Othua's War Banner

Chapter 67 0067: Light and shadow and space
A piece of animal skin soaked in medicine passed through the hollow of the tail halberd of the battle axe, and wrapped the entire handle tightly, not only to hide the inscription, but also to facilitate swinging.

Common practice in the North.

For the Dua tribe, it was difficult for anyone to fall asleep last night, and rumors were flying everywhere before dawn.

"I can't hide it. Even if I can make the apprentice shut up, it's not enough. There are too many people who saw you coming in, and sooner or later they will suspect you."

"It's ok."

Marengu sighed, leaned over to check Arthur, let him continue to sleep in the ashes, and said with a frown, "It's stable, it will take time to heal the wound."

Ken turned around, squatted down next to him, and poured experience points into it.

Arthur's scorched shell began to fall off, and the healthy skin was constantly expanding its boundaries, but it could no longer return to the original wheat color, and it became like mud diluted by frozen soil.

"how?"

he asks.

Marengu checked again with a complicated expression. He was sure that Arthur would wake up at any moment, so the two of them focused their attention on Worchell again.

"What will happen to him?"

"Not optimistic." Marengu muttered a few words after standing still, like praying for blessings or silently mourning. "He's ruined in every sense of the word."

Worchell's originally solid body now only has shriveled skin covering the skeleton.

His silver hair had lost its luster, and his skin was wrinkled.

He can't activate the secret technique, can't be a tinker or a forger, and he doesn't have the strength to continue to hold the hammer. Sickness and weakness will torture his life like a nightmare.

"Please take care of them. If Arthur wants to stay after waking up, please tell him that I have agreed. After all, these things have passed, but the benefits have fallen into my hands. Anyway, I am no longer qualified to ask him to do it." Choose."

Ken took off the steel sword and inserted it into the gap.

Remarks Some ancient teachings often pop up. Palotusbi has many traditions with a sense of ritual. This kind of replacement can be understood as the inheritance between utensils.

He finally packed up and put on his new gear.

This is the most famous blacksmith's workshop of the Dua tribe. A back buckle made of black rock mang leather is still available.

The intersection is decorated with exquisite bronze carvings.

[Weapon: Twilight]

[Quality: Legend]

[Durability: -]

Ken found that this battle ax hardly wears out. It is a legendary weapon that can be warmed up in battle, which is extremely convenient.

[Benefit: Ancient Skill]

[Effect: The muscles will remember the long-lost combat skills, and the proficiency of two-handed weapons will increase by 25%. 】

He also asked Marungu.

But it's a pity that even [Dawn and Twilight] still has a gap with the divine weapon. There are even more incomprehensible levels above the legend.

Ken held the ax with his right arm, feeling its weight and allowing it to droop naturally.

The leather protector was connected to his waist, and a few animal teeth were hanging down. Albert's battle armor left scratches during running and fighting. After being wiped and maintained by the secret oil, the simplicity is yet powerful.

Marengu feels:
When we met for the first time, Ken was the image of a knight in the southern border. After being replaced, he gradually acquired the taste of a brave man in the northern border. The current attire and equipment are more suitable for his identity as a "battle banner"!

"You haven't said yet, how to deal with this matter, it's very lively outside."

"Actually, no one knows what weapon has been forged. You just need to keep silent and reveal something inadvertently. Everyone's attention will be focused on the big tribe. I will keep a low profile and wait for the curiosity to pass. Our intelligence network will come in handy..."

Stephen could guess that the weapon fell into his hand.

Bloodborn likes to have important information. He regards Ken as his kind. Driven by his desire for control and playfulness, he will mislead those who try to obtain information.

Ravens and ring-necked eagles flitted across the canyon.

"Just one day."

He withdrew his gaze, turned around and said, "I will lead the team away tomorrow morning. The muddier the water, the safer I am."

The two explained some other things, and then bid farewell to each other. In a short time, they should not see each other again.

Marengu is a giant.

One on each side of his broad, muscular shoulders, he picked up Arthur and Watchel and strode away.

Ken waited for the footsteps to leave, lowered his head and took a deep breath, holding the battle ax tightly with both hands, as if drawing magic power.

[Skill: Shadow Gap]

[Description: Break through the shackles and travel to the intersection of light and shadow. 】

Dawn and dusk have their own skills.

Judging from the introduction of the remarks, it seems to be some kind of means of movement?

Hope it works.

Ken gripped the leather on the hilt, his muscles guided, and he held the weapon high at an angle without being taught.

The frost in his heart began to dissolve.

The storm of magic power passed through [Pigou's Execution Gloves] in an instant, the inscription of "Dawn and Dusk" lit up, and the faint light poured into the axe like a rushing stream.

Ken deliberately made each process slow enough to experience the power more clearly.

In a trance, the gray field of vision automatically unfolded, and the scope was larger than ever before. The back of Malungu stepped out of the canyon, the gasping of the wounded on his shoulder, falling rocks, flying ash...

Every ray of light, every inch of shadow, is within reach.

The crystal petals of the frost flower disappeared like sand, and were drained by one-third in an instant. Even if the energy consumption was reduced through gloves, the magic power required for this skill was still too much.

Ken had a premonition that the power was about to get out of hand.

He took a breath, his voice and senses were stripped away, similar to when he was immersed in his inner world, and he jumped to the top of the cliff in an instant.

The sun enveloped the sky and the earth.

The broken soil below was blown by the blown cold wind, exposing the scorched and solid Kopi Rock.

Ken stayed in the air, maintaining the motion of raising the axe.

He found that an extremely powerful force surged in his arm at this time, the angle and distance were perfect, like a crossbowman full of strings, every ounce of reason was urging him...

cut it down!
[After using the "Shadow Gap" displacement, it can burst out the deadliest attack. 】

The dark gray battle ax slashed to the ground!

Kopi rocks are the stuff of headaches for all quarrymen.

It is the armor of the mountains, the city wall of frozen soil, ordinary weapons rubbing against it, the blade will be rolled at the slightest, and will be broken at the severest. Only the years of the new wind can slowly wear it away.

Ken paused slightly with his arms.

The tomahawk actually broke through the boulder, opened the passage very simply, and sank in with one-third of the handle.

sieve!
He pulled it out, gasping for breath, he still couldn't fully control it.

There was a loud whistle in the air.

The canyon is full of potholes, and people can hide everywhere. The dense forest in the distance grows on the edge of the cliff, and if you are not careful, you will be smashed to pieces.

Who would wait in such a rugged and remote place?
Ken felt the pressure, and he turned around with his tomahawk gripped tightly, taking a good look at the visitor.

The other party did not hide his figure, and sat on the top of the boulder with his feet upright, with an expensive hooded coat covering his shoulders, and his clothes were extremely elegant and luxurious.

A woman, the face of the southern border countries, wearing a single earring.

She held a half-burned cigarette in her hand, and her five fingers were long and white.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she had been waiting here for a long time.

(End of this chapter)