Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

Fen Mu touched his nose to see if there was any bleeding. After hearing her words, he scratched his head and said:

"ah......?"

What do you understand? Did I just say something that needs your consideration?

"This transaction is indeed my negligence. I am sorry for my offense. You accept this page first, and I will find a way to improve this transaction later. What do you think?" Rachel was a little impatient, no Thinking that Fenmu is going to use the knowledge of the goddess Stranger to trade.

The transaction must be confirmed first, and he cannot be given a chance to regret it now.

If she missed it, Rachel estimated that it would take many years for this regret to dissipate, and she might not even be able to maintain the calm state of mind when reading a book.

Finmer didn't know what happened, but it was a good thing that Rachel was willing to trade.

"OK!"

"By the way, have you obtained combat knowledge from Stranger Zhengshen?"

"You mean this?" Fen Mu cast [Shadow of Death], and his breath changed suddenly.

"That's good." Rachel nodded reassuringly.

She asked a few more questions if she still wanted to look for books related to mechanical locks, Fen Mu accepted the pages, waved her big hand and said no, and went straight home.

Rachel left the taboo library with Femmer, and even sent it to the main entrance of the library.

The artisans who entered the library watched Fenmu leave enviously, thinking that he must have obtained more useful related books from the taboo library, otherwise why would he leave so gracefully?

There are quite a few books related to machinery, but they are all collected from outside the domain, and I don't know if they are useful. There is still a lot of pressure on analyzing mechanical locks.

Moreover, the priest is known for being indifferent, but now she is so polite to send Fen Mu to the gate, it is hard to imagine what happened in such a short time.

Taivia has been guarding the door. She doesn't know anything about machinery, and she doesn't know what to read when she stays in the library, so she waits outside.

Seeing Fen Mu coming out, with a handkerchief stuffed on his nose, and blood stains around his nostrils could be vaguely seen, Taivia hurried up to meet her and asked aggressively:

"What did she do to you!"

When Taivia asked, Fenmu couldn't help thinking of the spring scenery he saw in a hurry, and the warm touch directly covering his face, the blood surged up and down in an instant, nosebleeds spurted out, even the handkerchief sprayed opened.

"!!" Taivia was stunned, and quickly threw him a healing spell, and said distressedly: "That cold-blooded woman hurt you so badly?!"

No matter how indifferent a person is, his buttocks are still warm!

Because of Rachel's generous advance of the book pages, Finmer now has a good impression of her, and defended her:

"No, no, you misunderstood. I knocked it accidentally. You can see that the handkerchief was given to me by Miss Rachel. If she did something bad to me, how could she give the handkerchief?"

"..." Taivia still didn't trust Rachel very much, she took out her handkerchief from under her skirt and handed it to Fen Mu, "Then use mine, her handkerchief may be something strange!"

"Okay, okay." Fenmu didn't say much, put on Taivia's handkerchief, stuffed it into his nostrils, and hurried back with her.

The refining of the funeral knife does not need to be refined after the materials are collected. Every time one is collected, one step can be carried out, which is not particularly difficult.

Now Fen Mu couldn't wait to go back to retreat and use this Lazarus book page. This was the first time he used such a strange material to refine weapons.

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PS: There is one more update that will be later, and tomorrow is not counted if I haven’t slept yet (sure

Chapter 27 Jackknife

The pages of Lazarus are chapters about [Resurrection] and [Life]. Using it as a raw material to refine is to endow the weapon with a "living" nature.

But the specific refining process needs to be carried out in the dreamland, because this has surpassed the general forging skill category, and only a mysterious place like the dreamland can accommodate the refining process of Fenmu.

As for what dream to choose, it must be...it cannot be his own dream.

Fenmu's dream was not up to par, so he chose to ask Anna for help, and asked her to take him to Anna's dream, which is the same place as Anasta, which can be called the kingdom of God.

Then in the Kingdom of God, hammer the funeral knife and send it into the magma furnace to take a bath, and then throw the pages of Lazarus into it as a bath spice.

There are countless strange consciousnesses during this period, all of which are aimed at endowing the funeral knife with the characteristics on the pages of Lazarus.

 …

The time in the dream is not consistent with the outside world, just like the last time Anna was squeezed to the point of losing consciousness, it was actually only one night.

