"This is the holy relic you mentioned?"
Before dawn, someone's great-great-great-granddaughter (?) It was like kicking someone off the bed.
"Are you rebelling? Why are you making a ruckus when the sun is not up yet?"
Last night, due to some reason, I didn't sleep for half the night. Now that I was woken up, I was immediately furious.
"This is the holy relic you gave me? See for yourself! "
Holy relic? It sounded very high-class, but it was actually a special item infused with divine power. For example, a cup filled with divine blood, a wooden spear pierced through the heart of a certain god, or a shroud used by a certain god. If it was a holy relic of a certain god, it was usually an item used by that god before he ascended to godhood. If its believers came into contact with it, they could deepen their connection with the true god and rapidly increase their divine power. It was a rare treasure for every church.
Naturally, I had a huge pile of the God of Law's holy relics with me. After the System appraised them, most of the usable ones were left behind in Sulfur Mountain City to be used as offerings, but there were a few that I brought along with me. Now that Renée had become a Justice Knight, I casually threw one of them to her and she was actually complaining about it early in the morning.
"Isn't that great? Holy pillow, with a Pikachu pattern, very cute. Ah, you don't know this famous electric mouse? Let me tell you, this is a cartoon I designed. Look, its cheeks are red and its body is yellow. Isn't it very cute … "
"Who cares about your electric mouse! Saliva, saliva! The back of your holy artifact is covered in your saliva. It's so disgusting when it touches my face in the middle of the night! "
[Wumianzhe's Pillow: Holy Relic. As Wumianzhe has used it for a long time, this pillow has been tainted with his aura. Touching it while sleeping can deepen the connection between the user and the True God Wumianzhe, and increase the speed of the user's cultivation of the Power of Law.]
He took the pillow and flipped it over. There was indeed saliva on the back. After hesitating for a second, he turned it upside down and fell asleep.
"Hmph, if you don't use it, I'll use it. Without this pillow, I can't sleep well for half a night."
Yes, the reason why he couldn't sleep wasn't because a certain someone had been waiting for half a night for a sneak attack that didn't come, but because he had lost his usual pillow.
"Hey, wake up! It's time for morning training. What other holy relics do you have? "
"That's because holy relics used by True Gods are like cabbages. However, I do have a few here. You definitely don't want the Holy Red Scarf, but do you want the Holy Toothbrush? "
"No!"
"Holy Robe? Hey, don't be happy too early. I know you're thinking about it. It's not those Western Regions armors, it's the abbreviation of the Holy Bathrobe. It's pink. "
"Big Brother Roland, you're a legendary hero. I grew up listening to your heroic stories. Can't you be more reliable? Is it appropriate for a girl to walk around in a man's bathrobe? "
"Alright, I have a saint artifact here, and it is guaranteed to be the best artifact among all saint artifacts to connect with Wumianzhe. Furthermore, wearing it is neither unnecessary nor eye-catching, so it is definitely useful."
"If it's that good, why didn't you take it out earlier? Over there? "
"Take it yourself."
Thus, I lifted the blanket and continued to sleep soundly.
"Where is it? Brother Roland, can you tell me? " When she needed someone's help, she would be humble and submissive. Normally, she would be arrogant. This princess's temperament was really easy to control, but it was obvious that she needed to be disciplined.
"Isn't this it? Holy Underwear, take it yourself. You can wear it inside, so it's neither unnecessary nor eye-catching. Furthermore, it will be in close contact with Wumianzhe, so it is guaranteed to be closely linked. "
"You old pervert! You're sexually harassing me again, eat my Strike of Condemnation! "
Alright, it was just a day after her job change. Obviously, her Strike of Condemnation wasn't that proficient yet, so it was just an empty slogan. Thus, she was instantly tidied up and dragged away for morning training. A new day started with a certain disrespectful old ancestor disciplining his little granddaughter.
"You actually dare to sneak an attack on me! Today, it's two swords and one sword. If you don't complete it, you won't be able to eat dinner. Practice seriously! "
"What are you calling me? Don't try to take advantage of your seniority. Big Sister Kelly told me that you're probably younger than me. The reason why I call you Big Brother Roland is because you have some reputation in the past. Otherwise, hehe, little brother Roland, do you want to eat a lollipop? "
This delinquent girl was obviously in need of discipline.
