"What the hell? System, the King Arthur Sword still has this function? Why didn't I know it was still a lightsaber?"

"Could it be that I didn't bring the skill book?"

Sean groaned strangely.

[Host, don't talk nonsense, the King Arthur sword is an artifact, and it is one of the few weapons in the world that can be combined with magic. 】

[It was enchanted by Merlin himself back then, and this skill was lost thousands of years ago. 】

"What's that Snape?"

Sean asked suspiciously.

[It's Shenfeng Wuying, Snape attached Shenfeng Wuying to King Arthur's sword, in fact, the host can also do this. 】

[This is different from enchanting a weapon. This can only be said to wrap the weapon with magic, which is only temporary. When the magic power is disconnected, the weapon will immediately return to its original appearance. 】

Sean probably understood.

The system meant that now Snape just made Shenfeng Wuying into a sword cover and put it on King Arthur's sword.

Using Shenfeng Wuying as the blade of King Arthur's sword must be sharper than the blade of King Arthur's sword itself, which is the characteristic of Shenfeng Wuying.

And, if necessary, Snape could also set the Axe's sword on fire.

But this is only a temporary buff, and it will disappear when the mana is exhausted.

And weapon enchanting is another matter, like...

"Like magic lines... Magic lines can collect magic power by themselves, run by themselves, and trigger by themselves..."

Sean was a little stunned.

At this moment, Sean figured out why the wizards in this world couldn't make something like a defensive cloak.

Because this technique has long since been lost.

[Although the host is unlucky, fortunately, he still has some brains. 】

[Magic pattern is the essence of enchantment. In fact, there are several powerful magic patterns on King Arthur's sword, but with the current strength of the host, it is impossible to interpret. 】

Sean pouted and looked at the screen in front of him again.

I saw on the screen that the griffin had become riddled with holes and wanted to fly away, but one of its wings had been cut off by Snape.

"Griffin is going to work hard, what will you do with the flame."

Sean rubbed his chin, picked up the fruit next to him and put it into his mouth.

Sure enough, the next moment, the crazy griffin roared and opened its mouth.

A green poisonous mist and flames condensed in its mouth.

Snape was worthy of being a veteran wizard. He knew almost instantly that the Griffin was about to open up, and he rolled on the spot and hid behind the stone next to him.

At the same time, he tightly covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves.

"raging!"

The next moment, the fiery flames instantly scorched the position of Snape's fighting force, and burned the stone behind Snape red.

Snape could only curl up, covering his mouth and nose tightly.

Just as the flames passed, Snape's sword stood up.

The whole person was like a god of war, and he jumped up in two steps, and inserted the sword into the eyebrows of the gryphon, who was about to breathe fire again.

The griffin struggled for a while, but stopped moving.

Then another scumbag came on stage and said some trash talk, but Snape ignored it.

After a while, the Cavaliers arrived, and Snape was about to choose a camp.

Sean was curious as to which camp Snape would choose.

"who are you!"

the Cavaliers captain asked loudly.

"I am a wandering warrior from the Half-Dragon Kingdom."

Snape looked helpless.

Outside, Sean nodded.

In fact, although the system gives five options, there are not many choices.

Residents of ancient Britain don't need to think about it, it is estimated that they are going the way of knights, which is not suitable for wizards.

Although there are many good things in ancient Britain, and the group of Muggles don't know how to use them, there is no environment for wizards here.

The Elf Kingdom was ruled out because of appearance issues.

Because Rome is a hostile relationship, it may be killed by the other party. Even if it is not killed, there is a high probability that it will be locked up. It is not worth the risk.

As for amnesia, ghosts know what to expect.

When you choose a faction, the system will prompt you to choose a faction with a one-year cooldown.

So you must choose the safest option to ensure that you have an understanding of the world first.

Wait until next year, it will not be too late to choose another camp.

Otherwise, if one fails, you will not be able to log in to the third level this year, which is really disgusting.

Seeing that Snape was on the right track, Sean didn't want to watch any more, and went straight to the villa and fell asleep.

When Sean woke up, Snape had come out of the third level.

Sitting on the lounge chair in front of the villa in a daze.

"What's the matter, Severus, have you been rewarded?"

"How did you get the reward?"

Snape looked up suddenly.

"What do you mean?"

Sean was confused.

After that, Snape roughly recounted what happened to him in the third level.

At first, it was the same as Sean, who met Lord Kenneth.

After the meal, a servant came to inform that there were griffins raging.

Here, Snape and Sean's approach is completely different.

Sean has the experience of playing games in the past life, and knows that the task needs to be taken actively, and he can improve his favorability by saying kind words.

But Snape didn't know that, he didn't speak at all.

In the end, Kenneth took the initiative to offer a bounty and ordered Snape to deal with the Griffin.

And it was Snape who assisted Lord Kenneth's knights to deal with the Griffin.

In the end, after Snape killed the Griffin, six of the Knights died, and Earl Kenneth just rewarded him with some gold coins!

Sean couldn't help laughing as he looked at the gold coins in the Muggle world in Snape's hand.

"So what am I going to do? Can I do it all over again?"

Snape asked nervously.

"Are you on board?"

Sean scratched his head and asked.

Snape nodded.

Sean spread his hands:

"There's no other way. Getting on the ship means saving the file and entering the next level. Before uploading, if you commit suicide, you will be resurrected at the end of the second level."

Snape's face was gloomy and uncertain, he got up after a while and said:

"By the way, did you go to my place to get the herbal medicine again? Or the ingredients of the compound decoction?"

Sean shook his head blankly:

"I didn't. Just when you caught me before, I went to get some herbs that the madman's potion needed, and I didn't go there."

"boom!"

Snape slapped the table:

"Do you really think of me as a fat sheep? Everyone steals my herbs, don't let me find out who it is!"

After all, Snape left the training room on his own.

Sean, on the other hand, was sitting on the reclining chair, lost in thought.

"So Hermione still decided to make the compound decoction?"

Suddenly, Sean found himself thirsty, and with a wave of his hand, a water glass appeared in Sean's hand.

Sean gulped it all down.

Sean always felt thirsty since the mandrake was in his mouth.

"And last night, that dream..."

Sean fell into memory.

In the dream, Sean found himself in a grassland.

The weeds on the grassland are very high!At least two meters high, Sean couldn't see anything at all, so he could only walk forward blindly.

Suddenly, just as Sean pushed aside a grass, he saw a pair of blood-red eyes flashing past.

Then Sean woke up.

It's not a good thing for wizards to dream, it often means that something is going to happen.

"System, haven't I been cursed again?"

[No, the werewolf tried to curse the host last night and was stopped by this system. 】

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