The Missionary of the Second Dimension

After all, elves are inherently arrogant, and it is difficult for a person who has identified a master to accept another elf.

Moreover, a person who contracts more than one elf at the same time is also a great burden on one's own body.

The better ones can live in harmony and cooperate with each other to exert stronger combat effectiveness.

But if one person cannot bear two elves, then during the battle, it is very likely that the two elves will fight independently, or even hold each other back.

"And the sealing spirit this time is very dangerous for you." Zhai Nan persuaded him kindly.

"It's okay, I have a reason to get a powerful elf!" Claire ignored Zhai Nan's kindness and shook her head.

Of course she also knows that sealed elves are almost grumpy, like aimless destruction and chaotic guys, some vicious elves even want to kill their own masters, that's why these extremely dangerous elves are sealed stand up.

After all, direct destruction will also cause some very bad effects.

Claire took a deep breath, looked at Zhai Nan and said, "Hurry up, Miss Ben's time is very precious."

"Don't worry, it will be soon."

Zhai Nan looked up.

The ancestral hall in front of me looks very peaceful, but the whole building is covered by a layer of enchantment that is invisible to the naked eye, and ordinary people or ordinary elf envoys cannot break this enchantment.

The reason is to prevent those who are overconfident from contracting this sealing elf with a fluke mentality.

And it is not surprising that people with this mentality die.

After all, there have been cases where the witch who came to make a contract was injured before.

"If it doesn't work, let me come, and it would be better to give this elf to me." Claire's eyes were fixed on the dark entrance, and her eyes were full of expectation and anxiety.

A powerful elf that was sealed in ancient times was right in front of her eyes, how could one not be excited.

For Claire, who has always longed for power, this is a delicacy that exudes aroma.

"Come in."

Although Zhai Nan knew that there was an enchantment in front of him, he still walked forward without seeing any movement.

"Hey! There's a knot there..."

Before Claire could finish her sentence, she immediately opened her wine red eyes wide when she saw the scene in front of her.

"Crack..."

The solid barrier shattered like a mirror.

This incomprehensible scene was reflected in Claire's sight. The girl never thought that the barrier would be broken so easily, so wouldn't the spells she had prepared a long time ago be useless?

"Sure enough, men are very suspicious. They must have done this to look handsome in front of Miss Ben." Claire nodded, thinking that she had found the correct explanation.

These are what she learned from novels, the things between men and women.

For Zhai Nan, such a barrier is too fragile, even if he doesn't do anything, he can easily destroy the barrier with his body.

After all, his body has been completely remodeled. As a godslayer, as long as it is not a spell that can affect the gods, then all damage or control magic will have no effect on him.

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The hallway of the ancestral hall was gloomy, and Claire was very uncomfortable due to the rotten smell and the humidity in the air. In addition, the vision was not very good, so she decided to use elf magic to create a small fireball for lighting.

But before she could summon it, a white ball of light rose above their heads, illuminating the dark surroundings like daylight.

"What is that? Elf?" Claire looked at the ball of light curiously. Although it was very bright, it was surprisingly not dazzling.

People in this world are blessed by the elves, so even if there is no contract elf, ordinary people can practice some elf magic, but those magics do not have offensive and damaging power, but are of great convenience in daily life. …

Just like this light technique, if it was Claire, the summoned one would already be a fireball.

"It's just a common move." Zhai Nan just fooled it casually.

This perfunctory attitude made Claire a little dissatisfied, but the girl was quickly attracted by the picture in front of her.

A sword stuck in a rock.

After the two walked through the dark and damp corridor, they entered the hall where the sword was sealed.

Shining from the broken ceiling | The incoming light just covered the sword and stone pillars, and the dazzling silver light around the sword reminded them that this sword was not a mortal thing.

"Is this actually the legendary Holy Sword of Cyberion?"

Claire was stunned looking at the sword, although the sword inserted in the crevice of the stone had become rusty, and the blade seemed to be a little curled, exuding a very ancient atmosphere from the inside to the outside.

But this still can't cover up its own breath.

Demon King Solomon, crowned by humans as the one who brought slaughter and chaos to the continent, is the only male elf messenger in history.

He was followed by the powerful seventy-two pillar elves, and once cast a shadow over the human continent.

And it was the legendary Saber 0.9 Leon's Holy Sword that finally ended Solomon's rule, and the owner of this holy sword was named Arecia Edith.

This is where the name of Areishia Spirit Academy comes from.

"Well... But this kind of thing must be fake."

After all, it is a legendary holy sword, and Claire did not believe that the real one would appear here.

After Areishia's death, imitations with this name spread all over the Empire.