"You're asking for a beating! Practice your sword for me. If you can't finish before I finish practicing 30,000 swords, I will punish you with no dinner or supper tonight. Let's see if your Big Sister Kelly will plead for you! "
"Don't. Big Sister Kelly may seem gentle, but when it comes to class, she turns into a ghost granny. She's super fierce and scary."
"Ghost granny is behind you …"
"Do you think I'll believe such a simple trick? If that fierce granny was here, I would have heard her footsteps long ago. She's been overweight recently … Who's pulling my ear?"
"Cough, so I'm a ghost granny and fierce granny. I've troubled you to worry about my health. Looks like Your Highness' etiquette and hygiene lessons need to be tutored. Please come to the second floor after you've finished your sword training."
"Bastard Roland, you're scamming me again."
"So you're blaming me?" I spread my hands innocently, but I smiled gleefully.
… …
"I want a good sword, I'm serious."
Even though I wanted to find a good weapon, I started to argue with that cat.
The ambush a few days ago was an accident, but it was also within my expectations. I did need to find an opponent to test my skills on, but when I tasted the strength of this new battle style, I also noticed its weakness. That day in the arena, I was forced to face this weakness head-on.
【Magic Sword: Scarlet Conqueror】
【Attack Power: 30-50 + 9】 (+ 9 is because it is considered a + 9 Legendary-tier weapon. Even if you use the lowest damage of the weapon, you will still receive 9 additional lifesteal damage.)
【Blood Conqueror: This magic sword has 5 forms. It will determine which form it can use based on the number of dead people in the user's hands. Every time the form is upgraded, a special skill will be added. The highest and lowest damage will be increased by 10 points. Currently at level 3.】
【Blood Drinker's Rage: After use, the user will absorb the blood of all living beings in the surroundings. While dealing a large amount of damage, it will also recover the user's stamina.】
【Cold-Blooded Fangs: Those who are struck will suffer from unstoppable bleeding damage. This damage can be stacked infinitely.】
【Blood Defiler's Curse: With the sword master as the core, a domain of filth will be created. Everyone will suffer from the pain of their blood boiling.】
【There is a string of blood-red words on the blade: This magic sword will always thirst for blood and slaughter, regardless of whether the blood is from your enemies or from yourself.】
Back then, when I received this magic sword from Dasos, I was really hesitating on the possibility of escaping with the treasure, especially after I heard the temptation of the magic sword.
"Temporary master, the amount of blood and souls you have harvested is more than a hundred times that of the fool before me (Dasos). Among the ten sword masters, only the great you are able to use my final form, which will be a hundred times stronger than my current form. However, as the price, you must provide me with the blood of ten thousand people within a year."
Most of the magic swords are the creations of demons and devils. Using a magic sword usually requires a huge price to be paid and it won't end well. However, equivalent exchange has always been the norm in this world. While paying a huge price, the power you obtain is also extremely terrifying. This Scarlet Conqueror is already comparable to the SemiGod Equipment Holy Sword Roland at level 3. If it were to be upgraded to its final form, it is unimaginable how powerful it would be. Perhaps even a God Equipment wouldn't be able to compare to it.
However, if a level-5 magic sword requires the blood of ten thousand people, a level-3 magic sword would probably require a hundred people. If the user is unable to pay the price, they would have to use their own blood to make up for it. A hundred people a year, one every three days. Perhaps, Dasos is busy with the blood sacrifice.
Back then, I rejected it. If I were to really transform it to its final form, just the prerequisites for the transformation would be inexplicable, not to mention the huge price that I would have to pay. However, as a swordsman, how could I not be tempted by the powerful strength and special effects of the magic sword?
"I am lacking in good weapons. As a master swordsman, to think that I can only wield two inferior black iron two-handed swords. This is really intolerable. "
After using the magic sword and holy sword, looking at Renée who is barely able to wield the increasingly powerful Roland Holy Sword, while I am using two iron swords that add up to less than 10 gold coins, how can I not feel dejected?
"Meow, if you want a sword, go look for a blacksmith master. Why are you looking for meow meow?"
