Sixty-one ink sword
Looking up at the stars.
There are no stars in the sky without clouds.
The feeling of homesickness surged in my heart again.
This time, I had no connection with how I went home, so I had to lament:
"The space inside is very large and dark. We only explored one floor on one floor, and many monsters attacked us. We retreated as a last resort."
Wang Qiang caught a glimpse of Valen chewing the food and feeding the "little guy", and sighed that the two different creatures were so harmonious.
Although I felt weird, I continued to ask, "Is there any information you want?"
After reading the notebook, I was lucky that it was not wet and the handwriting was still clear.
The recorder and three-tube liquid together with the "remote control" are still well preserved.
"It may be useful to find some information, but none of them will be enough to help get home."
"Well. Just come out safely." Wang Qiang was also disappointed, but he was comforting people.
"I want to go in again." Mark said casually with a wooden stick to tease the flames.
"What? Are you crazy?"
After hearing this, Laurenna's bandaging movement began to accelerate, causing pain to the wound.
"Nee~" Mark took a breath of air conditioning. (I don't need anesthetics, I want the wound to heal faster).
The movements are no longer gentle and they are extremely rude.
He kept muttering: "When you enter, you will never stop all day long! Can it make people feel at ease?"
"Nee~neck~." Fake the pain continues, Mark grinned and hurt: "Yes. I will go in, but not now."
After hearing this, Laurenna breathed a sigh of relief, her brows flashed, and she asked softly: "Does it still hurt?"
"What are you?" Wang Qiang couldn't help asking when he saw the creatures fed by Valen looked strange.
They used their fingers to tease the "little guy"'s chin, and made a strange "chirp" sound from their mouths, making them have fun.
After hearing someone ask what this thing is, Valen didn't even raise his eyelids and said something strange: "I found it inside. Oh~ I'm as pitiful as me. My father doesn't care about my mother, so I took it out and raised it as a wife."
The sarcastic words were like needles in Laurenna's ears.
With a tiger face, he walked behind him angrily, kicked the armor on his back hard, and opened his almond eyes angrily: "Is it over? I am me, you are you, we have nothing to do with it, don't always be insincere and be self-indulgent."
Was scolded by the princess, Valen was not angry, and still sighed awkwardly to the "little thing" in his hand: "Oh! As much as you say, you will be as pitiful as you say, you will be beaten even if you sigh."
"you!……"
Just as he was about to have an attack, he was pulled away by Mark before he stopped.
Otherwise, with her princess's arrogant personality, Valen would have been unable to take advantage of her.
"When is there an extra sword? Let's take a look." Wang Qiang felt strange when he found a long sword next to Mark.
"Look, this sword has some tricks." Mark naturally felt relieved about Wang Qiang.
He would not be like Valen, and he would be owned by him as he watched.
Hand the long sword to Wang Qiang.
He held it in his hand and weighed the length, observed the sword spine with his eyes against the sword body, and stroked the thickness of the back of the sword, Wang Qiang asked with a strange expression: "What are you getting inside this thing?"
Perhaps he thought he had some insight, Mark confessed: "I took it in an armory inside. How about this sword?"
I asked with great sincerity and wanted to be identified.
"Tsk tsk!" After looking at the long sword again, Wang Qiang nodded and smiled: "Treasure! It's simply a treasure!"
"Oh? How do you say this?"
Suddenly, Valen ended his interaction with the "little guy" and stared at the two of them and talked.
"This sword is pitch black and dull. The sharp blade is opened with one mouthful, which seems to be incomplete. In fact, because its sword body is not ordinary metal and stone, it is an alien star, and its material is hard and so difficult to open the edge. Although it can only be opened on one side, there may be regrets, but it is sharp when it is strong, and it is blunt when it is strong. The sharp and dull when it complements each other. It can also be used as a blocking method, without fear of the bruising of the sword blade and being damaged."
Thinking Wang Qiang’s words were reasonable, Mark nodded happily.
Wang Qiang, who had always been arrogant and indifferent, was also very impressed and inadvertently opened his mouth.
He held the ink sword in his hand, waved it in the air for several times, and then repeatedly looked at it, saying, "This sword seems dull, but in fact it is strong, calm, and has great skill. If you practice diligently, you will be the leader and will be a killer weapon."
Suddenly he caught a glimpse of the triangle pattern. Wang Qiang pondered for a moment and asked in confusion: "How strange! How strange! This pattern is exactly the same as before, and the rune is slightly convex. I wonder what it means?"
I was so impressed that I unknowingly pinched the "little thing" and screamed. After being bitten, I woke up after I was hurt.
Seeing Wang Qiang’s doubts, Mark smiled and said, “You can give it a try.”
Buzz ~
The ink sword whirled slightly, and the sword blade was stained with scarlet color, gradually becoming darker with time.
Seeing that Mo Jian was weird, he reached out to touch him, but found that the blade of the sword was so hot that it was so hot.
Walking towards a protruding stone pillar, secretly luck.
"disease!"
Wang Qiang's eyes burst into tears and a long shout from his mouth.
With a crisp sound of "Ku", the stone pillars with thick waist fell down according to the sound and broke into two pieces.
The sword tip turned, shook his hand and shook an arc. He held the sword in one hand and put it on the back of his waist. His movements were elegant and he completed in one go.
"What a handsome skill!"
He ignored Valen's cheers and went straight to see the section of the stone pillar.
The oblique cutting surface is as smooth as a mirror, and the red light on the surface is slightly exposed.
I reached out and stroked it, and the remaining warmth was hot.
The high temperature burned, Wang Qiang did not show any pain and twisted face due to the pain, and still thought.
After a while, he turned around and said, "When pressing this pattern, it will release an energy. The energy flows on the sword, making it extremely hot. The long sword is full of red after being heated. Fortunately, the sword body is made of meteorite, which can withstand high temperatures and not melt by energy. Those who can conceive such weapons have unique and wonderful thinking and exquisite thinking, far better than the essence of this weapon itself."
"No, not bad." Agreeing with his point of view, Mark nodded and said yes.
With pleasure, I took the ink sword that I gave back to me.
Valen was confused and didn't fully understand, but his mouth opened wider.
He was obviously obsessed with the power of the ink sword, and he thought secretly how to get it over.
After thinking about it carefully, I felt it was unlikely. I was scattered and my tone was extremely humble:
"Brother! We'll go together next time when we go in, we'll be familiar with each other!"
"Yes, yes." Mack nodded in agreement while stroking the sword body.
"Don't stop me after entering. I'll look for it this time, maybe there are such good things waiting for me silently." As he spoke, Valen looked obsessed, as if the Ink Sword was not Mark's, but his own.
"Let's agree first. I won't snatch this one from you, it's first come first served. But the next one is definitely Valen's."
I'm very sure, it seems that there are many rare objects inside, and I firmly believe that I own it.
"That's, that's." Mark "Heyran" agrees.
After resting, I decided to set off at dawn and return to the hidden village to meet Tucker and the others.
Chapter completed!