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Chapter 65 Ability limited by soul qualifications

Chapter 65 Ability limited by soul qualifications
Ximu looked at the white-bearded dwarf and said with a smile, "Such a cruel thing still needs to be considered."

This is definitely threatening me.

The white-bearded dwarf twitched the corner of his mouth. If he dared not to build the Great Sword of Death wholeheartedly, his soul would be extracted and stuffed into a wick to be lit forever.

He smiled and said:
"Don't worry, I will definitely do my best to build the Great Sword of Death. Please trust my professional abilities."

"Then I'll trouble you, Master." Ximu smiled and nodded. His attitude towards the white-bearded dwarf was that he would not kill him directly under normal circumstances. He was a rare talent in the game anyway, so killing him directly would be a bit wasteful.

And killing the white-bearded dwarf won't yield any rare equipment.

"It's not too troublesome." Whitebeard glanced at the Witch of Destiny beside him and gave up the idea of ​​running away.

He adjusted his mentality and got into work mode.

"If you want to make the Great Sword of Death, you need to prepare extremely rare meteorites. Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them."

"Master, are these enough?" Ximu took out the meteorite that had been prepared, making the white-bearded dwarf look subtle.

As expected of a witch, he can produce rare meteors at will.

"Enough." The white-bearded dwarf tugged on his beard, took the falling star from Ximu, thought for a moment, and said:
"It only takes about three months to build the Great Sword of Death."

"Three months is too long, let's say seven days." Ximu shook his head, looked at the white-bearded dwarf's angry and twisted face, and said with a smile:
"What's the problem, Master?"

"Perhaps you have some misunderstandings about forging." The white-bearded dwarf explained patiently to the silver-armored knight who knew nothing about forging.

"Being able to build the Great Sword of Death in three months is already the limit of human power. Seven days is absolutely impossible."

"So you can do it as long as you exceed the limit of human power, right?" Xi Mu asked back, "As long as you can keep energetic and can forge the sword of death without sleep, you can shorten the forging time."

"No... seven consecutive days of high-intensity forging is impossible." The dwarf master waved his hand, trying to explain to this completely ignorant silver-armored knight how much magic power was wasted to maintain a high-intensity concentration state, and How severe is the load on the body.

"It's not impossible." Hecate kept smiling, "I can give you a destiny of seven days without fatigue."

"I won't die in seven days, right?" The white-bearded dwarf shook his beard and felt a little panicked. However, compared to having his soul taken away by the witch, dying is a good choice.

Going to hell is just a restart of his life for him.

But having his soul captured by a witch means the complete end of his existence, which is more terrifying than death.

"Destiny is not a curse." Hecate explained casually. She only gave the white-bearded dwarf the fate of not getting tired for seven days, instead of using a curse to overdraw his future energy into the present.

The white-bearded dwarf did not ask further questions, but walked into the forge house with the design drawings of the meteor and the sword of death.

He has already felt that the fate mentioned by the witch has been blessed by him at this time, and the unprecedented vitality has made him feel like he has returned to his youthful state.

And right now.

"Master, can you lend me the piercing immortal spear you made?" Ximu suddenly spoke and asked the white-bearded dwarf's back.

In response, Whitebeard waved his hand and said helplessly: "Whatever."

Originally, the piercing immortal spear he created was a special weapon prepared to defeat the Great Serpent, but facing this... second-generation demon, he had no room to refuse.

After a while, there was a knocking sound in the forge house.

It is not an easy task to build the Great Sword of Death in a short period of time. Even if you have unlimited squandered energy within seven days, it is still a very difficult task.

But it's not impossible.

After all, the most difficult thing about the Great Sword of Death is not to shape it, but to let the Witch of Death herself enchant the Great Sword of Death.

Otherwise the Great Sword of Death is just a great sword.

"Apprentice, why are you so obsessed with the power of death?" Hecate bent down, picked up the bracelet that fell on the ground, and put it on again for her apprentice.

"Chasing death will eventually lead you to death."

"Perhaps it's because "death" is very charming." Ximu said with a smile, and Hecate took a deep look at her apprentice and asked:

“Is the witch of death charming, or is death fascinating?”

