Witch, don't be so lazy

But Anke is different. She can completely inherit Sutur's mantle, and in this way, she can naturally join the Black Rock City.

Kunda sighed helplessly. He now seemed to understand why Sutur was so decisive.

A young first-level wizard with extraordinary scorching sun spirituality, and a good relationship with Momo, the heir of Black Rock City, this is a perfect choice no matter how you look at it.

The decisiveness was just to leave the girl no room to refuse, so he half coaxed and half lured her to Black Rock City.

I didn’t expect that the seemingly straightforward hero would have such thoughts!

Kunda sighed inwardly and couldn't help but remind him:

"Sir Sutur, I understand your intentions, but have you truly made up your mind? Miss Anke is indeed very talented, but she is currently only a first-level mage. Choosing her as a swordsman is a heavy burden for both you and her."

"Not only will this pose a certain degree of danger to you, it will also likely cause the success rate of the ritual to further decrease."

Being a swordsman is not easy.

Although she does not need Anchor to provide magic power, she must successfully grasp the flaming sword and cooperate with Sutur to cast magic and kill the corresponding enemies together.

It sounds easy, but in fact, the difficulties are everywhere.

Since Anke is currently at the first level and Sutur is at the special third level, the gap in rank between the two is very large, and just contact is a severe test.

Because both sides must have sufficient carrying and control capabilities, otherwise they will hurt each other - the control ability here is multifaceted, which not only tests the level of mental strength, but also requires a specific group of spells of the Lieyang School. Liaoer-Lin (five) (three) eight hundred million attainments.

But now it seems that, unfortunately, both of them are in danger.

Needless to say, the encore was full of dancing, drinking and other activities.

The fact that she can master "telekinesis shaping" shows that her mental strength and control are stronger than those of ordinary mages. Although she is powerful, she is still far from being able to become a swordsman.

Apart from anything else, one must at least have the mental control power of a second-level wizard. Otherwise, even with Sutur's assistance, it would still be difficult to use powerful magic.

Therefore, based on this point alone, Kunda is not optimistic.

Even more deadly is the attainments of the Lieyang School.

Although Sutur can guide, the sword wielder cannot be a complete novice.

For this purpose, Kunda specially learned two low-level spells, "Sword of Fire" and "Aura of Flame". The former is a powerful advancement of the fire spell, and the latter is a wide-area advancement of the flame entanglement.

On the other hand, although An Ke possessed a strong Fiery Sun spirituality, she herself admitted that it was a powerful talent she had drawn during her tour of the spirit world more than two months ago, and she had no time to practice the spells of the Fiery Sun School.

And that's just the encore aspect.

Sutur also has a heavy burden.

Theoretically speaking, as a former fourth-level extraordinary wizard, and a leader among extraordinary wizards, Sutur has an extraordinary control over magic. Even if his rank is lowered, his previous experience and skills will not be lost.

But the problem is that his condition is too bad. After hundreds of years of pollution and erosion, his soul and will have long been on the verge of collapse.

Although it seems that Sutur can still maintain normal conditions at present, it is hard to say what will happen if he experiences a fierce battle.

If the swordsman's skills are poor, the burden he has to bear will be even heavier, which will definitely make the situation worse.

Besides, it doesn't mean that the mission is accomplished after killing the enemy. Sutur still needs to integrate and advance.

The worse the condition at that time, the lower the success rate of advancement.

In summary.

Although Kunda understood Sutur's thoughts, he still chose to speak frankly and persuade him: "Would you like to think about it again?"

Xiao Hui and Momo also thought of this and turned to look at the burning flaming giant sword.

Unfortunately.

"Now that you've made your choice, there's no need to change it."

A hearty voice sounded, and although the tone could not hide the fatigue, it was extremely decisive.

"Little Anke is obviously a very good and well-behaved child. She has a good talent and is destined to be with me. She is the most suitable candidate."

The three of them looked at each other.

Kunda was still a little confused, holding on to the last glimmer of hope, looking at the little girl standing there in a daze.

"So what does Miss Anke mean? If you feel it's inappropriate, you can just refuse directly. Mr. Sutur is very easy to talk to..."

