The Hidden Knight of Mystra Chapter 173 I Chat and Laugh with the Holy Sword
"What a damn title!"
"Is it possible that a bandit would be as particular as I am about giving drugs?"
Roger disagrees.
In this world.
Giving drugs is not an easy task.
Most supernatural toxins have a pungent taste.
And in front of the mages.
A "toxin detection" can expose the person who drugged you.
The red robes have always been very cautious.
Not to mention the food and water in the camp.
Even if there are a few colorful mushrooms on the roadside, someone will come forward to check them out.
in this case.
Only experienced players like Roger who make plans in advance can succeed.
He entered the demiplane first.
It is just to get the upper hand in setting up the venue.
Under the effect of "sweat gland extract" from good sisters.
The red-robed mages' noses were greatly irritated.
But after testing to find out there was no toxin.
They subconsciously lowered their guard - which was exactly what Roger wanted!
It's time.
He actually took action.
Just when everyone was shocked by the Holy Sword Griffith.
His hands hidden in the dark trembled slightly.
Drops of the slightly pungent "dreamland" quickly evaporated in the air.
With the spread of the tornado in the distance.
Dreams began to exert their powerful drug-inducing properties.
And finally completed a wave of 52 kills!
This result.
Roger was quite satisfied!
The "medicine and poison" Lan gave him were truly priceless.
As of now.
Roger has already comprehended four types of toxins, two ordinary and two extraordinary.
Among them, "Madorla's Tears" and "Dreamland" both made great contributions to his brother's hegemony!
Believe that with the realization of more and more toxins.
Roger's hunting methods will also become more diverse.
"Fighting and killing all the time is indeed not in line with the temperament of a hero."
"In the future, if you can give me drugs, just give me drugs..."
Having tasted success for the first time, Roger happily took out his axe.
Then it’s time to draw prizes.
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"You killed a red-robed servant."
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"You have obtained a fragment of enlightenment*1"
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"You killed a senior red robe."
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"You have obtained 3 intelligence fragments"
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Lines of data flashed by smoothly.
Another round of card drawing is completed.
Roger's mood was quite stable.
As of now.
The number of intelligence fragments with the highest explosion rate has accumulated to 216.
There are 104 charm fragments of the next level.
The rarest fragments of enlightenment only have 80 pieces.
The more moldy one is.
The elite rate of this group of red robes is actually not low.
But the Killing Order didn't have any special features.
This situation did not dampen Roger's enthusiasm.
now.
There was only one thought in his mind -
"I need more red robes!"
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In order to save time.
Roger didn't even count the spoils.
So they sent 51 bald heads to Cindy.
As for Vera.
Roger hesitated for a moment.
She was tied up tightly.
Then he swiftly put the "Noroo's Binding Chain" on her.
final.
Roger pried open her mouth and poured a whole bottle of "Dreamland" into her.
This dosage.
It is estimated that a Thunder Dragon can be put to sleep for more than 24 hours.
Even if Vera has an extraordinary body or related resistance.
I guess it's okay to just be Sleeping Beauty for a week.
After ensuring that Vera would not wake up in the middle of her work.
Roger didn't hesitate.
Walk directly to the entrance of the demiplane.
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One hour later.
The red-robed people who stayed in the ruins were also wiped out.
In this process.
Roger only used a little trick to successfully divide and destroy the few remaining red robes -
He lied that he was attacked by monsters in the demiplane and needed support.
Scarface had no doubts.
He rushed in with some men.
Waiting for him.
It is a pungent "dreamland".
When he realized something was wrong and tried to exit the demiplane.
The red robes outside had been dealt with by Roger in his second form.
Roger guards the entrance to the demiplane.
Whoever comes out will die.
And the remaining people.
Those with weak brains can only be enchanted by dreams.
Those with good brains could live a little longer. They ran towards the direction of the Holy Sword and were the last group to be picked out by Roger.
It is worth mentioning.
This group of red robes were not knocked unconscious by the dreamland.
The explosion rate of enlightenment fragments seems to be much higher than that of other red robes.
This made Roger a little confused.
After a long period of bad luck, the killing order finally had a taste of good fortune.
Scarface provided Roger with a pretty good specialty.
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"Elemental Covenant (6th-level feat): You can designate 1 elemental elder to be your ally;
You have the ability to enter and exit the mainstream elemental plane in areas with dense elemental concentrations."
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Everyone knows.
The elemental plane is not friendly to outsiders.
And with this ability.
Roger will have the opportunity to visit relatives and friends in the elemental plane in the future .
As for the elemental elders or allies or something.
Roger thinks so.
Nothing can be forced.
It depends on fate.
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After dealing with everyone in the investigation team.
Only then did Roger leisurely go to explore the vicinity of the deep pit.
And just as he was approaching the deep pit.
A yellow exclamation mark suddenly popped up on the data bar .
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"Sword Immortal: A sword weapon that is very suitable for nurturing as a life sword has been detected. The sword refining task will automatically start!"
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"Sword Refining Mission: Take down the Ember-Destroying Holy Sword Griffith and make it your life sword"
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"Reward: Your Qi Point +1"
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"Refine!"
"You must practice hard!"
See this reward.
