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121 Blood Sacrifice

In the blazing blacksmith shop, all the blacksmiths were temporarily dismissed, leaving only Edward and Lothar.

The two of them were cooperating without any distractions at the moment.

Although this is the first time the two have collaborated, it seems as if they have already been connected and the cooperation is flawless.

"It's done, sharpness, weight reduction, protection, and armor breaking." Lothar gently put down the sword jaw that had been replaced with new runes, with a hint of joy on his face.

Ever since he observed the R&E runes that Li Ang took out two days ago, he felt that he had made new progress in the way of runes.

So he immediately overturned the previous design plan and created a new rune stone.

The four secondary runes this time are definitely top-level runes second only to the Ruen rune.

Taken out individually, it is enough to shock the eyes of the great Talisman masters in Hrest.

"It's incredible, it's incredible, your rune-making skills are no less than mine!"

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Edward twisted the [Protection] rune that Lothar placed on the table, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

This rune is not among the general runes. It is obviously an exclusive rune developed by Lothar himself.

This is not uncommon in the Mage Alliance, but it usually belongs to the specialty of the legendary alchemist. This great magician is obviously a legendary powerhouse.

"Kid, be careful, your tongue flashes."

Lothar looked Edward up and down, with a look of disdain on his face and said, "A guy of your age who is less than a fraction of me, dares to say that he is as good as me in rune magic?"

"Hey, old man, even though I'm less than 40 years old, I have made more than ten pieces of legendary equipment myself, and all of them are top-notch." Edward stroked his mustache and said with pride.

"Just ten pieces? I have made no less than thirty pieces of legendary equipment." Lothar mocked:

"As for the top? Damn, you've never seen a truly top-notch legendary weapon. Old man, I just enchanted that piece of equipment with runes two days ago."

"Are you talking about his shield?" Edward said, pointing to Li Ang who was standing in the workshop watching the ceremony.

"How do you know?" Lothar's eyes widened and she asked in disbelief.

"Hehe, because I was also there when that piece of equipment was born!" Edward took out the [Soul Capture Bottle] from his arms and said proudly:

"Old man, the Ice Sword is my favorite work. The blade is made of meteorite iron, while the hilt and guard are carved from ten thousand years of ice. They are endowed with ice attributes and made of demigod creatures. tempered with blood.”

"It is only one step away from a legendary weapon. All it takes is one willing soul to become a top legendary weapon!"

"Hmph, don't get too carried away. The truly top legendary weapons are all divine weapons recognized by the world."

Lothar glanced at the [Ice Sword] that was put into the furnace and showed no signs of melting. He couldn't help but frown and said: "The materials, soul, craftsmanship, and design must all be top-notch."

“Secondly, we must also undergo the test of world consciousness.”

"Only with special attributes can it be qualified to be called a top legendary weapon."

"Master Lothar, are you going to start injecting souls?" Remilia, who was invited by Lothar, held her daughter and asked the dwarf.

"Well, the new runes have been installed. All we need to do next is melt the blade and perform a blood sacrifice in the process." Lothar stroked his beard and nodded seriously.

"Master Lothar, the soul used to forge the clan sword this time is my mother's." Looking at the blue soul in the [Soul Captor Bottle], a trace of pain flashed in Morgana's eyes, but then she Replaced by firmness:

"I implore you to show your full ability."

"This sword that is about to be born will be bound to my daughter's bloodline and will accompany her throughout her life."

"Morgana, are you sure?" Lothar glanced at the little girl with black hair and blue eyes nestling next to Morgana, and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes:

"Is this set of weapons the new clan sword of your Naga? Is it appropriate to let little Perona perform a blood sacrifice?"

"Yes, Morgana, you'd better find someone else!" As soon as Edward heard Morgana's words, he jumped up and down anxiously.

"Don't legendary weapons automatically bind their owners? Why do we need blood sacrifices?" Li Ang didn't understand why the two reacted so strongly.

"Do you think that everyone is like you and can bind legendary weapons at no cost?"

Edward snarled at Li Ang, and his original cynical expression completely disappeared: "Binding man-made legendary weapons requires blood sacrifice."

