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Chapter 104 [Tragic battle! 】(1/4)

Chapter 104 [A brutal battle!]

Pull it out?

It's that simple?

With 10,000 suspicions, Du Wei took the long sword hesitantly, holding the hilt in one hand and the scabbard in the other...

Used force.

Not moving at all.

Try harder.

Still not moving.

Du Wei took a deep breath, his face was solemn, and he stood firmly on his feet. Then his anger sank in his Dantian. After gathering all his strength, he exhaled and shouted: "Hey!!"

Following this powerful shout, Du Wei struggled with his arms. His eyes widened and his sword eyebrows stood upright. His momentum was extraordinary, and then he heard a clear voice:

Click!!

Then, the world became quiet... It was as if the wind howling all over the sky could not reach Du Wei's ears at this moment. The old magicians around him, including Hussein, all stared at Du Wei with their eyes wide open.

In hand...

In his previous life, Du Wei had read countless nonsense novels about gods and ghosts, and there was often a very bloody plot in them: the protagonist got a handful that was said to have been left behind by a certain hero hundreds or even thousands of years ago.

A divine sword (the author who is more courageous even dares to go directly to the ancient times). And that divine sword is usually extremely sharp, cutting gold and jade is as easy as eating Chinese cabbage!

However, Du Wei now understands that all this is nonsense!

Nonsense!

Times are progressing, and so is metal smelting technology! Even if the so-called swords and swords from hundreds of years ago or even a thousand years ago are not rusty, rotten or damaged... they are definitely not magic weapons!

Du Wei felt that he was really stupid this time. How could a person who had received a systematic modern education in his previous life be deceived by such a boring legend...

Do you really think that the Earth Sword from hundreds of years ago is a treasure? Do you really think that it can still be very sharp?

Let’s take the simplest example. In Du Wei’s previous life, even the sword used by Qin Shihuang may not be as useful as the kitchen knife of ordinary people in the 21st century!

Nonsense, one is bronze and the other is pure steel! Which one is sharper?

It seems that this principle should also apply to the world of Roland Continent. A sword from a thousand years ago... Over the past thousand years, no matter how useless the metal smelting technology of Roland Continent is, there is no way it has not improved at all, right?

Therefore, there is still a big question mark as to whether a sword from a thousand years ago can still be called a "sword" today.

As for throwing it in the sarcophagus in the secret room in the sacred mountain! First, there was no vacuum sterilization, and second, there was no anti-corrosion and anti-rust treatment. It had been stored in the air for thousands of years. If it were not for luck, just the oxidation effect would have caused this

I still have the sword today. I'm lucky to have a few scraps left!

Therefore, Du Wei is really speechless now holding the "Sword of the King" in his hand.

Sword or sword... let's just say it. At least I can see the general shape and outline of the "sword". It's not necessarily a sword, let alone sharpness.

This sword looks more like an unearthed cultural relic. It is covered with yellow, yellow, and green rust. The blade is so blunt that it may not even be able to pierce the bark of a tree. The blade is full of tiny cracks and may break at any time.

The only value of such a thing is probably to be enshrined in a museum and then stored in the name of the sword of the founding emperor of the empire for future generations to admire.

As for using it as a weapon to go into battle and hurt the enemy? Then don't even think about it.

Du Wei felt that he had been fooled and was miserably deceived.

Damn Aragorn.

He said he would leave a mythical beast for himself? But it was a penguin with no other abilities except talking nonsense.

He said that he would leave himself an unparalleled "King's Sword", but it turned out to be such a shabby antique!

"Haha! Haha! Hahaha!" Du Wei's laughter was as unpleasant as crying. Then he shook the thing in his hand, turned around and looked at the old magician, Hussein and other companions, and found that everyone was in a state of confusion.

In a sluggish state, Du Wei suppressed his anger and said something from his mouth: "Are you sure the name of this thing is the Sword of the King?"

The old magician is wiping his sweat.

The only one who was happy seemed to be QQ, who seemed to shout proudly: "I told you. It's not a sword! It's a wind rod! Master Aragon said it was a wind rod. But you must tell me what kind of sword it is.

!”

Du Wei had completely developed a mentality of breaking the pot and glaring at Penguin fiercely: "I don't care whether it is a needle or a sword! In short, can this thing save our lives now!?"

QQ was also stunned for a moment, and then said innocently: "Master Aragon said that as long as you can pull it out..."

"I've already pulled it out." Du Wei gritted his teeth: "What happens next?"

QQ was speechless...Obviously, Penguin didn't know what to do next.

After a long time, Gargamel was still almost drained of his magic power by the magic circle. The mouse had just rested for a while before he regained his breath. He carefully looked at Du Wei's hand and then couldn't help but whisper a reminder.

Du Wei: "Hey, your hand seems to be bleeding..."

"Um?"

