The Ioun Stone is great, and the Scepter of Savras is a rare artifact.
Ion stone, a magical magic stone, can usually play various mysterious functions in the setting of DND games - such as increasing basic attributes, bringing its own magic shield, increasing resistance and even self-healing, etc. - The key is that this effect can automatically take effect as long as the iron stone is bound with a magic ritual. It does not need the magical support of the host, nor does it need to be distracted from command during the battle. This is its most precious thing.
Of course, there is something more important... The Iron Stone usually floats on top of the magician's head, and seven or eight pebbles rotate around the magician like satellites... This is really cool!
The string of ioun stones in Lu Yuan's hand has been carefully polished by Azus. Not only does it have an extremely regular oval shape, but it is also wrapped with a layer of fine mithril foil on the surface, and then inlaid with magic patterns outlined by fine gold dust. . Not to mention the special effects that magic patterns add to the iron stone, the effort spent on this magic item alone is no less valuable than the iron stone itself.
Lu Yuan looked at the beautiful stone, then at the Savras scepter, and then sighed - as the saying goes, "You get half the money you meet"! When Feng Jian Youxiang is there, it is impossible to refuse to pay. In contrast, the Scepter of Savras' ability to enhance prophetic magic was too important to Lu Yuan's next plan, so important that he had to give up the Iron Stone. Presumably those beautiful gems, with their golden and silver radiance complementing each other, should be enough to attract Youxiang's attention and prevent her from thinking about the scepter again.
Although this two-cubit-long Ximu scepter. It is also inlaid with seven gems, and the appearance is also very beautiful—Azus is a damn member of the Appearance Association!
But what Lu Yuan didn't expect was that Youxiang just said, "Is the fight over? I'll go back after the fight...". Then he hurriedly flew away from the world. After several battles, half of the ownership of this world was snatched away by Lu Yuan. With neither Lu Yuan nor Catalyst willing to expend energy to maintain it, the world has become dilapidated. Youxiang left without any hindrance.
"It seems it's really over." Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief as he watched You Xiang fly away.
As for why Youxiang was in such a hurry to leave, Lu Yuan had some guesses. There is always a rumor in Gensokyo. It is said that countless corpses are buried under the sunflower field. And Yuxiang's accumulation of monster power seems to far exceed that of other big monsters in Gensokyo. And the seed that can capture divinity... to combine these. It is not difficult to draw a conclusion... It seems that Youxiang has an ability similar to the Beiming Divine Art, which can rob the enemy's power.
So if Youxiang takes away Master Kui's divinity and immortality... Lu Yuan suddenly shuddered and shut out this terrible sight. But even if he refuses to believe it, he should understand. I’m afraid I won’t be able to survive the next few days!
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Lu Yuan's miser character prevented him from leaving immediately after Youxiang.
A small world with complete physical and magical rules, even though it is broken, is still a rare treasure. Its value might even be higher than that of Dawn. After all, no matter how expensive the entire mothership is, you can still estimate a rough and astronomical valuation. But the complete small world is even more priceless, and can be used as currency even in the world of the Lord God. If you leave it here and leave it alone, it will be taken back by the catalyst. Lu Yuan can be heartbroken for the rest of his life.
It turns out that the Catalyst really doesn't like the world he created. After a little exploration, Lu Yuan discovered that the catalyst's binding force on the world had disappeared without a trace. He had definitely relinquished ownership of his little world. This is a blessing from heaven. Lu Yuanda can take it slowly and no one will compete with him! With such a small world as compensation, he can make up for all the consumption in this war, and maybe he will still make a lot of money!
"Dawn. This is Lu Yuan, reporting the situation." Lu Yuan took out a new communicator from the space. Try to contact Tao. "This is the Dawn..." Since the isolation of the world has disappeared, Ms. Dawn's answer came back clearly a few seconds later. "The battle situation is stable. I saw Ms. Kazami Yuxiang, but she refused to answer questions... Captain Lu, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, but it will take some time to return." Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the Dawn was still able to hold on for the time being.
At this time, under his control, the world is rapidly "reorganizing" - the mountain peaks are collapsing, the deep valleys are rising, the earth is returning to a single flat plate, and soil and rocks are decomposing into basic elements. The factors that make up the sky, such as wind, dust, water vapor, etc., are being extracted one by one, and then turned into suspended cubes - just like the packed furniture before moving.
The world is being mosaicized. As the world changed, Lu Yuan's spiritual tentacles, originally used for command, were involuntarily involved. The wonderful picture displayed made him feel drunk.
Because the sky after the separation is clear and transparent, the space outside the small world is unreservedly displayed. The radiance of the huge blue star instantly dominated everything in sight. At this time, Lu Yuan clearly saw a huge black sail warship flying past about a hundred meters above his head, and the details of the bottom of the ship were clearly visible. Surrounded by countless undead like the wind, an extremely beautiful female undead stood alone on the bow of the ship, singing loudly.
Cory Busso's clone had completely entered her role. She didn't even glance at Lu Yuan as it flew by. "Coly Busso" sang the pirate song wholeheartedly, driving the Flying Dutchman through the sky, flying to the destined end... There have been countless battles between one person and one god, and they have been entangled in several worlds. , finally passing by for the last time.
Finally, the world was packaged and turned into blocks composed of countless basic elements.
Lu Yuan also gradually woke up from that wonderful feeling. When the world was reorganized just now, his spiritual touch could actually extend to every detail of the world, allowing the Lord God's secret to truly unfold in front of him. skirt corners. Lu Yuan's mind was still immersed in the dizziness of that wonderful world. It seems that if things continue like this, he might become the first lord god who is not born as a lord god...
"Captain, all the conditions you set have been met. Do you need to give an order to Jarvik?" The communicator rang, and "Ms. Dawn" said excitedly. As for the overall plan, apart from Lu Yuan who has all the details, Ms. Liming knows at least 80%. Because most of her plans require the cooperation of her powerful host. When she saw the "Flying Dutchman" sailing past the midpoint of the two stars, even as an AI, she was instantly excited. Because that indicates that most of Lu Yuan's plans have been successfully completed - the battle of the Spear Galaxy will also come to an end!
"You decide," Lu Yuan said with a smile, "This is the final battle, let Lao Jia do a great job..."
"Bah~" Lu Yuan's voice stopped abruptly!
He felt a chill in his heart as a long and narrow black sword blade penetrated from his chest!
"Captain...Captain Lu? Captain!" The communicator was still ringing, but it broke away from Lu Yuan's weak fingers and fell towards the cracks in the cube-shaped earth...
The entire blade was like the deepest night. Not only was it completely dull, it even seemed to be absorbing the surrounding light, forming a gloom that enveloped the blade. The blade is always converging. At the tip, it is only one finger wide, making the entire sword look like a needle...
This is not an ordinary weapon, but a most vicious and evil artifact sword! The evil power seeping from it killed almost all the vitality in Lu Yuan's body the moment it pierced Lu Yuan's chest! Only his relatively clear mind was left. It was not that the magic sword was not powerful enough, but that a certain existence wanted to convey a message——
"Hissing", a stream of cold air blew onto Lu Yuan's neck. Perhaps because of his keen touch before dying, the cold feeling caused small bumps to appear on the skin on his neck. A snake-like man's voice hissed in Lu Yuan's ears.
"This is... greetings from... Cyric." (To be continued)
