"Fourth update, Old D would like to say that even though the monthly votes did not reach the level that made Old D explode, Old D still looks forward to the total number of monthly votes at the end of the month. If the total number is reached, Old D will still fulfill his promise. Also, Old D would like to thank the brothers who voted for the monthly votes. I know that everyone has worked hard for this. I will remember it. "
Everyone had gathered, except for Water Fox Myer. Water Fox was trying hard to adapt to the cooperation between her body and the statue, afraid that something would happen. That could cause the space to collapse.
Salin was bold enough to let her occupy Myer's statue, but that didn't mean that Water Fox dared to be so arrogant.
Salin didn't force Water Fox. After all, Water Fox's level was high enough. Once she completely mastered the power, Salin would have a powerful helper by his side.
Salin took out the magic map and pointed at Daliang City. "This time, Daliang City is in trouble. After such a long battle, the Stone Gods on the periphery will not be able to revive. I think the Vatican is gathering strength to enter the cemetery. This time, the Pope has three Divine Weapons, and Daliang City and Holy Rock City have lost the support of Alchemy City. It will be difficult for them to gain more benefits. So, I want to kill the Vatican's spirit and find a target to kill. "
"Master, who are you going to kill?" Nelis was immediately interested.
"Kill who? Of course, I'm going to choose someone more important. " Salin pointed at the markings on the magic map and said, "The Inquisition and the College of Cardinals have sent out the same number of experts, but Dinicio is not here. In other words, the Inquisition has an even more important figure hidden. And this person is very likely the Chief Inquisitor. Last time, I almost died in the hands of the Chief Inquisitor. This time, the person I want to kill is him. "
The Chief Inquisitor had the World Annihilation Codex. This was something Nicholas had already told Salin. But since he had lost the God's Remains, the Chief Inquisitor's combat strength should have decreased a lot. If the Divine Position Spell succeeded, the Chief Inquisitor's level might increase. But without a Divine Weapon, it would save Salin a lot of effort.
The family badge could destroy Divine Weapons, and the World Annihilation Codex could not stop Salin from killing people.
After successfully crafting the Magic Amplification Device, Salin's confidence soared, and he set his sights on the Chief Inquisitor. If the Chief Inquisitor died, and Dinicio was so powerful, the Inquisition might not fully help the Cardinal Institution. Because the final distribution of wealth would be very unbalanced.
"Of course, before that, I need to give everyone a batch of equipment. First, Zola and Su, let me ask you, who wishes to obtain a powerful Sword Spirit? "
As Salin spoke, he took out two longswords and handed them to Su and Zola.
Both of them shook their heads at the same time and answered almost in unison, "My Lord, we wish to cultivate our own sword spirits."
Cultivate a sword spirit on my own?
Salin had obtained his sword spirit a long time ago. It was just that at that time, there was no one around Salin who could use it. Now that Sue had advanced to rank 10, Zola was already in the True Martial Realm not only in name but also in reality. By integrating this sword spirit into his weapon, he would immediately be able to comprehend a powerful sword intent, which would increase his combat strength very quickly and directly.
He didn't expect Sue and Zola to reject Salin's kindness at the same time.
"Master, I want it," Isabella suddenly said.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, in the end, I still have to walk the path of magic. I won't invest too much time in the training of swordsmanship. So with the help of the sword spirit, I will advance quickly. In terms of combat strength, there won't be any impact, and I can also have a lot of time to train in surface magic. " Isabella spoke the truth. She knew that what Salin had given out this time had already exceeded the scope of benefits that mages could give to their followers. This sword spirit was probably abnormally precious.
She still liked magic more. She was unwilling to invest too much time in swordsmanship, but without the ability to train in both magic and martial arts, she would become unimportant by Salin's side.
"Alright." Salin took out a longsword. The blade of this longsword was slightly more than two meters long, and the hilt was also about twice the length of an ordinary longsword. The blade was wide and thin, almost transparent.
A cluster of water flames appeared in Salin's hand. Within the water flames was the sword spirit that he had treasured for a long time. The sword spirit was forcefully sent into this longsword by Salin, and then sealed inside.
"This is the longsword — Forbidden Soul. The sword spirit has already been sealed by me, and the sword will will not be damaged. Isabella, although you like your identity as a mage, you must respect this longsword, and the sword spirit. It will bring you power, and allow you to walk further on the path of magic. "
"Yes, Master!" Isabella received the Forbidden Soul with joy, and then took out the scabbard, hanging it diagonally on her waist. It wasn't that she didn't have space equipment, but that the sword spirit of this longsword had to be accompanied and communicated with, so that she could quickly subdue it. After putting it in the space equipment, the sword spirit would fall asleep.
"Zola, this is your weapon." As Salin spoke, he took out an eight-sided sword from Qin Yin. The longsword was simple and unadorned, without any flourishes. The longsword gave off a feeling of masculinity and unswerving determination. It was the exact opposite of Zola's Tear Stain.