Roger, who was originally just interested, immediately took action.
He walked around the edge of the pit five or six times.
The situation here has been basically confirmed.
The "Amber Plains" is essentially a severely damaged demiplane.
Considering when discovering the ruins.
The system prompts that this is the "Remains of the Kingdom of God".
Then connect it to "Cloud of Extinction" and the spell provided by Huangzhong.
Everything seems obvious.
This is probably a sub-domain of a fallen kingdom of God!
Due to the loss of divine power.
Most of the rules here have withered, leaving only a gray desert filled with a dead atmosphere.
This deep pit and the stone pillars in the pit.
It is the only thing left in the Burning Plains.
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Under the deep pit.
Even with Roger's real eyesight, he couldn't see the bottom.
Those dazzling golden lights seemed to be just an illusion.
And this stone pillar that stands tall and straight.
It is the Holy Sword Griffith mentioned in the sword refining mission!
Roger stared at it for a long time.
Apart from sensing "Griffith's gaze", nothing else happened.
And this guy's gaze.
The actual intimidating effect is not as good as the grandmaster's angry glare.
There is just an indescribable feeling of vicissitudes.
It makes people feel shocked.
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After 1 hour.
After a long and rigorous preparation.
Roger finally took action.
now.
Two long magic ropes were tied around his waist.
The tail ends of the magic rope were firmly tied to the rocks on both sides.
He probed the edge of the pit for a moment.
Finally jumped out suddenly!
This jump.
It contains three times the core explosive power, and is also supported by the Dry Land Onion Pulling and Cloud-Tipping Skills!
View from a distance.
Roger was like a flea that soared into the sky.
It still looks spectacular.
only.
I accidentally skipped my head...
Fortunately, Roger still has the ability to "ride the wind".
Although the rules in the demiplane are broken.
But at least there was wind.
With the assistance of the tornado at the edge of the pit.
Roger landed steadily on the thick stone pillar.
At the top of the stone pillar is a circular platform with a diameter of about five meters.
He paced back and forth on it.
After a moment.
Roger squatted down and put his hands on the ground.
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"Sixth Sense: You begin to sense the Holy Sword Griffith"
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Sizzle!
World-destroying lightning bolts pierced through the sky and earth.
In the gray sky.
Regular-shaped dark clouds passed by lightly.
Looking down from a bird's eye view.
These dark clouds are like erasers.
Everywhere I pass.
There is no one here.
The earth cracked into pieces.
Magma and poisonous fog are rampant above it.
Ferocious tentacles grew out from the cracks and stretched out towards the dark clouds!
The next moment.
The blazing fireballs fell like heavy rain.
After a while.
Another endless sea of lightning.
The cycle continues.
Advanced spells were cast everywhere as if they were free.
The breath of destruction permeates every corner of heaven and earth.
But the strange thing is.
These slide-like images are all silent.
Until that furious voice sounded:
"How dare you...?!"
The perspective suddenly changed.
But see a corner of the earth.
In a floating mountain wrapped in dark clouds, the sky was lit up with golden light!
Next to the floating mountain.
Surrounded by 7 slowly moving floating islands!
The golden light came from one of the floating islands.
Before Roger could see clearly what was happening on the floating island.
A giant sword that covered the sky and the sun fell from the sky.
Mercilessly pierced the floating island.
The next moment.
The golden light completely converged.
The cries of millions of people rang in his ears.
There was also a soft sigh.
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"Sixth Sense: You sensed some of Griffith's memories."
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"Hint: Griffith rejected your in-depth perception"
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Roger was stunned for a moment.
Could it be that this holy sword has a personality?
He thought about it.
He whispered silently:
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"The ashes are the origin.
The origin will eventually be destroyed.
Cloud within cloud.
Sword of Swords
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Next second.
There was a slight tremor in his feet.
A cold voice sounded in his heart:
"Human?"
Roger nodded:
"yes."
Griffith:
"Is it a boy or a girl?"
Roger was a little surprised and responded immediately:
"male."
Griffith:
"Profession?"
Roger was even weirder.
He thought for a moment and introduced himself:
“It could be a martial artist or an ammunition expert;
He is a pharmacist and a craftsman;
It’s not wrong to say that I’m a contract master, but sword immortal, qigong master, and traceless guest may be more appropriate…”
Griffith Road:
“That’s the unemployed.”
Roger was about to retort.
Griffith asked again:
"income?"
Roger wondered:
“Does it matter?”
Griffith raised his voice:
“Very important.”
Roger reported silently.
After a while.
He heard Griffith's last voice in his mind:
"Can."
on the data bar.
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"Sword Refining Mission: You have obtained Griffith's approval."
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"Hint: You got the Holy Sword Griffith"
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"I have completed a conversation with the Immortal-class Holy Sword. You have achieved a new milestone. I had a good chat with the Holy Sword."
"I chatted and laughed with the Holy Sword: You are the first person to chat with Griffith since the last World Destruction Wheel."
"Corresponding title: Holy Sword Reporter (Your basic movement speed increases by 20% when you are within the area where a major incident occurs)"
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"Is this it?"
" Why does it feel like a blind date..."
Roger muttered.
“Boom!”
The stone pillars beneath my feet began to collapse.
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