in the park are missing more and more recently, and I don't know if they're dead or what?"

‘…Wind, it's about to be frozen… "

‘I wish everything was back to the beginning.’

A page reversed, Lin Sheng found that the contents of the record, with the exception of the parts that were not readily understood, were mostly recorded daily lives.

It's all Raville and his own granddaughter Bauli.

But the outside environment seems to be in some kind of great danger, moving closer.

Raville's words cut out a fresh despair and depression.

Turning around, Lin Sheng soon turned to a few pages that could finally be seen.

What happened to Black Feather City's patrol? Even the last shield…Everything, no hope…Looks like I have to go to Lausabier's, get my new sword. The former long sword obviously won't be able to support it. "

"Bauli's gonna be fine. With my soldier armor protection, she'll be safe to go out…"

Come here, I'm confused, I can't see anything anymore.

Lin Sheng frowned.

From this note, he learned a few important messages.

First, it's probably a place called Black Feather City.

Secondly, Lausabier's last place to get a sword is a place called Lausabier, where it should be a place to sell weapons specifically. Maybe we can find a protective device.

Lin Sheng, a week at Club, is no longer known about such weapons.

When he checked the information online, he was also well aware that in the refrigerator phase, a complete set of good armaments would be of great assistance to the enhancement of viability.

“Black Feather City…Lausabier… ”Lin Sheng feels this dream is getting real. It's getting more fun.

He has something he can't wait to figure out what happened in Black Feather City, why Raville turned from a 2nd Level Swordsman to the present decayed monster.

(This chapter is over)


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