Vol 7 Chapter 907: Repair bug bone nails

Monsters are naturally sensitive to magic. According to their own research, human bodies are mainly composed of water and monsters are mainly composed of magic. Of course, humans can also perceive and use magic. This is not impossible. After all, It is human magic that seals the monsters underground.
　　 The souls of monsters are made up of compassion, hope, and love, but this is not necessary. There is no such thing in human souls. No one knows the true nature of the soul.
Combining these theories, humans are born in the first egg of creation, and monsters are born in the second egg. It is magic. Magic gives the original animals, plants, elements, and dead things soul and life, so they Being able to move, feel, and have excess cuteness and gentleness, Lu Zongping couldn't resist Toril's gentleness before staying.
　　 But no matter what, he learned the first magic in his life, "Summon Weapon from Other Worlds".
　　 Toril’s theoretical knowledge is well taught, Lu Zongping probably can think of the principle of this summoning magic.
In essence, the huge shape of magic makes it cover multiple worlds, and the alien world here is also broad, including but not limited to alien planets, parallel universes, fantasy worlds, etc. Relatively speaking, this magic is safe enough. That's why Toril assured him to pass it on to Lu Zongping.
　　 There are many ways to cast this magic, but the core is the "form" of summoning alien weapons, and different processing methods are reflected in the choice of material filling. Magic can indeed create things out of thin air, but such requirements are too high. The usual method is to use pure magic energy as the material to summon alien weapons in an unstable state.
　　 If you like weapons very much, you need to provide them with physical support. That is, a shell is needed. Summoning otherworldly weapons can shape the form and soul of the weapon, but after all, it cannot shape the material and body of the weapon.
　　All summoning magic is a divination-like gamble. In the vast universe, there are people calling each other, weapons calling their masters.
　　 Lu Zongping couldn’t wait to start her first spellcasting. Toril was worried but stopped talking. She decided to give the boy full freedom and respect.
　　 Lu Zongping sings, trying to feel the existence of magic. Compared with the tolerant nature, magic will appear colder, even if there are stormy waves in nature, the wave of magic can easily crush the caster.
The ancient spellcasting syllable guided his soul will, and his heart and soul radiated nine colors of light. Lu Zongping saw the world from another angle. The traces of magic were everywhere, just like another world under the world, the original outline of those materials. , Quality, attributes are suppressed, and the flash of soul and magic is so clear.
Lu Zongping looked at the out-of-focus time and space ahead. The world of magic was constantly changing. Time was broken and distorted here. The mixed holes of time and space roared and flowed like a whirlpool of colors on the canvas. He sang and sang, begging for the weapon. Can reach his hands.
　　 Behind a huge expanse, tearing apart the domes and rocks of houses, and even the sky on the surface, twisting the galaxy behind the cave, a lone star flickered, and suddenly a brilliant white light flew in and fell in front of Lu Zongping's eyes.
The boy stared in astonishment at the weapon in front of him: a pale triangular bone sword, very worn, with thin cracks on the rough surface, the hilt was an extremely simple cylinder, and the sword body was like a narrowed cone with a blade. Dim and dull, it was simply a worn-out blunt sword.
　　 No matter what, it was the first corresponding boy's weapon, and he held this broken bone nail.
Lu Zongping blinked in front of his eyes with a porous pale mask. He had finished casting and his vision returned to normal. The magical world and hallucinations he had just seen were completely hidden. The boy clenched the bone nails in his hands: the total length is three feet three. Inch, slightly shorter than others.
The child was a little humorous holding such a large weapon. Toriel could not help but laugh while he was sincerely relieved, "Well done, child, I thought it would be good enough for you to summon a small dagger. I didn't expect. You have a strong sense of magic."
The dilapidated bone nail now only has an illusory shape condensed by magical energy. Lu Zongping’s thinking is linked to it. From this poor ancient weapon, there is a bright and gentle aura. This is what Lu Zongping likes very much, and he decided to take it. Be your own destiny.
　　 Men treat weapons like their own hands and feet. Lu Zongping now wants to be brothers with this ugly, indecent bone nail on the spot.
　　 But he has a feeling that he can’t tell...
　　Toril looked at the boy in a daze, and asked softly, "What's the matter, kid? You don't seem to be happy."
Lu Zong shook his head flatly. He stared at the bone nails in his hands. The illusory and pale body was as light as nothing in his hands. The surface was as unstable as water flowing with light, and the halo on the edge seemed to burn. Why would such a light weapon give He feels so heavy?
　　 "Do you like this weapon? Is this a sword?"
　　 Luzong nodded, then shook his head, "I like it, but this seems to be called a bone nail."
　　 Toril said warmly, "I can use my discernment magic to explore the mystery of this bone nail, do I need my help?"
　　 The boy put the bone nail in his hands and presented it to Aries. She praised the bone nail for the heavy historical accumulation, but this is a tactful explanation that the thing is really old, and it sounds good because it is afraid of the child's sadness.
　　Toril didn't sing, and he tapped the surface of the bone nail lightly, and then closed his eyes.
　　Lu Zongping was quite nervous.
　　 Aries exclaimed in a low voice~EbookFREE.me~God, magic is up, this weapon once belonged to a legendary warrior. "
　　Lu Zongping's eyes lit up, "What is the soldier's name?"
　　 "Uh, the nameless warrior, but he should also be a monster, seems to be a beetle?"
　　Lu Zongping immediately became a little depressed. It turned out to be a bug's weapon. How powerful can that be? cut.
Aries continued to marvel, "In the legend, this warrior wandered through the ancient and lost kingdom alone, saved the underground race, freed the fate of reincarnation, broke the false light, fought the void, shattered the eternal night, transformed into the stars, and possessed the title of God of Gods. It is very, very powerful. His swordsmanship is said to be superb and unmatched. Child, you can inherit the weapons of such a hero, it is the gift of fate!"
　　 The boy's eyes suddenly lit up, as if it could emit a blazing fire.
　　 "You didn't lie to me, did you?"
　　 "Of course not, boy, I even know what this sword is called."
　　 Lu Zongping stared at Toril tightly.
　　 Aries opened his green eyes and smiled, "You remember his name, he is called Repair Worm Bone Nail."
　　 The boy became discouraged all of a sudden, "What a bad name is this!"
　　
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