On the Seven Towers

On the other side, in Ye Zi's own room, Luo Ling and Ye Zi were sitting next to the bed.

The two of them talked, but they spoke in English. This gun obviously has the ability to sense the outside world and understand people's speech, so it can only change to a language that does not exist in this world.

"It is a very proud weapon, and it seems to be dismissive of other powers." Ye Zi frowned and said to Luo Ling, "I don't like this feeling very much..."

"Don't you like being controlled by this weapon?" Luo Ling asked.

"Of course. I have not been a good girl since I was a child. I may not even listen to what my dad says, so why should I listen to him?" Ye Zi said angrily, "Actually, thinking about it from the beginning, I seem to have been passively accepting it. In that temple, it chose me. When I was practicing, it inspired my power. When I was attacked, it decided whether to summon the Arena of War, and now it interfered with my path of cultivation. I was a little frightened by the name of the artifact, and I was proud of getting it, so I just followed it. It was really stupid. "

"Then go and subdue it." Luo Ling put a hand on her shoulder, "Whether you are controlling a capable person or riding a horse with a strong temper, you need to show your ability to convince him. This is After all, the gun is an ancient artifact. It's an antique. It's normal to be self-righteous and have a temper, right? "

Ye Zi was amused by Luo Ling, "But, how can I do it?"

"Then I don't know. If I want to convince someone, I just need to know what he wants or what he is afraid of. What do you think a gun like this that has not been destroyed in the battle of gods and is very arrogant is most afraid of? ?”

"I feel like what it fears most is being abandoned and sealed again."

"It seems you have an idea." Luo Ling took out a scroll, "What I can help you with is to enhance your willpower through magic. The rest is up to you to do your best."

With the blessing of Luo Ling's magic, Ye Zi once again communicated with the Shadow Gun in his consciousness.

This is an unknown void. Ye Zi stands opposite a ball of white light. This is the shadow gun. It is not a weapon spirit similar to the book spirit, but the consciousness of the shadow gun itself. Something like a book spirit is a spirit attached to an object. It is an inseparable part of the gun from birth.

Since retrieving the bracelet at the end of the gun, the shadow gun has been recovering day by day, and its communication skills have become stronger and stronger. Now it can speak complex words.

"What you said to that woman is so strange, I can't understand it." Guang Tuan made a sharp voice, like a child talking, "Are you plotting something? Or is it because of that broken book?"

"This has nothing to do with you."

"I don't know where those messy powers come from, but my power comes from the great God of War. There is nothing in the world more powerful than his power. As long as you follow that war angel to practice the power given by the God of War, you can become a Valkyrie again. ”

"I have said more than once just now that how I practice is my business. I can feel that you are 'caring' about me. I am also very grateful to you for saving me more than once. But please let me choose the appropriate path. "Ye Zi said in a slow tone. She seemed very sincere when she spoke like this, but people who know her well know that Ye Zi who speaks like this has often reached the limit of her patience. If she challenges her patience again, she will be greeted by a storm. It's time.

Obviously the shadow gun didn't know Ye Zi's habits, and it continued to chatter: "I have seen many more things than you, and I know what is best! I know how to practice to make you invincible! In my case With the help of God of War, the power of the God of War will always protect you.”

"Do you know what kind of weapon is the best weapon?" Ye Zi asked.

"Of course it's a weapon as sharp, powerful, and indestructible as me." Dui Shadow Gun's voice was filled with pride.

"Wrong! The best weapon is an obedient weapon. There is a saying in my hometown called "like an arm acting like a finger," and a good weapon should be like that. If you can't become a part of me and act according to my wishes, then I I don’t need you anymore.”

"What are you talking about? You don't need me anymore. The Valkyrie and the Shadow Gun are one." The Shadow Gun was a little angry.

"I'm not a Valkyrie. I'm fed up with you always putting this identity on my head. I don't believe in gods. Neither the God of War nor the God of Valkyrie means anything to me. Neither the God of Nature nor the God of Wisdom means anything to me. It’s meaningless. So, you and I have never been one. It’s just my confusion and your selfishness.”

"Have you ever thought that if you lose me, you will immediately become nothing? The battle angel who inherited Metatron will also abandon you."

Ye Zi sneered: "No, on the contrary, after you leave, I can be myself. I am myself, and I don't need you to judge."

"You are crazy. Why did the resurrection of the Valkyrie turn out like this! What on earth has polluted your mind?"

Ye Zi no longer talked nonsense with it, but waved gently, and a dozen silver threads appeared on her body connecting her to the ball of light.

"Is this the connection of power between us? Now, I don't want it anymore." She picked up her fingers and cut down a thin line like a sharp knife. The thin line was as if it were made of steel, almost Not moving at all.

He scoffed at Shadow Gun, "It's useless! The connection between us is already indestructible."

Ye Zi's body in reality suddenly burst out with fighting spirit. She forced the fighting spirit onto her arm little by little, concentrating it on the location of the tattoo. The fighting spirit vibrated wildly, turning her entire arm red and purple, and brought great pain. However, Ye Zi gritted her teeth and persisted, using the fighting spirit to impact the location of the anti-shadow gun, and even the tattoo and the surrounding skin trembled violently.

Then she found that in that unknown world, the connection between her and the anti-shadow gun became dim and slender. She used her hand knife to chop hard again, and the silk thread was immediately broken, and the remaining part also broke inch by inch, and finally dissipated without a trace.

"God of War, this is a symbol of our bond! These lines represent the ability to communicate power between you and me. Without these, you can't even activate the God of War Arena! How can you do this."

However, Ye Zi chopped off the second and third lines mercilessly. She was like a focused woodcutter, swinging the axe uncertainly.

When she had chopped off half of them, the power of the Shadow Gun seemed to have obviously decreased, and even her ability to speak became much weaker.

"Stop! If you chop again, you will lose me."

"That's exactly what I wish for." Ye Zi cut another thin line.

"I shut up, you stop!"

Another line was cut.

"I won't interfere with you."

Another one.

"I obey you..."

The fighting spirit disappeared from Ye Zi's hand, and the tattoo had dimmed a lot. It would take a long time to restore these connections that had just been cut off, but Ye Zi felt that it was worth it, and now she at least got a quiet gun.

"How is it?" Luo Ling asked quickly when she saw the fighting spirit began to retreat.

"It seems... I tamed it!"

Thank you for the rewards and comments from the book friend Yao Nie Na Lu, your support is the driving force for my persistence!