The Queen of Banshees, who is getting more and more adorable, licks her claws, making it hard for me to look straight at her.
"Stop acting dumb. You know why I am looking for you. You are all thousand-year-old foxes, why are you playing games with me? Tell me, are there any God Weapons nearby? "
"Meow, there aren't any. I do have two Fishbone Blades, leftovers from last night. If you want them, I will give them to you."
Heh, I knew that this would be the result, so I have already made preparations.
"Alright, since there isn't any, then there is no other way."
"Meow, this isn't like you, to actually give up."
"Un, I can't possibly make one out of thin air, right? Since there isn't any, I will forge it myself."
Harloys is a little surprised. She only knows that the person in front of her is an expert in Undead creations, but she has never heard that he knows smithing.
"Meow, you know how to forge weapons? Wait, Roland Mist, my dear disciple, what do you intend to do! "
But in the next moment, she understands. Roland is wearing that demon-like white coat, a mask and a pair of glasses. His eyes are filled with fanatical sparks, and within the reagent bottles and medicine bottles in his hands, countless strange liquids are flowing.
"You should have heard of that legend, right? Metal Slimes can transform into weapons like metal rods, and the Metal Slime King can transform into the legendary God Weapon. Anyway, you are already a Slime, changing a little of your attributes and adding a little of your abilities isn't much, right? "
"Right my ass! Don't pour those things into my body, not even the tweezers! Drill? Too big! Are you trying to kill me! "
Alright, under the threat of her life, Harloys finally doesn't have the leisure to act cute anymore.
"I admit defeat, I admit defeat. I am telling you, there is a God Weapon there, take your drill away!"
"Tsk!"
"What are you cutting! Are you that regretful? Do you really want to stab me here and there, drill me here and there? You unfilial disciple! "
Alright, in the face of Harloys' endless complaints, I raise the drill and test tube once more. She immediately becomes obedient.
"There is really a sword that you can use nearby. Do you know Pale Justice? The Holy Sword used by the legendary Holy Knight Kane. He is an Ottoman, and his descendants should be in this city. I don't need to explain the rest, right? "
Holy Sword? I am overjoyed, this is an unexpected harvest.
In the Aichy Continent, Holy Sword actually means pure, divine sword. But in reality, there are usually two types of Holy Swords. The first type is the sword that represents a certain region, country, race or family, and Roland Holy Sword is undoubtedly the first type. The second type is the sword that is infused with a pure soul, and this is usually the exclusive right of the Holy Knight.
In fact, this was a backdoor that the Order Gods had opened for their servants. When a Holy Knight stepped into the path of death and was unwilling to give up on his crusade against Chaos, he could infuse a portion of his strength and soul into a weapon for future generations to use.
This holy sword/hammer is born. It usually restricts the user to be a Holy Knight, and it is very effective against Chaos creatures.
Why do I say that it is a backdoor left by the Gods? Because other jobs have never succeeded in doing so, unless they transform into undead, the Order Gods and River Styx won't let go of any soul of the dead.
I am naturally satisfied to be able to obtain news of the Holy Sword. Thus, just as Harloys heaves a sigh of relief, I raise the drill again.
"What are you doing! Didn't I tell you about the Holy Sword? You are going back on your words! You liar who goes back on your words! "
"Firstly, I didn't promise you anything from the start. Helping you evolve is my goal for today. Secondly, I am addicted to modification and I can't get rid of it. Lastly, and most importantly, I am a dual wielder, how can one sword be enough? "
The silly cat looks embarrassed, as though she is reflecting on how she fell for such a simple trick time and time again.
"Could it be that it is true that one's body affects one's intelligence?"
"No, didn't I succeed every time I scammed you in the past? Intelligence is innate, you should have accepted your fate long ago."
"Don't even think about it!"
From anger to dejection, from dejection to excitement, I can't get tired of seeing Harloys' expression every time she is scammed. Perhaps, this is the reason why I like to scam her.
"This is my territory, no one will save you even if you scream till your throat breaks. So, just give in!!"
"No, take that white oily liquid away! Damn pervert, why do you have tentacles, could it be that the legendary Pink Book is really with you? Save me, someone is abusing the cat! "
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