novelsite Chapter 1416 Super Writing Board No. 18
Chapter 1416 Super Writing Board No. 18
Chapter 1416 Super Writing Board No. 18
Huh? Lancelot and Bernard are fighting?
Heather was a little surprised at first, but then she suddenly realized. Nothing was wrong. When she reached the plot of the Volcano Mansion, Bernal had already appeared there as a "Rebel", and he was constantly hunting down those powerful Faded Ones who were qualified to be kings according to the orders assigned by the Volcano Mansion.
Considering the big fuss Lancelot has made recently, the fact that Bernard only came to him now can be regarded as Volcano Mansion being cautious enough.
At the beginning, Lancelot was most likely no match for Bernal and would have been pinned to the ground and beaten.
But now Lancelot has upgraded his weapons to other weapons. He has a set of luxurious equipment and the Full Moon Queen version of the Soul-Calling Bell. Most importantly, he has obtained one of the legendary weapons, the [Sword of Night and Fire].
This sword is nicknamed "Sword of Li and Pu" in the game. It used to be a super electric wheelchair for players. Even after being ruthlessly cut by the official, it is still strong enough to be ranked as a first-line weapon.
The opponent Bernal is wearing the Beast Gathering Armor and holding the World-Devouring Scepter. His strength is officially recognized as one of the two strongest faders besides the protagonist A'ti controlled by the player, and he has the qualifications of a quasi-king.
It's hard to say who will win or lose in this fight between the two of them.
It doesn't matter, Heather was prepared for this, and directly projected a weapon concept force to Lancelot. It's not a big deal, after the weapon concept was given to Lancelot, he can use it as he wants.
However, even if Lancelot could win, he would probably not be able to keep Bernal, because when the guys in the Volcano Mansion went to hunt the Faded Ones, most of them invaded in the red spirit state, which was equivalent to a clone.
I wonder if Lancelot can get something good from Bernard...
"…Lord Heather?"
The gentle questioning voice interrupted Heather's thoughts. He looked at the concerned face of the red-haired girl across the campfire and smiled, "It's okay, Millicent. I'm just thinking about something."
They were now in front of a forest on the Yatan Plateau. The crackling bonfire brought warmth to the travelers but not safety.
There were numerous corpses scattered around the bonfire. These were zombies and malicious beasts that followed the fire and attacked. There were even some slave catchers who had evil intentions when they saw Millicent.
Of course, all these invaders became Millicent's "experience points".
As they experienced more and more battles, Heather could clearly feel that Millicent's swordsmanship was becoming more and more advanced.
This is not only because she inherited the talent from the Valkyrie Marennia, but also partly because she received a little bit of blessing from Heather about the concept of weapons.
Millicent, who had just killed the attacker, returned to the campfire and noticed that Heather seemed to be thinking about something.
So pretty... Even after spending some time with her, Millicent still couldn't fully adapt to Heather's super high-level appearance. She subconsciously pursed her lips and sat in front of the campfire, taking out a clean cloth and carefully wiping the blade of the Flowing Water Sword.
This sword was made by Heather for Millicent. Unlike the prosthetic hand made of insect silk and shells, the sword was made of real metal. It was not only extremely sharp but also extremely tough. Its streamlined shape was very suitable for Millicent's swordsmanship. In terms of sharpness and toughness, it was no less than those legendary weapons.
Millicent took great care of the sword given to her by Hathi, and would enthusiastically polish and maintain the blade whenever she had free time.
Precisely because she once had nothing, she cherishes everything she has.
She also had a sword on her waist, but Millicent was reluctant to use it to fight against zombies or villains.
Because this is the sword that Lady Heather took out from her chest... from her soul, holding her hand.
Even though it doesn't look like its cousins, this is indeed a shallow sword, the sword of Millicent's soul.
"Have you communicated with your sword?" Heather threw a dry leg bone into the campfire, splashing a lot of sparks.
Millicent nodded, "I just completed a sword meditation two hours ago, Master Heather."
"It is not advisable for a novice like you to perform sword meditation continuously. Wait three hours before performing the next sword meditation."
Heather handed her an exquisite cup, which was a noble tableware they found in a ruin, at least hundreds of years old.
The cup was filled with steaming tea. Millicent thanked him and took the cup with both hands. The slightly hot wall of the cup made her feel comfortable.
She once asked Heather what she was going to do in the Yatan Plateau. Heather just smiled mysteriously and said something difficult to understand, such as "new king selection", "see if the eldest nephew dares to draw a knife against his uncle", and "the sewer old man".
Although she didn't quite understand, Millicent knew that Lord Heather would not make mistakes, and she only needed to obey his words and instructions.
Ding ding ding! Just as Heather and Millicent were preparing tea utensils in front of the campfire, a rapid sound suddenly came from his foreign fire that only he could hear.
Hmm? Heather calmed down and found that it was the Super Writing Tablet No. 19 that Santa Claus gave her that was making a sound and was also glowing and vibrating.
How is this different from a phone call? Heather materialized the writing board in her hands and injected her own conceptual power into it.
The words immediately appeared on the surface of the writing board——
[Help! Help! Boss, help! Please, please give me some of your powerful conceptual power! I am dying!]
Look at the number in the upper right corner, it says '18', that's the guy from Spectrum Dodolina.
Before Heather could send a text message to ask, another line of words popped up on the writing board -
[I found something that looks like a life tool, but I can't beat the stranger who tried to steal it from me! He's a smile concept, I'm going to be beaten to death! ]
It's amazing. The concept of smiling doesn't sound that powerful at first. How did the other party force you into a desperate situation?
It only takes a little thought to figure it out. It must be that Spectrum couldn't help but jump out after seeing the thing that looked like a life tool and wanted to connect and communicate. However, after its existence was confirmed by other outsiders, the effect of its conceptual body was greatly reduced, and it could only be hunted down madly.
Heather pouted, and summoned a skeleton gold coin under Millicent's curious gaze. She held the coin in her hand and communicated with the demon ZERO in her mind.
"ZERO, help me open the boundary of the sea of time and space. I want to project my power to the other side of the spectrum."
In the invisible illusory space, a pair of extremely huge golden spiral mechanical eyes slowly opened.
The gaze condensed by photon force passed through the sea of time and space, and with the guidance of the positioning of the skull gold coin, looked at the world on the other side of the distant sea of time and space.
found it!
At this moment, Spectral Dodolina is facing the biggest crisis in her life.
(End of this chapter)