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Chapter 1216 On pins and needles
Lancelot, a LV120 lake fairy knight, is very powerful.

It was a pity that she was on a ship where she was of no use to anyone, in a place where she would be a hindrance if she didn't behave herself and work harder.

When Blaze found Lancelot, Lancelot was covered in dust and was swinging a sledgehammer to smash the tortoise shell that had fallen from the Mountain Turtle Dragon King.

Blaze pinched his brows and thought hard about what Lancelot had done in the Bottle of Life.

When she saw that Galahad was so intoxicated with the comfort and happiness in the golden apple forest that he was unwilling to leave, she became very discouraged and collapsed, as if something she had been insisting on had collapsed.

If she was left alone, she might never recover, but the activities of the Hundred-Headed Dragon Ladon turned the entire Golden Apple Forest upside down. Even if she wanted to give up, she had to save her life first, so she ran and started fighting.

The stranger brought with him some proverbs, among which there were some particularly profound ones, such as "Man is a donkey and life is a whip. Even if man does not want to walk, life will whip him to keep walking."

Blaze never quite understood this. After all, donkeys can also gain levels. If a donkey is whipped continuously, there is a high possibility that it will turn into a monster.

Compared to this sentence, Blazer prefers another one, which is [Time is a rolling wheel. If people don’t run, they will be ruthlessly crushed and forgotten by time].

Of course, Lancelot probably needed a reward after work rather than these chicken soup for the soul. Blazer brought a barrel of rum and waited until Lancelot found him before extending his hand to greet him.

"I have something I want to tell you."

"I know what you want to ask, but I don't know either." Lancelot put down his sledgehammer, wiped his sweat, and shook his head. "I only know that the Eternal King lost his scabbard, but I don't know where it is."

"Scabbard? Ah..."

Blaze was stunned for a moment, then he understood what Lancelot meant.

According to legend, the Eternal King had the Sword in the Stone broken because he violated the Knight's Oath in a duel. Therefore, under the guidance of the great wizard Merlin, he obtained the Broken Steel Sword from the Fairy of the Lake, and the Broken Steel Sword was a complete set with a scabbard.

Looking back now, Blaze feels that this is actually a second chance that Merlin has found for the Eternal King, who has begun to change and betrayed himself by pulling out the sword from the stone.

But the Eternal King did not cherish it and lost its scabbard. Just like the Sword in the Stone became incomplete because its blade was broken, the Broken Steel Sword also became incomplete because it lost its scabbard.

"In the past, I always thought that the scabbard was lost because of that person's conspiracy, but that person seemed to trust you and gave you the Broken Steel Sword as a fairy in the lake, but she did not tell you about the scabbard, which means that the loss of the scabbard has nothing to do with that person."

Lancelot looked bitter and shook his head.

"Perhaps it is because of our prejudice against him that we missed the chance to truly retrieve the scabbard."

"If people's hearts have changed, what does it matter if the symbol is complete? If people's hearts have not changed, what does it matter if the symbol is incomplete." Blaze knocked open the barrel of rum, scooped a glass of rum from it and handed it to Lancelot.

"But finding the lost scabbard would be a good adventure. I'll just keep this in mind."

"Adventure...? You are really open-minded, as if everything is interesting."

Lancelot looked at Blaze deeply, then drank the rum in the glass, took a long breath, and looked determined.

"If you are not here for the clue of the scabbard, then you are thinking about the future of this land. Although I have accomplished nothing in the past, I am willing to spend the rest of my life protecting this sea of ​​golden apple trees!"

"Yeah, yeah, that's good."

Blaze pursed his lips and resisted the urge to say something like "Then count you in."

In fact, his best candidate was Callisto. This female hunter from the Age of Gods possessed many extraordinary skills that were extremely effective in jungles and woods environments, not to mention that she had been the overlord of the island for a long time and was very experienced.

But Callisto can't take care of the entire archipelago by himself, and it's always good to have a helper. Lancelot also reminded Blaze of one thing, that is, the Broken Steel Sword.

Blaze took out the Broken Steel Sword. This holy sword from the legend was held in his hand. The cold hilt and the gorgeous sword blade that reflected his face made him feel a little unreal.

The effect of this holy sword is extremely simple, and its full power can be seen from its name, which is [Broken Steel], which has a destructive power that is no less than that of space cutting.

The most valuable thing is that only those who are qualified to hold the hilt of the sword will light up the words left by the fairy in the lake that describe the power of the Broken Steel Sword.

If he remembered correctly, the strangers loved to snatch the enemy's weapons during battle. It would be funny if the Broken Steel Sword was snatched away and could still exert all its functions in the hands of the enemy.

"Come to think of it, this sword is really powerful. Even [Ares Howl] can..." Blaze suddenly remembered something important.

"Wait! [Ares Howls]!?"

The weapon that the scholars of the Age of Gods had painstakingly created and used to kill gods was destroyed. He only had time to collect the body of the old friend who had accompanied him for a long time, and then he went to pull out the sword in the stone.

The arsenal was inherited to him. Logically speaking, he would one day pass the arsenal to the next person, just as Chiron passed it to him. Only in this way could the essence of the Age of Gods - inheritance from generation to generation - be continued.

It was a big deal if it broke. How would he explain it to Chiron?

Blaze immediately took out the wreckage of "Ares' Howl" from the armory. The word "Damaged" displayed on it made his scalp tingle.

This is a world-class weapon. Even though the world-class weapon manufactured by the Age of Gods technology is somewhat different, it is still world-class. It is actually broken.

"Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

Blaze put the two sections of [Ares' Howl] together. The cut left by the broken steel sword was unusually neat. The two sections were put together so tightly that even the crack disappeared.

[Ares Howl/Under Repair]

"it is good!"

As expected of the wisdom of the scholars of the Age of Gods, it actually possesses the ability to self-repair.

Blaze breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that the sun was shining and the future was bright.

……

Somewhere in an unknown place, a ray of blue light appeared in the completely dark space.

After the light jumped in an orderly manner several times, words appeared in it.

[Confirmed: Chainsaws X destroyed]

【The God-killing Plan Failed】

【Final plan launched】

[Startup failed, confirmed that the Ark is damaged]

[Start self-repair]

(End of this chapter)