Old Sword Master

After Wood finished the Holy Land Yage cake, the elite rank reached complete completion.

He stayed in his room to rest, recalling what he had said and done with father and Queen Rosa. After a long time, he opened “Book of Thunder” again, and then he saw Xiaocha.

“You are ready so soon?” “Book of Thunder” was surprised, “You really have rebuilt a solid foundation during this time.”

“Next, let’s see if we can go further.” said a Wood who hadn’t heard it, but was rather depressed.

“Let him in quickly.” Lady Debbie’s voice sounded further away.

Chapter 818

Xiaocha sat opposite Wood, with a water sac like Wood’s in front of him, and a mirror in front of him.

It was the mirror where Lady Debbie was in.

There is also Sagart next to him. In this spiritual world, it represents the eternal echo, and they are planning to share the food that Wood has enjoyed together.

Holy Land Yage cake is placed on a low table.

“You’re finally here.” Lady Debbie can’t wait, but Wood can’t start this banquet without coming, or this is the food Wood brought into the spiritual world.

She reached for the cake and wanted to break one of them off.

“We…first…thank you…sage.” Sagart’s body is only half left, as are his hands and legs.

Chacatrat’s condition is not the best. There is a big hole in his body. He helped Wood block Ambwa several times.

But compared to Eternal Echo, “Book of Thunder” is easier to repair, and a storm can fix him.

Sagart is much harder to repair, and Wood doesn’t plan to repair it.

The battle on the crimson ice caused the echo to be greatly damaged, and Wood looked at it, and updating the echo was also one of the things he had to do.

At present, the power of the storm is quite large, but such a good cannon fodder of General Gray is really hard to find.

Second, Wood already has a goal, a mage in Liege is summoning a water protector, and Wood has received a defense mission.

His perception is extremely high, and the location happens to be very close, that mage is very unlucky.

Wood estimates that if he passes immediately, he should be able to arrive in the middle and late stages of the summon ceremony, control the situation before the water protector arrives, and get half a month of extra lifespan from “home”.

Like most youngsters, Wood doesn’t particularly care about half a month’s life. Although more life is certainly not harmful, he doesn’t want an elite or core mage as an echo. They are good, but not as good as a water protector. Moreover, the mage captive itself is also very valuable, and it is not good to consume in plane adventure.

So Wood decided to wait and wait. Anyway, the mage will take 3 days to complete the ceremony. Brussels is very close to Liege, and a fast horse ride for a day is enough.

Before that, Sagart had to play a little bit of residual heat.

Wood has been with Eternal Echo for a while, and I have never seen it have such spirituality.

“I didn’t even see that you were such a disgusting horse (fart pì).” Lady Debbie was the same, but she didn’t want to pay any attention to him. She wanted to break the cake with her hands and eat it, “I gave him exhausted. Living work, he should give me good food and drink.”

“Thanks…sage.” Sagart held her hand.

“Do you think I can’t deal with you?!” A mirror image of Wood appeared beside Lady Debbie.

“Irreme… Voyeur.” Sagart held his sword to block the mirror image, but the anger in Lady Debbie’s eyes was about to ignite it.

“Stop it!” Xiaocha glared at Lady Debbie.

“Tea Cattrat?! Even you… What kind of a simple person like our Storm Empire has fallen into now!” Lady Debbie was attacked by “Book of Thunder” and Eternal Echo, and she was angrily at Wood slightly nodded ,”thank you.”

“Thank you until now for your help, too.” Wood solemnly replied, which made Lady Debbie a little more comfortable. “

Xiaocha and Eternal Echo bowed to Wood.

“You are in great condition.” Wood looked at Xiaocha.

“Lady Debbie regained a part of her sanity, we got more spirituality, and Queen Rosa praised our work.” Xiaocha said and picked up the cake.

Wood raised the original sword and cut the cake into 3 evenly slices.

“?”

Sagat swung his sword at Wood.

“Come back.”

It took Wood a few gestures to realize that it was asking Wood to cut his share into 3 more slices.

Then Sagart only kept one third, so Xiaocha and Lady Debbie could each get an extra bite of cake.

Then Sagart put his Holy Land brother cake into his mouth.

“Thank you.” Xiaocha took the extra portion, and was grateful for the eternal echo.

“No… thanks.” Sagart couldn’t make a smile.

“Don’t you like sweets?” Lady Debbie’s speech was as slow and fuzzy as Sagart’s, the cake in her mouth was too big.