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Chapter 453 Draw the Sword
Indulgence coupons are expensive, not to mention that not everyone is willing to spend the money to draw a sword that no one has ever drawn, so the queue waiting to draw the sword is not too long, compared to the dense crowd around the square. Small.In such a queue, Norman didn't wait too long and it was almost his turn to go on stage and draw his sword. At this moment, the crowd around the square surged for no reason, like a sudden wave on a generally calm sea. up.

Norman's height allowed him to see unobstructedly over the heads of the others, so that he had excellent vision, clearly seeing the origin of the crowd.

It was the metropolitan whom he had seen on the parade float.

The parade of floats should be over by now. The metropolitan and the same group of people are entering the arena under the protection of the local church knights, and the crowd is so dense, which naturally caused a commotion. When the metropolitan arrived It stopped after reaching the center of the square.

The metropolitan did not go up to the sword-drawing platform, but took his seat in the open space in front of the sword-drawing platform, and several other people sat down on both sides of him one by one, apparently to watch the sword-drawing ceremony for a while.

This is true, the Sword in the Stone has always been a thing of the Arika Metropolitan Church in name, and the Metropolitan, as the head of the Arika Diocese, always has to come and see the annual sword drawing ceremony. is.

It was almost Norman's turn. After the metropolitan took some time to enter the arena, when the metropolitan finished taking his seat, it happened to be Norman's turn to take the stage.

He carefully controlled the rhythm of his body, so as not to jump up with one foot, but slowly climbed up the stairs like everyone else. After climbing up, he finally saw the appearance of the sword in the stone at close range.

On both sides of the sword in the stone, there are two church knights with expressionless faces and full body armor guarding them, and there is also a thin old man standing beside him. He should be a mage, but he is wearing the unique white clergy robes of the church. It is not the four-color robe that represents the identity of a mage, so it is impossible to tell what level of mage this is.

The service quality of the church is very poor. Facing consumers like Norman who have handed in indulgences, the three waiters on this stage didn't even bother to say hello, but a knight near Norman walked towards the sword in the stone. Pointing at it, the meaning should be to tell Norman to hurry up and draw his sword, without even saying "please come to the stage".However, after roughly scanning the situation on stage, Norman's eyes were fixed on the sword in the stone, so he didn't pay attention to how bad their service attitude was.

Norman walked towards the sword in the stone, came to the side and stood still.

Although his figure is much taller than that of ordinary people, he can be said to be a little giant, but this sword in the stone was the sword of Amyrius, the consul of the Demon Race. Norman is a dwarf, so he couldn't pull out the sword evenly with the sword in the stone, so like others, he stood on the small platform behind the sword in the stone and looked at the stone in front of him. Middle sword.

Half an arm's length of the hilt, the hilt is studded with broken gems, and the tail is split in a fan shape...

The hilt of the sword in the stone was the same as the one he had seen from below, and observing it at such a close distance made Norman even more certain that it was the saber that Amyrius had back then.

So how confusing and elusive history really is, it is possible to package a [-]-year-old who is trapped by love into a great hero with the liberation of the world in mind, or to transfer the ownership of a treasure to the real enemy of the real owner.The vast crowd below never imagined that this sword in the stone was not only the sword of the great hero Talaymond in their minds, but the relic of the great demon king Amyrius in their minds...

Norman was thinking wildly in his mind, but his hand didn't stop, and he slowly stretched out to the sword in the stone in front of him, holding the hilt with one hand, and pressing the other hand on the stone.

He was engrossed in the Sword in the Stone in front of him, so he didn't notice that at the bottom of the high platform, a priest had taken the place of Hardy to collect indulgences, while the grizzled Hardy was standing aside to rest.He was facing the high platform, with his head raised, looking at Norman on the high platform, his eyes were calm but focused, staring unblinkingly.

Look at his appearance, if someone who doesn't know sees it, they may think that it is himself who draws the sword now, not Norman.

