Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2587: The ultimate victory over the king’s cavalry (42)

Chapter 2587 Absolute victory over Wang Qi (forty-two)

"Is this... a lightsaber?" Seeing this inexplicable thing in Bedivere's hand, Logan was also struggling, but his focus was a bit off: "No. The composition of flames The blade...[Fire Sword]? That's not right, the blade of conjuration fire...[Conjuration Sword]? Sounds so evil------"

"The child is happy." Desmond looked at the flaming sword in Bedivere's hand and said solemnly: "Are you happy because you have found a new home? Interesting."

Bediver frowned: "You know that too? Don't tell me I heard it with the drow's super-hearing."

"No, just guessing."

Bediver rolled a glance at Desmond.

"But at least it proves that it can go in and out freely in the [World Tree Shell], won't you get lost?" Logan said again: "Okay, return the ring to me."

"Okay." The werewolf youth honestly returned the old mage's wedding ring.

"So what's the use of doing this?" Because he didn't hear the conversation between Bedivere and Logan before, Desmond couldn't understand what the werewolf youth was doing now. Sending into the [World Tree Shell] is just some kind of experiment.

"Wait," Bedivere replied. If the guess is correct, not only the fire of incantation can be sent in, but also the mithril fluid can be sent into the [World Tree Shell] for storage. He immediately changed the color of the conjuration fire to icy blue, the color it spontaneously displayed when it controlled the mithril fluid. The mithril fluid poured out from the various storage pockets of Bedivere, and the amount was extremely amazing, but it was all sent into the [World Tree Shell] in an instant, and the werewolf youth suddenly felt refreshed.

At least he doesn't have to be tangled up in that annoying pile of fluid anymore. Bedivere even had a little hope that these mithril fluids would be permanently lost in the other world of [World Tree Shell] and never come back.

But------

Clap!

It takes the form of a sword again. The blade made of this fluid crystal.

"Sure enough, it still looks like a lightsaber." Logan was still muttering: "No. Ice crystal-like blade...[Ice sword]? [Crystal sword]? Because it is hydrotalcite Mithril Fluid, so it's [Water Sliding Sword]? [Mithril Sword]??"

This guy, as always, has terrible naming taste.

But after repeated reminders by the old man, Bedivere felt that this thing was really similar to a lightsaber. [World Tree Shell] itself is a long cylindrical wooden handle, which is very similar to the hilt of the lightsaber used by knights (although there is no sophisticated equipment such as photon mirrors and enchantment generators), and The fire of conjuration that "lives" in the [World Tree Shell] can also change the blade of flame and mithril fluid. If this is not a weapon, how is it?

The werewolf youth moved a few steps and gently waved the "mirror sword" twice towards the empty space where no one was around. As a result, its blade was as expected. Expand outward, or "sprinkle" outward. The stronger the sword was swung, the more mithril fluid was sprayed out at that moment, and the farther the attack range was. With the action of retracting the sword, the spilled mithril fluid will move with the fire of the spell, and then flow back into the hole of the [World Tree Shell].

There is still a small delay in the attack. This sword swing did not have the tough feeling of wielding a physical sword, nor the lightness and lightness of wielding a lightsaber. Instead, it was like waving a whip. As a result, this is not a "Mithril Sword" at all, but a "Mithril Whip".

"By the way, is the hardness of your mithril fluid controllable?" Dismond asked suddenly.

"Huh? Controllable...probably?" Bedivere didn't think about this, since when he got this batch of mithril fluids, he only knew that these fluids could flow like liquids That's it. Those mithril fluid monsters he had encountered before, obviously could use more "harder" fluids.

According to Logan's analysis, it is probably because when the previous [Fluid Hydra] and [Sealed Sun] fought against each other, the fluid gushing out of the Hydra was "refined" by the high heat of the Sealed Sun and turned into a Today this is a more fluid, mercury-like fluid. But can it be changed back? For example, by cooling it to make it a more "hard" fluid crystal?