So it can be understood that the time in the dream is much faster than the outside world.

Just by refining the pages of Lazarus, Femme's overdraft was worse than Anna's bullying, and the time span was longer.

It feels like the body has been hollowed out many times.

Even during the precision work of monitoring the flames, Anna was responsible for it.

After this battle, Fenmu felt that he would not want to touch the forging hammer again for a long time.

Moreover, it is necessary to raise the cultivation level, otherwise the subsequent refining work will not be able to keep up. You must know that the Lazarus page is still the most gentle and simple item among those weird materials.

After Fen Mu regained his energy, he went to find Anna immediately.

"Master Anna!"

Sitting on the rock, looking up at the dark night, Anna glanced at her apprentice, but didn't respond to him.

Fenmu didn't care about this, and she was used to it. There were only two situations when Anna spoke.

The first kind is relatively common, that is, when practicing Fenmu, he is not satisfied with his movement strength, and then scolds him.

The second type is relatively rare, and it will happen a few times occasionally, that is, it is too annoying for Fen Mu to talk to herself, so she just pays attention to him and chats with him.

Fenmu showed Anna the funeral knife in the first stage of refining, as if showing off the toy.

Anastasia looked at his excitement and smiled helplessly in her heart.

This guy's interest is really not in combat at all, but also in the sense of accomplishment after harvesting. It's much more fun to master a knife than to learn a combat skill...

"Master Anna, please help me take a look. Do you think giving this refined knife to the master will please her?" Fen Mu moved to Anna and handed the knife to her.

Master Anna is strict and merciless when beating people up, but it's okay to get close to her when she's not training.

Of course, this no problem means that Anna will not talk to him, since there is no objection, then agree to let Fen Mu get closer!

Anasta didn't want to talk to him at first, if she talked to him too much, she might show her flaws.

She remembered the matter of Fenmu identifying the real body and the fake one in the chess game. At that time, Anasta thought the game was very interesting, so she went to have a look, and then noticed the problem of Fenmu's vision

——When this guy was identifying the real body and the fake body, his eyes were all on Rachel's buttocks without exception!

"You have been forging the knife for so long, it is also a kind of mental tempering. For this sake, I will not arrange other exercises. Today I will test your insight ability. You need to use the breath of spiritual energy to judge the true and false. In this way You are likely to meet in the future."

Anastasia snapped her fingers, and Taivia, who was still in the bath, was teleported to the Kingdom of God. Her eyes were dull and lifeless, like a doll.

Soon, the other nine "Tayvia" were also produced by Anastha, with completely the same expressions, without the slightest difference.

A sudden thick fog enveloped Tyvia and their order was completely disrupted.

"The psychic power of each avatar has subtle differences, and the real Taivia is separated. After the training, I will answer your questions."

That's what I said, but in fact, there is only a difference in the flow of psionic energy among the three clones, and the rest are exactly the same. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is making things difficult for Fenmu.

As soon as Fenmu heard that the training was passed, he answered the questions. He was overjoyed, and hurriedly walked over to appreciate... no, it was the insightful and indifferent eyes to examine the ten delicate bodies out of the bath.

And Anastasia naturally paid attention to his eyes the whole time with a purpose.

"This is real." After walking around for two rounds, Fenmu firmly insisted that one of Taivia was the real body, and showed a thoughtful and weighing expression: "I think this Taivia's spiritual energy flow is more real! Master Anna I was right!"

Be real about your size!

The psychic energy flow of the six clones here is exactly the same. Rachel's clone may have flaws due to her own level, but can Anasta's clone not be good at learning?

She finally found joy in her apprentice.

After living for so long, this is the first time I have seen someone who can recognize someone by looking at their buttocks, and they can recognize them so accurately......

It would be understandable if there was a difference between fat and thin, but how did you recognize the two white and tender buttocks of the same person?

No wonder he always recognized me in the past, he was really convinced, but I was depressed for so long......

That night when she helped him deal with the Hound of Tindalos, Anasta was still surprised that the little guy could recognize her at a glance. Now that I think about it, he probably recognized her from the outline of his buttocks.

You can see everything if you live for a long time. This is really a good saying.

During the few short years of getting along with apprentice Fenmu, the joy I gained from him was much more interesting than the past few epochs.

