Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1010 106. The bad news is, our sword girl feels a little bit wrong

   "Good you Blake, are you still not satisfied with so many people by your side?"

  In the captain's room, Sefir grabbed Blake's ear excitedly, obviously the first mate was stimulated.

   She said with a burst of anger:

   "Ms. Maiev won't say anymore, Saratas is still alive and dead now, I've paid myself all in, you have to come up with another 'sword girl', are you going to **** us off?

  Would you like me to send a message to Ms. Maiev now and ask her to come back and teach you a lesson.

  I think she would definitely like it. "

   "I think it's better if you let go of your hands. What can I say."

  Blake doesn't hurt.

   After all, Saifir is just pretending, how could the shy mate dragon have the heart to hurt her good captain?

   But the pirate knew it was a joke, but not his saber.

   "Whoosh"

The suspending Salameni brought a sound of breaking wind, and stabbed at it whistling. With a single sword, Sefir was forced back, and he placed it flat in front of the pirate. The forked blade stared at him like a poisonous snake and was frightened. of Seifer.

   The Elf Excalibur is still ruthless, precise and deadly, but he still asked in a timid tone:

   "Master, this spirit is hurting you, do you need me to kill her for you? She is weak."

   "Who do you say is weak? You shameless stinky woman."

  Sefir was taken aback.

   Seeing that the new sword girl was still protecting Blake, a anger surged into my heart, and there was also a sense of grievance.

   Heck, she and Black made the sword girl just now. In theory, she can be regarded as the mother of the sharp soul blade in front of her, right?

   Is it so cold?

   It really makes my mother so sad, I have to teach you a lesson!

   "Don't! Calm down!"

   As soon as Black shouted, Sefir angrily threw out the time magic, and a cloud of khaki light flickered around the suspended soul blade, imprisoning it in time.

   But Sefir overlooked one point, Salamaine has a dual form!

   "bass"

  While the sharp sword was suspended by time, another one-handed sword roared and flew out.

  Different from Salameni’s body, this one-handed sharp blade that flew out was full of dark purple, and at first glance, it was infused with anima of the void attribute. As it pierced Sefir, it shouted frantically:

   "Let you bully my sister! Stab you to death! Die, die! Ahahaha."

"what!"

   Seeing that he was about to be pierced by the sharp blade that flew over, the first officer dragon also covered his head with a pale face and squatted to prevent a scream, but there was no severe pain.

   After a second, Sefir raised his head and glanced.

Black was gripping the hilt of the screaming Void Blade with a headache, just like he was holding a very unruly snake. The black sword was struggling back and forth in his hand, trying to jump out and give Sefir a sword. try it.

   And another one-handed longsword was imprisoned in time by Sefir.

   Its entire slender blade is like a faded photo, stripped away from the flowing time, as if frozen.

   "You bad woman, let my sister out! Otherwise I'll stab you to death!"

   The black sword dancing in Black's hand kept screaming, threatening in the ancient Thalassian language, and even tried to throw an energy blade to attack Sefir.

   But in the pirate's grip manipulation, the energy blade it throws can only make the captain's room more messy.

   "Release Sarator, Sefir."

   Black said to the First Officer Dragon:

   "Eremeni is very irritable, I can't control her a little bit, probably because the infusion of Void can be a bit too much, which makes her mental state very unstable, I have to make them reunite."

   "Oh, you said it earlier, your strange sword scared me to death."

  Sefir saw that the situation was under control, so he got up to release the time imprisonment, and saw that Blake was trying hard to control the irritable sharp blade so as not to hurt himself, which proved that the stinky pirate had her in his heart.

   This makes Sefir sweet.

  Humph, forget it, I'll spare you this time.

"Snapped"

  The First Officer snapped his fingers, the time freeze dissipated, and the other one-handed blade Shalator regained freedom, but she did not attack Sefir like the irascible Eremeni.

   This one-handed sword with bright moonlight is obviously more polite than her "sister".

   She also hovered in front of Sefir to apologize to her.

   "Sorry, ma'am, I was too impulsive just now. We have just been given souls by our master, and we don't know much about the outside world. I remembered that you helped in the strengthening before the heart can connect.

   We shouldn't have hurt you. "

   "Uh, it's okay."

