Chapter243 Draw the Sword (Please vote for me and subscribe)

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Holding the hilt of the divine sword with excitement, the masked man was stunned.

The divine language of the stars questioning the soul comes from deep within the heart, but the man cannot understand it, let alone answer it.

In the next second, the raging divine fire quickly swallowed up the sword-drawer, burning the masked man to ashes from the inside out, and also made other people who were greedy in the riot give up their luck.

The scene was quickly calmed down. In mid-air, Lester bowed slightly to everyone present and smiled.

"I hope everyone will like this entertainment program, and I also hope that more performers can participate in this grand performance."

The ceremony continues.

At this moment, even Oren, who hates magic, has his eyes fixed on the Lord of Demon Face, just because he feels the huge threat from the man.

As she got closer and closer to the Excalibur, with Lester holding her left hand, Misha felt the throbbing in her heart become more and more profound, fear, desire, nostalgia, longing...

All kinds of emotions turned into complex emotions and impacted his reason. The closer he got to the divine sword, the more he longed to get closer to the divine sword. The urge to pull out the divine sword became more intense, and he actually had the urge to break away from the man's right hand.

When her mind was about to collapse, the blond girl suddenly remembered everything she had with the man in the past month, as well as the encouragement lingering in her ears.

"Misha, no matter what happens in the future, you have to understand that you are a good girl with your own thoughts. It was your parents who gave you life and humanity, and also gave you the name 'Misha'. This is your You can never abandon the most precious things in life. Anything that tempts you to give up your humanity and emotions is your mortal enemy. You must reject them without hesitation and kill them when necessary... "

The words carved into her bones and integrated into her soul made the girl wake up. Then she gave up the idea of ​​breaking free and instead pulled her closer.

Feeling the change in the girl's movements, Lester smiled silently under the mask and used magic to deepen the hypnotic memory. It was indeed more effective than normal subconscious implantation.

'Lester said that the Divine Sword is probably something from the heaven, and things from the heaven will make the user's emotions gradually indifferent and become less human.

If this is really the case, I cannot agree. Obviously feelings are the most precious thing...'

Thinking of this, Misha felt that the allure of the divine sword to her suddenly became much smaller. This was in sharp contrast to the possessed feeling just now. On the contrary, it made the girl a little wary of the divine sword that affects people's hearts.

Unlike Misha, Hina, who focuses all her attention on men, has a Buddhist mentality of being dispensable towards Excalibur. For the black-haired girl, every minute and second spent with Lester is It was the most precious thing. The romantic ceremony like a wedding hall at this moment made the girl completely forget that she was also the owner of half a divine sword.

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After the small episode, there were no more disturbances. The three of them smoothly followed the crystal ice steps to the deep pit. The man stopped outside the pit, released his two small hands, and gave the two girls an encouraging hug.

"Go, as the true master of the divine sword, you will not be harmed in any way, I will be here to watch you."

Looking at each other, Misha and Xina plucked up the courage, held hands, glanced at their extremely nervous father in the stands, and walked down together.

The two beautiful girls were getting closer and closer to the divine sword, causing many people present to hold their breath.

If it also fails, it would be a pity to lose two such beautiful girls.

However, many smart people who knew Lord Demon Face were thinking about why Lord Demon Face determined that the two girls were qualified to draw the sword. Then, considering the girl's life experience, they quickly learned about the existence of Qi Ram.

After learning about the girl's life experience from the accompanying staff, Oren frowned.

"So, Ziram, who was a refugee before, originally wanted to settle in Demacia, but later left Demacia because of Jarvan's policies and came to the Emerald Territory with his daughter?"

"I'm afraid it's like this. Because Lord Demonface used the refugee invasion method to seize the power of the Nocmooch Plains and defeated the Mombians, this aroused Uncle Jarvan's vigilance, causing Uncle Jarvan to begin to strictly examine the identity of the refugees. , the fearful Ziram had to give up the idea of ​​settling in Demacia... I have to say, it would be too terrible to say that this was the plan of Lord Demon Face..."

"No, it's not a plan, it should be a coincidence. Otherwise, with Lester's methods, he would definitely send someone to pick up Chiram instead of letting Chiram take the initiative to take his daughter. Before that, Lester also I don’t know what Ziram’s daughter means…”

Shaking his head to reject Kraken's guess, Oren glanced at the two girls, and then quickly focused on the man's upright back, serious and deep.

"Although it is a coincidence, this man is too scary to have such keen decision-making power. If Demacia and Noxus go to war, the Emerald Territory will not only become the bridgehead of Noxus, but also become the most difficult country in the world." If it is confirmed that Noxus will invade Demacia, we must prioritize killing this man at all costs, even if it means assassination!"

Coming to his own conclusion, Oren closed his eyes and avoided the man's meaningful gaze before Lester turned around.



The call of the Divine Sword became louder and louder. Misha and Xina slowly approached the God-given Divine Sword with the glazed body and glittering golden hilt, trying hard to suppress their body's impulses.

Finally, the two girls were less than two meters away from the divine sword. It seemed that they sensed the girl's presence. The divine sword began to emit a faint golden halo and began to show its own strange phenomena, which also made many jade leaders worried about the girl's safety. Min breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the vision does not prove that the girl is the chosen one of the divine sword, it at least means that the identity of the girl and other sword-drawers are different.

Some people have always been superior.

"Did you hear that, sister?"

Xina stopped one meter away and stopped.

"Yes, sister, I heard a familiar call."

Nodding, Misha also stopped, hesitated, and said.

"It's like... a mother's voice..."

"Sister, do you believe this is a gift from mother to us?"

Seeing the weird smile on her sister's face, Misha shook her head.

"I don't know...it's just that if this is a gift from mother to us, I don't think it should be like this."

Although the memory of her mother is blurry, Misha is willing to believe that her mother is a very gentle person.

How can a gentle person forcefully use his tenderness to destroy other people's feelings?

Nodding noncommittally, Xina whispered.

"Brother Lester told me that no matter what the sword tells me, I can't believe it, because the owner of this sword, the so-called god, broke up our family and forcibly separated our parents. He even said, The mother who enslaved us..."

"Wait, Lester was talking to us differently?"

"It's different. Brother Lester told me that sister, you are the real master of the divine sword and the ultimate goal that the gods want to control. In order to make you believe this, brother Lester specifically told me to let me I’ll tell you before I touch the divine sword, otherwise you won’t believe what evil and despicable thing we are about to get.”

Holding her sister's hand, Xina's face became serious.

"Are you ready, my sister? Get His power, and then deny Him all!"

After hesitation, Misha nodded.

Taking a deep breath, they both grasped the hilts of their swords at the same time. chaptere