……

The handle of the sword in the stone feels good. It looks like it's full of broken gemstones, it should cut your hands, but it's actually very smooth when you hold it. I don't know how those people from the Demon Race do it.At the same time, the broken gemstones increase the friction, so it will not be slippery to the point of falling out, which is just right.

After Norman grasped it, he used both arms at the same time, held down the stone and slammed the sword upwards!

The sword in the stone did not move at all.

Norman had expected it a long time ago, so he was not in a hurry. After a little adjustment, he pulled out with a little more force, but the sword in the stone was still motionless, and he didn't pull it out at all.

Norman secretly cried out in his heart.

He didn't dare to use all his strength to draw the sword these two times, just because he was afraid that there would be some accidents if he drew his sword too hard, but now it seems that he was completely overwhelmed, this sword in the stone is indeed a bit weird.

So he stopped restraining himself, and the muscles all over his body slowly squirmed, and then there was a sudden shock. The inhuman structure that had been practicing the "Funeral Heart Sutra" for a long time transmitted all the power of his body to his arms, holding the sword in one hand, Pressing the stone with one hand, an unprecedented force exploded vigorously!
Since practicing the "Funeral Heart Sutra", Norman has not tried to muster all his strength like this for a long time because of the use of spells as the main force. Therefore, he only now knows how much physical strength he has now. powerful.

Under the high-frequency vibration of Norman's muscles, the air around him vibrated accordingly, and the sign of the materialized air vibration was the wind, which was felt most clearly by the people around him.

The two expressionless cathedral knights standing next to the sword in the stone sensed the changes around them, and their expressions changed drastically. They turned to Norman in unison, and subconsciously pressed down their hands, as if to pull out their waists. sword.

The sorcerer who was standing by the side also felt the change in the air, and a burst of blue light suddenly appeared on his body. It seemed that he was about to cast a spell instantly, but their movements were all slow.Before their swords were pulled out and the spells were cast out instantly, under the transmission of Norman's terrifying power, this temporarily built solid high platform could no longer support it. With a loud "boom", the The dense logs and stone pillars used as supports collapsed and shattered, and the entire high platform fell apart in an instant, and collapsed on the spot below.

"what!"

"Run!"

"Help!"

"Don't squeeze!"

……

Seeing this scene, the crowd who had been watching the scene with relish suddenly became chaotic, and there was a commotion in an instant, and crowds and pushes happened everywhere.At this time, the difference between well-trained soldiers and ordinary people is reflected: although the surrounding church knights who are maintaining order are also very surprised by what happened on the scene, they still remember their duties after all and are working hard to maintain the order. The order at the scene was determined not to allow the rioting crowd to rush in.

However, this commotion did not last long. After a while, a voice rang in people's ears.

In such a flustered scene, it was very noisy. Even if the two sides stood face to face, they might not be able to hear each other clearly, but this voice was clearly heard by everyone.

The volume of this voice is not high, it is like whispering in everyone's ears, but you can hear every word clearly, but if you really care about it carefully, you will find that you don't know what the other party is saying at all. Just thought it was unusually nice to hear.And this voice seems to have magic power, so that the listener will calm down unconsciously after listening to it. No matter what troubles or fears they have, they are thrown out of the sky, and the scene of the original turmoil gradually calms down.

People no longer flustered, and stood quietly at the same place, and those around them who fell and were trampled in the accident were helped up one by one by the people around them. The whole scene was even calmer and more orderly than before the downfall accident.

Chen Qinghe, who was always standing still in the crowd, looked in one direction, his eyes passed through the crowd, and fell on an old grizzled pastor, his eyes were thoughtful.

Because of Norman's instructions, Harriet was under Qin Hao's special protection, so she was not injured in the chaos just now. Because of the voice that came from nowhere, her complexion was much calmer than her usual painful expression. slightly better.

