Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

"Du Yingke, you are shameless! The Flexiri family is really embarrassing themselves by looking for someone like you!" Ola couldn't bear it.

"What do you mean?" Bishop Mu Lin asked.

Just as Ola was about to explain, Fenmu stopped her and said:

"Thank you... Bishop Mu Lin, it's not a big problem. You can compare it with weapons. You can't use a little strength. I think Mr. Duyingke is so thin, so let me do it. "

For Du Yingke's broad-bladed giant sword, even if it is placed on the ground for people to chop, it belongs to the superior side.

Before he came to Granville, many people lost to his weapon in this way, but in Granville, with [Giant Scale], Duying has been No chance to use it.

He put the broad-bladed sword on the ground, and made a "please" gesture to Fen Mu:

"Of course no problem, please!"

Fen Mu put away the bloodthirsty sword, and the ax was more reliable in chopping rough things.

He took a step back, holding the ax in both hands, and posed an attacking stance. This is a combat technique learned in the settlement, a very rough move, and he retracted and released his power completely.

The blue veins on the arm muscles popped up, and then stepped forward on the floor tiles with a lunge. The gorgeous tile floor collapsed into a big hole, and the ax swung out.

I only heard a loud bang!

The ax slashed at the broadsword, smashing it straight into the ground.

The broad-bladed giant sword only left a dent, and Du Yingke just wanted to laugh out loud, but found that Finmu's ax was also unbroken.

Fen Mu held his breath and swung the ax one after another.

Every time it hits, the entire hall building trembles.

Feeling that it was almost done, Fen Mu took a few steps back again, then leaped over with a run-up, and swung the ax heavily.

"Aha!!!"

The edge of the ax had been rolled up, but this final blow was cut directly into the blade of the giant sword!

Chapter 15 Untitled

In fact, at this point, the result is almost the same, a blank ax, against the last perfectly refined broad-bladed giant, the outcome has been decided.

Others are amazed that Fenmu can burst out with such great strength, but only Fenmu himself knows that he is trying to control himself not to create such a large destructive power.

There is no way, although the funeral knife is not there, but the buff superimposed by the bamboo mouse can still exert a lot of effects, at least not the relic level can withstand it.

Fen Mu exhaled, and relaxed his muscles. His muscles were about to cramp just now in order to hold back some strength.

If the force exerted is too great, Fenmu has to find a way to explain to the bishop above, which is unnecessary trouble.

He asked Euler next to him:

"Miss Ola, do you have any stones for engraving spirit patterns? I need them urgently. Pay later."

It is impossible for a person who specializes in spirit patterns not to carry these things with him, but it is very necessary to refine weapons or record unknown spirit patterns that he sees by chance.

Euler took out a strip-shaped crystal, threw it to Femmer, and said expectantly:

"There is no need for money, as long as you can burn some interesting spirit patterns, this will be my ticket."

She guessed what Fen Mu wanted to do, and she was looking forward to it, but she also felt that it was impossible.

Burning spirit patterns is a very meticulous and cautious skill, and even a little bit of handwork may damage the effect a lot.

When ordinary swordsmiths burn spiritual patterns, they will lock themselves up and find a quiet place before doing this mentally tormenting work.

Euler's teacher can burn it relatively easily, but also needs to have a good mental state as a guarantee.

Fen Mu has just finished swinging the axe, and his arms are shaking from the strength. How do we record it?

"Thank you, then I really won't give any money." Fen Mu took the burning crystal, stepped on Duyingke's giant sword, and pulled the ax out with his strength.

Then the arm shook while engraving the spirit pattern circuit on it.

Ola didn't know what to make an expression on, she didn't understand the spirit pattern of that writing system.

No, Ola didn't even know whether Fenmu carved it seriously, or if he just shook his hand and thought it was finished.

The handwriting was more scribbled than a prescription written by an orc doctor, and it was almost like a child's scribbles.

She was sure that Fenmu had mastered some kind of ancient system of spirit patterns, but no one's spirit patterns were made like this.

"Can this work..." Ola muttered secretly.

I picked up a few strokes at random, but it's almost the same. This spirit pattern is specially used to destroy weapons. A little effect is enough. It doesn't need to be burned carefully, otherwise it will be inconvenient to clean up later. Write a letter to Taivia. new.

