Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 34:

"Good sword!" Seeing the effect of the powerful paladin's sword, the army mage couldn't help but praised, and everyone followed him. 』『㈧Ω㈠中文』△网WWW. 8⒈Ｚw. ＣＯＭ

They clearly saw that when the sword hit the stone, a cold light flashed on the sword's edge, and then they went straight in. This is neither the manifestation of pure hardness and sharpness, nor the appearance of sharpness after absorbing vindictive energy, but rather amplifying the power of vindictive energy.

For a strong player like this paladin who is half-height and not high, this kind of sword is the most suitable. It doesn't show up in normal times, but when it's really used, it's extremely powerful, and it's perfect.

Of course, it is extremely difficult to obtain such a sword. This kind of sword, which can effectively enhance fighting spirit, but is not particularly sharp at ordinary times, requires very special materials and even more sophisticated skills. Generally speaking, only the heirs of those legendary powerhouses can be favored by their elders and get such a weapon.

Weapons like this have a very popular name, "heirlooms". It means that it can pass the sons from the son to the grandson. It is not easy to recruit thieves, and it can be used in critical moments.

The paladin has also made up his mind, if his child is up to the point, he will pass this sword to him in the future. If he doesn't live up to it, then this sword will be passed on to the rising star among the next generation of paladins in the church. No matter what, in short, I will never let it be dusted, or fall asleep with myself.

Such a good sword should shine in battle!

He smiled, lifted the sword embedded in the stone, wiped it carefully, and then pulled out the big sword originally used in the scabbard behind and put it in.

"It's a pity that I originally had this one." He said regretfully, "It took years of savings to build it. The blade is mixed with a little mithril. It is not only tougher, but also able to resist spells. The shield is used for..."

The army mage looked at it and said with a smile: "This mithril is mixed with a lot...If you don't mind it will be destroyed, it's better to sell it to me."

Although his main attack is protective spells, he is also quite involved in alchemy and enchanting-but most of these mages who are willing to accept the employment of the lord will specialize in researching these things. After all, for the settled mages, alchemy and enchanting Enchanting is the foundation of life. When this great sword fell into his hand, as long as some special techniques were used, it could be refined into a mithril ingot containing part of the iron.

Although it contains iron, it reduces the purity of Mithril, but for most weapons or armors, Mithril is originally mixed with steel and used, so it doesn't get in the way-in fact, if it is used to build armor If so, instead, he would add more steel to it in order to gather enough weight.

The stalwart paladin took a moment to listen, and looked at the sword on hand that had just gone through a big battle and had a slight gap. After thinking about it, he looked at his companions.

"Do any of you need it?"

"Come on, we can't use such a big sword." Another paladin said with a smile.

"I plan to make some achievements while I am sweeping the monsters. Maybe your Majesty will also give me a sword." Another paladin said.

The other paladins also shook their heads. Seeing this scene, the stalwart paladin sighed, turned the long sword upside down, forwarded the hilt, and handed it to the army mage.

"It seems that it really is the time to be eliminated."

The army mage smiled and asked his entourage, a strong man who was serious and honest and rarely spoken to take it.

"Don't worry about the price, you will never lose you." He said, "If you have any rare trophies in the future, you can also come to me. After this winter sweep, I will be the leader of Dahl. Stay here. We will be neighbors by then, so we need to be close and close."

After speaking, he took his entourage, holding the big sword and left, leaving only the thoughtful priests.

"Priest, what does he mean by this?" After a while, the youngest pastor asked, "How do I feel like he is trying to win us over?"

"This feeling is correct. He is drawing us in." Priest Kabbalah thought for a while and said, "He probably feels that the support of the lord alone is not enough. He needs to be close to him, and the relationship with the lord is not very good. Power can make him more at ease."

"Why is this? Isn't he from the lord's side?"

"Who knows? Everyone has their own ideas." The chief priest of Kabbalah smiled and shook his head. "No matter what he thinks, we just need to do our own thing. We are priests and serve your majesty." People. Although we can't ignore the various intrigues in the mortal world, we don't have to worry too much."

The priests nodded one after another, and packed their things.

Today's battle has left everyone exhausted, and the equipment is also worn out. The exhaustion of the body has been eliminated in the holy light bath after the sacrifice just now, but the maintenance of the equipment has to rely on himself.

Priest Kabbalah doesn't have any equipment to maintain. He leaned on his staff, stood beside the altar, and watched the direction of the sweeping army chief. He frowned in silent contemplation.

(A baron leader, why did so many things come out? What does this mage mean? Why did the baron find such a man of thought?)

He thought about it and didn't feel a headache.

(Oh! I am so good at summoning system, how come I was sent to host a temple? I'm really not good at this! Your Majesty, what are you thinking? Why do you want to issue that oracle?)

Sui Xiong naturally knew that the oracle he had given casually made Kabbalah, who is a bit of an otaku, complained, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with him. This kid is very lucky, and staying at home without doing things outside is a waste of talent.

As for whether Kabbalah is happy or not, he doesn't bother to care about it. Good iron is made into steel, and the drum must be hammered. In the future, Kabbalah will understand his painstaking efforts.

Now, the important thing is to study that strange goblin chief.

The sacrifice he received was lying quietly on a clearing in the kingdom of God~IndoMTL.com~ Sui Xiong looked at it, raised his tentacle, and a ray of light fell, the body of the goblin chief violently It trembled, the missing flesh and blood quickly grew back, and the breath of life that had passed away reappeared on its body.

After a while, it opened its eyes and stared blankly at the sights around it it had never seen before.

A green circle hung down many branches. Something that didn't know what it was floating over, I looked at it with a look that made it very uneasy.

"The resurrection was pretty good. Fortunately, I just collected its soul." Sui Xiong said with satisfaction, "The next step is to try to analyze its strange talent ability through experiments. In the end, Into a spell."

This sentence determines the fate of the goblin chieftain for a period of time in the future. It will be a tragic and dark time.

But... who would call it a completely evil creature? But even a little bit of kindness, the situation will be very different.

If it can know all this, it will probably sigh "I will be a good person in my next life!"