Du Wei lowered his head and looked, and sure enough, his hand holding the sword hilt was indeed bleeding. He was so angry that he just didn't notice it. The cold weather, numbness of his hands and feet, and his less keen sense of pain were also an important reason.

It turned out that this "antique" couldn't withstand the destruction of Du Wei's strength. Although Du Wei used brute force to pull out the sword, the hilt... God knows what the hilt is made of. According to the Roland continent warriors

Habits are mostly made of some kind of fine wood. But no matter how good the wood is, it cannot withstand the corrosion of time.

The hilt of the sword was obviously completely rotten. When Du Wei pulled out the sword with force just now, he squeezed the hilt tightly with his palm and immediately squeezed the hilt to pieces, but it seemed as if something had pierced the hilt.

Duwei's palm.

Du Wei frowned. He put the antique under his arm, reached out and pulled off a piece of cloth from his clothes to wrap the bloody palm... But at this moment, his eyes saw the stab wound.

When he picked up the hilt of the sword on his wrist, he discovered the mystery hidden inside.

The wood of the sword hilt was cracked, but the cracks were very even. It seemed that it was not simply crushed by Du Wei, but there seemed to be something in the crack. Du Wei carefully peeled away the rotten wood outside.

.However, a long and thin thing was peeled out from the hilt of the sword.

This thing has cold tentacles and is translucent. It looks like glass, but it is much harder than glass. It seems to be some kind of gem. And in this translucent gem, there is a long and thin roll inside.

s things.

Moreover, I don't know why. Du Wei felt a faint tremor in his heart while holding this object. He could not describe this feeling in words. He only felt that there was something strange in this slender diamond-shaped gem.

Energy seems to be a subtle sensation that can stir oneself...

The shape of this gemstone is approximately an elongated rhombus. Du Wei's palm was pierced by the sharp corner on the edge, and a trace of bright red blood was clearly visible and slowly followed a thin hole on the sharp corner.

The blood flowed into the diamond-shaped gem, and then the blood slowly soaked into the slender thing inside.

The bright red blood was sucked in along the pore. It was as if a column of blood was contained in the gem. It was a bit like the column of mercury in the thermometer that Du Wei saw in his previous life.

"What is this?" Du Wei glanced at the old magician, but obviously the old magician had no news about this, and qq... Du Wei directly ignored this nonsense penguin.

Throwing the tattered antique on the ground, Du Wei held the diamond-shaped gem and studied it for a long time. Finally, he saw a slight gap in it. He twisted it in his hand and heard a small sound...

... Just like the sound of a can being twisted open, the gem was twisted open. Then easily, Du Wei twisted the thing open, divided it into two halves, and took out the preserved piece inside.

Something long and thin.

This is a strange piece of paper that has been carefully rolled up. But for some reason, after so many years, it has only turned slightly yellow, but has not rotted. It seems that it was sealed in this strange gem.

It's probably because it's stored in the hilt of the sword.

Du Wei moved very gently. He opened the thin scroll carefully. A small part of the thin paper was stained red by blood. What surprised Du Wei was that what was originally a blank piece of paper was stained with blood.

It was dyed red, and lines of slightly blurred small handwriting gradually emerged.

Fortunately, Du Wei has a good eye, otherwise, it would be just a piece of paper as big as a palm when unfolded. The handwriting on it, which is almost smaller than a fly, is really difficult to read.

"Since your blood can make these writings appear, congratulations, you have found what I left behind."

This was the first sentence, which made Du Wei feel very strange.

"I know you must be very confused now and have many questions. But you will find the answers to these one by one in the future."

Nonsense. Du Wei said to himself. But obviously, this thing is probably Aragorn's handwriting. Du Wei continued to read it nervously, hoping to find some solutions to the problems he was encountering now.

"I don't have much left for you, because you need to complete things by yourself in the future. Be kind to the pet I left for you, it will help you a lot. Keep this gem, it will bring you strength.

And...Chris has my heart, help me get it back! Believe me, this is also helping yourself."

These nonsense words are of no help to the current problem. Du Wei sighed.

Fortunately, the last paragraph is still very valuable.

"The magic circle in the ice field, remember, no magic circle in the world can have endless magic power. There will always be a time when the magic power is consumed. And the power of this magic circle is that it can cycle! When someone walks in

When it is activated, it not only triggers the operation of the magic circle, but also provides it with magic power. I believe you should be able to understand the mystery."

That's all.

You can't write much on a small piece of paper as big as your palm. Even the Braille words are densely packed, making it extremely difficult to read.

In general, Aragorn left four pieces of information for Duwei.

Is this the first thing? Be kind to qq. The second thing is to keep this gem (can it bring me power? Du Wei is a little doubtful, at least for now, all the things Aragorn left brought him only trouble, but he didn’t get it.

Half a benefit.) The third item is to ask Duwei to ask Chris to get his heart back... Duwei curled his lips. He would not force this matter on himself.

Article 4: The content of this magic circle is worthy of Du Wei’s deep thought.
To be continued...
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