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Chapter 140 1 Sword



Chapter 140 1 Sword

As long as he can keep his puppet, Caesar will be qualified to cooperate with him.

The criteria for this qualification are flexible.

One is its incomparable strength.

Although Lord Xize is powerful, his puppet is also not weak. Once they fight, there will definitely be a lot of aftermath. If this lord is powerful enough to kill his puppet directly without letting the surrounding residents suffer a devastating blow, then the [Musician] is willing to cooperate with him.

Of course, the [Musician] also took into consideration the fact that Lord Caesar was not strong enough.

But it doesn't matter. Even if his strength is not as strong as imagined, as long as he is ruthless enough, as long as he doesn't care about the casualties around him and takes him down, the [Musician] will be willing to cooperate with him.

However, if Lord Caesar was afraid to take action because of the common people in the royal capital, he would be very disappointed.

Xize is now very dissatisfied with the astrologers in the royal capital. Aren't that Master Yishi and that Master Pumei both legendary prophecy mages? Why are they able to allow people to sneak into the royal capital one after another?

These guys from the Black Death Cult have simply treated the capital of Ornn as their own backyard. They come and go as they please and infiltrate at will. This is completely intolerable behavior for the capital of such a huge empire.

It is very easy for a legendary being to destroy a city. As long as they want, no one can react.

In order to ensure that this does not happen, there should be a wizard who can set up a divination range in advance, and issue an immediate warning as soon as a legendary being enters this range.

However, the two great wizards of prophecy in the royal capital seemed to be blind and ignored these people. First, the [Priest] and then the man called [Musician], one after another lurked in the royal capital.

What Caesar didn't know was that on the astrology tower in the imperial palace, there was a thin old man who glanced over here, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Magical power seeped from the old man into the spirit world, changing all the divination results into something else.

In a certain astrology room at Phoenix University of Magic, there was a child in a large robe floating in the air, squinting his eyes as if taking a nap.

He seemed to have discovered something wrong, but he couldn't detect it. The magic power condensed into various complex formulas in the air. After some deductions, he didn't find anything unreasonable. Although the strange feeling still existed, he couldn't find it, so he could only give up.

He closed his eyes again. The equations in the air were still changing. He didn't know if he was really asleep.

"What do you think, Lord Xize? Shall we take action?" said the [Musician], the mysterious runes on his armor glowing slightly, ready for action.

There was a mechanism on his gauntlet that was changing, and two blades popped out from there.

Once a fight starts, he will not stop but do whatever is convenient for him, without regard for casualties.

It doesn’t matter. In the whole layout, more than 80% of the people in this royal capital are going to die. It’s just a matter of dying early or late. Maybe it would be better to die in his hands in advance and not suffer from the torture in the future.

As long as the plan is implemented, all civilians will become consumables. During that period of time, being alive will be more miserable than being dead.

But all this is to save the world, it's all worth it.

“No need to go through so much trouble. As long as you can take my sword, I will let you go.” Xize said lightly.

"Oh?" The two points of dim light behind the mask flickered, which was something he had not expected.

He had thought about having a big fight with Caesar, recreating the battle he had fought with the [Priest] in the capital.

I thought that Caesar would not dare to fight with him due to the surrounding residents and would just let him go.

He also thought that he would find a way to delay him, then call for reinforcements, and finally besiege him to minimize the casualties around him. After all, this was not like the last time he fought with the [Priest], when there was a special barrier that trapped the other Legendaries.

He even thought that Caesar was so powerful that he could knock him down in just a few dozen rounds.

But, a sword? Are you kidding? Isn't this a bit too contemptuous?

"Are you kidding, Lord Caesar?" The [Musician] was not sure if he had heard it wrong, so he asked again.

"A sword?"

"One sword is enough to deal with you." Xi Ze's expression was very serious, without any intention of joking.

"Really?" The [Musician] still couldn't believe his ears, even though his puppet was just a piece of armor and had no ears.

A surge of anger welled up in his heart.

Although you are very strong, aren't you too arrogant? !

You are a legend, and my true self is also a legend!

Caesar's opinion of him became lower and lower. Such an arrogant person was not a good partner.

But Caesar did not respond to him because there was no need.

Just take action directly.

[Musician] The magic inscription on this puppet is flashing, as if something has locked onto it.

And somewhere underground in the royal capital, a man in armor had an inexplicable sense of crisis.

He didn't know where this feeling came from, but his sixth sense was reminding him that something was wrong.

What went wrong?

Is this the puppet that was sent out today to pick up Valissa?

He wasn't worried about Valissa's safety.

Valissa possesses special magic, and every part of her soul has been marked by him in a special way. No matter what shape she is broken into, he can gather these fragments through a special ritual and restore Valissa to her original state.

So, did the problem lie with the puppet that he sent out?

This isn't right either.

That puppet is controlled by the soul fragments that were torn off by me. There is no connection between it and my main body. No one can follow the clues and find me here.

So what went wrong?

[Musician] was puzzled, but his sixth sense was giving him crazy warnings, which made him feel very uneasy.

It is impossible to ignore this feeling. The strong man's sudden impulse must have a special reason.

This sixth sense has saved him countless times.

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The blade of the long sword has snowflake-like patterns, the white hilt is like a unicorn's horn, and the magic stone is inlaid in the middle of the sun-shaped pattern, giving people a sense of sacred warmth.

The sun was shining brightly, but snowflakes were falling from the sky.

Nuanxue circled around Xize, looking very lively, like an old friend who had not seen each other for a long time and was happily reunited.

"Boom."

A suit of armor fell to the ground like a stone, making a dull sound.

Ice crystals spread from the left side of the armor's chest, making him unable to move.

The puppet's head had not been completely frozen yet, and the [Musician] could still barely utter a few words.

"I'm sorry, Master Caesar..." His voice became slower and slower: "I couldn't help you..."

Before he could finish his words, he had already turned into an ice sculpture.

"Pfft!!"

Somewhere far underground, the body of the [Musician] spat out a mouthful of blood, but it condensed into ice chips in the air and fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

He looked at the left side of his chest in disbelief. There was an obvious sword wound there, with traces of frost on it.

how come? ! !


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