"Don't embarrass him, it's the realm of alchemy to make crystals change from one fluidity to another. Whether it's by the stupid apprentice's own magic literacy or by the fire of his spells Ability, can't handle alchemy?" Logan seemed to say this to Desmond, because Bedivere didn't understand at all, "Now he can use mithril fluid to make such waves as soft The attack is already the limit, don't force it any more."

Want to be thoroughly underestimated. Bedivere felt a little uncomfortable.

"In other words, as long as you are proficient in alchemy, these mithril fluids can become hard and soft at will?" So Bedivere asked.

"[The Mithril Warlock]." Dismond said suddenly.

"[Mithril Warlock]?"

"A warlock who cultivates [alchemy] and [kinetic magic] to the extreme, and uses the [Mithril] he carries with him as a weapon to attack. When [Mithril] is used well, it is equivalent to holding the ever-changing The problem is that it is difficult to use well - you have to multitask in battle, wasting a lot of energy and concentration to create a weapon that is suitable for your hand. [Mythril] was also an orthodox division of magic before. , but it became extremely unpopular because it was difficult to use, and was gradually regarded by the mages as an evil way." The dark elf boy shrugged and said: "It seems that no one in the ivory tower touches this division anymore. How many No one has published a research paper in this area in recent years."

"This is a bit similar to our [Time Magic]." Logan stroked his beard and looked a little sentimental: "Obviously it can exert a strong effect in actual combat, but it is because [too simple] , [not cool enough] to be spurned."

The topic seemed to get heavy all of a sudden.

It is said that although old man Logan is a great mage, the genre of "time magic" he belongs to seems to be short of people? He had never seen his apprentices visit before. This time, his assistant, Desmond, finally came here with an artifact. Maybe this Desmond is the only senior brother in Bedivere? Although Logan's [Time Magic] is a very unpopular and unpopular genre in the Mages Association, and it is also expected by Bedivere, but I really didn't expect it to be so unpopular----- --

"You don't need to think about it so much. Just walk your own path and use the moves and techniques you think are suitable to solve the opponent in front of you." Logan continued: "Magic is not good or bad. The difference between good and evil, what can make you win a battle is good magic, and what can keep you winning is good genre. Haven't you even used [necromancy] before? Why do you want to divide the genre? This kind of thing is tangled for a long time."

Speaking of which, [conjuration] was originally considered by most people to be an evil way. After accepting the [Necromancer spell] of the necromancer, Gallan, the spell used by Bedivere is even more evil among evil ways. Now he has gone farther and farther on the road of "Evil Dao", and even used [Mythril]. So Bedivere suddenly felt that everything really didn't matter.

"You're still a necromancer?" So Desmond looked at Bedivere. He glanced at it and immediately turned his face away: "Uh, sorry. This is really unacceptable. It's disgusting."

"Anyway, I'm just disgusting..." The werewolf youth even gave up his defense. Elves generally advocate harmonious coexistence with nature. Talking about necromancy in front of the elves might be a taboo.

Bedivere again [shells] all of the mithril fluid, transforming the conjuration fire into a normal fire color. Now that the fire of incantation has finally come down, as long as the werewolf youth wants to, he can let the fire of incantation completely hide inside the [World Tree Shell] without revealing the slightest trace. And if he wants, the fire of conjuration can also emerge from it, and together with the [shell], it will take the form of a flaming dagger.

Fire Sword. Damn, Logan's tasteless naming lingered in the werewolf youth's mind, and he was about to be brainwashed. Gotta come up with a better name quickly to get rid of this tasteless name. Conjuration...fire sword...how about conjuring fire sword? Just use this. When Bedivere made up his mind, he picked up the dagger in his hand and swung it twice.

The hand feel has not changed, it is almost the same as the previous [Mithril Sword], with a slight delay, not as tough as a physical sword, not as refreshing as a lightsaber, although the flames swung out can be well turned into a long sword or even a giant sword length, but it will bend halfway due to its own inertia. In this way, it is not a flaming sword at all, but a "flaming machete" or even a "flaming whip". I always feel that the fire of incantation has been full of "fraudulent" elements from a while ago. How come the weapons that have been transformed are always different from what Bedivere imagined?

