Western Fantasy: I can brush entries infinitely

Chapter 139 The Purple: The Twelve Holy Grails

Ron didn't stay long, and left after saying a few condolences as a friend.

Before leaving, he also found Jeff alone to inquire about the growth of the growth crystals planted in the meteorite field.

The answer he received was that it was normal, and dozens of catties of raw crystal ore had grown.

Ron was satisfied with this. In his plan, the extra raw crystal mines were to be auctioned at auction to increase the influence of Miracle City in the kingdom.

He suddenly thought that the growth of the crystal growth ore was transformed to absorb water and grow. The fountain of life is also a kind of water. Can it speed up the growth of the crystal growth ore?

Not impossible!

Ron took action, and in the next few days, he poured a cup of the fountain of life into the crystal growth ore seeds, and the growth rate of the growth crystal ore was rapidly increased. Just a few days was the sum of the previous few months.

The happiest one was Hardy, who had submitted applications several times, wanting to use the raw crystal ore for forging.

Ron had no reason to stop him and asked Hadey to upgrade the weapons and armor of the Knights of the Round Table and add biocrystal mines to make the equipment self-repairing.

As for the members of the Knights below, they need to exchange their merits for themselves. According to the merit points set by Thomas, it will take at least three years for the knights to exchange for the equipment made of raw crystal ore.

It sounds like a long time, but other knights are simply not qualified to obtain such advanced equipment.

A piece of equipment that can repair itself!
Knights of the Round Table Headquarters, Hall of Knights.

Except for Harvey, who was escorting Her Royal Highness, everyone else was present.

Thomas said in a deep voice: "Those forces that secretly planned Miracle City have been preliminarily cleaned up or deterred, and the surrounding monster lairs have also been cleaned up, and the caravans that come and go will not be damaged."

There is currently no Adventurer's Association settled in Miracle City, and these matters are handled by the Knights of the Round Table and the Knights below.

"Marvin, how's it going with Byron? It's time for you to come back." Thomas turned to look at Marvin.

Marvin assisted the security team in managing the city for three months, and the safety hazards in the city were permanently resolved.

He nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Thomas. The security team recruited some time ago, and after the number has expanded, I no longer need my help. I will talk to Byron sometime."

Thomas didn't talk too much about this matter. After discussing a few issues, he looked at Frank and said, "Your achievements are about to reach the title of Knight of Honor. Prepare."

Hearing this, everyone was moved.

Unexpectedly, the second knight after Abel was Frank. They looked at Sig and saw that his face was expressionless, and there was no emotion on his face.

Taylor asked curiously: "Mr. Thomas, who is behind Frank? Why don't you tell us all about our achievements."

This proposal was supported by everyone, and they also wanted to know how far they were from being awarded the title of knight.

Thomas said: "Based on the current situation, the next one is Sig. In fact, the two are not far apart. The next two are Jesse and you."

The rest were surprised. According to Thomas, Jessif's merit points were still higher than Taylor's?
"What have you been doing these past few months?" Taylor asked suspiciously.

Jessif smiled, "I just did some ordinary tasks."

Everyone obviously didn't believe his words, and the round table knight meeting ended soon.

In the end, Taylor was the first to stand up, staring at Malcolm with burning eyes and said, "Malcolm accept my challenge."

The people who just wanted to leave sat down again. This was not a simple challenge, but a battle for the order of the knights of the round table.

Taylor Knight in the fourth seat challenged Malcolm Knight in the third seat.

It is worth mentioning that the chief of the Knights of the Round Table is Sig. There is no doubt about this, and no one doubts his strength.

However, the second place was Victor.

This guy is completely unreasonable, once anyone challenges him, he will release the five major mounts under his command to fight.

He invested all his merit points into making defensive armor for his mount. Hadyi's forging skills were superb and he used precious materials, making it difficult for others to break through the defense immediately.

Ibuprofen has the ability to ignore defense, but he is not as strong as Victor, who is in the mount state, so his seat is not high.

Malcolm responded lightly, "Come on."

The exclusive training ground for the Knights of the Round Table.

Because of their strength, the training ground they established is very wide, and the floor is also made of hard stone, so that it will not be damaged if they stomp their feet.

Everyone came to the training ground together. Looking at the two confronting each other, Cliff asked, "Who do you think will win?"

Anthony said with certainty without a trace of hesitation: "Of course it's Malcolm. Although Taylor's strength can't defend him, Malcolm's sword is faster and he can end the battle without defense."

