"This……"

Neveu hesitated.

"1 gold coin per bottle."

"I drink!"

The power of money is really great.

Sheld watched Neveu take it bluntly, then bit off the cork with his mouth in an extremely "savage" way, closed his eyes and began to drink vigorously.

"and then?"

After entering the potion, Neveu smacked his mouth with aftertaste, the taste was not bad, it was the subtle texture, a bunch of small bubbles exploded in his mouth.There are no additional symptoms after drinking it so far, but I feel a lot clearer.

"Then, within 9 minutes, you can draw your sword for 10 seconds." Sheld gave a thumbs up: "I think 10 seconds is enough to kill this guy in front of you."

Didn't it mean that drawing a sword consumes intelligence?Isn't that a match made in heaven?The intelligence brought by the potion is temporary, and it will be used up when it is used up, what a big deal.

In other words, if Shelder's intelligence is high enough, getting seven or eight bottles of medicine to fill Neveu's stomach, maybe it will take a minute or two for her to draw her sword.

It was originally 10 minutes, but the reason why it was said to be less than 9 minutes is that Sheld considered that in case the fool had to wait 10 minutes before drawing the sword, for example, 9 minutes and 50 seconds, then there would definitely not be 10 seconds to draw the sword .

"But what you have to pay attention to is that the time to draw the sword is only 10 seconds, and I don't know what will happen after 10 seconds."

"Draw a sword?"

Neveu opened his mouth: "What are you talking about?"

"Just pull it out, and it's easy to try."

Draw a sword?

Neveu's head was a little dizzy, but his thinking continued, even if it was only a very small possibility... Could it be that his curse has been lifted?This is the medicine used to save her?

But why—by the way, why did people suddenly find themselves, look at their swords, and ask questions about this and that?Some weird and usual questions.

Seems like everything makes sense?

"You... are you the alchemist who came to save me..."

"I have been regarded as a magician, I have been regarded as a druid, and now I am an alchemist...Unfortunately, I am not."

Sheld turned around slowly, leaving Neveu with an unclear profile. I don't know if it was an illusion. In Neveu's sight, Sheld gradually became illusory.

"I'm just a passing Aegis user."

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Volume 45 A New Beginning: Chapter 44 Chapter [-] Deja vu

"When drawing the sword for 10 seconds, it may be necessary to insert the sword back in the 9th second. Otherwise, once the 10 seconds are exhausted, it will directly cause people to fall into a faint. Among them, it is quite interesting that even if a person faints, the sword will not Will sheath itself."

"Whether this is a side effect of intelligence falling to 0 points, or a side effect of drawing the sword itself, cannot be verified for the time being. After all, in the case of intelligence being 0 for a long time, I don't seem to feel any discomfort, and I have never tried to use my intelligence without exhaustion. What is the reaction of inserting the sword back into the scabbard at the end of the day?"

In the hotel at Windhawk Watch, Sheld writes at his desk.

By the way, he glanced at Neveu lying on the bed from time to time.

Don't get me wrong, he didn't do anything out of conscience, took advantage of people's dangers, and didn't do anything worse than animals. Even when he carried people back along the way, he didn't make any extra contact.

He, Sheard, is a gentleman!

Looking at it from time to time is not to satisfy some strange desires, but because this guy sleeps so badly that he has rolled out of bed twice as early as 10 minutes ago.

Well, maybe it also has something to do with the hotel beds not being wide enough.

What I have to say is that Neveu, the sword master, really surprised people after drawing his sword.

Let's rewind the time to an hour ago.

……

"9 minutes, there should be 4 minutes left now."

Sheld looked at Neveu who was holding the sword flat on his chest, and said helplessly, "Pull it hard and you'll be done."

"I know!"

Neveu felt her forearm tremble a little. After years of sword practice, the stability of her forearm has already reached a level beyond the reach of ordinary people, but now it is out of control.

After a long period of no hope, gaining hope, even just a little light, is very precious, so Neveu is not excited now, but fearful.

It was like a beautiful dream, and she was afraid that it would be broken.

But now, as long as you don't pull it out, it's like Schrödinger's cat. If you don't pull it out, you can't know whether it can be pulled out or not. This kind of psychology is very contradictory and strange.

"Did you really lie to me?"

Did you think of this until now?Sheld felt that the child was a bit naive, so he tried his best to pretend not to care and shook his hands, saying, "What do you think? What good is it to lie to you, and what is there for me to lie to you?"

"If you don't have money, you have good looks and figure. But if I really have this intention, you should be lying on the ground now. Why do you draw your sword if I have nothing to do? Don't you think so?"

She opened her mouth, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally gritted her teeth and asked, "What if I can't pull it out?"

"Then have another bottle."

What Sheld said was an understatement, mainly because the facts are true. If you can't pull it out, just get another bottle. The results of the "investigation" skill investigation will not cause problems.

There are as many conditions as you need, and another bottle is to take care of some possible operational errors.

"Anyway, you're right to pull it out."

"You're already barefoot, so you're afraid that you won't be able to wear shoes?"

That's right, it's ridiculous, it's quite unreasonable to suddenly be afraid of this and that, and suddenly be tied up.Was I originally the guy who was so easily afraid of dashed hopes?

Neveu was a little confused.

After all, a series of events happened too tightly. Just an hour ago, everyone was still eating in the city.

"About 2 minutes."

"Then it's fake!"

Maybe it was the sense of oppression when the time was coming, maybe it was because she figured it out, or maybe it was because when she asked "What should I do if I can't pull it out" just now, Sheld's answer was some strange method rather than excuses and no way Bring some courage.

Neveu took a deep breath and jerked her arm hard.

