The members of the game Group of Ten Thousand Worlds are all myself

Chapter 198 I Really Want to Do Nothing Every Day

"Wait." Seeing Xia Yu walking towards the face of the dead prince with a heavy hammer in his hand, Roger hurried forward and shouted, "What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?" Xia Yu turned around strangely, "Isn't this obvious? I want to forge weapons."

No, if you don't tell me, I really wouldn't have thought that you want to forge weapons, and why do you want to forge weapons here!

Roger muttered in his heart, but his body quickly stepped forward and walked to Xia Yu's side.

"Sorry, can I go and investigate first? I am very interested in the products left by the assassination night of the Black Knife conspiracy."

"Well... no." Xia Yu shook his head bluntly, "You said you wanted to investigate, can you resist the strong curse of death?"

"It's not that I look down on you, but no matter how you look at it, you seem to have no means of resistance."

Xia Yu's merciless words made Roger's face darken, but the other party was right, he really had no way to resist the curse of death.

Before, he only thought about investigating the products left over from the night of the conspiracy, and didn't consider his own safety at all. Anyway, as long as he survived, there would be no other problems.

"Then your forging shouldn't have any effect on this corpse?" Roger asked cautiously.

Xia Yu smiled without saying a word, Roger's heart sank, he already knew the answer.

"Is that possible..."

"No." Xia Yu didn't wait for Roger to finish, and interrupted him directly, "You don't have the strength to resist curse death, so don't think about studying the corpses here, otherwise you will be cursed to death."

"But……"

"No but!" After Xia Yu finished speaking, he reached out to help Roger turn around, and then pushed him towards the entrance, "Just wait for me, if you don't disturb me, I can tell you something I know things."

"Now, go over to you."

As soon as the words fell, Xia Yu pushed hard, and Roger staggered back to the entrance, and then looked worriedly at Xia Yu who picked up the hammer again.

He really wanted to do something, but facing such a strong and fierce person, he had almost no way to deal with it.

Glancing at the half-wolf and hound knight leaning against the entrance, Roger sighed faintly, and could only lean on the other side and wait for the end.

I hope he won't lie to me, looking at Xia Yu's back, Roger thought silently.

On the other side, Xia Yu, who stepped into the range of the dead prince's face, immediately felt a strong breath of death entangled.

That was the curse of death that had come out of Godwin's body after Godwin's death, and the face of the dead prince left here was also full of this curse.

Although it is called Cursed Death, the actual name of the ring world is Sudden Death, but because the Black Soul World also has the same curse called Cursed Death, Xia Yu is also used to calling the curse here Cursed Death.

And cursed death sounds more handsome than sudden death, at least Xia Yu thinks so.

"Hiss, it is indeed a curse to death."

Feeling the curse that was gradually entangled to his body, Xia Yu mobilized the magic power in his body. In an instant, his body surface shook with a golden brilliance, and the entangled curse was immediately shaken away.

This is what he researched with his prayer teacher Colin. The new protection prayer is used to expel the accumulation of curses.

Although the curse of death is powerful, it is still within the scope of the curse.

As Xia Yu walked step by step to the center of the dead prince's face, the strong curse of death surged again, and blood and tears appeared in the rotten and hollow eyelids.

"Sure enough, he's still alive."

Xia Yu stepped on the squirming octopus skin under his feet. If this skin is cut with a knife, plasma will appear. The soul is dead, and no matter how much vitality is infused into the body, it is impossible to revive it.

Thinking about it carefully, the worlds are really different. If this was in Nier's world, the dead prince would have given birth to a new consciousness long ago, so how could it have become like this.

But it is precisely because of the difference in the world that there are so many different wonderful stories.

Xia Yu suppressed all kinds of thoughts that popped up in his mind, whoever he is, at least now he just wants to forge weapons.

Thinking about this, Xia Yu took out the Undead Slash and worshiped the tears. As soon as the tears appeared, the scarlet miasma overflowed from the scabbard, intertwining with the surrounding death-cursing power.

But before the two merged, Xia Yu burst into tears, and the entanglement was instantly shaken away.

Looking at Bai Lei who had calmed down, Xia Yu was a little speechless. This knife feels spiritual, and he will be entangled with the breath of death.

Wait, can this knife really have a knife spirit?Hmm... You can talk to Xia Jiro to see if he can cultivate a sword spirit.

Tsk, I hope that Dao Ling, who worships tears, is a nine-foot man with red hair, black skin, tiger back and waist, preferably with a muscular back like a ghost, or a homo.

Xia Yu, the Faded Man, fantasizes maliciously,

In another world, Weiming Xia Yu suddenly scratched his head in doubt. Why did he feel that someone was talking about him maliciously? This feeling came from his soul.

"What's the matter? Yu, are you a little nervous on the battlefield for the first time?"

Beside Wei Ming Xia Yu, Wei Ming Xianichiro is cleaning his new bow. Ever since he was buffed, the original old bow has gradually been unable to keep up with his pace. Now the bow in his hand is his good brother Xia Yu Forged for him.

He also didn't expect his younger brother to be able to forge. Thinking of his gradually omnipotent younger brother, Genichiro lamented that the originally weak younger brother no longer needed his protection.

That's great, then leave the chores to my younger brother. Even the king of Weiming Kingdom can let his younger brother inherit it. He will learn from their grandfather Weiming Yixin and just drink and have fun every day. I believe my younger brother will understand. his.

Hearing Xianichiro's concern, Xia Yu shook his head: "It's okay, although it's my first time on the battlefield, I won't lose to you."

That is to say, Xia Yu didn't know Xianichiro's thoughts at the moment, otherwise he would have fled back to Weiming's inner city immediately, and he would be the king of Weiming whoever he liked, and he just wanted to have fun every day like Weiming Yixin.

At this moment, the two Weiming brothers had surprisingly the same idea, they both wanted to push each other to the position of Weiming's lord, and then they would do nothing every day.

……

In the world of the ring of law, Xia Yu the faded suppressed the malicious fantasy in his heart, and then carefully analyzed the structure of tears with his spiritual sense.

Under the analysis of his divine sense, he carefully dissected the structure of Bailei's blade, the traces of forging, including the strong death force inside.

As he enters the state of learning, all kinds of thinking collisions are going on in the spiritual world, and every conclusion he gets can make his analysis of Bailei go a step further.

Because this kind of analysis takes place in the thinking of the brain, no matter how long the spiritual world has passed, it is only a moment on the outside.

From Roger's point of view, Xia Yu first walked to the center of the dead prince's face, and then took out a long knife with a dark red scabbard from nowhere, and then the other party put it away thoughtfully. That long knife.

Then the heavy hammer that the opponent had been holding all this time suddenly ignited an orange-red flame.

　My dream: to be able to do nothing every day~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)