Vol 8 Chapter 100: free
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Death Notice
- Gluttonous Monk
- 2566 characters
- 2021-02-04 01:19:41
After an agreement with Belouses, Qin Lun put down a heart.
A few days ago, he bought a few simple sword skill reels at the auction, between the stress training reel and the skill reel, only a few simple exercises such as straight stab, slashing, sweeping, and even skill level. They are not recognized by the stars.
However, Qin Lun is the standard posture of these moves. He is not lacking advanced skills, but the basic movement of these one-handed cold weapons. After using these reels, and through the rigorous training of the Raksha women, I finally approved the one-hand cold weapon specialization skills, and can use its real name skills.
The next day was a bit of leisure, especially after Berluses sent a bottle of demon blood, Qin Lun began to stay in the villa no longer go out. Of course, he is not doing nothing, but is seriously studying the information on the use of the abilities of the hunter.
To be precise, Joey is learning and absorbing these abilities. In the hands of Qin Lun, the blood of the dissection only has the simplest ability to crack and crack. In the hands of Joey, this ability with most of the rules of the law is the main combat skill.
The demon blood sent by Berluss was contained in a rune bottle, which is the core of an ice flame. The demon blood is different from the ordinary demon blood, with the demon, the blood comes from the heart. The elemental demon, the blood comes from the core of the heart, and the weight is dozens of ounces.
This ice flame magic is an elemental demon, which is similar to the fire, but the opposite is true. The flaming demon was born from the volcanic lava, while the ice flame demon was born in the cold zone, close to the bottom of the absolute zero glaciers.
The demon blood in the glass bottle is like a small blue flame. If it is not the isolation of the rune bottle, this bottle of ice flame is enough to make the whole villa into an iceberg.
Qin Lun is very satisfied with the blue ice flame. This demon bloodline is very pure, although there is still a gap with the blood of the big devil, but among the high-level demons, it is already top.
The leisure time is always fast, and during this time, the Franks also ushered in the second mission world.
Their mission was in horror, perhaps because the hunchback servant lifted the servant relationship with Qin Lun and added another Didi who had just become a preparatory apostle. The mission world they entered was not as dangerous as it was last time.
Frank's character is steady, and because he has two little guys, he spends most of his time in the middle of the law. With Qin Lun fully prepared for them, he finally got the bronze task evaluation. Didi also got a purple in the mission world. Bracers.
After Didi's return, he was very excited. He always held his own wristband when he was no one. He smirked and provoked Xiaoxifu's many eyes. Of course, Qin Lun felt that this should be a small dumb, and she and Frank entered the trial world for the first time, but did not get any equipment.
"Master, master, the front line of the front line sent you a message, it seems to be what material coordination department!" Didi ran quickly, holding the projector high, flashing a touch of purple on his wrist.
Qin Lun glanced at the little brother Brin with a blank expression, a finger, lightning-like violently on Didi's head, and said with a sigh of relief: "There is no projection, no matter how high it is! Come back! It’s been five days, and I’m still showing your purple wristband, and I’ll be careful to debug the potion, and Sifu will give you trouble!
"Hey!" Seeing the careful thinking of the show was revealed by the owner, the little guy squinted and left the projector on the table, jumping out and going.
"Material coordination department of the front line?" Qin Lun glanced at the projector with a puzzled look. Whatever he remembered, "Is Master Francis, is my weapon finally finished?!"
As soon as I read the message on the projector, Qin Lun is a spirit, and what material coordination department should be the cover name of the orderly front.
Thinking of this, Qin Lun no longer delayed, and went out with a coat. The old gnome had promised him to do a good job of weapons for about half a month, and a week ago, he went to the dark and dark funeral, the wind-like frost and the claw chain, and said that it was the final adjustment.
Now, the time has been delayed by a week. In a few days, the rest of the month is coming soon.
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"Master Francis, is everything done?" Entering the independent forging room that was strictly protected on the front line, Qin Lun finally saw the old gnome who was very tired and looked very tired.
The old gnome frowned and was meditating, his expression was a little dignified, and Qin Lun unconsciously sank in his heart.
