Pokémon: The Sims

The dark, eerie light emanating from the greatsword was incredibly alluring to him.

"This is the greatsword that the Grand Preceptor asked me to forge half a year ago, the Blade of the Ruined King."

The old man stroked his beard.

His eyes were fixed on the giant sword, and he couldn't help but be amazed.

No matter how many times he watches it, he is always amazed.

This sword.

Simply a work of art.

If it weren't for the imperial advisor providing him with the materials and drawings, he would never have been able to create such a legendary weapon in his lifetime.

However, the old man couldn't help but feel regret.

In his opinion.

There is no one in this world who can wield this weapon.

As a sword, it is simply too huge.

There shouldn't be anyone in this world who can perfectly wield this weapon.

Do you know who its future owner will be?

Kazan looked at the sword, closed his mouth, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned up.

"Oh? His Highness the Second Prince knows?"

The old man looked curiously at Kazan beside him.

to be frank.

He was really curious.

Whom did the imperial advisor ask him to forge such a giant sword for?

Surely the imperial advisor couldn't use it himself, could he?

To put it bluntly, the Imperial Advisor could prop himself up with his sword, while his feet and even his tail probably wouldn't touch the ground.

"Of course it is me."

After leaving those words, Kazan eagerly walked forward.

Arrive at the Broken Blade.

Kazan reached out a hand, grasped the hilt, and tried to pull the sword out.

However, even with his face flushed red, he couldn't pull it out.

He was not convinced.

He stretched out his other hand.

"Your Highness, this sword is mostly forged from Dark Stone, a rather heavy ore. You might..."

The old man quickly tried to dissuade Kazan.

half year ago.

When the Imperial Advisor arrived with five large boxes of Dark Stones, he was quite bewildered.

Can this stone really be forged into weapons?

This was a subconscious thought in his mind.

But thinking of the Grand Preceptor's wisdom and ability, the old man immediately found the answer—yes.

The imperial advisor said it would succeed.

Then it must succeed.

The old man failed many times in the past six months, wasting countless Dark Stones.

This caused him great heartache and shame.

This beautiful gemstone is quite precious. It was obtained by the Imperial Advisor when he led his troops on an expedition, from a small mineral vein that he discovered by chance. That's all there is to it.

These five large boxes contain almost all the Dark Stones in the entire Earth Kingdom.

He felt his heart bleeding with every failure.

Fortunately, it was ultimately successful.

Only he, as the blacksmith, knew how heavy this sword was.

Normally, even the Flame King has to lift it up to move it to a different position.

How could His Highness the Second Prince possibly move it?

噌.

A voice suddenly rang out, bringing one to a sudden state of clarity.

The old man stared blankly ahead, only to see that Kazan had actually raised the giant sword.

"What did you say?"

Kazan gripped the sword hilt tightly with both hands and turned to look at the old man behind him.

There was a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

Just now.

This guy actually thinks he can't lift his own weapon?!

Damn!

The teacher must have asked him to pick up the sword because the teacher believed he was capable of doing so.

Is this old man looking down on the future King of the Earth?

Or do you still look down on the Imperial Tutor who will rule this world in the future?!

"It's nothing. Your Highness is truly incredibly strong. No wonder you are the Grand Preceptor's prized student!"

The old man quickly bowed, his head bowed in fear.

He really didn't expect that.

A thirteen-year-old boy could lift such a heavy sword.

And

The Second Prince does indeed seem to have a rather volatile temper.

Those rumors circulating in the military are not unfounded.

"Humph."

Kazan snorted coldly.

The old man's last words calmed his anger considerably.

That's right.

He was the teacher's favorite student.

"Your Highness, we also had a scabbard made for this sword..."

"unnecessary."

Kazan slung his sword over his shoulder and walked toward the door.

Blade of the Ruined King.

There was no scabbard.

Because nothing can hold this sword back.

Just like no one could stop him from becoming king.

I walked out of the blacksmith's shop.

Countless people cast surprised glances at them.

They looked at Kazan and the giant sword he carried, and couldn't help but show shock and awe.

Kazan walked among the crowd, a smile always on his face.

Correct.

This is what he wanted.

Everyone has to look at him this way.

"All living things are subjects."

Chapter 372 Projection Body

The rooftop of the Earth Kingdom.

Wu Ge and Chi Mianlong sat there quietly, lost in thought.

"Ugh"

"Roar?"

"You wouldn't understand even if I told you, so don't ask."

"Roar."

The red-faced dragon turned its head and continued to stare blankly at the sky.

Wu Ge sat on the rooftop, looking down at Eindook with a complicated expression.

"Red-faced Dragon".

"Roar?"

"From now on, you need to train even harder."

Wu Ge reached out and patted his big head.

five years.

The Red-faced Dragon has progressed from Lv.15 to Lv.60.

One more step forward and you'll reach the gym level.

This level.

Even on the battlefield, he was a top-tier fighter; only the double-axe war dragons of the generals of the Fuguang Kingdom could rival him.

but.

Faced with thousands of Pokémon, this level would be instantly overwhelmed.

For Wu Ge to ensure that the Crimson-Faced Dragon could at least escape unscathed from every battlefield, he needed to reach the Heavenly King level.

Even at level 70+, I still can't beat thousands of Pokémon.

But if he wanted to run away, those thousands of Pokémon probably wouldn't be able to stop him.

"Roar."

The red-faced dragon nodded obediently.

He listens to everything Wu Ge says.

Da Sha isn't really stupid; he just looks stupid. In reality, Chi Mian Long knows that Wu Ge is doing all this for his own good.

With Wu Ge by his side, Red-faced Dragon was able to eat and sleep well every day, only occasionally needing to fight other Pokémon in the army.

These days are still very happy.

He didn't want these happy days to leave him.

"It could be as short as a year, or as long as seven or eight years. The Kingdom of Earth will likely soon face a great catastrophe. You must have enough strength to survive that catastrophe."

Wu Ge sighed and looked at Eindook again, his eyes filled with worry.

This peace in the land of the earth.