Chapter 392: Devil's Gift
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Custom Made Demon King
- Dark Old Demon
- 1770 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:38:37
While Silas was checking the appearance of the stele, Roy beckoned to Julie.
Julie nodded, and from her portable space, she took out a huge crimson crystal. This crystal was about forty centimeters long and about the thickness of an arm. She came forward and took this crystal. Pass it to Roy.
The mining of flares under the territory of Frostfire City has been going on for several years. This flares crystal is the only relatively large and complete piece of crystal mined over the years. Roy took this crystal and took out some more. Other abyssal metal, the flame of lumen in the palm of the palm burned, covering these materials.
In Silas’s surprised gaze, Roy used the abyss metal as the base and cast it into the shape of a sickle, then melted the flares crystal into a liquid, and infected the sickle, forming a coquettish flame. The coat of arms, after the luminous flame was removed, it was cooled and solidified with the force of frost. After completion, the sickle disappeared in Roy's hand.
Why did the sickle disappear before Silas could react, but soon the sickle appeared in Roy's hands.
Compared with the appearance when it was just completed, this sickle has a slight change. The whole sickle is black, with fiery red lines inlaid. The fiery red pattern is like breathing, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, on the long-handled tail of the sickle. , Has also been transformed into the shape of a demon skull. Half of the sickle's body has a row of contrarian barbs, separated from the blade at an angle of 30 degrees, which looks very hideous.
In Silas’s expectant gaze, Roy reached out and handed the sickle to him, saying,
This devil’s sickle is a weapon for you. I don’t know what kind of weapon you like to use. I'll just get you a sickle..."
"I like it, I like it!" Silas took it in haste, and reached out to touch the cold metal handle of the knife, and said, "Thank you, foster father, I like this demon sickle very much."
This was the first time Silas had his own weapon, and it was given to him by Roy, which made him love it. After playing for a while, Silas raised his head and asked Roy: "Foster father, this demon sickle has Name?"
"Um... call it [The Executioner]!" Roy said, "Pour your flame magic into it!"
Flame magic Silas was actually just awakening, but he was barely able to control it. Under Roy's guidance, Silas poured his magic power into the executioner.
Boom! With the infusion of flame magic power, the entire devil's sickle suddenly turned into a blazing flame sickle in the next second. The violent flames rose in the air and twisted wantonly, looking more and more weird.
With the special structure of the flares and Silas’ bloodline of the Balrog, the heat of the flame sickle at this moment is amazing. Holding this flame sickle in his hand, Silas’s open mouth can’t fit for a long time. Close, the flame cannot cause damage to him, but at close range, he feels the temperature of the flame the deepest.
"Thank you foster father! Thank you foster father!" Silas said with excitement.
"In addition, I added some special abilities to this executioner. Before it burns, all enemies injured by this sickle will have the effect of plague-ridden disease!" Roy said: "As for the effect of the plague, it is possible. It is my barren virus, it may be a magic virus, it may even be the Black Death or smallpox. It is completely random."
This kind of disease effect is naturally the ability Roy obtained from Beelzebub's legacy, and now it is only added to the sickle.
"Yes... is it?" The effect of this sickle sounded terrifying, but Silas didn't feel scared at all. Instead, he became more excited. Is it true that he was a child who grew up in the abyss?
"As for the effects of these diseases, I will give you the corresponding antidote later. This will make it easier for you to operate, but the weapons are just weapons, just tools for you to protect yourself!" Roy said: "The key is to look at your own strength. Or not, understand?"
"Understand, I will try to become stronger!" Silas nodded.
Watching him play with the sickle, Roy thought for a while, and took the skull of Saratos from his throne seat.
The demon lord killed by Roy is not too strong. After Roy brought his head back, he originally wanted to make decorations inlaid on his throne, but now he plans to use this Get Silas another weapon with a skull.
The skull of the demon lord itself contains powerful magic power. Even if you don’t modify it, just hold it in your hand, and you can extract the magic power to release magic. However, this skull was held in his hand by Roy thinking about it. After a while, it was soon enveloped in the flame of lumen.
In the light of the fire, a beautiful streamlined pistol gradually took shape.