Equipment forging has a success rate. Although he does not require the quality of the weapon, this auxiliary equipment uses high-quality materials, and the finished product that is finally forged should be at least not lower than the purple quality. Even for a forging master like Francis, forging purple equipment has a probability of failure.
In fact, Qin Lun is not without such psychological preparations. He can't succeed in weapons. He doesn't care. It’s just another long tree of the world tree that blends the tree demon seeds, but there is no loss.
"Qin Lun, sorry! Actually... I don't know if the finished product forged has succeeded!" The old gnome saw Qin Lun, and it seemed that he had recovered from his thoughts. After he sank, he said, "Follow me." Let's see something first!"
The weapon that Qin Lun saw was a pure black cuboid like iron and non-iron, like wood and wood, with a concave handle on the top. The appearance looks a lot like a medical kit for a doctor to go out of the clinic, or a small toolbox for locksmiths.
"This is my weapon? Are you going to the wind and the dark funeral?" Qin Lun frowned slightly.
This cuboid is more than a foot long, with only two slaps in thickness and height. Light and dark funeral and claw chains can be barely loaded, but the wind-creating frost and the world tree long bow can not be installed, even if folded, the volume is not enough.
"According to my design, this should be the final product!" The old gnome nodded with a white beard. "I know what you are worried about. Some of the apostles you gave me can be loaded, just..."
Qin Lun’s eyes flashed, and he did not touch the weapons, waiting quietly for Francis’ explanation.
"Just after I finished this work, I couldn't open it!" Francis seemed to be hard to say, and some said helplessly.
"Oh, it is normal for you to open the apostle props. Although this forging room has isolated the equipment from the original owner through some legal arrays, the ownership of the equipment will not change." Qin Lun heard, finally loose Take a breath and smile to get a weapon.
"No, Qin Lun, you didn't understand what I meant..." The old gnome was a little dumbfounded. As a master who often helped the apostles forging equipment, he certainly knew this.
In fact, because the equipment used in this time is very precious and involves two legendary equipment, Francis attaches great importance to this weapon. Treating it as a dark and dark burial, it is another challenge, so it is very careful both in design and forging details.
The old gnome installed a spring mechanism in the weapon shackle. Even if it is not the owner of the equipment, as long as he is familiar with the internal organs, he can open the weapon. Of course, the most important role of the weapon's spring mechanism is to allow the apostles to change faster and more quickly, and to save time in switching weapons during combat.
However, after the work was completed, the old Francis found that he could not open the weapon. The spring mechanism looked unresponsive, and suddenly he was puzzled, and he had no choice but to call Qin Lun himself.
"This is not open..." Seeing Qin Lun reaching out and grabbing the concave handle on the top of the weapon, the old gnome sighed and wanted to explain the internal structure of the weapon to the youth.
However, he immediately rounded his eyes, because when Qin Lun reached out and touched the weapon, this newly released apostle equipment was like a cat stepped on the tail, and the surface floated a thin layer of green. The mask is able to keep the young man's palm out of the mask.
At the same time, the square of the weapon of the square is floating on the surface of a somewhat old human face, slowly opening the eyes like an emerald. Seeing this abnormality, Qin Lun did not stunned like Francis behind him, but also slightly stunned and retracted his palm.
"Oh, it turned out!" Qin Lun suddenly sinks, his heart suddenly realized, turned his head and smiled at the old gnome, "Master Francis, it seems that you have succeeded, this situation can not blame you, then let me solve Let's go!"
"Oh?!" Francis seemed to understand and nodded. However, he knew that when he was not asking questions, he suddenly looked at Qin Lun and the weapons and quietly waited for the young people to solve the problem themselves.
"Ayala?" Qin Lun turned to look at the weapon, and there was no smile on his face. There was a trace of cold in the depths of his pupil. "It seems that you have already woken up?"
"Young people, it's a pity to meet you in this way!" Highlights the weapon of the old face, and the surface mask reveals a line of elf text.