“This way we can ensure that it will not be taken away and used by outsiders.”

"From your look, does the blood sacrifice cause damage to the user?" When Li Ang was bound to the [Guardian Shield], he felt nothing at all, except that there was an old woman always acting as a trumpet in his ear.

"Of course, blood sacrifice will overdraw the blood sacrificer's life force and cause irreparable damage to his body." Edward clenched his fist and smashed the table to pieces with one punch. He looked at Morgana with a gloomy face and said:

"You should be very aware of the consequences of blood sacrifice!"

"Even when I made the [Sword of Command], [Blue Rose], and [Crimson Queen] for Drake, she went to the Griffin Kingdom and captured a member of the Tiqi family for blood sacrifice."

"She is her and I am me."

Morgana glanced at Edward indifferently, stroked her daughter's little head, and said coldly: "Don't compare me with that woman!"

"Okay, I won't mention her!"

Although he had thousands of reasons to blurt out, seeing Morgana's sharp eyes, Edward could only express his own opinion:

"There are so many Nagas in the Durga clan, why don't you just choose a Naga who is of similar bloodline to Perona for blood sacrifice?"

"Anyway, Perona also has Naga blood. As long as the blood sacrifice is over and the legendary weapon is handed over to Perona for use, the results will be similar."

Morgana did not talk nonsense to Edward, but silently held her daughter's hand, walked to the workbench, and picked up the mithril dagger.

"Morgana, you can't..." Seeing that Morgana was about to bleed Perona, Edward finally couldn't help but want to step forward to stop her.

"Kid, shut up!" Lothar blocked Edward, pointed at the [Ice Sword] and Perona and said:

"If it were a blood sacrifice by other Naga people, are you sure the Naga elders would allow the new clan sword to fall into the hands of little Perona?"

"Morgana has not yet reached the legendary level, and her status in the clan is not stable enough. If even the blood sacrifice is done by others, what will the elders think?"

"Furthermore, Perona is a hybrid and a Rakshasa. Are you sure she can fully master this new set of legendary weapons after being sacrificed by the Naga tribe?"

"This..." Edward's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly thought that Perona's own demon blood was flowing in her body.

If it were purely based on Naga's blood sacrifice, the new legendary weapon would probably be repulsive to her.

"Edward, if you are unwilling to help, it is the same if Master Lothar takes action." Morgana looked at Edward coldly and said.

"Uncle pervert, what's wrong with you? Don't you want to make a legendary weapon for Perona?" Perona tilted her head and glanced at the stunned Edward, with an aggrieved expression on her face.

Staring at Perona's innocent little eyes, even a bohemian man like Edward couldn't help but melt inside.

"Does Perona really want her own legendary weapon?"

Kneeling on the ground and looking at this little girl who was less than 1.4 meters tall and seemed to be stunted, Edward's face was full of bitterness.

"Well, Perona wants it. Mom said that as long as I have my own legendary weapon, I will soon become a real strong man. Then I can replace my father and protect my mother." Perona said with a look on her face. Said yearningly.

"Is that so?" Glancing cautiously at Morgana, who was staring at him expressionlessly, Edward suddenly felt a little guilty: "By the way, didn't you tell the child my identity?"

"What's your identity?" Morgana glanced at Edward's excited expression and sneered:

"I told Perona that her father has been killed by the hateful Pirate Queen Drake. If there is a chance, she must take revenge on the Pirate Queen!"

"Um... Do you want to be so cruel?" Edward felt uncomfortable all over as Morgana's dagger-like eyes pierced him.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't want to help, get away. When the weapons are built, I will ask you to calculate the total ledger for the past 15 years!"

After kicking Edward away, Morgana's expression became extremely ferocious, but when she turned to look at Perona, she became extremely gentle again, just like a good wife and mother: "Perona, get ready. Yet?"

"Well, Mom, I'm ready." Perona showed an innocent smile and stretched out her palm.

"Perona, bear with it, the pain will pass soon." Morgana said softly to her daughter with a distressed look on her face.

"kindness."

Seeing the silver knife cutting towards her palm, Perona bit her lips and closed her eyes.

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