Unfortunately, before the half-elf could finish his words, Surtur interrupted him.

"She won't say no, will she, little Anchor?"

All of a sudden.

Everyone present looked a little strange.

It was a bit abnormal that Sutur was so eager and even a little aggressive.

Are you sure he's really easy to talk to?

Momo and Xiaohui looked at Kunda again, and the half-elf easily understood their confusion from their expressions.

But even though he understood it, Kunda couldn't answer and could only shrug his shoulders.

Lord Sutur was a little abnormal, but at a critical moment, it was reasonable to be anxious.

As for Encore's answer.

It was almost as everyone imagined. A little girl from a common family would never refuse such a good thing.

"Well, I'm glad to be the sword bearer and help Lord Sutur."

An Ke nodded heavily, with a look of surprise, bewilderment, happiness, anticipation and a bit of nervousness on her face.

Since both parties have agreed, what else can the others say?

Kunda sighed helplessly, feeling that the Hibernation City was at a disadvantage. Fortunately, he had almost finished creating the "Song of Requiem" and was able to eliminate the apostles of the Disaster Cult. Lady Margaria should be quite happy too.

As for Momo and Xiaohui, they were both happy and worried.

The joy was that Sutur always stood on the side of Black Rock City, and the kidnapping of the child seemed to have been successful; the main worry was that something might go wrong with the ritual, and then everything would be ruined.

only.

And some of them have no idea that things are happening.

……

Encore used up his entire life's acting skills just to avoid others noticing anything unusual.

She then continued her private communication with Suttur.

"Mr. Sutur, what is this dusk aura you're talking about? Are you sure you sensed it in me?"

"Of course! There's no way I could have made a mistake. I noticed it the moment you stepped in here yesterday."

The flaming giant sword trembled slightly, as if a person was speaking, and the voice echoed directly in An Ke's mind.

"Any living being that comes into contact with the Dusk Blade, Levatin, and is recognized by him, will be left with the aura of Dusk. That is the mark of the Sword of Doom."

"I have it, and you have it too, but neither of us has the original. There are some differences between us. I came into contact with the projection of the Sword of the End in the Kingdom of Death, while yours came through other means."

An Ke hesitated to speak.

Recalling the moment when the flaming giant sword chose him, he heard the voice in his ears.

"The scorching sun spirit in you is definitely not a gift from the spiritual world, little Anke, you lied."

Directly control Miss Encore for several seconds.

Next sentence.

"I understand you. The aura of dusk is too strong around you, which means you've come into contact with something you shouldn't have. It's normal that you don't dare to tell others."

He controlled Miss Encore for several seconds.

Even the combo hasn't stopped.

"Don't be afraid. Be my sword bearer and I will find a way to save you."

A series of moves completely confused An Kegan.

She didn't even bother to pay attention to the discussion among the others, and was just focused on the conversation with Sutur.

"...But, Mr. Sutur, I don't think I've even seen the legendary Sword of Dusk."

"That's normal, because Levatin is a sword, but it's more than just a sword. It's the twilight that ends the Age of Gods. Think about it, what could bring twilight to the world—"

Sutur didn't mean to keep the secret, but said in a low voice, "Of course it's the falling sun! When the sun falls, the world will fall into dusk and darkness!"

"I don't know where you came into contact with it, but you must be careful. Even a normal sun, while bringing light to the world, can also bring drought and scorching heat. This is even more so when it falls, carrying resentment and curses."

"As far as I know, Levatin was created from a portion of the sun fragments. And according to Ms. Adela's speculation, the Old Empire's Demon God Samael, the Abyssal King's Eternal Death Star, and the Church's Heaven and Dawn are all closely related to the birth of the sun fragments."

"I don't know what you came into contact with. It could be undiscovered fragments of the sun, or it could be the remnants of Samael. I'm more inclined to the latter. I heard that after the fall of the Old Empire, no one could find Samael's spirit, not even the remnants of the Old Empire. But the flames on your body are very similar to the legendary flames of wrath."