Anastas fulfilled her promise. She took the funeral knife and pressed her fingers against the edge. The pressure was very strong. It was a very good knife, but it was a pity that even the wound could not be left for this clone of Anastas.

"You want to turn it into a god-killing weapon and give it to 'me', right?"

"That's right! When the master introduced himself at the time, didn't he say a lot of prefixes, including words such as killing gods. Although the master may not need it to kill the gods, at least it is worthy of the master's name." Identity!" Fen Mu said seriously, he thought his idea was very good, "Master Anna, what do you think?"

Anastasia shook her head and replied blankly:

"This knife is not good. It can't even hurt my avatar. What about killing gods? If you can create a real god-killing weapon, it will be a good gift."

Fen Mu took the knife back, stared down at the sleeping blade, and was silent for a long time before saying:

"Master Anna, this knife has been with me inseparably for a long time. I would rather it be a flashy toy knife than a knife that can hurt the master. If there is such a sign, I will definitely be in Cheng Melted it before the knife."

"...then you'll have no knives to send."

"I can't send it... That's something I can't help. At worst, I have the audacity to go to the master and listen to her rejection. At least I can see her again." Fen Mu said disappointedly.

Chapter 28 The Sword Maker

Fenmu's loss stems from not being able to find good mineral materials. If it was in the past, he would definitely pat his chest and say that the knife would be broken.

Knives are dead, but people are alive. At worst, I can forge another one. If I can forge the first one with absolute quality, I can forge the second one.

After traveling so many places, he realized how rare ore of the same quality as funerals is, and he couldn't even find a second-tier substitute for it in the whole of Granville.

He was still feeling melancholy here, so Anasta pulled his cheek a little harder, which made Fenmu cry out in pain.

"Master Anna, what are you doing!"

Anasta's current status cannot comfort him, as it would be too easy to reveal her secrets, so she can only enlighten this idiot in another way.

Obviously done everything that should be done, but Fenmu did not give up the feeling of obsession at all, which made Anasta a little headache.

The headache was a headache, but Anasta was also surprised to find that she had a little happiness.

It's really contradictory...

She stared at Fen Mu with a straight face, and reprimanded coldly:

"Putting away this expression, I can't see weakness in my eyes. I would ignore others, but you are my disciple. I don't allow my disciples to be weak, confused, sad, and depressed! What can happen to you Negative emotions should only be anger, not submission, even if the other party is the 'I' over there, you should not have any cowardly gestures to please!"

Fen Mu rubbed his cheeks, sorted out his emotions, and explained:

"Actually, the reason for my frustration is not only that I can no longer see the master, but also that I have no hope for forging, and I feel that I have no chance to forge weapons and protective gear that make me full of accomplishment and pride."

As the knowledge he acquired first, there is no doubt that Fenmu is more interested in blacksmithing.

But he never thought that even if he debuted at the peak, he could only go downhill. The blood-beautiful sword he wanted to hit Xiluen was excellent, but it was still far worse than the funeral!

Even if it is completed, even if Xi Luen can't put it down that bloody sword, but Femme himself doesn't have any sense of accomplishment, which is what disgusts him the most.

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not interlinked. It is obviously my effort, but the happiness belongs to the other party. I have nothing.

In this situation where half of the expectation of life has been lost, if even the most incomprehensible buttocks in the world are lost...

—that is despair!

So can he not be humble and depressed?

cannot!

This is not vulgarity, this is piety!

Of course, if he had to choose one of the two, he must choose the master. Is there a fart for a knife?

No, no matter how good a funeral knife is, it has no buttocks, so there is no need to hesitate about this choice.

"...Then Master Anna, what should I do now to reconcile with Master?"

A "?" appeared above Anasta's head.

Have we ever had a fight? You look like a little fool now, do you dare to stiffen your neck and quarrel with me?

And just now he obviously reprimanded him, why is he still thinking of me.

"If you can become strong, strong enough to amaze 'me', let 'me' have a little fun in fighting, let 'me' keep looking forward to you, then 'I' will be very satisfied, if you can find your own way To become stronger, 'I' will be happier, because the unknown represents fun." Anastasia admonished.

It's kind of like teaching Fenmu how to attack himself, which is quite strange.