028, Holy Sword—Vatican

"Hey, Goodsey, stop."

An stopped in front of Dai Lao at the right time.

"Norius, what? Do you want to fight again?"

Dai Lao hammered his injured right shoulder hard. After this punch, his wound broke and the blood dyed the bandage red. But he seemed to be unaware of it, and he shouted loudly with red eyes.

"Can't you see it? This general who you call the Clockwork Governor is actually a useless person!"

"Well???!!!"

Dai Lao was stunned again, turned his head and looked at Zart's face for a long time. Even though Ke Na came over to check the cracked wound for him at this time, she didn't pay attention.

"Ha...hat was discovered?"

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Zart's mouth.

"Actually, during the time I was about to fight, I was poisoned. Those people were very good at using poison. Although I was very careful, I gave my food to dogs, cats and other animals before eating, but I was accidentally poisoned. Haha... I was poisoned that would not die, but would be exhausted for life and could no longer hold the weapon."

Inquiry, end here.

Although there are still many questions to ask, everything seems to be no longer important to this middle-aged man who has become a complete waste.

At this time, the sky had turned from night to dawn again. Everyone who had not slept for almost a night was already very tired and lay down and rested.

I don’t know if God was deliberately making things difficult for him, but the snow on the mountain continued for a week without any sign of stopping. In this case, even the mayor here did not have the ability to go down the mountain. In desperation, everyone could only recover during this period and spend this boring period of time boring.

During this week, Dai Lao was the one who made the most noise in the cave. In addition to eight hours of sleep every day, he kept practicing with a heavy sword brought up the mountain with Zart. At this moment, his sword skills were completely gone without the elegance and freedom of the past. He also had the performance of the past that was magnificent and not the killing of enemies.

Now, his sword is fierce, and every move is about how to remove the things that are not solid in his past sword techniques, increasing the moves that are not very good-looking but have strong lethality in the sword techniques of the Gudesai family. When practicing swordsmanship, he no longer had the relaxed and chic smile on his face. Instead, he gritted his teeth and his eyes were fierce, and there was no shining look that charmed thousands of girls in the past.

Unlike Dai Lao, An sat in the corner day and night, holding Dai Lao's broken sword and carved various formulas on the stone. The place in the cave was too small and was occupied by Dai Lao, so even if she wanted to practice her "Demon Soul Strike", she had no way to practice. However, she seemed to be in a good mood. She occasionally called the idiot who was huddled in the corner and asked him to take off the fog. After modifying it with the screwdriver and tweezers she carried with her, she returned it to him.

"It's a pity that the guide stone inside can only be used again. If I have enough guide stones on my hand, I can replace them. But in this state~~~~~"

He waved his hands and returned the fog after the transformation to the idiot, and smiled: "Okay! I used to pay great attention to dilution rate, so I diluted the moisture created by the guiding stone into a gas. However, after looking at it twice, I found that diluting into a gas is a bit of a problem. So now I lower the dilution rate, so that they can also obstruct the line of sight after they spread out in the form of water mist, and the range is wider than gas. In this way, you can minimize the visibility of the scene when you escape in the future."

The idiot raised his left arm and looked at the remodeled weapon on his wrist. Hu Tao, who was lying on the bed, looked at An and the idiot talking constantly, and somehow a feeling of unwillingness came out of her heart. She snorted and turned her head away.

"Princess, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

After a week of getting along, Hu Tao realized that Zatter's daughter, Konagusno (whose husband died, so he recovered his father's surname) was a pharmacist. There was a small cave inside the cave, filled with the instruments she needed to make various potions. During this week, she not only erected her big belly to regulate everyone's injuries, but she spent a long time studying his father's antidote in that small cave.

"I feel uncomfortable all over."

Hu Tao muttered annoyedly, but what she didn't expect was that Ke Na actually believed it, walked over with her belly that was getting bigger day by day, and reached out to check her body temperature. Hu Tao couldn't think of any reason for her for a moment, so she could only let Ke Na touch her forehead, look at the whites of her eyes, and check her tongue coating. After fiddling for a while, she sat blankly on the edge of the stone bed, looking at her princess with a puzzled look on her face.