Qin Hao and Zhang Han were not moved by the voice, they were still as usual.As for the last person in Norman's team, Atrimesia, this descendant of the demon clan is the same as the dragon clan, and there is no difference. She is still expressionless and completely unmoved by the voice.

And in the middle of the open space in the square, there was also a person like Chen Qinghe, looking over the crowds towards the old grizzled pastor.

It was the Lord Metropolitan.

But after taking a deep look, he withdrew his gaze and looked at where the sword in the stone was.

The original high platform was gone, there was a thick pile of rubbish on the ground, broken logs, and broken stones were everywhere.And as the dust dispersed, the scene inside became clearer.

The two heavily armed cathedral knights had drawn their swords, but they did not act rashly. They just stood on the sides, grasped the terrain and blocked the target person's path, and the spell of the mage was finally released instantly. , is a faint blue light curtain, like an eggshell, enveloping the three of them together with the sword in the stone.Of course, the sword-drawer was also inside.

Norman stood behind the sword in the stone, with his feet flying in the air, one hand holding the hilt of the sword, and the other pressing on the stone - he didn't cast a spell, the reason why his feet were flying in the air now was entirely because one hand was pressed on the stone for the sake.

Looking at the sword in the stone in front of him, Norman looked a little surprised.

This sword in the stone is weird.

Under the force he had just now, ordinary stones should have been shattered long ago. This can be seen from the remnants of the scene. The stones that built the platform were already shattered just by his power. , not to mention that the stone in front of him was directly destroyed by his great strength and withstood most of his strength.

But the stone in front of him is intact... Oh, no, it is still a little damaged. There are some stone chips scattered on the surface of this irregular big stone ball, but in Norman's view, those should only be in the long It is nothing more than foreign matter attached to the surface of the stone ball over the years, and the body of the stone ball has not suffered any damage.

Also intact, there is Amyrius' sword - this thing is really intact, not a bit of skin has fallen off.

Norman was really interested in the Sword in the Stone right now, so he didn't even bother to pay attention to the three guys around him who were staring at him, and just focused on studying what was in front of him.

The strength just now is already the limit of Norman's current limit. If he wants to exert more physical strength, he can only let Chen Qinghe come over, so if he wants to pull out the sword, the road of physical strength is not feasible for the time being. , so is magic power feasible?
Norman suddenly remembered.

In people's fixed thinking, magic power is only used to trigger spells, but now this is drawing a sword, of course it uses physical power, magic power is there for a fart here?But the Knights Templar hated the fixed thinking the most. Under the teaching of the Knights Templar, Norman's ideas were also unconstrained, so he almost came up with this idea.And through the battle with the Dragon of Dawn, through Harriet, Norman also realized that magic power can not only be used to activate spells, but also has other uses.

That's it, it doesn't hurt to try anyway.

As soon as he thought of it, Norman tried it immediately, and the hand holding the hilt began to infuse magic power into the sword.And it doesn't matter if he pours it, as soon as his magic power comes into contact with the sword in the stone, he feels that he has immediately entered a mysterious realm!
Norman can't describe exactly what kind of feeling this is. If he has to say it, it seems that he and the sword in the stone have merged into one body at this moment...

Norman continued to draw his sword here, but the three people around him were hesitant, not knowing what to do with the guy in front of him.

They felt that the other party might want to grab the sword in the stone before, that's why they were so nervous, but now that person doesn't move, and is still just drawing the sword, it doesn't look like he wants to grab the sword, so what should they do?
Good thing someone else made the decision for them.

After looking this way for a while, the metropolitan squirmed his lips, activated the magic mouth technique, and whispered a few words in the ears of the three men, and then the two knights put away their swords, and each stood on a chasm pointing obliquely to the sky. On the log, continue to guard on both sides.The mage also dissipated the blue light curtain, but he was not as well balanced as the two knights due to his weak physique, so he could only climb down from the ruined wall and found a fairly flat place to stand on.

The Metropolitan continued to stare at Norman who was not far away, without blinking his eyes.

(End of this chapter)