miss mist go with the flow

The story in the book happened hundreds of years ago, and it is not impossible for Sirin to obtain the inheritance of the Sword Master.

"This deal is very fair." Seeing that Amy didn't respond, Sirin continued with her sword handed over, "My physical condition is no longer capable of exerting the power of the Silver Sacred Order, and it's the best destination to give it to you .”

Amy didn't take the sword, and looked directly into Sirin's blue eyes: "Then what are you going to do? Give up hope and wait for death?"

Sirin said in a deep voice: "There should be a few days before the next injury breaks out. You won this for me. I want to complete some unfinished business."

"Then find a suitable place to bury yourself, and you don't need to look for me, so let's leave now."

Amy shook her head, "I refuse!"

"Since I lost my memory, you are the only friend who can make me want to chat. I don't want to lose you like this. Although the fountain of recovery is precious, it is not a rare thing with me. I still have some in stock, enough for you to persist For a while, find a way to break the legendary power."

The main material of the Fountain of Recovery is "the saliva of the high elves". If you look through the notes left by the original owner, you may be able to find the complete formula, so that you can continue to produce the Fountain of Recovery, and it is not wrong to hang Sirin's life Difficult.

As she said before, Amy believes that as long as she is alive, there is still hope!

"What's the point of lingering like this?" Sirin laughed at herself, "I was injured by the cross assassination, all because of my own mistakes, if..."

"In short, the root of the mistake lies with me. I don't know what will happen in the future. Death is the easiest relief."

Seeing Sirin's dejected look, Amy burst out with a little anger: "Since you intend to die, why did you drag your seriously injured body to my residence? The injury recurred today, and you also plan to clean the wound and stop the bleeding to survive." ?”

"You are always secretive, and I don't know what happened, but from my point of view, you are a friend I recognize, and I will not let you wait to die."

Sirin looked at the swollen cheeks of the elf girl, and listened to her words that seemed to blame but were actually concerned, and her heart softened inexplicably.

She wanted to tell Amy that she didn't know why she appeared in the foggy forest, and she didn't know why she didn't ask Amy for help after her injury recurred, but hid and dealt with it by herself.

She has seen a lot of things, from passionate to heartless ashes, from radiant light to falling into the mud, from the attention of all the people to the betrayal of relatives...

She firmly believed in her own beliefs, but what happened later made her always doubt her original decision.

Amy's pure concern for her moved her very much, but she couldn't help thinking that maybe it was because the elf had lost her memory, lived alone in the depths of the forest, and didn't understand what happened outside, so she was willing to help her. sinner.

If Amy knew what she had done, would she still be able to maintain her current attitude?

The desire to confide in Xilin's heart was churning, but after several times of agitation, she was still restrained.

She didn't dare. After her chest was pierced, her will also became weak, and she was no longer as indomitable as before.

Sirin was silent, she lowered her head, the blue in her eyes dimmed.

"No! I'm so angry! I'm so angry to see you looking so stupid!"

Amy wanted to hit someone, she had realized what it means to "sorrow her misfortune and be angry without fighting", but considering that Xilin was a wounded person, knocking her head would not do any good, so she could only slap the table hard a few times .

"You seem to know a lot about legendary weapons, and you have them in stock. Have you never heard of a way to break legendary power? Even if it's just a rumor? I can buy you time, and maybe you can create a miracle!"

"Don't say that miracles are difficult to happen. Human beings are a species of miracles. There have been so many miracles in history. Why can't we create miracles?"

"You are not dead, and there is hope before you die. If you have hope, you have to fight for it. Do everything you can to leave no regrets. Only then can you be responsible for yourself, your friends and family!"

"Cheer up, you idiot!"

Sirin still lowered her head, she blinked a few times quickly, obviously she was being bullied, but there was a burst of warmth in her heart.

But seeing that Amy hadn't stopped talking, she thought about it, and suddenly said: "There is no way to break the power of the cross assassination..."

Amy was taken aback for a moment, and then became even angrier, "You know? Why didn't you say it earlier?!"

"Because it's almost impossible to achieve." Sirin raised her head and looked at the face of the elf girl. She clenched her fists slightly. Amy was right about one thing. Human beings are a species of miracles. It is a grand miracle to go from the ancient times where elephants grow to the present prosperous age of mankind.

Perhaps, she can also become a miracle creator!

"To break the power of the cross assassination, you need to get the cross assassination first, become its controller, and then perform the opposite reverse cross assassination on the wound, so that the curse of darkness and the divine punishment of light cancel each other out. If the wounded can If you survive these two strikes and still survive, you will have a chance to break the power..."

Cross assassination is a relic of the old age, a legendary weapon born in the final battle between the Church of Light and the dark madman. It is soaked in the blood of darkness and light at the same time, and the shape of the sword evolved is like a black and white cross, pierced by the blade of the enemy He will be cursed and punished by God, and the wound will bleed continuously until he dies.

There are also two completely opposite sets of sword skills derived from this sword. Sirin was injured by the straight cross assassination and did not die on the spot. Theoretically, there is a solution.

"In short, the first step is to find that legendary weapon, right?" Amy frowned. "You were injured by it, so you should know its whereabouts?"

"This is where the problem lies, and it is also the most difficult place to achieve the rescue method." Sirin smiled wryly, "The current position of the cross assassination is not in this world, but in the abyss world, and I am afraid it is still the center of the abyss."

The Abyss Realm exists on the dark side of the God Blessed World. It is an extremely dangerous place, where there are many evil miasmas, burning everywhere, extremely scarce resources, and a very harsh living environment.

There lived the legendary demon race, which was an extremely violent and aggressive monster. According to the records of God Blessed World, there were several large-scale wars between this world and the abyss world, and there were countless casualties each time. Tens of thousands of people wept bitterly, even worse than natural disasters and earth disasters.

Fortunately, in every battle, heroes from all races are born to fight against demons and monsters, so that the current situation is maintained and this world is not allowed to be invaded by demons.

To get the cross assassination, you have to break into the center of the abyss, which is really impossible for the two people who have amnesia and a serious injury.

In addition, Amy also captured another key message, "Have you ever been to the center of the abyss?"

Sirin nodded silently.

Amy thought of the expedition team that Sirin had hesitated to talk about before, but according to her understanding of the history of the outside world, the current Gods Blessed World and the Abyss Realm are in a state of truce, and there has been no major conflict for a long time.

Probably some kind of secret operation, that's why Sirin didn't tell her the specific truth.

"Tsk tsk, it's really difficult, but at least you see hope, don't you?" Amy rubbed her palms together, "First set a small goal, try to improve our strength, slowly inquire about the news of the abyss, and then see if we can Can't find a few powerful helpers..."

Amy talked about her plan, but Sirin's attention gradually lost. She looked at the perfect side face of the elf girl, and suddenly felt a throbbing in her heart.

Maybe she can really redeem herself and drag her away from the boundless sea of ​​sins.

But, what's the matter with this inexplicable feeling of wanting to kiss her?

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ps: Ask for tickets~~·~~·~

Volume 10: Chapter [-] The New "Visitor"

When another morning came, Amy stretched out the blanket in a daze, raised her head, and let her thoughts go for a few minutes before she managed to regain her spirits.

Last night, after finishing the daily manuscript, she checked the materials in front of the bookcase for half the night.

The main search direction is "Legendary Weapon" and "Abyss Realm". These two entries are not easy to save fuel, and the content is complicated. She read a lot of books and finally found some useful clues.

In addition to the one mentioned by Sirin, there are at least two ways to get rid of the legendary power.

The first way is to use legendary power to fight against legendary power. Among the legendary equipment, there is a weapon called the Sword of Breaking Law. It is a weapon held by the hero who once ended the ancient magic empire. It has experienced the baptism of war and hundreds of thousands of years. Conceived, and finally condensed the legendary power "breaking the law".

In addition to defeating and dispelling spell attacks, the magic-breaking power can also destroy many legendary powers. If you can find this sword, Sirin will suffer a lot less.

It is a pity that the whereabouts of the sword that breaks the law is not recorded in the notes of the original owner of the body, so we have to find it slowly.

The second way is to seek help from the most miraculous creature "Fairy" in God's Blessed Continent.

According to legend, after the fall of the giant god who created the world, his blood and spirituality not only evolved the gods in the sky, but also gave birth to a magical race between the creatures on the ground and the gods, called fairies.

The goblins are blessed by the rules of the world, live the same life as the world, and possess many strange abilities.After the gods in the sky gradually fell silent, they became the agents of the rules.

The total number of goblins remains unchanged at 77, but in each era, only a part of goblins are active and walking, and the rest are sleeping in the dream kingdom.

Among the 77 fairies, there is one named "Blessed Fairy". He has the ability to disperse curses and disasters. According to the speculation of the original owner of the body, the ability of the blessed fairy can also take effect on the legendary power.

Amy got off the bed shaking her body, washed her face with water and rinsed her mouth, threw her nightgown back on the bed, picked out a one-shoulder white dress and put it on, and when she stepped out of the room, her collar slid to the left, revealing a small part She didn't notice the scenery in the northern hemisphere.

It wasn't until the cold wind hit her face and the chill hit that she became a little more energetic.

It is late autumn now, and the wind is carrying the chill of winter.

Amy held up her palms to feel the cold wind blowing, and felt the tide in it.

It's likely to rain today, but I don't know when it will rain.

She was about to go downstairs when she fainted slightly on the left side of her forehead, and a piece of information appeared in her mind.

That unreliable system has feedback again!

Amy quickly concentrated on checking, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the formula for the "Fountain of Recovery" that she hadn't found after searching for half the night clearly came to mind at this moment.