Hu Tao covered her forehead and her face gradually turned red. She hummed twice, and in order to change the topic, she immediately spoke: "Kena, when will the snow stop?"

"Well..."

In Wu Tao's opinion, the pregnant woman seemed a little dazed in other aspects except for the pharmaceutical industry. She turned her head, glanced at the snowflakes that occasionally blew in from the cracks of the big rocks, and said, "I don't know...but, maybe I can stop soon..."

Swish-

Duankong's sword just fell. The shirtless Dai Lao stopped the practice in his hand and turned his head slightly to look at Hu Tao, who had returned to his former "boring princess". He raised his sword and stabbed it out again. The sound of breaking through the air was shrill and powerful.

"When the snow stopped, I immediately went down the mountain and fought with him openly. The King's Warrior never needed two. One between me and him was absolutely dying!"

After talking to the idiot, the mist turned his head and snorted coldly. But she finally learned her lesson and did not show any exaggeration. Dai Lao did not hear it. Instead, Ke Na next to her looked at the eldest master whose shoulders were gradually healing, and said quietly-

"Young Master... Maybe... I'm wrong. But to be fair... you..."

Dai Laomeng stared at her.

"To be fair! Master Dai Lao, your strength... that... is not bad! But it's bad. You don't have a suitable weapon... it can compete with the sword in his hand!"

Finally, Ke Na turned around in time and said the right thing in panic.

"That rust sword?"

Dai Lao showed great confusion. But at this time, Hu Tao solved her confusion very smoothly. At the same time, it also pushed a bigger problem to everyone-

"That's not the rust sword. That's the Holy Sword of the Black Dragon Empire-Vatican."

Hu Tao said casually, but after she finished speaking, she realized that Ke Na, An, Dai Lao and Zart all looked at him with a very surprised look. The only person who always ignored his words was probably the idiot who always shrank in the corner. But Hu Tao could use what he already knew to make himself feel better.

"Holy Sword...Vatican?! That sword...is that rust sword?!"

Dai Lao grew up in surprise and spoke incoherently.

Seeing Dai Lao surprised, Hu Tao felt that he was just talking casually and immediately showed off his flaunt. Seeing that everyone around her was so curious, she simply coughed and began to show off the knowledge she saw in the Royal Library.

"Yeah, it seems that everyone is very interested? Okay! Let me just talk about it briefly! In fact, these materials were collected by the father from the ruins of the destroyed Ashes City. They were transported to the Wind and Shadow City and put them in the library. I had nothing to do, so I went in and strolled around and saw it."

Because of her natural preference for various stories, Hu Tao is so passionate about drama and books. But the things that are understatement in her eyes are extremely amazing to others!

Royal Library~~~! Can ordinary people enter that kind of place? Not to mention that all the things, whether they are ** or confidential documents, are left to you to read!

Hu Tao looked at the stunning gazes of the people around her. At this moment, she felt a little advantage of being a royal family. Her nose was raised and she became a little proud when she spoke.

"Well~~~ Most of the books on this weapon were destroyed. I don't know who made it in which year. I don't know the process of casting. Fortunately, most of its performance is still retained."

"The Vatican, it is unknown why this sword is called the Holy Sword of the Holy Sword. However, it is said that this sword is really weird. Sometimes it can lightly lift a feather floating in the air, and sometimes it can flatten a mountain. It is said that this sword has a self-awareness and can be light when the user needs it to be light and heavy when it needs it to be heavy."

"The book says that because it is so light, the user will not spend any extra physical strength to bear its weight when drawing the sword. Therefore, the user can use the most perfect posture to pull out the user's sword skills and exert it to the extreme. But no matter how light it is, it is extremely strong. So far, no sword can bring a trace of scar to it. Instead, there are countless weapons that are broken under its blade."

As soon as he picked up the small bread, the idiot's right fist couldn't help but squeeze it tight again. His reaction was in the eyes of An Mie, but it made the corner of the blood pupil's eyes again show a sarcastic smile.

After talking endlessly about the sword being able to cooperate with the user's sword skills in all aspects and improve the user's combat effectiveness, Hu Tao finally defined the sword.

Holy Sword, Vatican.

This is a weapon that can turn the weak into the strong and the strong into the stunning overlord. It is well deserved-

The sword against the sky!
Chapter completed!