Collapse, surrender to me!

"I am the greatest work of the Lord of Arms. How can I compare with the scrap metal you are talking about?!"

Grayshuse's words made this silent and aloof sword explode.

He was a product of the Maw, forged by the Lord of Arms, and later handed over to Arthas by the Dreadlord.

It's called the Blade of Sorrow.

Of course, another name is more famous - Frostmourne.

You can also call him Demon Sword.

What is a demon sword?

"Ah, then Mr. Sword, do you want to draw a picture?"

"..."

Grayshuse's words silenced Frostmourne.

What's so good about drawing a sword?

"If you can, send me back to where I came from."

The sword of Frostmourne trembled, and the voice rang in Grayshu's mind.

“I couldn’t leave the studio more than five meters.”

“Probably not.”

Gresh shook her head.

The guests who come now just push the door and return to their own world.

This sword is different.

When going out, it's still the Honkai world, but you can't go too far away. And Grayshu doesn't feel like going to Azeroth.

After Grayshu gave his answer.

This sword doesn't worry about this issue.

For it, there is no such thing as loyalty to any master. If it can't go back, it can't go back. It will just find a new master.

"Do you have any wish? I can help you."

Frostmourne's voice was low, but full of temptation.

Just like tempting Arthas.

"No matter if it's an enemy, a foe, or any disaster, I can solve them all for you! Wealth, status, and beauties are all within your reach, you..."

As it was talking, it suddenly stopped and couldn't go on.

Because Gray was looking at it as if it were a fool.

At this time, Brother Jian also came to his senses.

It could also sense that although Grayshu was a little peculiar, she was indeed only twelve years old.

He said this to a twelve-year-old kid.

Isn't that sick?!

"Ahem, what do you want? Countless dolls and candies, or..."

"Ah, these are not necessary."

Greyshut interrupted Frostmourne's clumsy attempt to trick a three-year-old child.

She is twelve years old after all.

"However, as Mr. Jian said, I have an enemy. He killed my mother and many other people..."

"Good good!"

Frostmourne's tone became much more satisfied.

There is hatred.

Easy to do.

It even imagined the scene where Grayshu was bewitched by it and turned into a witch, gradually degenerating and reaping souls for it.

"Now, my master! Take me and kill your enemies!"

"..."

Frostmourne has a strong momentum.

This made Grayxiu a little unsure for a moment.

Could it be that the other party could really deal with Honkai?

Think of this.

Grace opened the address book and found Qianjie and Kevin.

That's right.

She had no intention of staying here by herself from the beginning.

The sword was taller than she was, and she didn't know any sword skills, nor did she plan to use it.

But Qianjie and Kevin should be able to use it.

But she was a little hesitant.

This sword has the power to bewitch people.

In theory, the cool-headed Kevin would be a good fit, and he himself is a force of ice and snow.

But she heard that the core of the Herrscher of Flame from the last collapse, the seventh collapse, had been made into the Judgment of Heavenly Fire, which was used by Kevin.

"Then I'll give this sword to Brother Qianjie..."

When the girl thought of this, she didn’t hesitate any longer and clicked on Qianjie’s avatar.

Chapter 69: Don’t be influenced by that woman!

"Ah! Something wrong?!"

After the call was connected, Qianjie still had that tone that could scare a child to tears.

But Grayshu has become immune to these.

But she suddenly remembered a TV series she had watched, called The Legend of Sword and Fairy.

The heroine, Zhao Linger, calls the hero "Brother Xiaoyao" as soon as she opens her mouth.

Grayshu thought for a moment, dyed it at the speed of light, and then called out sweetly and softly.

"Brother Qianjie~"

The words have not yet fallen.

Gresh heard a bang and added quickly.

"Brother Qianjie, are you okay?"

On the other side, Qianjie, who was parked on the side of the road, looked stiffly at the cell phone that slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Grayshu's voice just now directly screwed him.

I don’t know why, but Qianjie just felt his head buzzing and went blank.

He stared blankly at the phone screen that had fallen to the ground.

Inside the screen, Gray Xiu kept saying, "Brother Qianjie, I'm so hungry, can you buy me something to eat? I have a surprise for you, can you send it to me quickly? Well, thank you, Brother Qianjie~"

After Grayxiu finished speaking, he added: "Take care of yourself, Brother Qianjie, you can't even hold your phone~"

When Qianjie shouted the last word "brother", he felt his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.

But the blood pressure actually went up a lot.

What the hell is going on!

Qianjie was completely stunned.

He was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.

Picking up the phone, Qianjie's face was full of confusion and bewilderment.

Gray Xiu's delicate voice and gentle and sweet voice lingered in his ears again and again, making the veins on his forehead throb.

He quickly hung up the phone.

Then he took a few deep breaths.

After dialing the number again, Qianjie finally regained his composure.

Because he had come to his senses and understood what was going on.

After the call was connected again, Qianjie didn't want to argue with the girl. He was silent for a while before saying, "Grayxiu..."

"What's the matter, Brother Qianjie~"

"No, could you please stop calling me brother?"

"Ah? Why? I feel like calling you Brother Qianjie is more intimate. Does it mean that you don't like your sister? Or is it because we are too unfamiliar with each other? I will change it. Brother Qianjie, please don't be angry~"

"Then can you promise me one thing first?"

Qianjie said through gritting his teeth, he was really afraid that he would lose control and drop the phone.

However, Gray Xiu on the other end of the phone was very straightforward, and she immediately said, "Okay, Brother Qianjie, please go ahead.

"I told you to stop yelling!!!"

"Eh~ If brother doesn't want to be Lun's brother, then Lun will just be Qianjie's sister~ Anyway, Lun thinks Qianjie is very reliable."

"Gratio..."

Qianjie said through gritted teeth.

"Can you please listen to me carefully?"

“Okay.” Gray Xiu muttered a few words: “Brother Qianjie, you say.”

Qianjie took a deep breath and then spoke slowly, but his voice became louder and louder, finally turning into a roar.

"Grayshus! You... don't bother with that woman if you have nothing to do!"

The woman that Qianjie was talking about.

The one he was referring to was of course Alicia.

He didn't react at first, but the more he listened, the more familiar it seemed.

After all, Gray's dyeing was so bad that even Boss Xu almost couldn't tell the difference between his fiancée and the young girl.

It can be said to be quite restored.

Just look at the tone and way that Gray Xiu spoke just now.

It’s obviously the same style as the pink fairy.

She just said it in her own voice.

To put it in a more appropriate word.

It's pure and sexy.

For Qianjie, women will only affect the speed at which he draws his sword.

But he almost couldn't resist what Grayshu did just now.

It was so weird that I couldn't help but take another look.

"Did you find out?...Okay, I'll be more careful next time."

After being exposed, Grayshu's tone returned to normal, without the sticky and alluring tone of the pink fairy like a heartstring.

Now only pure is left.

"So, what did you call me about?"