Gabriel's happy life

Chapter 108 The Power-Slaying Sword and the Royal Court
The century game world currently has two largest venues - the king's court in the north and the wilderness in the east that players often say.

As the name suggests, the Eastern Wilderness is an endless barren land, without order and law, and all ambitious people live in the wilderness, chasing power.

In other words, the wilderness is a good place to strengthen yourself and expand your reputation. After all, no matter where you are, the strong are respected.

Even including the founder of the royal court in the North District, its previous monarch unified the entire North District after he had experienced in the wilderness.

This also makes the strong in the wilderness have a little right to speak no matter where they are. According to the players, they can still live well in such a place, which can only be described in five words, that is,
It's so strong!
At this moment, Lu Cheng, who had just checked the properties of the saber, paused for a moment, and remained silent on the spot.

Domination Sword

Quality: green flash

Place of Origin: Northern Royal Court

Durability: 84%

Attack Power: 56-63
passive:

1. Commanding Slash - can lock on the target, the chance of a knowing attack on the locked target is increased by 9%, and the damage caused is increased by 21%.

2. Choose the master - will choose the master by himself, and fall into his hands in the dark, the sword holder will get 12% full attribute blessing.

3. Beheading power - only beheading power, not ordinary people, it will automatically sense that the person in a high position, the heavier the power, the higher the damage caused, and vice versa.

Brief introduction: It was cast by the previous king of the royal court and presented to the former master, so that the sword holder has the right to cut first and then strike.And told its master, if one day the disputes continue, if you feel tired or unable to fight again, you can entrust a trustworthy person to execute this right.

Score: 60
Lu Cheng took a deep look at the Zhanquan sword that had not been unsheathed in his hand. He never thought that the sword he was walking with had such a great meaning.

"White board, white, white flash, green, green flash."

The green weapon with a full score is the green flash, which is the highest quality among the five levels known to the game.

"Cut power?" Lu Cheng gently pressed down his cowboy hat to cover his handsome face, and left again according to the address agreed with Gabriel.

At his waist, the Controlling Sword vibrated slightly.

Fate is a wonderful thing, it can always deliver the right thing to you at the right time.

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The Royal Court of the North District, in this world where the combat system is similar to sword and magic, is the largest force among the four districts.

This has to mention the great achievements of the previous monarch, the Northern King. He came out of the wilderness to dominate the Northern Territory. dynasty.

The entire dynasty was divided into three domains.

The first is the border of the northern district surrounded by tall city walls—Chengguan. Inside the Chengguan are the four outer capitals, and the second is the most central and most extensive royal capital. People in the northern district call it the five capitals and one Chengguan.

In the past, there were no class distinctions in these three regions, until the old king passed away and the new king came to power.The Chengguan area was vacated and became a place for outsiders to live, and wealthy and powerful people from the four outer capitals also began to move to the capital, making the three areas distinct and difficult to overstep.

The new king is the son of the Northern King, who is rumored to be cruel, moody and longing for immortality.

Yes, Changsheng may be the unforgettable power of the Northern King, but his early death had a great impact on his son, and the use of the new king was particularly obsessed with Changsheng.

Even his cruelty and moodiness are all due to longevity.

And the monarchs who have pursued longevity since ancient times have a unified feature, that is, famine politics.After all, their eyes have shifted from the people to longevity.

This has greatly strengthened the authority of the nobles who were entrusted with the previous king's conquests, and the originally thriving royal court gradually became corrupt under the support of those who cared about it, and was covered by a layer of darkness.

But even in the dark night, there will be places where flames ignite. More and more organizations are starting to spark sparks from the capital, trying to overthrow this icy place.

The Notre Dame Society of the Red Cross is such an organization, and its founder was once known as the best therapist in the capital some time ago.

At this moment, the soldier captain who came back through the teleportation array was walking on the streets of the civilian area carefully holding the bread he had just bought.

The soldier captain's name is Harry Ellis, and he was once appointed as a general by the King of the North during his campaign.However, at that time, he felt that the Northern King, who took the lead, could be regarded as a real general, so he simply called himself the soldier captain, which meant that under the Northern King, he was at most a soldier in charge of managing the soldiers.

Later, the King of the North entrusted him with the Zhanquan sword that he forged with great trust.

But even the hardest rock will be washed away by the rain one day. This once vigorous young man finally ushered in the day of aging together with Wang Ting.

The gray-haired, wrinkled old man Harry was walking in the civilian area, his eyes less focused on this once bustling market-like place.

In today's civilian areas, the streets are quiet, the doors of the houses are closed, and most residents stay behind closed doors during the day.

Harry's eyes fluctuated, and he saw a familiar voice. He opened his mouth and was about to say hello, but the other party hesitated, waved at him, and left in a hurry.

Harry, who wanted to go out to say hello, dimmed his eyes: "I didn't expect that the civilian area would look like this after I haven't been here for a few years."

Even after he bestowed the final power to Lu Cheng, he received a notice of being demoted to a commoner immediately.