"This, probably won't save. Alchemy can't save it." Logan sneered.

"Adjusting the heat of the flame whip can effectively kill the enemy." Bedivere said stubbornly. He remembered that in the past, the fire of conjuration could use a very powerful enchantment to bind the flame into a decent blade to kill the enemy. But I don't know why I can't use it now. Maybe it's the magic weapon that is interfering with the enchantment forming ability of the fire of magic itself?

"Although it seems that it takes a lot of training and sharpening to turn [World Tree Shell] into a weapon of practical significance," said Logan, "but it should be considered qualified at this stage. The experiment was successful. [World Tree Shell] ] It belongs to you from now on, accept it."

"Wait..."

"Teacher, are you really going to give him the [World Tree Shell] like this?!? Seriously??" Before Bedivevel could say anything, Desmond's reaction was even stronger, "No matter what. What was it originally, this is still one of the [Ivory Tower Seven Treasures], the treasure of the first generation?! Just hand it over to this... er... vulgar.... ..Conjurer? Mithril? Necromancer!? Orc?!"

It can be seen that he is quite angry, Bedivere has missed the opportunity to interject, and can only wait and see what happens.

"Doing this is equivalent to angering the Mage Association, and the mages in the entire ivory tower will not let him go?!?"

"Not exactly, stupid apprentice." Logan laughed: "Without the permission of the chief magistrate, how did you bring it out of the ivory tower in the first place, recall?"

"Hmm------" The dark elf boy showed a troubled expression. When he took out this treasure in the treasure room, it seemed that he was indeed not hindered.

He then deftly used an ambiguous tone to test frantically: "Master, do you have any agreement with the Chief Archmage? This is, um, another experiment?"

"You can say this." Logan laughed even more: "The shaping of the [Concept Noble Phantasm] has been completed. It took a group of mages in the ivory tower for decades to transform it from a piece of art. Ordinary [mortal objects] are shaped into [indestructible concept Noble Phantasms].

------This is enough to prove that as long as the power of [Group Unconscious] is huge enough, [Ordinary Objects] can also become [Artifacts].

The experiment at this stage can be said to be quite successful, but that's about it. Continuing to leave it in the treasure room won't do you any good, it'll just swindle more stupid wizards of gold. It is better to let it participate in actual combat than to make it appear in history as a meaningful [weapon]. "

What a big game these wily mages are playing. The more Bedivere thought about it, the more frightened he felt.

Logan smiled at Bedivere: "You don't have to think about anything, just sit back and enjoy. The treasure is yours, make good use of it. And when you put it to good use, this weapon is known to the world. At some point, it may [evolve] again."

[Evolving Concept Arms]? Bedivere swallowed. Although he could only understand half of it, he still felt so excited.

"Then ~IndoMTL.com~ Bedivere subconsciously put away the treasure and stuffed it into the storage pocket.

"Wait, don't let it go------!" Dismond hurriedly stopped, but it was too late.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! ------The weapons stored in the same storage pocket poured out from the broken storage pocket in an instant and scattered on the ground. Bedivere's Luna-steel machete clattered as it landed, and the tungsten tortoise-tongued whip slumped to the ground limply, among other things.

The storage pocket was damaged directly, and it was damaged to the point of being completely useless----just because of a misoperation of Bedivere, the [World Tree Shell] was put into the storage pocket inside. The expensive storage pocket was just mishandled by a simple misuse! Bad! ! !

"The [World Tree Shell] will devour other subspaces (in fact, the subspace is lost to the [World Tree Shell]), of course you will break the pocket if you put it in the storage pocket." Logan seems to Foresaw all this long ago, now sneering mischievously: "This weapon can only be carried around, not in any pocket constructed of warp."

"It's so troublesome..." Bedivere couldn't help showing disgust.