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

"Yes, but it's broken now."

Ai Wen was heartbroken, and simply pushed the blame on the black-robed man:

"Actually, it wasn't the first time I fought against the evil magician that night... In the previous battle, it unleashed a terrible attack. The sword was completely destroyed, and even the wreckage could not be found."

It's not all lying either.

The damage to the magic sword was due to the battle between Angelina and the butler, and the butler happened to belong to the black-robed men.

But there is a problem with that.

That is, the so-called "wreckage" actually existed, and it was in the sword lying beside her.

——Wilbur didn't want to be in the same room with the elves, so he left early, but before leaving, he didn't forget to leave the forged sword behind, and even ruthlessly boasted about the excellence of the sword in front of the elves .

And now the dirt and the original owner of the dirt were right in front of her eyes, making her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles.

That's right, she bought the sword on the black market, and it was actually dirt—it was stolen from the elves by some brave thief.

Then the thief didn't know much about the goods. After all, not everyone understands the value of magic items, so he sold them to a store at a low price for a little pocket money.

This sword was later favored by her and a nobleman at the same time. In order to complete the main task, she snatched the sword at the expense of offending the other party.

"This is sad news."

The elf girl was silent for a while, then said softly:

"Although the sword is not a powerful weapon, it is the only relic of my uncle, and it is a very important souvenir for me."

She sighed slightly:

"But it was destroyed in the confrontation with the powerful evil... It can be regarded as living up to my uncle's wish."

"May I ask if your uncle is..."

Egwene asked cautiously.

"His name has died with this sword."

The elf girl shook her head slightly:

"It's not your fault. The customs of our elves are different from yours. He is a great warrior. The World Tree will give him a new name and life."

Aiwen was confused, but she didn't want to ask more questions.

Originally, she could choose to return the sword beside her to the other party.

But this is too unfair to Wilbur, and the second is that the elves and dwarves in this world are in the same situation, and they take the relics of others and recast them for the dwarves... The nature of this matter seems to have nothing to do with digging people's ancestral graves the difference.

As the elf girl left, she let out a long sigh of relief.

"Hurantis... What a nice name."

She recalled the name given by the other party, with an intoxicated expression on her face.

"Master, I'm gaining weight."

Little Lolita Xianya suddenly emerged from the wall and flew into her arms.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Egwen hugged her and rubbed her face, and asked:

"How is the situation over there? How many times did the other party share the meteorite?"

"It's only been used once so far."

Little loli replied:

"They seem to cherish that broken stone very much, and they dare not waste it casually. It's so boring to stay by the side."

She was ordered to go to Benson's house to "recharge" the meteorite, so she had to stay next to the meteorite every day.

According to someone's original plan, let the Benson family have a total of 5 "artifacts". Even if such a number is found to be inappropriate, it should not cause the other party to feel revenge.

And you can let the little guy go once in a while, so that the stone will leave the impression that it is not working at all times, and then slowly reduce the frequency in this way, it will be foolproof.

"It's okay, just go for a few more days."

Ai Wen kissed Xian Ya's little face:

"And when they don't use meteorites, you can go around to find something to eat, but be careful not to cause too much confusion."

"Really? That's great, master."

Little Loli hugged her neck happily:

"There are a lot of delicious smelling things there, but you ordered Xianya not to eat indiscriminately, Xianya has been afraid to eat."

"Cough... remember not to be too harsh, just pick some that people don't commonly use and eat some."

The scene of the Benson family flying around has already appeared in Ai Wen's mind, and she replied awkwardly:

"You can come back and stay with me at night, there's no need to be around 24 hours a day, it's really boring."

So every night, little Lolita would fly back quietly and stay by her side until early morning.

a week later.

Waking up in the morning and stretching, the silver-haired girl suddenly felt a little strange about her body.

Soon she discovered that her strength seemed to have improved again!

Quickly open the system panel and find that the +20 behind the attribute value has changed to +30 at some point!

Then the divinity value column changed from 2 to 3.

"The increase in divinity value...it should be because Xianya transferred the absorbed energy to me during this period."

She gradually understood the reason for the improvement of all attributes:

"Could it be that every time this value increases by 1, all my overall attributes will increase by 10 points?"

Chapter 85 Judgment on the Knight's Assault Case!

"So... I also have the possibility of surpassing the Demon King with only my human body?"

Something good began to come to her mind:

"Maybe I will become the only human in history who tore the Demon King with his hands, ha ha ha..."

But thinking about the difficulty of obtaining divinity value, he suddenly became listless again:

The Benson family is a family that has been inherited for hundreds of years, and Christopher is still the prime minister of a country. How many precious treasures are there in his family's warehouse?

Even so, it takes a week to "steal" to increase 1 point. You can imagine how long it will take to increase the attribute value to the level of the devil.

"And I'm not sure that there is no upper limit to the attributes added by this thing."

"Maybe it won't work if it reaches 10 points. After all, I'm still an ordinary person."

After sighing for a while, she got out of bed, got dressed, and decided to go around the academy.

When I arrived at the gate of Wangli Academy, I found a group of people surrounded there.

"Did something happen?"

She thought suspiciously.

I asked a random schoolgirl, and it turned out that an envoy from the Listea Empire had arrived.

"I heard that they are here to investigate a case."

Seeing Jian Ji talking to her, the school girl was very excited, and immediately told the information she knew:

"A trial knight from Truis passed out at our place a few days ago, and his health has not improved..."

Hearing this, someone's heart skipped a beat!

"Yeah, that's really a big deal."

She answered calmly.

She had already handled this matter properly, and used her skills to control the Bishop of Bochum (Father Bolton) to ensure that the other party would not speak indiscriminately.

At that time, she was not sure whether her ability was effective against a bishop, but perhaps Bochum's power of faith was not that strong, and it turned out to be useful.

But the Holy See is not so easy to fool, maybe they will find some clues.

When it comes to research in the spiritual field, magicians and priests of the Holy See are the top ones. She uses half-toned demon king skills, so I really don't know if she can hide from the eyes of such experts.

"How did mentor Angelina deal with McGee Taylor's soul... Forget it, let's see the situation first."

She came to Angelina's alchemy studio with ease.

When we got there, Angelina wasn't there.

I asked someone else, it seems that I was summoned, and I should be in the director's room now.

"Oops."

Her heart suddenly rose, and she hurried to the principal's office.

——Strictly speaking, she dragged Angelina into the water herself, and she couldn't stay out of today's incident.

But the reality is a little bit different from what she thought.

The menacing situation of torture and interrogation did not appear, and Listea's envoy was quite polite to the female mentor.

It's not so much an interrogation, but rather a question with some humility, and just said a few words and left.

On the contrary, towards the reception officials of the Kingdom of Poltan, the imperial envoy seemed to have his nostrils upturned, and he seemed to be indifferent to answering, and looked extremely arrogant.

"So, the people in the Holy See also know Angelina's identity."

The silver-haired girl remembered what the female mentor said that day:

"First the Glorious Holy See, and then Farnes... It seems that you have forgotten the lessons of the year, and dare to provoke the Witch Assembly again!"

"I want you to remind those self-important bastards—let them know what a stupid mistake they have made!"

"Is the witch so powerful?"

She thought to herself: