"It's not impossible for me to help." I looked like Viril, "What do you think?"
It was like kicking a ball, but in the end the decision-making power was given to her.
"My word - ah, that's right!" She smiled and clapped her hands gently and said, "Can I get out of this forest?"
"Yes, but the price is that your body will be bound to a certain object and you can only move around a short distance from the object."
"Oh, that's not very restrictive!" Villier said, puffing up her cheeks.
"This is the price." Nolan Lusi's expression was a little dazed, "When you gain certain benefits, you will inevitably lose something in some aspect, and one day it will be realized."
"What Nolan Lusi said is so profound..." Villier smiled stiffly, but she immediately reacted and asked eagerly, "Wait, wait, that is, if you can bring something like that, If I leave, won’t I be able to move around freely?!”
"That's true." Nolan Lusi said with certainty.
"Well--"
Villier puffed out her mouth and frowned tightly, as if she was caught in a fierce ideological struggle.
"Damn it! Although the forest is quite nice, I still want to see the outside world they talk about!" She lay down on the ground in frustration, rolling around on the grass like a mischievous child.
Then Nolan Lusi looked at it calmly, as if no matter what choice he made, it was none of his own business.
In the end, she probably thought it was rude, so she knelt down on the ground carefully and said, "Please, I really want to see the world outside the forest!"
"That would be easy."
Nolan Lusi looked at me, smiled and said, "Where is your sword?"
sword……?
Without knowing why, I took out the statue of the God-Slaying Man and handed it over to me in a hurry, and then the long sword that eventually became my main weapon.
"Transform into... other gods." She smiled, and then drew an imaginary spell in mid-air. The majestic magic came in an instant, and the shocking resonance spread from the ground to the sky, in the trembling dust. , she drew strange symbols diagonally, condensing the white light, and then at a certain moment, green light rose from the ground, straight into the sky, falling from the sky like a meteorite, Nolan's hair gently He stretched out a hand and took the green light as lightly as he lifted it. Then, in the radiance of magic power that escaped, he smiled slightly, and his hand took over the power of the green light in mid-air and drew a light arc. , and finally threw the sword to the level of the tree. At the moment of hovering here, all the magic and power were concentrated in that rune like an explosion replay, and was embedded in the sword body.
"Hey, Lin Zhi, please continue. There's something wrong with the angle I'm throwing at. It seems like I can't catch it. Now is a critical moment. Please lift it up for me. I haven't done this job for a long time and I'm a bit unwieldy..."
"..."
I thought he was quite handsome just now, why have he fallen down now?
"You don't have magic."
Even though I said that, I ran over and caught the sword honestly.
After all, it is my sword plus life and death.
Nolan Lesi took a few steps back and took a look as the Sword God used magic to mark the lattice-like patterns. He nodded as if satisfied and said, "Done, handmade!"
I said in disbelief: "Is this the end?"
"How hard do you still think it is?" Nolan Lusi looked at me and raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "To be honest, if I hadn't stopped doing this for a long time, I would have finished the sword in mid-air just now."
This seems really—
No, anyway, there are too many things that are not consistent with common sense in Nolan Lusi, so just regard this as the privilege of the Demon King.
"Hey, it's over?!" Verrier looked even more shocked than me. "Wait, I just felt a little itchy just now, and it's over now? But I don't feel anything!"
"You are already a sword god now." Nolan Lusi said seriously, "But you are only the sword god of this sword, and unlike those white-bearded old men in there, you are a green-haired girl, so you don't have any special abilities. Regarding the experience of professional skills, it only exists in form and has a part of the authority you had as a god before."
"...Oh, it seems to be true!" Villier continued with a shocked look on his face, "Wait a minute, what do you think I am? Sword God, right? Hey, I have become a Sword God!"
It's just in the name...
"So my parasitic target is this sword!" She curiously stretched out her hand and poked the sword in my hand, and said with a look of surprise, "Yes, it's strange. This sword makes me feel like returning home." Feel."
"Theoretically, that is indeed your home." Nolan Lusi explained, "And you can still get in."
"Hey, can I still get in!?" Verrier looked at Nolan Lusi with wide eyes and said, "How can there be such fun things!"
"Try it, I don't know how, but you can indeed have this skill." Nolan Lusi said vaguely, "Try hard on the sword and see if you can get in."
After hearing this, Viril stared at the sword in my hand, and then looked like she was working hard.
You must have worked very hard.
But this action lasted only a few minutes, and then she stopped with a frustrated look on her face.
"That's not possible at all!" She shouted helplessly, "It's weird no matter how you think about it, a big living person entering the sword!"
"...Then I have nothing to do." Nolan Lusi looked at her subtly and said, "I think you may become the first sword god in history who cannot enter the sword."
Villier thought for a while, then pursed his lips and said, "I think I should take it slow... After all, I was still half a forest god, and it may not be suitable for me to be a sword god now."
"That's okay too."
Nolan Lusi folded her hands and looked at it and said, "So...how do you feel now?"
Thoughts... I was dumbfounded.
"The world's great wonders."
"And Nolan Lusi, you are indeed a Tinker Bell."
Nolan Lusi was stunned for a moment, and then asked curiously: "What is Tinkerbell?"
"It's a magical cat who can take out mysterious tools and solve problems no matter what."
"The legendary protagonists you see are so strange." Nolan Lusi's tone was a little strange, "But no matter what, this sword is yours now, and there is a sword god living in it, so let's give him a name Name it."
But this sword god may be completely unreliable.
I held the sword, stared at it in awe for a while, and then said: "'Weeping', because the sword move used is called the Sword of Lament."