"Clang!"

The clanking of metal, the blade flowing like fire, Sheld and Neveu were a little stunned.

"Pull... pulled out?"

The sword blade wrapped in red flames in front of her eyes, and Neveu's red pupils complement each other, a majestic force is constantly pouring into the body from the sword body, the black ponytail is full of flames, and there is no wind, and the slightly wide sleeves Hunting sound.

And Sheld was not surprised by the pulling out, this matter was a certainty in his opinion, as long as the description given by the skill did not frame him, it would definitely be effective.

What surprised him was the attributes that were fed back after the investigation skills were given out for the first time.

"Name: Neveu Thord. Occupation: Juggernaut (Sword Master). Level: 2. Strength: 30, Dexterity: 30, Intelligence: 8, Constitution: 36. Skills: Sword Mastery, Sword Trial (Juvenile Master )."

The three-dimensional attribute is as high as 30. Sheld has never seen anyone with a higher level, but the old man who is a proud spy and the city lord Yadwin I saw in Baishi Harbor also has a level 4, and there is only one person with two attributes that breaks 20. mark.

This must be a level 6 attribute?

It's on, it's on, it's on!

Sheld also noticed that his intelligence was dropping at a rate of one point per second, and he had already dropped to 6 in a daze.

"Go up and deal with that red-skinned troll!"

shouted Sheld.

In fact, without Sheld shouting, they already had to face the troll. Although the opponent's IQ is not high and the brain capacity is not enough, it does not mean that the eyes are blind and the ears cannot hear.

It has already noticed that Sheld and Neveu are arguing here, but monsters also have an order, don't they?

As long as these seemingly weak guys are not in a hurry to escape, then it will not be in a hurry, and it will deal with the dinner in front of it first!But soon, it changed its mind.

"Danger!"

Accompanied by the clanging sound, the sense of threat from the scorching fire light made it flustered.

The monsters feel that they will not run away in a panic, and most of their tactical choices are to get rid of the guy who solves the problem. As long as the person who caused the threat is gone, there will be no threat.

As for whether they can beat or not, that's out of consideration.

"Roar!"

The red-skinned troll let out a roar, pulled up the big wooden stick next to it and rushed towards Sheld, which made Sheld feel a little ashamed. Before, he thought it was a young tree with good growth, but it turned out that someone stuck it in next to the weapon.

And Neveu was also brought back to God by Sheld's yell. Although she couldn't see things like the system panel, she was not a dead person, and could feel some kind of change in her body.

"There are still 4 seconds, enough!"

Before he finished his thoughts, Neveu probably didn't expect it to be so fast. Almost in an instant, his own body was blown behind the red-skinned troll like a whirlwind.

The blade in his hand didn't seem to have cut anything. The monster's skin, which was hard in the past, was as fragile as a piece of paper.

Can he finally use a sword?

Neveu seemed to be belatedly aware, she raised the sword in her hand vigorously, her face twisted into a ball, tears and smiles, but her brows were twisted, as if she wanted to vent something, and then she In Shield's eyes, his whole body was shaken, as if his electricity had been exhausted, he suddenly fell to his knees, and then landed on his firm face with a "bang".

Looking at Sheld felt phantom pain on his face.

And the red-skinned troll who charged originally probably only had inertia left.

After mechanically rushing past Sheld, within two steps, his knees slid to his knees, and his upper body and lower body separated with a "plop".

"What is this..."

How do you say this scene...deja vu?I vaguely remember that there was a show in the previous life where the male protagonist was very disdainful, in which the female protagonist was a middle school girl who could only burst magic, and then——the power was amazing, as if her body had been hollowed out, she lay on the ground directly, becoming Floor runners.

In front of Neveu, after 10 seconds passed, she lay down on the spot, which is really the same.

A gust of cold wind from the north blew by. Sheld rubbed his hands and shouted symbolically, "Hello? Are you okay?"

Volume 46 A New Beginning: Chapter 45 Chapter [-] Prostitution?

"I'm... where?"

When Neveu opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the wooden ceiling. The familiar warm lighting made her almost think that she had come to a hotel. Just kidding, hotels are so expensive, when is it time to stay in a hotel?

I should be in a dream, right?After waking up, he was still leaning against a nearby haystack.

Wei Wei closed her eyes and pulled the quilt.

Eyes opened suddenly, and Neveu started pupil quake.

its not right!Is she in the hotel?Before, I went out to the Demon Realm with a strange man, and then successfully pulled out the sword, and then...

Um?And then what?

Why did you lie down?

Neveu fell into a brief stupor.

"Are you awake? Eat something when you wake up. The people from the hotel brought up the food before. I will eat first."

The man's voice came from the other side, which made Neveu subconsciously want to touch the sword that she had been carrying all along, but at the same time, she realized who the speaker was.

Neveu turned her head sideways, looked at the man who was sitting on the only stool in the room and was writing something on the table, and asked slowly.

"What's your name? Alchemist."

Shield: "..."

I vaguely remember that he seems to have introduced himself, right?Also, didn't they all say that they are Aegis Envoys!

"First, I'm not an alchemist, and second, my name is Sheld."

Well, the sequence and importance are a bit strange, but it doesn't matter.

Sheld turned around, and the "Village Good Pen" given by the village head of Qinggu Village moved nimbly between his fingers, which dazzled Neveu.

"So, if you don't eat, the food will be cold."

"Oh... oh... good!"

Neveu got up from the bed, and touched her body quietly with her hands. There was nothing unusual about her clothes, and she seemed untouched.

There are bread and fruit and vegetable soup on the dinner plate of the bedside table, which tastes salty and sweet.

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