Fenmu injected spiritual energy into the axe, and the graffiti-style spiritual pattern just now lit up. The light was not very dazzling, but it did take effect.

Many craftsmen were a little dumbfounded.

"Huh? Is this all right?"

"What kind of spirit pattern is this? How can it be done by twisting it around?"

"Don't make a noise, don't make a noise, let's see what the effect is, and I don't know what type of spirit pattern it is."

Destroying other people's weapons is quite a bad thing, but in order to avoid Du Yingke waiting a while and making excuses, saying that the ax does not have his name on the axe, and it must not be forged by him.

Fenmu can only do a little bit.

He pretended to be in the posture of accumulating power again, and his movements were as natural as possible, and then whack-a-mole smashed the ax on the broad-bladed giant sword.

This time, the entire giant sword was humming and trembling, in stark contrast to the previous motionlessness.

Soon, the crack cut by the ax before expanded rapidly. Obviously Fenmu had already taken the ax away, but it seemed that a big hand was tearing the crack, and finally the thick giant sword was broken like this.

This ordinary ax is even more frightening than the tremendous power shown by Fenmu's previous slashing.

And it was even more difficult for Du Yingke to accept the reality in front of him.

He knew very well that he had already lost before Fenmu burned the spirit pattern, and the refined giant sword was cut by a blank axe, which was already an irreparable quality gap.

But what happened after that?

What ghost pattern is that?

Ola was horrified, but she quickly came to her senses and helped Fenmu speak, saying:

"My lord bishop, the result of this competition is obvious. It is Mr. Fenmu's complete victory. Despite the despicable means of the representative craftsman of the Flexili family, Fenmu still won."

She then explained the reasons for this, including the advantage that Du Yingke secretly fought for herself, that is, the strangeness on the giant sword.

Many craftsmen actually knew what Du Yingke was like, but this time it was an eye-opener for everyone.

An excellent weapon is made to be used for fighting, but Du Yingke can actually make such a weapon specially for this kind of competition, which is really absurd.

"Isn't his ancestral land a place outside the law? No wonder, all these disgusting things come out."

"Not necessarily. The order and chaos in the extra-legal land is chaos, but I believe that craftsmen everywhere have similar principles. Where would they insult their own works like this? I looked down upon it, so I came here to mess around."

"The Hayek family has never had any scandals, right? The Flexiri family has exposed such dark hands and feet before they came to power. How can Granwell be tarnished by this family?"

The so-called wall is falling and everyone is pushing, and Frexili's touch quickly turned into a sharp knife stabbing himself.

A tradesman's scandal doesn't represent the Flexiri family, but with the general election looming, it will certainly have an impact.

Fenmu was worried that someone would bother him because of this spirit pattern, so he took advantage of the crowd and said openly:

"Let me first declare that my spirit pattern is very difficult to burn, it is extremely difficult, and it is aimed at destroying the opponent's weapon, which is not very ethical, so I will not publish this spirit pattern. Please respect yourself for this small-minded person with spirit patterns, I will most likely announce the names of those buyers."

"Okay, Fenmu, you have proved with your own strength that you are capable of obtaining a mechanical lock, and your proposal is also very useful. There is really no need to occupy this kind of quota for pharmacists." Mu Lin nodded with satisfaction.

After thanking Fenmu, he took back the ax and hurried to the nun's place to take away the mechanical lock.

The most important thing has already been obtained, so there is no need to stay any longer, and he hurriedly left with his own people.

His performance today can be described as impressive. First, a mysterious and beautiful piece of music shocked the audience, and then he stomped on Du Yingke's face to take down the mechanical lock.

Many aristocratic ladies have a new seriousness towards him, and they all want to take advantage of the banquet to toast and get acquainted.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, it was discovered that the Hayek family had escaped with Finmu.

Chapter 16 The Oracle

It's getting late now, and I'm getting ready to rest and sleep when I go back.

Nora intends to invite Fenmu to chat and negotiate at night, but Fenmu firmly refuses. I still have to study this mechanical Rubik's Cube. How can I waste time with Madam when I have time?

Of course, if she is willing to tell the whereabouts of the pages, then Finmu can still consider it.

Casalia would not let her mother continue messing around, and forced her back home.

