Sword of Daybreaker

Druid Pittman yelled Gawain for a moment. He didn’t react to what the other person said in his life. It didn’t realize until two seconds later – it was the ball.

“When Amber was bounced, the ball within the body had a weak life reaction,” Pittman repeated again, carefully plucking it to the side of the ball and reaching out to reveal a dry, wrinkled leaf from his arms. I continued to say while holding the petiole. “But the life reaction has disappeared for a while… I have never seen this strange phenomenon…”

Amber snorted. The stock was incredibly looking towards the stone ball: “What the hell… Is this stuff really alive?”

The three soldiers still trapped on the stone ball suddenly became more nervous.

Gawain is more skeptical of a performance skill that doesn’t tell Druid: “You shouldn’t be wrong?”

Pittman suddenly blinked: “Impossible! I am a real Druid. I am a naturalist-born professional. How can I make mistakes in this basic field!”

Gawain: “… Are you not a Heart of Forest school?”

Pittman glimpsed: “Is that said last time?”

Then he looked toward towards Amber: “The last time you told people which school I am from?”

Gawain: “…”

“In short, my senses will not be wrong,” he noticed that the atmosphere was really embarrassing. Even if Pittman’s face could not support it, he could only transfer the topic bluntly. “No matter which school’s Druid, the sense of vitality is the foundation. Without this basic ability, you can’t display any Druid magic spell… and you see, this is evidence.”

As he spoke, he showed Gawain the original dry and wrinkled leaves. The leaves didn’t know when they were full and full, and now they are showing a green, as if they have just taken off the branches. .

“Although the surface looks like there is no life, there is some form of life reaction inside…” Pittman walked around the stone ball, very serious and professionally said, “This seems to be a very deep sleep, it is possible Is it because it has not yet become a complete form?”

Amber squinted, and he didn’t know what to turn in his head. He suddenly said, “Wait, this shouldn’t be an egg?!”

“Egg?” Gawain said, saying that the Gondor researchers who studied a long time in the mountains a thousand years ago were really interesting if they were really an egg, but then he was more confused. “Which creature’s eggs will be so big?”

When he finished speaking, he shivered and suddenly came up with an idea. He took the following sentence: “Is it a dragon egg?”

Amber and Pittman didn’t say anything, and the two looked at the big stone ball in the middle of the tent with a look of horror, and Gawain touched the chin and fell into an inexplicable state of entanglement – this is an ancient stalk. After crossing over Strange World, I got a dragon egg. It wasn’t popular for a few years before he crossed over. Did this prehistoric level routine fall on his head?

But then he thought of other things – even if it was a dragon egg, howabouts how long it hatched, according to the lifespan of the Great Dragon legend, which lasted for tens of thousands of years, they hatched eggs I am afraid that it is not necessary to follow the millennium. Oh, I am afraid that a dragon egg is the number of ways to hatch for a lifetime, and it is not necessarily enough for a lifetime. It has to be hatched for generations, and it’s hard to hatch it. When you come over, you will take it away. When you leave, you don’t necessarily say thank you… Maybe this is the consistent routine of Great Dragon?

But if you really want to calculate it for a thousand years, this “egg” is taken from a ruins with a thousand years of history. Maybe it has already hatched?

Probably a sudden encounter with such a familiar routine led to the activation of some memories in the depths of my mind. Gawain stood in a state of serious distraction, and Amber called him a few times and did not see any reaction. Finally, Miss Half-Elf simply Jumped up and hit my head in Gawain’s chest: “Wake up!!”

“Forehead -“

Gawain didn’t wear armor now. He was almost smashed when he was on the phone. After waking up, he immediately reached out and licked Amber’s ear: “You have a problem, so you can directly hit the head!”

“Crap, you left me with metal objects before I came in. I have a warhammer on hand and I have to use my head to hit it?” Amber sneaked away from Gawain’s paws and replied confidently, “You What happened just suddenly?”

Although I would like to ask the other party if I have a warhammer, I intend to do it, but Gawain puts her attention back to the stone ball: “I was thinking if this thing is really a dragon egg… how to put it this? The damn ‘energy field’ is turned off.”

There are still three soldiers who are sucked here and can’t move.

“Being able to manipulate the power of metal can affect the flow of mana. The legendary Great Dragon has a subclass called Metal Dragon or ‘Dragon of the Earth’ that really has this ability,” as a half-scholar (the other half is the cook, Pittman touch the chin of Thief, the appraiser and the fortune-telling, began to play with the knowledge of his mind that he didn’t know the truth. “If you really think so, the chances of this thing being a dragon egg are really high.”