The battle on the field hadn't started yet, some of the others were discussing with each other and gave their own guesses, while others remained silent.

For example, Knight King Abel.

Ever since he obtained [Heaven's Rewards], he felt very clearly that the sword skill 'Desperate', which was originally difficult to learn, has been learned after hard work.

Not only that, he has learned all the advanced sword skills recorded in the sword skill hall one by one, so he knows very well that Taylor has no chance.

As for why such a powerful Malcolm didn't become the second place, it can only be said that Victor doesn't talk about martial arts.

Abel squinted his eyes and asked Sig: "Are you holding back like this, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Since Sieg came back from the lord's study that day, he has maintained this expressionless state. When others asked, they only answered that it was a kind of practice.

However, Sig told Abel the truth.

For a moment, Sig's brows tightened, and then quickly relaxed, and he replied in a Gujing Wubo tone: "Fortunately, this is very helpful for me to control my own power."

Abel was silent. He thought of Sig's saying that the emotions generated can be suppressed and stored in the body, and once it is released in battle, it can show power far beyond the current one.

He asked curiously: "If you use all your strength, how strong can you be?"

Sig is now very close to the fifth-level knight. He could defeat the fifth-level black magician at the third level before. Abel can't imagine how strong he is at this moment.

The strength of other people has been referenced and guessed, but Sig can't, he is an exceptional existence.

Sig thought for a while, and said, "I don't know, but I can use 15 times the power that appears now."

Abel and Jessif froze. Neither of them was watching the training ground. They couldn't express the shock in their hearts when they heard Sig's words.

This fifteen times the strength is the emotions that Seager usually accumulates in his daily life. His physical strength has not yet reached the upper limit. If he actively generates emotions, the efficiency of accumulating strength will be faster.

But that is not conducive to his ability to control his emotions, and it is easy to cause his power to go berserk.

"Wow!"

There was a burst of exclamation. It turned out that the battle on the training ground was over. The winner was Malcolm. He only used one sword move to win the battle.

"Your power is very strong, but you don't seem to really control it yet, so that's why you lost to me."

Malcolm put away his sword and stood, and said calmly.

Taylor replied discouraged: "Of course I know that if I really want to control this power, I must die once, but the lord has warned me many times, and I can't help it."

Malcolm was silent, needing to truly experience the power of death, one can only imagine its huge potential.

The battle between the two is over, and the seats remain unchanged.

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On the other side, the lord's bedroom.

Ron stared at the twelve exquisite cups on the table in amazement, and there was only one message on the item card displayed in his vision.

【Twelve Cups (White)】

【picture】

【Entry 1: Endless sweet juice (green)】

——[Sweet Juice (Green): Unlimited supply of twelve flavors of juice, only one of which is sweet]

After more than ten days of swiping entries, the twelve cups were regarded as one item by the item card.

This is the second time this has happened, the first time it was the double pearl, and now it is Ron's only treasure.

Although it is no longer possible to use these twelve cups to verify the conjecture, it is not without gain.

The entries to be brushed will be filtered in a fluctuating manner according to the type, use and other characteristics of the item.

This gave Ron an idea.

For example, the cup in front of you is used to hold water, so there is an entry about endless drinking.

Mirrors are used to illuminate objects, so you can see other places through the mirror.

For example, the two entries on the double beads are not suitable. This kind of situation also happens, but it is still rare compared to the previous situation.

"So I should look for the corresponding items for the type of entries I want to brush?"

Ron fell into deep thought. Now the entire Arnold territory is driven by him. He only needs a word, and the people below will build or find what he wants.

He stopped the whimsical thoughts in his mind, and stopped his eyes on the twelve cups on the table.

Twelve cups are one item, and the entries are more valuable.

Ron reached out and touched one of the cups, the item card appeared, and then swiped the entry.

After swiping for a while, he found that there was not much difference from the entry produced by a single cup, except that the effect of the entry was shared by twelve cups.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the first purple quality entry of Twelve Cups appeared.

——【The Twelve Holy Grails (Purple): The holy cup that hosts twelve different powers】

Twelve powers?
Ron was shocked at the moment, but one entry contained multiple powers. He looked at the twelve cups, and they changed.

The twelve cups are no longer extravagant, giving people a solemn and sacred impression. The small gemstones used for decoration gather together to form twelve different patterns, which are extremely complex and mysterious.