Zola was a little moved when he saw this longsword. Salin was very clear of Zola's weakness. The attribute of the Tear Stain leaned towards the feminine side. Below level-12, it wouldn't have any negative effects on Zola. But swordsmanship was the same as magic — it had to be balanced. To surpass level-12, Zola needed a new breakthrough.
This longsword was courageous and unswerving, forming a perfect balance with Zola's Tear Stain.
"This sword is called Countenance. Zola, when you can use this longsword and unleash the power within, that will be the opportunity for you to advance to Martial Saint."
"Master, I will work hard." Zola took the longsword, and Countenance smiled slightly. Salin's naming of the weapon was quite meaningful.
"Sue, this is yours." Salin took out a blue shortsword. This shortsword was only about half a foot shorter than an ordinary longsword, and much longer than an ordinary shortsword.
The color of this shortsword was very similar to Salin's eyes — a deep blue, so clear that one could see through his pores. The temperament of this shortsword was as gentle as water. There was no ferocity or viciousness, and it didn't seem like something used to kill at all. This shortsword was more like an ornament for nobles. It was exquisite beyond compare, as if it couldn't be used for battle.
"This is a shortsword, Spring Lake. Sue, your sword will is too unswerving. Mages have a saying. The harder something is, the easier it is to break. This makes sense. Otherwise, why didn't anyone use magic cores to make swords and knives when they were harder than metal? Because swords made from magic cores are easy to break. Metal is hard, but flexible. "
Salin's words to Sue were much simpler. Because Sue didn't have as complicated an experience as Zola, it was relatively difficult for him to comprehend the deeper aspects of swordsmanship. Otherwise, if he was a hundred times more diligent than Zola, he wouldn't have been unable to advance to True Martial.
Sue took the shortsword, Spring Lake, and sank into silence. He could understand Salin's meaning. For a moment, he thought of his own circumstances. He couldn't return to his hometown, and although Salin valued him here, he was under great pressure. He always wanted to surpass Zola, but he was suppressed by Zola's level.
All of this allowed him to obtain the sword momentum of boundless battle intent when he was at the ninth level. But this had instead affected his advancement to True Martial. If Salin hadn't used this method to remind him, even if Zola told him directly, he wouldn't have understood.
The shortsword, Spring Lake, was like a lake in early spring, infinitely gentle.
"Eleanor." Salin called the elf. The elf had already followed his surname, and the relationship between the two was closer. He took out a bracelet and handed it to the elf. "Back then, I snatched a piece of equipment similar to a magic amplification device from you. Now, I'm returning one to you."
"Okay, got it." Eleanor took the bracelet and put it on her wrist. This bracelet was the Goddess' equipment, Withering Dance, after Salin had dismantled the Elemental Messenger and replaced its core.
But this bracelet's attributes had all been stripped away. Salin's reforged item indeed looked like a magic amplification device, but the effect of the magic amplification was due to the material itself. This was a piece of spatial equipment, fused with a dimensional stone. And the goddess' bracelet itself was very compatible with the elf's ability.
After taking out this bracelet, the power of the Elemental Messenger decreased. Fortunately, Truman was only a level nine mage, and could still use the Elemental Messenger until level twelve. If he advanced further, the power of the Elemental Messenger would no longer be compatible with a mage.
"This bracelet, let's still call it Withering Dance. In the future, you will create your own domain and fuse it into the bracelet."
"Okay." Eleanor agreed in a low voice, very happy. This bracelet was really too suitable for an elf. On the Myers Continent, other than the goddess' equipment, Eleanor might not be able to use any other equipment.
"Daniel, this is your Undead Scepter, the Undead Heart." As Salin spoke, he took out a magic staff. This magic staff was one of the Three Monarchs' Scepters, and it was refined with a blood-colored Soul Tower. The material of this scepter was too good, and Salin couldn't even imitate it. One of them was given to Nicholas, and this one was given to Daniel. Salin intended to give the last one to Ainphent.
Daniel received the Undead Heart, his heart was mixed with sorrow and joy. Back then, when Salin exchanged his Winged Skeleton, he was short-sighted and gave up on the Winged Skeleton, a contracted creature that had the potential to evolve infinitely, for a level eight undead.
Now, the undead Peaches was already a dispensable existence to him. Every time he thought of this, he felt a little regretful. Salin's Undead Scepter was also reminding him to cherish his heart and not to change it at will.
"My Lord, I will use this equipment until the day I die." Daniel said the mage's oath.
"Okay, now it's your turn." Salin looked at Nicholas.
"My Lord, I already have this." Nicholas paused the Fallen Scepter in his hand, and then waved the Fallen Code.
Salin smiled and said, "Nicholas, this item is very important to you."
Nicholas' beard immediately curled up, and he looked at Salin's hand. He also knew that Salin was very generous to his subordinates. Since Salin said that this equipment was very important to him, it was definitely not ordinary. It could not even be described as a powerful equipment in the usual sense.
In Salin's hand, there was a metal ball. This metal ball was rusty, but it was something that Salin had obtained from the dragon's nest. The power contained in the ball surprised Nicholas to the extreme.
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