Of course it's the Witch of Death.

Ximu thought so, but did not say it out loud. Instead, he abruptly changed the subject and said:
"Teacher, I have some questions about magic that I would like to ask."

"Learning is not a means of perfunctory teaching." Hecate could see what Ximu was thinking at a glance, but her expression became serious.

"Apprentice, what question do you want to ask?"

"About the magic flow rate." Ximu grabbed Hecate's wrist and led her to a bench aside to sit down.

In fact, Hecate is very perfunctory. As long as you face Hecate with an attitude of wanting to learn, Hecate will temporarily put aside irrelevant things and focus on teaching. This is considered Hecate The embodiment of teacher’s sense of responsibility.

And even if he doesn't take the initiative to ask, Teacher Hecate will take the initiative to ask about his study progress later, so he might as well start the topic himself.

Just ask.

One answer.

The teacher-student situation is very harmonious, and the communication between the two parties seems very pleasant.

however.

The little mare looked at this scene but was too shocked to make a sound. She actually saw a living witch sitting next to Akhtar teaching.

This feeling was many times more shocking than when she saw how Akhtar skillfully tricked the dwarf master into helping him build weapons.

Others may not understand the influence of the witch, but as a creature of the witch, they know very well that she is an almost divine existence.

No... She is stronger than the gods who are in charge of narrow concepts, like the goddess who is in charge of desserts or the male god who is in charge of rain.

That's usually not as powerful as a witch.

"Is that your mount?"

Suddenly, Hecate glanced at the little mare and seemed to notice something special about the little mare.

Ximu shook his head, smiled at the little mare and said:

"It's a partner, not a mount."

"Really?" Hecate nodded slightly, looking at the moved little mare, she couldn't help but chuckle. She was really a cute little pony.

She withdrew her attention and said to Xi Mu: "Apprentice, maybe I can teach you the magic of destiny after a while as a teacher."

"Now there is not much difference between teachers and gods." Ximu smiled, "Both can already give others their own power."

As a result, God can give the believer the power to follow the path, just as he uses healing prayers to restore himself.

The witch can also grant corresponding prayers to her followers,
"If there are no gods in the world, then there is no difference between us and the gods." Hecate explained with a smile, "But the two cannot be confused. God represents the side of the world, while the witch represents the manifestation of "self" .”

She thought for a moment.

"The essence of the life prayer you are using now is to use the goddess of life as a transit point to communicate with the world and thereby have an impact on the world."

"And the power of death you use comes from the power possessed by the Death Witch itself." Ximu nodded as if he understood.

According to the official setting of the game, gods come from the side of the world, and believers gain the authority to interfere in this world through the existence of gods.

Therefore, after the death of the god, this transit station will disappear, and believers cannot obtain the authority to interfere in the world through the god.

However, for existences that transcend the human realm, the so-called demons and witches, the situation is somewhat different. The believers directly communicate with the witches and demons themselves.

Although there is no difference in his opinion.

It's nothing more than an explanation that he's a bit taller and can gain more experience points when killed later.

"It sounds really interesting." He sighed, "I wonder if I will have the chance to become a devil in the future."

"I don't know yet." Hecate couldn't give Ximu a clear answer now, even though she had become a witch and had corresponding experience.

However, he is not sure that his apprentice will be able to escape from the human realm. This seems to be related to the qualifications of the human soul.

It cannot be confirmed until Ximu tries to escape from the human realm.

After all, so many geniuses in the past were stuck in the human realm, even if they used special methods to become vampires or undead, they have been studied continuously for thousands of years.

After all, it is impossible to escape from the human realm.

This is a hurdle that invisibly blocks the space for progress and can only keep people in the human realm for a lifetime.

"If you can't become a demon, then you won't be able to graduate forever." Ximu smiled, and Hecate smiled lightly, touched her skirt and stood up.

"After you awaken your ability, consider graduating." Her apprentice has reached the level of awakening his ability.

There are many powerful magics in this world, such as the ten kinds of shadow magic used by apprentices, which are stronger than most abilities.

However, everyone's awakened ability can ignore spells and achieve better results with less magic power.

