Blue Sword

In Hearth Island, Ask was a little puzzled when he saw Mi'er and Medea coming back.

"How's your plan going?" he asked curiously.

Medea put on a smile and didn't say anything. She only heard Mi'er saying aggrievedly:

"We're screwed."

Medea:? ? ?

Wait, I've already thought of excuses to excuse myself. Why are you confessing as soon as you open your mouth?

Miss Succubus almost died of anger, but she quickly came back to her senses. Wait, Mi'er can see the future.

In other words, whether we choose to deceive, conceal, or tell frankly, Mier can actually see how Asik will react.

And confession is the best solution she chooses after observing the future?

At this thought, Medea immediately shut up. Although the black swan incident proves that Mi'er's ability to peer into the future is not omnipotent, she is not stupid enough to regard rare and individual events as the norm.

Sure enough, Ask laughed and comforted the two of them and said:

"It's normal. When I first commanded the team, I performed very poorly..."

"You messed up too?" Mi'er was surprised.

"Ah, no." Aske said, "The opponent was almost the same. In the end we won by luck."

"Oh." Mi'er nodded.

"Asker." Medea said at the right moment, "Hidrifa is in danger now, and we need your help."

"Tell me." Asik said cheerfully, "What is the specific situation?"

So Medea told the story in detail. In short, the damn black swan appeared and disrupted our carefully designed plan. Now Hildelife is returning from the victory overseas and has no idea that she is in the port. What greeted her was not the glory after victory, but the news that her father had sold her.

Ask:………………

Alas, everyone is cheating on their fathers. As for Hidrifa, you were cheated by your father. It’s so miserable.

"So this time we have to deal with William and her father at the same time." Ask said.

"Yes." Medea was a little embarrassed.

The core of her original plan was to use Sidrifa's infiltration to instigate rebellion against her father.

The result was a complete defeat. Not only did the enemy lineup remain unchanged, but Sidrifa herself was trapped.

If you had known this earlier, why would you be acting as an insider? Just go over there and go.

"I also have two demigods here who can help." Mi'er said cautiously, "One is the demigod Miss Shirley who helped us last time, and the other is demigod Derek from the Southern Continent."

"Derek? Who is it?" Ask was a little confused.

"I told you last time." Mi'er quickly reminded him, "Shirley is my sister's friend..."

"Oh." Asik responded. Last time Mier mentioned that when she was in Solomon City, she met a sister "Maya" who was also a half-elf.

Shirley was Maya's friend. Because Maya and Mier recognized each other as sisters, she came over to help and sent the Cangqing Sword south through the Norman defense lines.

"What about Derek..." Asked.

"Derek is Shirley's friend." Mi'er replied, "Because of Shirley's request, I came here to help this time."

"In other words, Derek is a friend of a friend of your sister Maya's," Ask said.

"To be precise, Derek and Maya also know each other. The three of them are friends with each other." Mi'er replied.

Ask:………………

"Your sister Maya doesn't know a dozen demigods, right?" Ask asked doubtfully, "And then they all came over to help?"

Are demigods so easy to get to know? Can you get a whole litter by getting to know one? Like poking into a rat's nest?

"Just two friends." Mi'er explained helplessly, "Maya, Derek, and Shirley, there are only three demigods in their circle."

Medea thought to herself beside her: If Rasul hadn't died, then there would be four demigods in Mi'er's network... Wait, doesn't she still have the Banshee King?

"Okay." Asik decided not to delve into this matter. After all, there is one more demigod to know... doesn't it smell good? Why must we get to the bottom of it? If Mi'er could really know a dozen demigods, wouldn't it be much better than three demigods?

Oh, forget it, it would be nice to have demigods participating in the battle. After all, there are two demigods in the Otterville family.

"Then, let's talk about the information about these two demigods in detail." Ask said to Mi'er.

Medea and Mi'er looked at each other, and their originally anxious mood suddenly calmed down wonderfully.

In any case, since the leader is willing to take action, things will be much simpler.

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Tyrrhenian Sea.

After defeating the invading undead fleet, the Norman ships immediately set off back.

William stayed in the captain's cabin, looking at the Navia Bone Tooth on the frozen zombie body. Its surface was gleaming, indicating that the Bone Tooth was in an extremely happy mood at this time.

In the next year, even if the owner of this artifact is not recognized, it will be enough for the Hauteville family to control it for a period of time.

Most of the artifacts have independent souls and are picky about their owners.

Some souls are evil and allow anyone to drive them, but each drive comes at a heavy cost.

Some souls are arrogant and will set strict requirements for use. Only when the conditions are met will the user be allowed to drive them temporarily.

There are also some souls that are stubborn and like to set some kind of extremely high threshold test. Once the test is passed, the user can win its trust and can use it unconditionally.

From top to bottom among the three types, the difficulty of using the artifacts decreases, and of course the power also decreases. Navia Bone Tooth probably belongs to the second type, that is, the premise of using it every time is to keep it in a happy mood.

And the only way to make it happy is to fight and kill.

Of course, there is also a so-called recognition of the artifact. Once the artifact is recognized, other people cannot use it, and the cost will be greatly reduced when used by oneself. However, the conditions for recognizing the owner are often more stringent than the conditions for use, so usually there is no extravagant request. You can only like Try it as a matter of luck.

William silently felt the pleasure exuded by Navia's bones and teeth, and there was even a faint call in the other person's spirit - it was calling the female warrior who had pleased it.

Hidleyfa, daughter of Robert.

Maybe by calling her here, she might really be able to make Navia Bone Tooth recognize her as her master...

No! William immediately gave up the idea.

The Hauteville family business in Sicily was established by me, William "Iron Arm"! Even if I want to withdraw from the secular world and hand over my inheritance in the future, it must be my bloodline that takes over.

If the artifact is recognized by Robert's lineage, the Hauteville family will inevitably split in the future, and I will never allow such a thing to happen!

Opening the hatch again, William saw that on the deck, Norman's young descendants had surrounded Hidley's group, chattering and looking half respectful and half to please.

Obviously, by virtue of her position in charge of the Ax of the North Wind and the extraordinary strength she showed in the battle just now, Sidrifa has won the unanimous recognition of these young Normans.

Many people even thought that if they were unlucky enough to face Hidliba in the subsequent family battle, they might be hacked to death by her on the spot - so they came over in advance to get acquainted with each other and get acquainted with each other. Lest it be too late to surrender.

The white-haired female warrior sat in the middle of the crowd and didn't speak. She just listened silently to everyone's chatter.

But her expression, which was originally as cold as frost, seemed to have melted slightly.

William looked at these energetic young people and suddenly had a strange illusion.

If this girl can really integrate the younger generation of the family, what if she is not of my blood?