Gawain didn’t expect the old man’s head to be a bit dry, revealing the expression of interest: “Oh? Do you know how to stop this power?”

“Then I don’t know,” Pittman said, spreading his hand and saying before Gawain hit him. “And even if it’s known, it’s useless. If this is really a dragon egg, it depends on the accuracy of my low rank Druid.” Can you deal with it? Great Dragon is a legendary species. You don’t think it’s just an egg. The Great Dragon creature has the mana equivalent to the human rank rule of law when it is still an egg.”

Gawain is stunned: This is how the ghost’s anti-day setting is meant. How dare to humans toss a half-life is not as good as one.

At this time Amber suddenly looked over: “Are you not a Legendary hero? Cut Sorcerer like a bean, can’t you fix it?”

“Knight and the legal profession have different abilities.” Gawain said with a frown, he knows how much water he has in the “Legendary class”, although he has been adapting to this body for a while and is learning to master. The abilities contained in the body and memory, but the long sleep is after all, it consumes too much power, and the combat experience is not its own. It is quite difficult to integrate. The power that can be played in real combat may have to be played more. A discount, in the current Feudal Territory, a Number One Expert may be okay, but rushing out of the novice village is not afraid to die halfway…

Not to mention that this egg (assuming it is really an egg) is not an area that Knight skill can handle.

But after thinking about it, Gawain decided to try it out: “I will try it first.”

Knight’s ability is not as good and varied as mage. Most of the skills memorized in Gawain’s mind are used to knives and knives. There is no such thing as mage. There are seven or eight flavors in a water making process, but To deal with this egg in front of you… maybe some basic ability can come in handy.

Since this egg has both a life reaction and an interaction with mana, use mana to communicate with it and try it out?

In this world where everything is mana-driven, any Transcendent profession understands the basic use of mana. Knight also uses mana, but it is different from the usage of mage that’s all.

But at the level of perception, guidance, etc. of most basic, Knight and mage’s mana use is not much different.

Gawain came to the stone ball and pressed his hand on its rough surface, and the three soldiers who were sucked on the stone ball turned around nervously: they didn’t know what their Feidal Lord was going to do. This “stone ball” deals with it, and I don’t know if my life will become a victim in this process. Although the lives and deaths of almost all civilians in this era are manipulated in the hands of nobles, they can’t help it at this time. Will be nervous.

Gawain noticed the soldiers’ eyes and smiled and said: “Reassured, I am very stable.”

Then he no longer cares about the reaction of the three, and instead concentrates on sensing the flow of mana.

Another “vision” emerged in his mind.

That is the distribution of mana within a certain range, although not as clear as the “seeing” in mages meditation, but still enough to indicate the flow of mana. He saw that there was a very thin mist in the tent, and there was a slight flow of faintness in the fog, and there were several obvious “gathering points” in the fog, two of which were slightly stronger. Nearby Amber and Pittman, and three very weak mana groups get together, apparently the three soldiers who are ordinary people.

And what about the “stone ball” that was guessed as a dragon egg?

It is a dark black hole.

In Mana Perception’s “field of vision”, the center of the tent is like an empty black that is excavated by the air. It is dark without any reflections and no details. There are only two possibilities: either, the stone ball It is a substance that should never exist in this world, and there is no mana at all, or the stone ball actively shields all mana effects against it.

The first one can be ruled out because Hetty has sensed the mana reaction from the stone ball, although the reaction is very strange, unlike the known mana form, but it does exist.

So this stone ball should now enter a state of “self-protection”?

Gawain guessed as he carefully guided his spirit and leaned toward the darkness.

Amber has proved the strength of this layer of “self-protection” by means of face-detecting mines. Too strong a stimulus is very likely to cause him to “bounce” like Amber, so he must be careful.

In this way, after extremely careful contact, he found that he did not trigger the “bounce” of the stone ball.

I don’t know that a “dragon egg” has the ability to communicate. Gawain can only strengthen the idea of ​​communication and communication in his mind with a try.

At first, there was no response.

But after a few seconds, he heard some awkward voices echoing in his mind, and that was not halulucinations.

This stone ball is whispering to yourself.

Gawain’s spirit suddenly cheered up, and even lost the link because of the turmoil, but soon he re-stabilized this fragile connection and sent his first greeting: “Hello, I am not malicious, you can Call me Gawain.”

The Spiritual Fluctuation from Stone Ball is becoming more and more clear, and finally it has changed from a shattered whisper to a vocal that can be heard. It is a metal sound that can’t tell the voice of men and women. : “Is it safe now?”

Gawain suppresses the excitement in her heart and tries to pass on her sincerity: “It’s safe, you can rest assured.”

“Do not believe, roll.”

Gawain: “…”