The premise is that the awakening ability is strong enough.

If the awakened ability is to increase grip strength, or roll your eyes to see inside, etc., then it is basically useless.

Of course, she believed that Ximu would not awaken any useless abilities. After all, people with better talents tend to have stronger awakened abilities.

If you want to give an example to illustrate, it is like a person who firmly believes that he can fly. This persistence is engraved deep in his heart.

The awakened ability may be related to flying. Those with poor talent may awaken extremely strong jumping abilities.

For those with good talents, they may be able to awaken to the ability to control the wind.

In terms of results, they are all close to the obsession of flying, but the abilities they manifest are somewhat different from flying.

This seems to have something to do with the qualifications of the soul.

"I hope my abilities aren't too bad." Ximu smiled, as if he didn't really care about his abilities.

After all, the strength of his ability is not controllable to him, and it will not hinder him from speedrunning the game.

"I, Hecate's disciple, will definitely be good." Shaking her head, Hecate raised her hand and gently rubbed Ximu's head, "It doesn't matter even if it doesn't suit your heart. I can lend you my strength as a master." use."

Her figure gradually became blurred.

"Remember to awaken your ability and come to the Magic King's City. Master has prepared a gift for you."

"..."

Ximu touched his forehead, then stood up and walked into the forge house, taking out an exaggeratedly shaped spear.

The mission prop penetrates the immortal spear.

This is a weapon made to kill the Orochi. It has extra special attacks against the Orochi. It is a weapon that can be used in the later stages.

"Partner, this spear is very handsome." He twirled the spear and smiled at the little mare not far away, "I can already imagine the scene of conquering the undead snake."

"..."

The little mare looked at the handsome knight's smile and recalled the scene where Ximu tricked the dwarf master not long ago and sat closely with the witch.

She used to have a wrong understanding of Ximu, that is, Ximu's life was miserable, he was infected with Surtur's Fire, and he would die soon.

But now looking at Ximu leaning against a mysterious witch, it has nothing to do with misery in any case.

With how much the witch loves Ximu, she will definitely find a way to prevent Ximu from being infected with Surtur's Fire.

Now it is probably difficult for Ximu to die even if he wants to.

"What's the matter, partner?" Ximu looked puzzled, looking at the little mare's expression of "being deceived."

He thought for a while and explained:

"It's really hard to tell outsiders that our teacher is a witch. If it is accidentally leaked, the teacher will be in danger."

"..." The little mare heard this and glanced at the forge house, seeming to say that the white-bearded dwarf also knew that your teacher was a witch.

Upon seeing this, Ximu explained: "The teacher has planned his destiny. As long as the master has the idea of ​​leaking the secret, he will die immediately due to an accident."

The forging stopped with the sound of knocking in the forging room. It seemed that what Ximu said was heard by the white-bearded dwarf. A moment later, the sound of knocking harder came out.

Little mare: "..."

What a miserable dwarf, but there is nothing he can do when he encounters a second-generation demon like Ximu. He cannot resist even if he wants to.

Otherwise, death would be considered liberation, and even reincarnation would not be possible.

"Let's go and fight against the Immortal Evil Snake." Ximu skillfully mounted his horse and set off towards the city where the Immortal Serpent was.

And not long after they left.

The blindfolded nun folded her hands in front of her belly and walked out slowly and gracefully. She came to the bench where Ximu was sitting not long ago.

"First meeting, Lord Hecate." She said softly, and Hecate's figure appeared next to her.

"Nun who serves fire, why do you want to get close to my apprentice?" Hecate's voice was cold, without the warmth she had in front of Ximu.

In order to pursue the ultimate in magic, she uses any means and has no mercy. This is the Hecate in people's eyes.

Rather than a so-called gentle teacher.

"Because Lord Ashes is the one I serve." The blindfolded nun said softly, and then she felt...her heart being clenched.

Death is so close.

"Nun who serves the fire, remember your words now." Hecate's figure disappeared from the place, leaving behind a cold word.

The blindfolded nun sighed helplessly. She seemed to be a little surprised that she could survive. It was obvious that the witch loved her apprentice so much.

There was no reason to keep her alive.

(End of this chapter)

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