foreigner's journey

Chapter 564 He's an Expert
Fierce knife·Huahuayu, the most powerful mythical weapon held by Heather before the arrival of Qishi.

It is proof that Heather killed gods with a mortal body, and the terrifying power residing in the blade has an extremely powerful special attack attribute against beings who claim to be gods.

In terms of the Holy Grail World, it is a typical [Noble Phantasm for God].

The Pavilion of the Spirit Tree is an independent domain controlled by the witch Flora, which is not peeped by the hand of God, so Heather no longer suppresses the power of the murderous knife here, and shows it to the skeleton knight and Flora.

For a moment, the skeleton knight even felt that he saw the long knife-shaped [God's Hand] from Heather's hand, no, it was sharper and purer than the God's Hand.It was a god called "Storm" residing in Heather's body in the shape of a long sword.

Heather gracefully spun the knife: "How? Can this murderous knife kill gods?"

Flora stretched out her right hand towards the murderous knife, closed her eyes to perceive something, and murmured:
"...I can feel that this knife is a huge threat to the hand of God. It's... wind! Rain! And... dragon... It's so, so amazing, a real God of Storms is using The shape of the knife lies quietly and docilely in your hand, how on earth did you do it?"

Flora's tone became faster and faster, and she could even see her wrinkled old face gradually becoming younger, and the magic power around her was also violently surging.

The big hand covered in ferocious armor lightly pressed on Flora's shoulder, and the witch opened her eyes and woke up in a start, and her beautiful face instantly returned to its old and old appearance.

She was sweating profusely, panting heavily, leaning her hands on the oak table to barely fall down, and looked at the skeleton knight with a wry smile: "Thank you, old friend. It has been hundreds of years, and you will almost die because of a dead object." Falling into the depths of the Netherworld, this is still really... oh, it really is old."

She sat back on the chair, looking a little slumped, her eyes deliberately avoiding the murderous knife in Heather's hand.

The skeleton knight was silent for a while, then looked at Heather: "Good knife."

"Thank you, yours is good too."

"I'm afraid you came to us not just to discuss countermeasures?"

The red dim light behind the skull mask stared at Heather, with a low tone:
"What do you want from us?"

"Oh, don't you want to be so vulgar? I can't be noble? Anyway, I have saved a world, and I can be regarded as the savior... Well, most of them."

Considering that her purpose of saving the world is impure, Heather took the initiative to deduct points for herself.He habitually wanted to say a few more words, and Qishi, who was eating tea in front of the oak table, wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully with a napkin, and then said, "Lord Heather, if you have anything to say, you may as well speak to these two."

Subtext, too much nonsense, a straightforward conversation is more suitable for these two.

"Okay. I'll get straight to the point then."

Heather scratched the back of her head:

"I need that [armor]."

Although they didn't say their names directly, Flora and the skeleton knight immediately understood what Heather was referring to by [armor].

"With all due respect, Mr. Heather. Your strength is already outstanding. In my opinion, you don't need the help of that armor."

Flora frowned slightly, not because she felt sorry for the treasure and didn't want to hand it over, but because of a deeper reason:

"Besides, the side effects of that armor are too great. A little carelessness will make you fall into the abyss and never return."

Skull Knight's evaluation was even more terse: "Not worth it."

The armor they are talking about refers to [Berserker Armor]. This pair of armor is an extraordinary weapon forged by dwarf craftsmen in ancient times. The will of the mad god resides in the armor.It will show the negative emotions deep in the user's heart and continue to expand them. The fear, anger, and desire to kill buried deep in the heart, these are weaknesses, and will also be transformed into the most powerful weapon to help the user Fight against powerful enemies.

What Flora said is true, the Berserker armor will cause terrible mental pollution to the user, even the body will be squeezed out of the limit by the armor and then gradually permanently damage the five senses.

This is a sharp double-edged sword, which is true for the enemy as well as for oneself.

But one of the purposes of Heather's coming here is the Berserker Armor, so how could she give up on it.He canceled the realization of the murderous knife, put his hands on the oak table and stood up: "Whether it's worth it, just take me to see it."

Flora sighed and nodded lightly: "Okay, please follow me."

The four of them left the balcony, walked down the hidden wooden steps, and finally came to the storage room of the Spirit Tree Pavilion.

There are all kinds of magical equipment hanging here, such as the cloak that hosts the wind elf, the dagger that can generate high temperature, the giant ax that is imbued with permanent magic, and the ring that can summon thorns...they are all witches. A magic tool that Lola usually makes when she has nothing to do.

In the deepest part of the dark storage room, a pair of full armor was sitting on a table with its head bowed.

This is a pitch-black armor, almost all parts are covered by the armor, the style has a strange aesthetic feeling, and the surface of the armor reflects the dim candlelight.The helmet is in the shape of a skull, and a black cloak is thrown back from the shoulders.

"This is [Berserker Armor]."

Flora gently stroked the cold surface of the armor, as if recalling the past:
"It can give you the strength to fight bravely when you are desperate, but when you let down your vigilance, it will find the loopholes in your heart and try to swallow you completely. It is not easy, every time I have to wake up the consciousness of my old friend It's all..."

"Flora." The skeleton knight's voice sounded, waking Flora up from her memories.

She smiled: "When people get old, they become fond of memories. Mr. Heather, if you want this armor, you might as well try it on first, how about it?"

"I can't ask for it."

Heather had no choice but to take off the torn robe at will, revealing the sleeveless black underwear inside.The way of wearing the armor is not complicated. With the help of Qishi, Heather quickly put on all the parts of the Berserker armor, except for the skull helmet.

Touching the cold metal on the surface of the skull helmet, Heather exhaled, and put the helmet on her head solemnly.

The moment the helmet and the breastplate bit together, Heather immediately felt an unprecedented strangeness.

No matter comfort, pain, joy or sadness, they are gradually far away from me, and there is only a cruel and irrepressible impulse rolling in the depths of my heart.

Click!Click!Click!
The black cloak behind Heather moved automatically in the room without wind, and the full-cover armor on the body surface was wriggling and reorganizing by itself.They were roaring and changing their forms, especially the helmets, which couldn't see the original skeleton face armor at all.

"here we go……"

Flora looked at Heather who was standing still in the middle of the room with some concern, and frowned slightly: "[The Berserker Armor] is trying to swallow Heather's will. When the situation is not right, I will help him get rid of the entanglement of the Berserker Armor .”

The skeleton knight was very calm, but turned his head slightly to look at Rong Qishi: "Girl, you don't seem to be worried about your companion."

"Him? I don't need to worry about him. Don't worry, both of you."

Rong Qishi's expression was flat, and his tone was leisurely:

"When it comes to weapons, Lord Heather is an expert."

　Thanks to Fenrir book for the 500 starting coins

　　
　
(End of this chapter)