Back in the chapel of the Judgment Parish, Taiwei took off her gown and changed into her usual clergy nun's attire.

Some companions have already watched the night, so all she has to do is pray.

But tonight, she couldn't feel at ease when she was praying, and Taivia felt a strange call.

"Hello, is your Excellency...?"

Her voice echoed in the silent inner hall, and then Anasta came out, ready to confuse the people around her apprentice.

I thought that after giving Fen Mu some experience, this kid should have his wish come true, and no longer miss her.

But judging from the results, it seems that there are some failures, and nothing seems to have changed for Fenmu.

He still wouldn't take the initiative to get close to other girls. If other men in this country were treated like a fan, he would probably be so happy that he would wake up from his dreams.

In addition, although Thammu does not dare to go to the genuine Asta Tower, she still goes to dream from time to time to find "Anna" and be a meal, and then talk to her to chat with her to solve the suffering of Acacia.

Anna, who is transformed from skills and knowledge, does not have chat services. All she knows is to beat Fenmu and answer questions in battle.

So seeing Fenmu talking to himself several times, Anasta couldn't bear it anymore, so she had to go off in person, pretending that Anna went to chat with him.

But every time he clicked to the end, never talked too much, and then secretly persuaded him to find other girls.

As a result, he would rather swing the forging hammer twice more than bother to strike up a conversation with other girls.

Thinking back and forth, then he can only start with the girl next to him!

"I have no malicious intentions. As for who I am, just treat me as a friend of this goddess statue. How do you explain this situation... Yes, the oracle! I'm here to give you the oracle Already." Anastasia finished explaining casually, releasing some divine aura, so as to gain Yu Taivia's trust.

"It means... God's envoy?" Taivia blinked.

Although the other party doesn't look as solemn as a god, his aura is not fake.

Stories about oracles really only happened in legends, and the Orthodox Church had never been visited by an oracle from an Orthodox God, and this unbelievably beautiful woman in front of her was the first one.

Confusions such as "Is there really an envoy?", "What is the envoy looking for from the church?", "Is it better for me to contact the bishop now" and other confusions flashed through her mind, and Taivia felt a little confused.

"Yes, then God will do it." Anasta was worrying that she didn't have a good identity to start the conversation, but she didn't expect that this girl would offer it herself.

"Is the envoy ready to convey the oracle of the new era? I will call the bishop now..."

Taivia was about to rush out the door before she finished speaking, but found that she couldn't move at all, and the entire inner hall seemed to be dragged into a still barrier.

"You don't need to look for anyone else, I'm here to find you, you seem to be going to help my disciple...my friend's follower, that is, Fenmu, to treat illnesses?" Anasta hasn't gotten used to it yet. This new character almost slipped his tongue.

"That's right, is your friend the goddess Stranger?" Taivia's eyes were a little more worshipful.

As expected, she is worthy of being an envoy of the gods. She even knows that she wants to help Fenmu heal her illness. Does it mean that even the gods have paid attention to her determination?

"Basically, but you haven't made much progress in your healing career, have you?"

"Yes, I don't know why, Fenmu revealed that he was sick, but he refused to cooperate with the treatment." Taivia frowned in confusion.

"Then why don't you be tougher." Anasta felt like she was coaxing a little girl to do something bad.

It's a pity that my conscience didn't fluctuate at all.

This is her sense of indifference after living for too long. Except for the special situation of Fenmu, she has never cared so much for a person for a long time.

And this group of gods is like this. No matter where the gods come from, their attitude towards all living beings is very flat.

Taivia recalled for a while, and said distressedly:

"I tried it some time ago, but he was suddenly weakened by the succubus who didn't know where, and he just recovered a few days ago."

"Ahem..." Anasta twitched the corners of her mouth, she really did a little too much that time, she changed the topic: "Then you can try to cure him now, here you are A little reminder, you can wear some clothes that can tease him, so that he has no resistance to you, and then be tougher, understand?"

Why is this once-in-a-thousand-year oracle so strange?

According to legend, when a person who is confused prays devoutly, the gods will give an oracle to solve the confusion according to the belief of the other party.

Thinking about it this way, this oracle is quite normal, and since Fenmu is also the designated believer of the goddess Stranger, it is not incomprehensible that she will be given special treatment.