The Giant of Light is Still on the Way to Find Home

Entering Baoshan and returning empty-handed, it is the original human empire.

It's really enough to make people sigh.

"So... sir, what do you want to do next?"

Nigolan would not believe that the man in front of him would return home after giving up interest in the Holy Sword.Although she didn't have much contact time, Nigolan knew one thing subconsciously from her heart, that the other party was a very purposeful person.

Moreover, if you don't achieve your goal, you will never give up.

"Um……"

Ying An walked out of the gate alone: ​​"Perhaps, it is to take ownership of this warehouse."

"Impossible!"

"I'll make him an offer he can't refuse."

The figure left lightly, leaving only a very plain sentence behind.

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Great sunny day.

The total number of children who call themselves "golden goblins" is almost thirty, and they are all girls without exception.The youngest of them looks to be about seven years old, and there is also one like Cordoli who looks about 15 years old.Perhaps because of their ethnicity, each child has brightly colored hair.Those colors are as unreal as the drawing board, but they harmonize unexpectedly with these children.

In order to appease the children's fear of strangers, William took out the excellent skill that he was taught by his teacher when he was growing up in the foster home-cooking.

However, after he left the kitchen with plates of special sweet desserts mixed with eggs, sugar, milk, etc., he found that most of the children were not in the house.

"Where did the children go?"

William held a plate in his hand, a beige solid that was doused with a dark brown liquid and would shake slightly with everyone's movements.It looks soft, but judging from the sweet smell, it seems to taste quite good.

Just unappreciated food, uninteresting.

William had no choice but to put the thirty or so puddings he had carefully made on the dining car and push them out the door.

On the playground where children are always cheering and jumping, colorful little heads are arched around a familiar figure, looking like a curious baby.

"Kudoli, what is this, children?" William asked the blue-haired girl who was also watching.

"I don't know either..." Cordoli shook her head doubtfully and said, "Mr. Administrator's benefactor occupied the entire venue early this morning, scribbling something, and I don't know how he would treat the children. So attractive."

This pattern is... the Holy Sword of Percival?

William got closer and found that Mr. Ying An, who claimed to be an observer, was holding a carbon pen and drawing complex and fragmentary patterns on the ground. He felt strangely familiar and stepped back a few steps. After looking at the overall situation, he realized that these fragment-like patterns put together turned out to be a holy sword he was very familiar with, and it was also a common sword when he first became a quasi-hero without a dedicated holy sword.

It's just that Ying An magnified the pattern of those pieced talisman iron pieces several times, so he didn't react for a while.

He didn't get close to the other party, but he could hear the other party muttering [soldering points], [circuit diagram], [this function formula is a bit wrong] and other incomprehensible but inexplicable words.

But why are children so active?

William tried to get a dessert and seduced the shy and shy Tiate, and the reply he got was—this uncle can do magic tricks.

William tilted his head, unable to think of a reason.

At this moment, Ying An's movements slowed down, and he carved a certain rune on the enlarged version of the amulet deeply on the ground, and then joined them together.

"Try it."

Picking up the carbon pen and tapping on the ground, a familiar magic power was instilled into the runes on the ground.

A crackling electric spark flickered across the air above the ground, like a shining paintbrush, outlining the smiling faces of the children in the warehouse in the air.

"Wow - so beautiful!" The goblins applauded enthusiastically.

"More than fine, not enough effort, but what does this have to do with human rights?"

And a certain person is still immersed in his own thinking world.

ps: For HE, we need to pave the way for the plot

Chapter 198 Chapter 14 Explore the truth on the holy sword

"It sounds incredible to change the status of a race with a simple weapon, but the holy sword has indeed done this."

"The holy sword is indeed sharper and stronger than ordinary weapons, but if it is just this, it is impossible to become a ladder enough for human beings to ascend to a dominant position."

"In fact, each holy sword is composed of different talismans. Among these talismans, there are protections that will never catch a cold, protections that will never get lost, such seemingly useless abilities, and also have the ability to The protection that enhances the ability in the sun, the protection that can walk on the water is such an exaggerated ability. And dozens of protections are superimposed together to form a holy sword."

"But this is not the most powerful part of the holy sword. When these dozens of protections are superimposed, the holy sword will also produce unprecedented abilities, which are called - extraordinary talent."

"Each holy sword has different talents, but without exception, they are all very useful abilities. The weaker ones will greatly increase your power and make people temporarily immortal. If it is a high-ranking holy sword As for the sword, it even has the ability to return everything, including the undead, to death."

The above are all what William said when he introduced the Holy Sword to Ying An.

It can be seen that William is not lacking in pride in the profession of bravery and the weapon of holy sword.

However, what he saw just now shocked him greatly.

A certain person just drew a few brush strokes on the bare ground, and then used the extraordinary talent of the mass-produced holy sword Parcival [Ray Painting].

It turns out that the holy sword that the human race is proud of is only worth this?

