franphil Chapter 414 No Fixed Skills
Chapter 414 No Fixed Skills
Chapter 414 No Fixed Skills
Mr. Fool initially thought it was nothing, since when it came to thrusting, his Deathstroke was much more direct. But soon, he realized that a flying short sword... a railgun?
Is it really that insidious?
If the enemy sees the Deathstroke Revolver, especially with its specially thickened barrel, they will definitely be on high alert.
Seeing a scimitar and a short sword, especially the scimitar that could be released from the hand and create a gust of wind, was already surprising enough. But who would have thought that the short sword could also be released from the hand, and in a flash, it would shoot out in a straight line...
What is this? A short sword version of a giant Barrett!
Where does the initial power come from, and what about the recoil and such?
"Mr. Angel, could it be... that the two weapons you mentioned can still be controlled after they fly out?"
Alger thought of a brilliant idea: who would discard both extraordinary weapons at the very beginning of a battle? What if they failed to achieve an instant kill?
"Yes, it's a set. The two weapons are connected, and the wind and thunder are also linked. The curved sword can spin back in the same way it flies out, similar to a boomerang. As for the short sword... it can be pulled back by magnetism, and it will still travel in a straight line."
"Both weapons are very light, which is designed for easy remote operation."
Xia Er nodded. Remote operation is basic, isn't it? In those fantasy stories, even a heavy hammer and lightning can be pulled back. How could a specially made small short sword not be able to be pulled back? It's all about linear acceleration.
Klein was speechless. This was even more sinister. Even if he were stabbed in the first place, he would be fine because he could transfer the damage. But who would have thought that after being stabbed once, he could be pulled back and stabbed again from behind? How come he didn't know there were such strange and magical items?
No wonder they weren't selling it...
Everyone in the Tarot Club already knew what was going on.
This is absolutely a secret passed down within an extraordinary family. After countless generations of fine-tuning, it has formed a complete system and would never be sold for a little money.
"Mr. Angel, the negative effects of the two magical items can't possibly cancel each other out, can they?"
The Hermit, Cattleya, was the first person to think of this question.
"clever."
Chael gave Cattleya an appreciative look.
This really is a family heirloom!
Mr. Fool is speechless. These two magical items provide too much boost to low and mid-tier items.
The combined effect of two high-quality level 2 sealed artifacts, after their negative effects cancel each other out, might only amount to something around a level 3 sealed artifact.
The only drawback might be that it consumes a lot of spiritual energy.
However, the angel family basically consumes several portions of special abilities, so they don't care about the difficulty of digestion. Their spirituality and strength are already stronger than ordinary extraordinary beings.
Caldelia had nothing to say, because she too had been forced by Bernadette to consume several portions of low-to-medium sequence properties.
Moreover, the Queen wouldn't allow her to refuse... even though she knew that doing so would put a strain on her digestive system and make her more likely to attract the attention of the Hidden Sage.
Cattleya had secretly speculated that perhaps Emperor Roselle had been provoked by the arrogance of the Sauron family in his early years, and that this was how he cultivated the mysterious queen after he rose to power.
At least three Sequence 9 sets as a minimum... Gadria thought back to the stomachache she had experienced back then, but in the Queen's eyes, it was just the bare minimum.
Fors quickly thought of the same place, after all, the "Lymanor's Travel Notes" in her possession was also a similar exquisite item, which Dorian had lent to her as a temporary measure. Such magical items could not possibly be sold, and if nothing unexpected happened, they would basically be passed down from generation to generation.
Alger was very suspicious that it was made using one Wind Favorite trait and one Ocean Singer trait, which made him, as a Wind Favorite, quite melancholy.
Apart from Miss Justice being happy to have a new toy, the other members were all lost in their own thoughts.
Emlyn wanted to say that his vampire clan had many similar magical items, but he didn't have any, so he had to keep quiet.
This tarot session ended with Xia Er's little display of wealth.
The real world.
Shael opened his eyes, and a crack appeared in his palm, revealing a deep blue orb.
This is the characteristic of the wind-borne remnants left behind by a hurricane.
A golden light flashed, and a curved blade engraved with flowing cloud patterns and a short sword gleaming with purple light appeared.
Neither of these weapons is very large; neither is longer than a kitchen knife.
With a casual flick of his wrist, Xia Er's scimitar began to spin around him, and a layer of wind curtain protected him like a wall until he caught the scimitar in his backhand, at which point the wind surrounding him slowly dissipated.
It's quite fun to pair a dreamer with a perfectionist.
Chael tossed the short sword twice, then put it away. He didn't have the Ocean Singer's traits in his hand right now, but that didn't stop him from imagining magical items that possessed some of those traits.
These little toys can be quite useful for occasional missions.
Shael sacrificed the "Wind Whisper of the Curved Blade," which truly contained a unique attribute, to Mr. Fool.
A gray, foggy space.
Mr. Fool looked at the blue gemstone inlaid on the hilt of the "Wind Whisper" and thought that if it did not have any special properties, it might be used as a decorative sword, and its size could even be hidden in a sleeve.
"Can it really be used as a boomerang?"
Mr. Fool picked up the scimitar, tentatively infused it with spirituality, and then flung it away.
hum!
Each wind blade traced a perfect parabola before landing on the distant open space.
Once the wind blades hit their target, they disappeared, leaving only a curved blade in place.
"return."
Mr. Fool tried reaching out, but after a few seconds, the scimitar did not react at all.
He used the power of the gray fog space to teleport the scimitar back.
Seriously? Where's the instruction manual? This is for Miss Justice.
Klein looked at the scimitar in his hand with a slightly bewildered expression. He now knew that this was a weapon favored by the wind.
What about skills?
What about complete, fixed, extraordinary abilities?
brush!
He infused his spiritual energy into the blade again, and a long wind blade appeared, but the damage was clearly only moderate.
Is this some kind of magical item, or just an enchanted weapon as I remember it?
Hall Estate.
After Audrey completed the ritual of offering sacrifices, she looked excitedly at the scimitar that had appeared on the table.
This look immediately captured the hearts of young girls, and Audrey also loved green.
After she grasped the "Wind Whisper," her heart seemed to skip a beat, and she unconsciously tightened her grip. A melodious sound rang out, and the scimitar flew out and spun back. The audience had excellent observation skills, and Audrey firmly caught it.
The impact of that moment filled Audrey with a strange excitement.
Even though Audrey, as a psychologist, was aware that her current mental state was somewhat abnormal and overly active, she selectively ignored this and instead followed her heart, extending her spirituality. This time, the flapping of her wings was even louder.
A group of wind blades roared, circled once, and then spontaneously reassembled into a giant wind blade before returning.
Audrey's initial excitement quickly faded, and she lowered her head in fear. The next second, a large tree behind her slowly fell down.
Hearing the commotion, Susie ran over and glanced blankly at her owner, who was crouching on the ground trembling and still in shock. She then jogged over and took the curved knife back to the girl.