As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

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"—is a kind of flame from the abyss."

Noticing the puzzled expression of the silver-haired girl, the dwarf explained to her:

"This kind of flame is hardly seen outside the abyss. It is said that it will only appear on particularly powerful undead creatures, and the conditions for its production are extremely harsh."

Could it be that what Barry said was true?

Ewen's heart skipped a beat:

When Barry was fighting, he said that this green flame was ghost fire, which came from the abyss;

She thought the other party was bragging, but she didn't expect it to be the real thing.

"My sword can absorb such a powerful thing."

She thought strangely:

"This kind of flame shouldn't be considered magic, right? How can I kill it unscathed?"

"Is Unloading Sword Style Shadow really that powerful?"

After thinking for a long time, she couldn't figure out why, so she asked Wilbur who was studying the magic sword with a trace of curiosity:

"If the thunder-attributed weapon contains the underworld flame you just mentioned, what will happen?"

"Consequence? Of course, the power has been greatly improved."

The dwarf shield warrior looked at the scorched black sword in his hand, and said in amazement:

"Originally, this should be impossible... The reason why your sword can release lightning is because it is inlaid with a vein of lightning."

He picked up a hammer and slammed it on the blade.

The already fragile sword edge was torn apart, revealing a strip of purple ore in the center.

The shape of this metal ore is like a long spike, which was perfectly hidden inside the blade before, even she herself didn't know there was such a thing in the sword.

"——This is the Thunder Zang Stone, a very rare lightning magic stone."

Wilbur said in admiration:

"Its origin is not in the Western Continent, so it is very difficult to see it on our side. Now this Lei Zang Stone has been damaged."

"It stands to reason that all the ores of the thunder system can restrain the fire of the abyss, but now they are completely fused together. I have never heard of such a thing."

He put the Lei Zang Stone on the anvil, was silent for a while, and put forward his opinion to the silver-haired girl:

"Repairing this sword is not difficult, nor does it take long;"

"If the master blacksmith in our family does it himself, it can be completed in a week at most."

"However, it is impossible to restore it completely, because it is the weapon of the pointed ear (elven), we can only recast it into a dwarf-style magic sword."

Having said that, he hesitated for a moment:

"There is another biggest problem...that is the flames of the underworld."

He clamped the Lei Zangshi's veins with pliers, and a layer of dark green luster could be clearly seen on it.

Randomly found a piece of minced meat and approached the ore, that piece of meat was immediately ignited by a dark green flame, and burned to ashes in a blink of an eye.

"This kind of flame is extremely destructive, and it is difficult to extinguish. It is really advantageous to use it in battle;"

The dwarf gestured to the silver-haired girl with the ore in his hand:

"But it also has a disadvantage. It will affect the soul and body of the user. After all, this thing comes from the abyss and does not belong to our world."

"Well... I think it should be fine."

The silver-haired girl thought about it, she seemed to be completely immune to the influence of this flame.

This phenomenon may be related to the power of the demon king, or it may be related to the mysterious white ball;

Anyway, at least until now, nothing abnormal appeared on her body.

"In that case, I'll get someone to start working immediately!"

After getting an affirmative answer, Wilbur's face glowed with excitement:

"Just give me seven days, no, up to five days! I'll return you a brand new magic sword with infinite power!"

——For the dwarves, it is a great honor to witness the birth of a legendary weapon.

Even if the weapon wasn't made by him himself.

"Then I'll come back in five days."

Seeing his fanatical appearance, the silver-haired girl knew that the other party would not listen to what he said now, so she had no choice but to say goodbye and leave.

Back at the alchemy workshop, I saw a person standing quietly at the door.

"Sirence?"

After seeing the other's face, Egwene frowned.

"—Miss Garcia."

Compared to usual, Sirence's expression looked a little dull.

To put it simply, it is a little less false tenderness and a little more dullness.

He performed an aristocratic courtesy to the silver-haired girl, and said:

"Excuse me for coming to bother you. I hope you can accept this letter."

After speaking, Sirence handed over a beautifully packaged letter.

"..."

Egwene said nothing.

I stood there thinking for a while, and finally took the envelope.

This is because of the face of the housekeeper who "helped" her last night, otherwise she would not pay attention to him.

"My dearest father, the Marquis Josephine awaits your reply."

Sirence ended the visit in a very awkward way, and left the alchemy workshop with a blank expression.

"Why is this guy acting weird recently?"

The silver-haired girl muttered, holding the envelope and walking into the door:

"Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Opening the envelope, besides the customary polite words, it said that the first batch of support materials and gold coins would be sent to the orphanage tonight, and I hope she can arrange for someone to check it.

"In that case, I'd better go there myself."

Putting the letter on the table, Egwene said to herself:

"After all, it is someone's good intentions... But why did you choose to send it over at night?"

She looked at the sky outside the window, it was almost dark now.

"Just go out for a while, it should be fine."

Mentor Angelina didn't know where she was going, so no one stopped her.

Aiwen went to the weapon store on the street to buy a sword to wear around her waist, and went to the toy store to buy some gifts for the children in the orphanage.

Then she hired a carriage, asked someone to help move the things up, and urged the carriage to rush to the slums as soon as possible.

Today's slums are particularly deserted, and there is no one in them.

The silence along the way was scary, and nothing happened. She got off the car at the entrance of Heijie and found that the person who delivered the supplies hadn't arrived yet.

"Let's go to the orphanage first."

He asked the coachman to help him move the purchased things into the orphanage. When he saw a strange carriage entering the yard, all the children inside came out curiously.

Different from what I imagined, although these children in the orphanage are not very old, they don't have the lively atmosphere that children should have.

Although they were very greedy for presents, no one dared to approach them casually. They all stood beside them with their eyes wide open, seeming to understand the rules.

"Master Garcia, you are here."

At this time, a thin boy ran over and saluted her respectfully.

This boy is the little pickpocket who went to the church to play. He had seen her once, so he dared to come over to say hello.

"It's you, Cole."

Ai Wen remembered the other party's name, and said in a gentle voice:

"Can you help me deliver gifts to everyone? Then ask them to find me in the lobby after dinner. I have something to say to everyone."

Today is her first official visit to the orphanage to show her face, and some procedures must be done.

"Yes, Mr. Garcia."

The boy named Cole bowed his head and agreed, and began to direct the others to carry the presents.

Those children listened to him very much, and followed his instructions honestly to line up to get things, and none of them jumped in line or made any noise.

The sky gradually darkened.

Sporadic figures began to appear on the black street not far from the orphanage.

These people walked on the street with blank eyes as usual, whispering non-stop.

The only difference was that there seemed to be a particularly large number of people tonight, and wandering figures almost filled the entire street.

"I always feel that something bad is going to happen tonight..."

The silver-haired girl sat beside the faint candlelight in the hall, feeling a little terrified.

Although everything around her looked peaceful, a premonition of uneasiness was always lingering in her heart, making her restless.

Chapter 60 The Children of the Orphanage

"Hee hee...Look, my little deer is flying in the sky."