"Knowledge is power." In response to William's confusion, Ying An said calmly: "When can the experience be summed up into knowledge, human beings will truly gain some wisdom from the [Holy Sword]."

Ying An said it lightly, but he knew in his heart that these words were quite pretentious.

Because even he hasn't really understood the law and secrets of the holy sword rune interference. This is still a technical black box.

What is even more confusing is that there is no ability to recognize the master in the protection runes, so why can only humans use the [Holy Sword]?Logically speaking, these abilities are nothing more than the interference resonance of magic runes. There is no reason why human races can use them, but ancient spirits who also have the same level of magic power cannot use them.

Spiritual bodies like the golden goblin can still make [Holy Sword] recognize their master, that is to say, the selection mechanism of [Holy Sword] has nothing to do with blood, but has something to do with a certain characteristic of the spirit body?

Considering that he has no official status, it doesn't make sense for the girls to come to him for medical examinations.Ying An still decided to get the medical examination report and went to the Huyi Army to ask for it.

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On the watchtower, the old man was staring down.

His eyes were serious and solemn, as if he saw the gray mist that swallowed everything through the gaps in the clouds.

In the long past, all races lived together on a ground that was thousands of times wider than the floating continent. Although there were disputes, there was also prosperity.

But now, it has been occupied by monsters named "Seventeen Beasts", and it has become a lifeless dead place.

As a person who "lived" from that era, the old man had to feel the power of these years.

In this era, there are not many people who know the real name of the old man, but on the contrary, even if you search the entire floating continent, there are very few people who have never heard of the existence of the old man.

Great Sage, this is what the Floating Continent calls this old man.

An old man who has turned his identity into a name.

This is not an exaggeration.The old man with the appearance of Wuzheng is far older than his appearance, in other words, he himself is a living history book of the floating continent.In the history of various races, there are almost all records about the origin of the floating continent: when the human race released the "Seventeen Beasts" and caused the earth to perish, a small number of survivors gathered in the sacred peak of Festiler. mountain top.The tide of death is approaching, and no one can do anything about it.At this time, a man stood up, and he opened the way to the sky with his strong magic power, and brought the survivors to the heaven.

There is no existence older than the old man on the floating continent.

If there is anyone who can represent the entire Floating Continent, then this position is no one but an old man.

"Well, is the extra-large sixth beast coming? We have to prepare Baronimakis."

Leaving his palm from the crystal ball, the old man was talking to himself, and what came out of his mouth was the name of a high-ranking officer in the Wing Army, but his attitude was quite casual.

"Great Sage..." The female officer in charge of conveying the news walked in with a low body.

"Well... let's talk."

"An invitation letter from a man who claims to be able to adjust relic weapons, with the secret member certificate of the Orlando Chamber of Commerce?"

"Can't stand those idiots, can't even tell the truth about such a simple thing? It's impossible to adjust the relic weapons, even if the sun rises in the west, the snow falls in midsummer, and the human race is resurrected from the earth."

In the decisive attitude is the old man's regret that he cannot adjust.

"Forget it, it's all here, let's go meet and see what kind of people they are, and they have deceived the smart people of the Orlando Chamber of Commerce."

Just as the old man tried his best to complain about the difficulty of adjusting the holy sword, he still decided to meet this over-sold person.The Orlando Chamber of Commerce is at least one of the biggest sponsors of the Wing Guards. Even if they are old people, they have to take care of their face.

It's just that in the heart of the old man, the figure of a former comrade-in-arms inevitably emerged.

What the ordinary quasi-hero brought was an extraordinary record and the limit of what he could do as an ordinary person.

The lost things will not come back. The memory of that era, and the memory of the people of that era, must also be constantly forgotten.

The old man turned the handle and pushed the door open.

A black-haired young man was constantly figuring something out in his notebook, and with the magic-strengthened eyesight of the great sage, all he could see were some strange symbols and formula-like things.

On the other side, another black-haired young man was diligently moving a simple sword out of the box.

The great sage's jaw dropped suddenly.

"you you--"

William, who was pointed by the old man, raised his head curiously.

"Black Onyx...Sword Demon?"

"Ok?"

"William, are you an acquaintance?" Ying An also looked up from the calculation of the notes.

"...Who are you?" William frowned and looked at it for a long time, but couldn't recognize it.

"It's me, Swann Kandel." The old man made a posture full of aura in the second class: "Master of the Pole Star, yes."

Chapter 199 Chapter 15 Restoring the Flag on the Ground

Swann Kandel.

Like William, he is part of the team of heroes formed to defeat the star god Elko.

He is one of William's heart-to-heart partners, and also a well-known magician with rare talents in the human empire.

If the information collected by Ying An is correct, this old man who lived more than 500 years ago is also the founder of the cultural foundation of the floating mainland island group.

As the old saying goes, there are four irons in life.

Among them, the highest ranking is the friendship of comrades who have carried guns together.