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"Share the chaos value?"

Sigmon said it was the first time he had heard such a statement.

"Didn't you say it when you talked about fusion and feeding? It sounds like a kind of cultivation of new life," Savery explained.

"Each piece of extraordinary material is special, and some people even think that it is a unique form of life, fused with their own flesh and spirit, and feeding is the process of cultivating new life."

"So for you, it's more than just a weapon."

"The last metric is to give this life a soul and a principle. Isn't it amazing, after all, weapons can also have life, which sounds incredible."

"Hunter contractors need to fight frequently. In the midst of killing, bloodshed, and hatred, negative emotions accumulate, and the chaos value skyrockets. If things go on like this, it's hard not to go crazy."

"The metric weapon represents fighting and killing, so the negative emotions and confusion generated will be transferred to the weapon. With this buffer, the hunter will not be crazy because of too much killing."

"After a fierce battle, you just need to calm down, purify the blood on your weapons, and be able to return to your best condition before the next battle."

"The Law of Killing."

"Although this method can greatly reduce the accumulation of chaos value, after years of fighting, part of the chaos and blood accumulated in the weapon, and if it is retained slowly, it will still have a great impact on hunters."

"This will not only make these hunters more terrifying when they are out of control, it will also bring a lot of trouble to them when they are promoted to Tier 4."

"There are too many killings, and the spirituality of the weapon is completely polluted. Then when you advance to Tier 4, the characteristics of the weapon cannot be absorbed by the holder."

"Then after Tier 4, once you lose your metric weapon, the corresponding combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced."

"So the normal way of promotion is to maintain restraint as much as possible and maintain the purity of the weapon, so that you can fully inherit the power in the weapon when you are promoted... and then advance to Tier 4!" Sigmon concluded.

"Yes, that's it." Savery nodded.

"How do you judge whether a weapon can be used as a metric weapon when you are promoted?"

"It's very simple. The more thorough the integration and the closer the connection, the higher the success rate of promotion."

"Haha, some people even think that if you fuse a piece of extraordinary material with your own body, then it will eventually be made into a metric weapon, which will definitely bring unexpected benefits." Savery half-jokingly.

But the speaker has no intention, and the listener has intention.

Because at this time Sigmund completely fits the conditions that Savery said.

The sleeping arm of Amidala has become part of his body.

Sigmund could even feel the strange skeleton absorbing his own flesh and blood in a subtle and restrained way.

According to Savery, the only thing he lacks now is spiritual power, which reaches the standard of promotion and activates the contract imprint in the spirit.

Get through the connection between your arm and yourself, and the rest is a matter of course.

After inquiring in detail, I learned a lot of information from Savery, and then Sigmund waved goodbye, took Ashley and left Sinbad in a carriage.

Liam City, when I returned to the apartment, I happened to meet the lawyer lady who came back from outside.

Regardless of her image, Rebecca enthusiastically gave Ashley a big hug. When it was Sigmund's turn...

"Good noon, Sigmund." Miss lawyer Yingying smiled and greeted her very ladylike.

"Mr. Stringer is back. I handed him the key you left me. Yesterday he found someone to remove everything and return to your old house."

After speaking, Rebecca glanced at Sigmon cautiously, "Are you and Ashley moving back too?"

"No, I can't bear to have lunch and afternoon tea here." Of course, Sigmon knew how to choose between a young and beautiful girl and a middle-aged uncle.

"marvelous!"

"I am now officially inviting Ashley to join my law firm. As for the salary, how about 25 gold pounds a week?"

"This is just a fixed salary. There will be other compensation for emergencies. In addition, I can invite Ashley to become one of my shareholders and participate in the profit sharing at the end of the year!"

"Profit sharing?" Sigmund smiled. "You should try to turn losses into profits first."

"My law firm has started to make a profit. Although it is very modest, it is at least a good start." The lawyer argued.

Sigmund looked at Ashley, who was moved, this woman would rather be a well-known detective who was stoked by legends than a legendary assassin.

The reward given by Rebecca to hire a third-order extraordinary person is definitely not enough, but the price for hiring a detective is still very sincere.

She didn't know Ashley's true strength, and Ashley was also interested, and didn't care about the reward at all. The two were already familiar with each other and hit it off.

Back at the apartment, they discussed bizarre cases with great interest. The cook prepared lunch. Sigmon wanted to have a drink, but Ashley and the two refused strongly.

Not long after lunch, an unexpected guest arrives.

"Long time no see my friend."

Dr. Ryan looked radiant and seemed to have fully recovered from the grief that Grace had brought him.

"The best way to heal a broken relationship is to start another relationship," explains Dr. Ryan.

"Remember Gwen Town? I went there for vacation half a month ago and met a girl by chance." Ryan looked satisfied.

"She is very similar to Grace, with white skin, red hair, and even the same breath on her body."

Sigmund's heart froze when he heard it.

"This girl has been living in Gwen Town. Heck, I've been there so many times before, and I've never seen her."

The greeting gift was brought, and an appointment was made to visit the garden together on the weekend. After saying hello, the doctor left briskly.

After thinking about it, Sigmon felt that it was necessary for him to investigate the doctor's new female companion.

"I hope it's not another big guy." He silently blessed.

After a short rest, Ashley and Rebecca went out together, while Sigmund drove the carriage to their old house in Liam City.

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Lonely Cliff Town.

A gorgeous carriage, out of tune with the whole town, drives on the broken cobblestone road.

In the rooms on both sides of the road, many people cast envious and suspicious eyes. The most magnificent carriage in this town is not as gorgeous as this carriage with one wheel.

Finally, after several laps in a row, the carriage stopped in front of a house.

A young woman in a maid costume jumped out of the car and knocked gently on the door, the woman asked loudly.

"Mr. Stringer, may I ask that this is Mr. Stringer's..."

creak.

The door next door opened ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and an old woman with gray hair and cloudy eyes came out.

"Who are you looking for?" the old woman asked cautiously.

"Louis Skind."

"It's true that the Skinders lived here, but Louis? Never heard of it." The old woman shook her head.

Just when the maid was a little disappointed and was about to get in the car and leave, the curtain was lifted and half of her delicate face stuck out.

"I take the liberty to ask, do you know Lawrence Skind?"

"He's Louis' brother."

The old woman hesitated and nodded.

"certainly."

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