Soon, Ron figured out what power each of the twelve cups had. If described by the attributes of entries, each of them was a blue top-level entry.

But the power of the Twelve Holy Grails is that it can use twelve kinds of power at the same time, and can be hidden in the body, which cannot be destroyed by non-god-level power.

Ron directly picked up the Twelve Holy Grails and pressed them into his body. Every time he stuffed a cup, he could feel the power of using it.

Strength, Speed, Defense, Healing, Spirit, Will.
He closed his eyes and felt it. All attributes were improved, but the extent of improvement was not as much as expected.

"So that's why it can be used as a weapon or armor outside the body, and what it shows is the real power, but when it's inside the body, it increases by a percentage. It's worthy of the Holy Grail. Is this the real usage?"

Ron quickly thought of the reason. Everyone will grow from weak to strong, but the power of the Holy Grail can make people still useful after becoming strong.

But in this way, the Holy Grail would not help Ron very much. He thought about taking the Twelve Holy Grails out of his body.

Right now, Ron is only at the first level of strength, and he can't use the true power of the Holy Grail. Usually, he can't use the double beads, so it's better to wait for his strength to become stronger in the future.

After deciding on the purpose of the Twelve Holy Grails, Ron sat on a chair, holding a pen in his hand and staring at the drawing paper for a long time.

He had guessed the relationship between item types and entries before, and if his idea was correct, he might be able to find the black mage.

After thinking about it, he waved the pen to move on the paper, and after a while, something with a pointer and arrow in a circular pattern appeared on the paper.

"Okay, this compass is not very difficult to draw, and then it will be handed over to the craftsmen to create it."

Ron took a few glances, then called the attendants outside the door and asked him to hand over the blueprints to the craftsmen.

The 'compass' he drew was not really used to identify the direction of the magnetic field, so there was no requirement for this function. It only needed to create its shape according to the design drawing, so forging was not difficult, and Ron received it the next day.

Open item card.

【Disc pointer (white)】

【picture】

【Entry 1: (empty)】

The item card name isn't 'Compass', or anything weird.

Ron didn't think much about it, and started brushing directly.

——【Compass (white): A pointer that can tell the direction, it always points to the south]

He was silent for a moment and continued to brush.

——[Compass (white): yes.]

——【West Pointer (White)】

——[pointing needle (white)]

The southeast, north, and west are all together, and Ron doesn't believe that the next entry can be repeated, so he continues to swipe.

——[Pointing to male needle (white): the arrow points to a male]

The arrow in the disk was controlled by an inexplicable force, and after spinning around, it pointed straight at Ron himself.

For some reason, a premonition appeared in his heart, a premonition that he could know what the next entry would appear.

For the past few days, Ron was still wrestling with the disc pointer. Egbert knocked on the door and called out in a respectful voice, "My lord, it's time for you to award Knight Frank."

Hearing this, Ron just stopped, and went to the Knights with Egbert, and bestowed knight titles and medals under the witness of everyone.

In front of the main hall, Frank was wearing a blue dress and a long shawl and knelt on one knee. Ron solemnly said, "As a lord, I bestow upon you the title of knight 'Thunder'. I hope you will live up to your status as a knight of Thunder."

"Thank you Lord Lord, subordinate."

As soon as Frank spoke, his face turned pale and he looked seriously injured. Others also noticed his condition and stepped forward immediately.

After inspection, it was found that Frank's body had been eroded by lightning for a long time. Ron sighed, and the method of medicinal diet alone was not enough. Frank became stronger too fast, and medicinal diet could not heal the dark wounds in his body. to the effect of delay.

Frank has been enduring this period of time, enduring the pain caused by thunder and lightning, because Miracle City and the mansion both need his strength, he can't stop giving up, dragging his feet.

Because of this, Ron knew the reason why Frank's injury was more serious. Although he didn't like the other party's self-sacrifice, thanks to Frank's energy supply, the development of Miracle City did not slow down.

He made a decision in his heart.

"Today, I will grant the Thunder Knight an exclusive treasure. I hope you can unleash its true power."

Ron raised his voice, and a holy-looking cup appeared in his hand, and he pressed it into Frank's body.

Soon, Frank's face softened, and he regained control of the power of lightning and retracted it into his body.

"Lord, what was that just now?" Frank asked involuntarily as he felt the injuries in his body go away.

"It's called the Holy Grail of Healing, and it's yours from today on, Thunder Knight."

(End of this chapter)