  Sefir's expression was a little embarrassed.

   This is the first time in her life that she has been thanked by a sword, and she didn't know how to shake hands with her, so she could only reach out and pat the blade of Sharator, expressing that she didn't care anymore.

   "Why do you apologize to her? You weak and smelly sister!"

   But just this, the Shadow Reaver Eremeni, who was caught by Black, was not satisfied, and the Void Sword shouted:

   "She was the one who hurt the master first, so we should stab her to death as weapons! This is to show the majesty of the master that cannot be desecrated! You really are an unqualified weapon at every level, my ridiculous sister."

   "Shut up, Eremeni!"

  The good-tempered Shalator levitated in front of Black's other hand and let the pirate hold her sword hilt. She scolded the irascible Marauder's sword:

   "You are so disrespectful!

  We are creatures of power originating from the hermits of the ancient elven empire. We should inherit the graceful posture of elves, instead of screaming like shrew.

  Master, please merge us.

   It's up to me to suppress my grumpy sister so we can continue talking. "

"Oh."

   The smelly pirate put the two arguing swords together with a sullen expression, and changed back to Salamaine. The experience in front of him was also the first time for a well-informed smelly pirate.

   He used to just slash people with his sword, but now he will be directed to do things by his own sword.

  Tsk tsk, I don’t know if Emperor Denathius has such an experience of being commanded by his own weapon? But his bloodthirsty sword has only one conscious body, so he wouldn't quarrel with himself, would he?

   "Is it you who dominate Salameni's consciousness? Salatol."

  Black looked at the fairy sword floating in front of him and asked:

   "I thought that after you merged, a new consciousness would be born to manipulate the sharp blade."

   "Sarameni is just the name after our merger. Master, there should be only one consciousness body of the activating blade, but the structure of this sword is special, and the psychic energy you have bestowed is somewhat.

   Well, it's a bit complicated. "

   It can be seen that Sharator the Ripper is a very graceful sword girl. She speaks in a gentle manner. Even if she describes the chaos of Black's power, she must use a neutral word to describe it.

   so as not to stimulate the complicated mind of his master.

   "Do you want us to merge?"

  Salator seemed to sense Blake's thoughts, and changed to his own timid tone, and asked:

   "If you want, Eremeni and I can merge into a complete consciousness, you can call it 'Sarameni', but this fusion is irreversible.

we will.

   In your terms, it will die forever and a new soul will be born. "

   "This is cruel! Captain!"

  Cefir grabbed Black's wrist and said:

"do not do that!

   These are two souls who have just been born. They haven't seen this world yet. They were born because of you. It's cruel to let them die like this. "

   "I didn't say let them fuse."

  The smelly pirate glanced at the motherly overflowing Sefir, and said:

   "In the form of Salameni, if I were a warrior, it would be easier to cut people with a two-handed sword, but as an assassin, I must use the double-sword form often.

  Salator and Eremeni are more suitable for my play.

   But what I am curious about is, have you accepted my psyche separately? What you got is the Anima of Luna Divine Power? "

"Um."

   In the face of the pirate's question, the holy sword girl Sara Thor who ruled Salameni said calmly:

   "I got the sacred moonlight bestowed by the master, and my sister stole the shadow of the void, perhaps because she likes to plunder, and her character is very aggressive.

   But she's not always that crazy, maybe she'll calm down after a while.

   Of course, I can't suppress my sister all the time, so occasionally the master will see the blade of Eremeni mastering Salameni, and then ask the master to be tolerant to her.

  Although she longs for blood and loves killing, she always likes to cut off the heads of enemies and poke holes in their hearts, showing her existence with this bloodthirsty.

   But trust me, she's a good girl. "

   This explanation made the pirate and Sefir look at each other, and Sefir didn't think much about it, but Sharator's seemingly normal explanation could not be concealed from the gloomy man Black.

   The smelly pirate coughed and said:

   "Since your sister is so violent, why does she obey you so much?"

   The question silenced Sharator for a moment.

   As the pirates stared eagerly for answers, the Holy Sword Maiden grumbled reluctantly and replied:

   "Because...because she can't beat me, it is because of failure that she is more eager to prove that she is better than me, but please believe me, master, although I am a little weaker, I will definitely fulfill my duty as a weapon.