"When Marfa gave you to me, I said that this is your own wish. Do you want to go back now?" Qin Lun said with no expression.
"..." Ayala's old face showed a hint of embarrassment, and sighed and said, "I never thought that I would wake up so soon, and the moon-night elf gave me the seeds of my degeneration, and I didn't expect you to actually Will merge me with the world branches!"
It turns out that Ayala’s promotion of the legend failed because of the lack of vitality. However, Francis lost the original spiritual world tree long bow when he integrated it into the weapon, but in disguise he added Ayala's near-depleted life pool and let it gradually wake up.
It’s just that the single tree has become a dead tree in the world, and it’s still impossible to let Ayala completely wake up. Thus, the tree demon instinctively half-awake, instinctively Francis in the final adjustment stage of forging, put into other weapons and other equipment and complete equipment have been swallowed.
Of course, this part of the devouring is due to the relationship between forging and fusion, and the other part is the instinct of the tree demon. Forging combines it with equipment materials, and the instinct of the tree demon is the energy in the material, even the soul of other equipment.
It includes the frost gems of the weapon, the power system, the elemental beading, the deep blue claw chain, and the Asian legendary sword of the same order - the wind-like frost.
The ice elves in the body of the wind are lower than the other, and the wood system is restrained by the water system, so it is also partially integrated. The ice elf is so badly hurt that it has become a subsidiary of the weapon. Only the light and dark funeral was spared because it was half a step higher than it.
Ayala, who was forged as an apostle, could not resist the master. However, this is a new forged equipment that has not yet been branded by the owner. There is still a difference between the equipment and the apostle equipment. The apostle is equipped with the apostle’s soul, but the material is not.
The awakened Ayala will no longer be willing to become a piece of Qin Lun's equipment. Although it has failed to promote the legend, but it has combined so many spiritual materials, it has become a true legendary soul from the Asian legend.
If you return to the elves, the divisions and the great druids in the tribe, it is possible to separate it from the weapon and transfer it to an ancient tree.
Ayala originally wanted to use magic to inform the Moonlight Elves, but it was the place where the headquarters was on the front line, or the forging room that was specially developed.
Because the forged equipment here belongs to the apostle's personal secret, it has been set up with a lot of law. Even a forgemaster like Francis can't directly contact the outside world. The news can only be passed by the staff and can only be passed to Qin Lun himself.
In this way, Ayala had no choice but to shut down the body reluctantly, hoping to exchange freedom with Qinlun with the apostle equipment stored in the body, which is why Francis could not open the weapon.
"Do you want my equipment to exchange freedom with me?" Qin Lun showed a gentle smile, and the coldness that had previously appeared in his eyes disappeared.
"Young people, I know that this will make you feel unhappy, but since I have already awakened, I have to fight for freedom for myself." Ayala blinked and said without hesitation, "The elves will compensate you." Loss……"
"Oh, you have integrated my equipment, and naturally know all their skill data. What's more, what can the elves help me? I don't think they will send a legendary soul!"
Qin Lun smiled more and more happily, and the voice just fell, I don’t know when it was covered with a layer of right palm, and it caught the weapon with lightning. EbookFREE.me~The green mask of the surface of the blood and weapon At the touch of a green hood, a light smoke was ignited, as if it had been violently corroded and dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Young people, are you not afraid that I will destroy the equipment inside?" Ayala's old face frowned slightly, and the voice threatened. "It's two legends!"
"You can do it when you do it!" Qin Lun sneered indifferently. "Since your last wish is to give me the seeds of my own transformation, then you should have heard of what kind of apostle I am. Two legends, Just give you this legendary tree demon to be buried!
However, what you ruined, I will count on the head of the moonlight night, they will return it to me sooner or later, but it will cost you in the future... Hey!
"You..." Ayala's old face finally changed color, showing a trace of anger, humanity changed for a while, and sighed in frustration. "Do I still have to lose my freedom?"
When the blood light melted into a hole in the green mask, Qin Lun explored his right hand and grabbed the weapon. The smile on his face was also collected at the same time. His expression was indifferent: "No, you can lose more than freedom!"