Me! Cleaner!

Chapter 897 The forging begins

At this moment, Leon no longer cared about the mutterings of the third-generation old man.

Feeling the dead and cold yet inexplicably familiar aura emanating from Emma, ​​Leon couldn't help but froze.

After noticing the changes in herself, Emma's expression couldn't help but appear a little confused, and then she subconsciously raised her head and cast a slightly helpless look at Leon.

"I am..."

"This is a good thing for you! A great thing!"

Before Leon could answer, the third-generation old man behind him spoke first, raised his thumbs up and praised in amazement:

"Although you have a bad taste in picking men, your talent in the power of death is really high, and your understanding of death is obviously different from ordinary people! Hmm... let me see."

He reached into his arms and fumbled twice, took out a pair of dirty reading glasses and put them on. The third-generation director scratched the back of his head, which was slightly bald, and said without surprise:

"Your child is destined to death in his blood, and he was born with several fragments of [death] power. If you count your ancestors upwards, there should be at least eight or nine great witch-level psychics before and after, and they have all the fragments of power." Passed down to you."

"A psychic at the level of a great witch?"

"It's the kind of human psychic who has gained a little understanding of the corresponding powers by practicing the secrets of the Great Court for many years."

After glancing back at Lyon, who looked surprised, the third-generation old man explained:

"Although those great psychics are seriously not up to standard in terms of strength, which is only at the level of twenty or thirty points of Lyon, but because they have practiced the secret method of the Great Court for many years, their perception of power is not bad, and they can basically cross the threshold of a true god. Son.

And people like them who have touched the threshold of true gods in terms of power are similar to the situation of the Thirteen Royal Family. They can pass on part of the fragments of power they control to their descendants along the bloodline. "

After explaining the bloodline issue, the third-generation old man turned around and looked at Emma again, then nodded and said with a clear face:

"Besides your extraordinary talent, your acquired experience is also... well... you are basically living with death the whole time, and you cannot escape from it for a moment.

Not only was she targeted by the Lord of the Death Realm very early on, giving birth to a child who could naturally transcend life and death, but she later witnessed and experienced a large number of deaths. Even the abnormal objects she awakened were related to death, and she often died at the drop of a hat... so many things. After accumulating, you should really have some experience. "

"Your Excellency Third Generation!"

Afraid that if the third-generation old man continued to speak, he would touch on the painful experiences of senior Emma, ​​Leon quickly said:

"Senior Emma is in no danger now, right?"

"What danger could she be in?"

The third generation old man couldn't help but sneered when he heard this:

“Don’t worry, I’ve said it before, this time it’s a good thing.

We humans are basically unable to transcend death. Even people as strong as me have to die, and we generally only experience death once in our lives. Therefore, very few people can understand the power of death. Those mediums only master the fragments of death. .

It's just that the power of death itself is 'big' enough. Even if she only understands a dozen or twenty percent, it is enough to support a true god-level master of the death world. And her current situation is equivalent to that of a dead person who is still alive. Dominate the world.

With the potential she has shown, when she dies one day, if you can kill another Death Lord and free up the position, she can almost take over directly. "

Senior Emma... ascends to become the master of the death realm? After looking at Emma with a complicated expression, Leon was about to continue asking when he heard a harsh squeak of metal deformation from the iron pot behind him.

"Ouch! My pot!"

Seeing the men and women falling out of the hanging pot after overturning it like dumplings, the third-generation director couldn't help stamping his feet, and hurriedly ran back and shouted with distress on his face:

"Squeeze whatever you want! Will they die if they come out one by one? My pot is bursting!"

"I'm sorry, Third Generation-sama."

After straightening his somewhat messy robe, his temples were stained with a lot of yellow mud. Looking at the rather embarrassed Sagittarius director, he stood up and explained:

"Even if the Gate of the Dead has been occupied by Leon, the Death World is the territory of the Lords of the Death World after all. It is not easy to let so many people in without alerting them. We can only go along with it. The mirror world channel opened by Leon, steals..."

"Okay, okay, how you got in is none of my business."

Somewhat rudely interrupting Director Sagittarius' explanation, the third-generation old man looked at Director Taurus, who was standing up holding the tombstone, and said impatiently:

"Where's the stuff! Come on, come on! Take it out and let me take a look! You're not good at that, don't ruin my materials!"

I knew it would be this sentence...

There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!

After hearing the rather rude comments made by the third-generation old man, the always kind Taurus director couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, then raised his hand and threw a small bag embroidered with lotus leaves over, and then patiently warned him: :

"Sir, Third Generation, I have done all the preliminary processing. There is nothing to pay attention to in other materials, except for the Pillar God. Compared with other true gods, it..."

"Its fluctuations are more special. No matter how it is suppressed, it cannot match other materials. Therefore, it must be made as a 'base' or as an 'embellishment'. It must be processed separately... You can understand it, but I still don't know? "

“…”

"Okay, no need to talk about this nonsense, leave it to me later!"

He reached out and pulled open the drawstring of the small bag, and after looking at the forty corpses of the true gods neatly gathered inside, the third-generation old man smiled so much that his teeth showed, and said with a look of joy:

"The material processing is pretty good, I'll start working on it now, and everyone else can just watch from the side...except you!"

When he said this, the third-generation old man seemed to remember something, and quickly tied the bag again and hid it in his arms. Then he turned his head and looked at Leon behind him, and pointed in the distance with a wary look on his face.

"Stand far away! It's best to stand directly behind the tree! Don't get close to my pot!"

“…”

Looking at the third-generation old man's expression as if he was guarding against thieves, Leon's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

You old... Director, I got those dozens of true gods, and you did this to me?

"Go, go, go!"

Seeing Leon standing there as if he didn't want to move, the third-generation old man couldn't help but take a half step back, as if he was afraid of being contaminated by something dirty, and said nervously again:

"That secret technique you learned... Anyway, I don't know what I'm doing when you're around! My secret technique of blacksmithing requires one's wholeheartedness. If you get too close, it will easily affect my performance!"

(End of chapter)