   I will not let any enemy come near you. "

   "Stop talking about this nonsense of allegiance!"

  Saratore had just finished speaking, when Salameni's sword came out with an unhappy scream from the Marauder Eremeni:

   "Hurry up and ask the stinky master, when will the final casting of us be completed? The knowledge he used to strengthen us to make living blades is exactly the strengthening we have longed for thousands of years.

   Where this kind of knowledge outside the world resides, there must be knowledge that can fully advance us!

   We crave completeness! "

   "Yes, we desire wholeness."

  Salator soothed his irritable sister.

   She controlled Salamaine's sword to float in front of Blake, she said:

   "Master, when you got Salameni, you should have known that we are incomplete. This regret has lasted for thousands of years, but we are longing for completeness to take a glimpse of what we can achieve as a weapon.

  My sister and I will give you everything we have, and we have only one request.

   Please grant us your undefeated glory. "

   "I know, I understand, and I do."

  Blake reached out and grabbed the trembling hilt of Salameni. He put the living blade in front of him, and reached out to stroke the edge of the sword. He said:

   "I just found the place where the knowledge you desire is, I will take you to see the supreme weapon forged by that power, and I will let you see your future with your own eyes.

   If that's really what you want, I'll get that honor for you.

   But you need to be patient. "

   "We have enough patience."

  Shalator got the promise of the pirates, and with a tone of joy, he detached from Black's fingers, spun around him a few times, and split into two swords of light and darkness with a crackling sound, hanging around Black's body one left and one right.

  Eremeni is an outgoing sword girl. She put her icy blade against Blake's cheek, like an intimate kiss, and cheered in the humming:

   "The stinky master is the best! My stupid sister, let's fulfill our duty as weapons, hunt down a few stupid enemies for the master, and smear the blade with their blood to celebrate our birth today."

"don't want!"

   The more reserved Shalator refused:

   "Smearing your body with blood or something is too rude and obscene. As an elf lady, you can't do this, and I don't allow you to do it."

   "Why! That's romance as a weapon."

   Black Sword Eremeni suddenly shouted in dissatisfaction, and began to provoke his Sword Maiden sister again.

  A few seconds later, under the speechless gazes of the pirates and Sefir, in the messy captain's room, Blake's newly acquired twin swordsmen began to collide with each other and start "fencing".

   They fought very hard.

   It was like an invisible swordsman holding two swords in a desperate duel, sparks of light and darkness splashed everywhere, and the blades of the two sharp swords collided constantly, making a light sound of weapons clashing.

   "Haha, it's so lively."

  Black twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at the worsening captain's room that was destroyed in the sword girls' competition, patted the buttocks of Sefir who was also stunned next to him, and said:

   "What are you still doing, help me clean up the house, look at this garbage dump, can people still live here?"

   "Hey, whoever breaks it will clean it up."

  Sefir folded his arms, turned his face away and said:

   "I just cleaned it up at noon today. Let your precious swordsman help you clean it up. Anyway, they look full of energy and can't wait to do anything for you."

   Having said this, Sefir snorted, and approached Blake's ear and said:

   "Don't let them do exciting things, I don't think there is something on you that can grow back if you cut it off, be careful! Be careful! Do it! Oh!"

   "Oops, my dear first mate."

  Blake's eyes twitched, he stretched out his hand to wrap Sefir's slender waist, and said in a gentle tone:

   "I know you have a way to clean up your room quickly, come on, I know you won't reject me, right?"

   "Oops, I can't stand you."

  The first mate dragon rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, the stream of time flashed back, and the pirate's disfigured captain's room quickly returned to its neat posture.

   She slapped the pirate's hand away, glared at him and said:

   "You're not sincere at all, you're just trying to make things easier, you bastard, don't look for me next time, I'm going to patrol the ship, and you can play with your sword girls.

  Good night, my captain. "

   After finishing speaking, she kissed the corner of the pirate's mouth, turned and disappeared into the captain's room, Blake sighed, and looked back at the two black and white double-edged swords that were still "fencing".

  He covered his head and said very tiredly:

   "Come here, I'll find a good opponent for you, stop fighting! Don't touch my showcase! Hell!

lighter! "

   "Boom"

   (end of this chapter)