This is a pistol resembling HK-USP. It is made entirely of Saratos's skull bone, but at the moment it shines like a metal luster, and the dark gun body is engraved with devilish symbols. Wen, caused this gun to exude an ominous and weird aura, and the handle of the gun is not large, and it can be held by Silas' palm.
"What is this?" Silas was an ancient person. He had never seen the firearms that brought you to society first, so he couldn't help but ask out curiously.
"This is a pistol, a weapon for long-range attacks. Considering that the world you are going to is a modern human society, this gun is also handed over to you!" Roy put the gun into the system space and defined some The new function was taken out again and handed to Silas, "This is a magic gun. It can use the magic power in Saratos's skull to automatically generate magic bullets. You can also inject magic bullets when you shoot. Your own magic power increases its power."
No matter how much I said, it’s better to experience it yourself. After getting Roy’s permission, Silas held the pistol, injected his magic power, and pulled the trigger against one of the statues in the hall.
呯! A dark ball of light flew out along with the flame of the muzzle, and at the same time, a bullet shell popped out of the barrel. The bullet shell made a tinkling sound after it fell on the ground, but then disappeared. And the warhead shot by Silas, after hitting the statue, instantly corroded a piece of the statue.
"Inject the dark magic power, and what is shot is a bullet with a corrosive effect!" Roy explained: "You try the flame bullet again, this gun can do a certain degree of charge, the more magic power is input, the bullet power Bigger."
Silas nodded, according to Roy's teaching, injected more flame magic power than last time, and then pulled the trigger again.
There was another bang. This time the gunfire was even louder, and the flame bullet shot from the muzzle was also much larger than the previous corroded warhead. After hitting the statue, it immediately produced a huge explosion.
"It's... great!" Silas jumped up excitedly watching this scene.
Roy also smiled. In fact, he hasn't made this kind of technological weapon for a long time. He had just made a gun when he was just born as a little devil. Now he can't use this kind of weapon. But looking at Silas's excitement, Roy felt that male creatures still like violent weapons. This point is the same whether it is a human or a demon.
"Because it was made from the dead Saratos skull, the total amount of magic power of the gun is limited. If the magic power of the gun itself is exhausted, then use the soul to supplement it, understand?" Roy said.
"Okay, I remember, but what about this gun? Does it have a name?" Silas asked excitedly.
"It's just called... Calamity!" Roy casually named his name and said, "Well, let your mother Cassandra get you a holster later. This kind of pistol is usually placed on the waist. Or the position of your legs depends on your own habits. Now, let's go down first."
"Okay!" Silas nodded, put the torturer's scythe on his back, grasped the calamity in his hand, and walked out of the palace hall behind Cassandra.
After he left, Julie and Bainia sat next to Roy, and Bainia smiled and said, "My dear, you finally figured it out and you want to send Silas out. Yet?"
Roy glared at her and said, "Don't say that I seem to dislike him very much."
"Anyway, I am actually looking forward to Silas' growth!" Bainia said: "The half-devil's talent is amazing. It may not be long before he can grow into a powerful high-ranking demon. Then you will become a reliable helper for Osiris, right?"
"I hope!" Roy did not agree ~EbookFREE.me~ but did not refute either.
"However, what I'm more worried about is Silas' biological mother!" Julie said from the side: "Isabel doesn't seem to be dead. When the world of Ashan was destroyed, she seemed to have fled. I recently heard news. , There are other demons who have encountered her in other worlds. It seems that she has returned to high-level heaven. Do you think she will look for her own child?"
"I don't know!" Roy thought for a while and said: "I guess she will, but she is absolutely impossible to take Silas away. She is an angel now, and she is also a high-level Seraph, even if she wants to recognize her. Child Si, the other angels of heaven will also stop her, it is impossible for them to accept a half-devil!"
"Indeed!" Julie also thought that Roy was right.
At this moment, Bainia suddenly said: "I want to say, if Isabel really comes to the door, maybe it is a good thing?"
"Huh? Why do you say that?" Roy stunned.
"Silas is her child, and the weakest point of her spiritual barrier!" Bainia stretched out her tongue and licked her purple and black lips, and said: "This kind of spiritual weakness is the easiest to use, perhaps Osiris, you can use this to make her fall, and make her a fallen angel is not necessarily true? You know, she is a powerful seraphim, once she falls..."
Roy did not say a word, his eyes flickered, thoughtful...
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