"You're lucky, but also unlucky, to have encountered something like this. I wonder if you've heard of the Divine Evil. It's the remnant of a god, an incredibly twisted and evil being. Whether it's a fragment of the sun or a part of Samael, it's a top-tier Divine Evil!"

"You are too weak, and you have taken the power of the evil gods. You are completely unable to resist their influence. Tsk, dark golden flames, now the schools in the northern border don't teach the laws of alchemy. Is there always a price to pay for every gain?"

"Fortunately, from my observation, your soul has not been contaminated. There is still time. You will be my sword bearer. Through my magic and armor-wearing ritual, I can help you hold on for a while."

Sutur has been chanting at super high speed, with crackling sounds as output.

"If I successfully complete the ritual and re-advance to the fourth rank, I can use my own magic to help you stay alive for a while. Then I'll take you to find that junior, oh, I should call you senior now, His Majesty Qina, the Seventh Omnipotent Person. He may seem flamboyant and frivolous at first glance, but he's actually quite reliable."

"If... I die, you, as the sword bearer, can continue for a period of time through the armor ceremony. The Dusk Blade, Levatin, ended in shattering, a symbol of fall and end. However, the First Giant King did not die on the spot. On the contrary, He ended the Age of Gods, broke free from His shackles, and brought freedom to all spirits."

"You should understand, the armor ceremony is ready-made. I correspond to Levatin, and you are the Giant King. Uh, I pass on the magic to you. You can be considered to have the inheritance of the Giants, right? Well, the Age of Gods is the God's evil."

"If I fail to advance and die, you will gain a certain degree of freedom and be immune to the influence of the evil spirit for a short period of time. Although the effect won't last long, it will be enough to last until you can reach Pandgar."

"Did you understand? Do you want me to repeat it again?"

"..."

There was so much to take in that Anke could only nod numbly.

Only three thoughts flashed through my mind.

The first thought.

Xiao Anri opened the box, but it was a little crooked, so people thought it was an evil thing, but it was only a matter of time before it was completely opened.

Second thought.

Kunda was right, the great hero was really a gossip.

The third thought.

He is so nice, I cried my heart out.

Chapter 139 The bounty stops!

As the title.

Osmanthus cake is a small fish, we can’t continue to open it, so we have to end it early!

Current monthly ticket: 9482, rounded up, 6 chapters owed

Reward: 40.37, rounded up, 2 chapters owed

Including the previous ones, there are 24 chapters in total.

I didn't have perfect attendance this month (I've never received one before), so I'll start paying it back next month. It just so happens that I'm about to reach the Spirit Realm dungeon. I wrote a little bit of the dungeon when I started writing, and I have a few drafts saved.

Chapter 140 Preparation

The brass-colored grooves coiled around the ground like snakes, like constantly branching vines, weaving complex and profound totems. Endless symbols appeared in them, combining into a perfect and harmonious magic circle.

An endless supply of magical power emerged from the ground, adding to nine huge metal chains that bound the crawling skeleton dragon.

This is the magic circle set up by His Majesty Kumo, the fifth seat of the Tower Council, the "Guardian of the Earth", who cleanses the dragon's body through the energy of the earth veins, achieving the effect of killing three birds with one stone.

The first is to cleanse the chaotic evil dragon pollution in the dragon's body to facilitate Sutur's fusion and promotion. This goal has long been achieved.

Second, when necessary, a wizard who understands earth vein magic can preside over the formation and transform the skeleton dragon through the earth vein energy.

Even though the Well of Silence has now successfully given birth to a new soul for the Skeleton Dragon, the strategy they envisioned was impossible to succeed from the beginning, because as long as Momo activates the magic circle, the ignorant soul will sink into the will of the earth, and there is no way it can devour Sutur and turn it into a new fourth-level bone dragon.

Third, it can create a sufficient connection between it and the earth, making it more consistent with the "ancient snake" Viles corresponding to the armor-putting ceremony.

No matter how you look at it, Encore thinks this is a very ingenious arrangement.

A legend is still a legend, and a tower is still a tower.

The Well of Silence was still proudly coming up with three strategies, the best, the middle and the worst, and felt that he had many options. But in reality, it was enough to ruin one thing, but wanting to do it a second time was just a dream!