As one of the few people who knew the inside story, he was thinking
"Maybe. Really only those space-type magisters who popped out of nowhere have the opportunity to rewrite the fate of the royal court."

Harry sighed for a long time, and finally checked the surroundings cautiously. After confirming that it was safe, he sighed: "No matter what, I finally didn't see the group of the Red Cross Society of Our Lady today."

"That, are you talking about us?"

A cute voice sounded from behind, and Harry, who was about 1.9 meters tall, straightened up suddenly.

Do it again!
He turned around stiffly, and looked down at the little one who was half a body shorter than him behind him: "I said naive magister, you are an A-level anyway, as for that."

Whether it is using magic or any weapon, this world is divided into six levels in terms of strength from E-level to S-level.

With only 6 S-level members in the royal court covering the entire northern district, a magister who can be rated as A-level is relatively speaking at the ceiling level of this continent.

So Harry really couldn't figure out that the naivety of being an A-level magister could actually do such a thing as stealing food.

"What naivety, I don't understand what you're talking about, Captain." Standing in front of Harry, the man in black, who was completely wrapped in a black robe, turned his head aside in guilt: "I'm Mirda."

Harry stretched out his old hand and compared the heights of the two: "...Before pretending to be someone else next time, I hope you can consider your own height first."

"And Myrtha is a man."

The man in black: "..."

Her body under the black robe visibly trembled: "Anyway, I'm not naive."

"Okay, you're not." Harry breathed a sigh of relief, this time the other party didn't come up and beat him up, it was really polite.

The naive magister standing in front of him right now had only a B-level combat power, and was rated as an A-level because of his superb healing techniques, as well as the rare light and space elements he used.

Thinking of this, Harry wondered, "Actually, I've always been curious. You are a good mage, why do you want to declare yourself a warrior?"

"Are you talking about this?" the black-robed man thought for a while, imitating the posture that someone often used to pretend, with his hands behind his back, his back turned to Harry and said, "Because I found out that studying medicine can't save Wang Ting."

Harry remained silent. If she had said that at the beginning, he would have believed it a little bit. After all, the Red Cross at the time saved lives and healed the wounded everywhere. Not to mention cats and dogs, it even saved grass and flowers. Only such a code of conduct has the outsider red. Evaluation of Our Lady of the Cross.

Hence the naive A-level.

But now. It is rumored that Naive was bewitched by the magic dragon and led to degeneration. The entire Red Cross, including her, gradually changed its style of painting.

The most notable point is that there are often nobles who are walking on the road with pastries and are beaten up by the members of the Red Cross who jumped out, and are robbed of the food along with it.

Harry involuntarily grabbed the bread in his arms: "I said you might as well snatch Dalk if you have time, he is really not a good person."

"He's robbing too," the black-robed man tilted his head and explained, "You come here once in a while, and he goes there for three meals a day."

"Every day?"

"Go every day."

"Fuck, he's under the new king's command." Harry was at a loss for words, and it took him a long time to choke out a sentence that space magisters often say recently: "...Nice."

"Anyway, I'm sorry about what happened before." Gabriel didn't want to continue pretending, and she lifted her black hat back, revealing her delicate and cute face: "At this time, all the demons and gods are coming together. Although I intend to Competing, but not yet full."

Harry suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. He looked at Gabriel, who had long blond hair flowing down in front of him, and asked, "So what is your purpose for this trip?"

Gabriel tilted her head at him and smiled, "I'm here to invite you to join the Red Cross."

Harry, who hadn't seen Gabriel for a long time, felt the feeling of being illuminated by the holy light again, he hesitated: "I'm already an old bone."

"It doesn't matter," Gabriel closed her eyes, clasped her hands and said reverently, "God will guide us. Let's shine light on this darkness together."

A dazzling holy light emanated from her body, and the warm light enveloped Harry.

Harry seemed to recall the majestic figure that pulled him up in the sun back then, and he felt deeply touched.

Since Zhan Quanjian chose a person who called himself the Red Cross, it shouldn't be an exaggeration for him to choose to be one of them.

"Okay!" Harry agreed.

Perhaps Wang Ting really still has a glimmer of hope.
Seeing that he had just agreed, Gabriel's pious facial expression was instantly messaged, and she stuffed a note into Harry's hand expressionlessly: "In that case, this person's dinner will be entrusted to you."

Harry: "...Is it too late to repent now?"

Gabriel silently took out the video crystal.

Harry broke his heart and said: "Aha. You actually lied to the old man"

"No matter what, as long as the idea is correct," Gabriel said softly, took out the pocket watch from her pocket, and found that it was almost the appointed time, so she quickly put on her black hat again and rushed towards the gate of the capital city .

The old man behind him shouted at her: "Go find that wilderness man, that guy is now fighting with an S-class man, you must be careful in the past, President."

Gabriel, who was about to disappear into the street, gestured ok to the old man, and then completely disappeared into the darkness.

"No matter who you fight with, Lu Cheng will definitely not lose."

(End of this chapter)