"The saliva of the high elves, the fresh moonflower petals, the sap of the violet tree more than a hundred years old, the blood of the young Cangfang beast...supplemented with pure magic power, boiled slowly...After the concoction turns blue and sticky, Bottled in cold air…”

The formula for system rewards is very complete. The ratio of various materials, processing methods, precautions when refining pharmaceuticals, and storage of finished medicines are all clearly explained.

Ai Mi made up a name in his mind, "The recipe for the fountain of recovery that monkeys can easily refine after reading it."

The refining ingredients mentioned in the formula are not difficult to obtain, she can provide saliva herself, Moonflower Misty Forest has it, not far from her thorn bushes, but considering the flowering period, it can only be obtained at night to pick.

Cangfang beasts are not difficult to find. There are several litters in the misty forest. Please ask the Timberwolves to do it. They should be caught soon.

Viola sap is a little more troublesome. There is no output in the forest, so Roland needs to be entrusted to buy it.

Let the Chamber of Commerce expedite the delivery at that time, at worst, she will write a few more manuscripts.

While thinking, Amy went downstairs along the rope ladder.

In the open space in front of the tree house, Sirin was sitting cross-legged, with her long sword on her lap, eyes closed and meditating.

Secret element sword skills require magic power, so Sirin also meditates, but her meditation method is different from Amy's. She holds the sword in her arms and concentrates her thoughts. While practicing magic power, she is also warming up the sword weapon.

Sensing Amy's arrival, Sirin opened her eyes, a flash of determination flashed in her blue pupils, but she soon became peaceful.

"Good morning." Sirin took the initiative to say hello.

Amy moved to her side and poked her shoulder, "Is the wound okay?"

"It doesn't hinder the movement." Sirin said, "The Fountain of Recovery works very well."

Amy sat down cross-legged, her body swaying slightly, "I recalled the complete recipe of the Spring of Resuscitation, it is not difficult to mass-produce the potion, if you feel uncomfortable next time, tell me in advance, I will treat the wound for you earlier , so as not to get blood all over."

The elf didn't notice that Miss Swordsman's gaze was lowered, unconsciously following her white and smooth shoulders.

The old shoulders are cunning, probably referring to this situation.

Sirin noticed something was wrong with her, she coughed lightly twice, and said, "Thank you, Amy."

"There is no need to thank you between us." Amy smiled, "You look quite interesting in this outfit."

The situation was urgent yesterday, and Amy tore another set of clothes from Sirin. Unexpectedly, Miss Swordsman was so poor that she only brought two sets of clothes, which were destroyed in Amy's hands.

Amy was petite, and her clothes, Sirin, couldn't fit, so she had to improvise, using Amy's cloak to change into a smock.

Sirin's sewing skills are not bad, and the gray smock looks good. She also followed Amy's advice and removed the bandage that wrapped her chest. The plump mountains supported the fabric, and the full curve looked pleasing to the eye.

Sirin pursed her lips and smiled. She has been wandering and adventurous for a long time, and has good attainments in life skills such as woodworking and knitting.

Cooking skills are not bad, but not as good as Amy.

Miss Elf's barbecue that day reminded Sirin often, but she was too embarrassed to say that she wanted to eat it, which was too impertinent.

"I won't do morning exercises today, you should take good care of your wounds."

Amy walked to the edge of the tree stump, took the fruit basket, and the two enjoyed a forest-style mountain fruit breakfast.

During the period, Amy also mentioned "Sword of Breaking Law" and "Blessed Fairy" with Sirin, and asked her if she had any relevant news.

"The sword of breaking the law? It may be feasible, but even if this sword is among the legendary weapons, it is still a legend. I heard from the teacher that the last verifiable owner of the sword of breaking the law should be from the Red Dragon Empire." The founding emperor, whose whereabouts have been unknown since then..."

"As for the goblins, their whereabouts are even more difficult to trace, they can only rely on fate..."

After some conversation, Amy couldn't help rubbing her eyebrows in disappointment.

The three solutions, no matter which one is not an easy matter, it seems that the most urgent thing is to make a few more bottles of the fountain of recovery, so as to save Sirin's life when her injury recurs.

Not to mention, Xilin's heavy bleeding once in a few days is similar to menstrual events, but the frequency is higher, the amount of bleeding is larger, and it is more troublesome to deal with.

After breakfast, Amy called Bobby and asked the Timberwolves to help keep an eye on the Cangfang Beast. It is best to capture a few young Cangfang Beasts and keep them in captivity so that blood can be drawn at any time.

She and Sirin sat chatting in the wooden house, and Sirin told some stories about past adventures, which aroused Amy's interest.

The adventures of Miss Swordsman are very interesting. According to her story, she was originally the daughter of a poor nobleman in a remote place. There are several brothers and sisters in the family. An old swordsman with white beard and hair fell in love with him and took him as an apprentice. Later, he left the family and followed his teacher to wander around and take risks. He has been to the northern ice fields, seen the dungeons of the dwarves, and dealt with the northern orcs...

When talking about rising, Bobby's cry suddenly came from the woods.

The blue-white giant wolf came galloping, stopped at the familiar claw marks, raised its neck and howled a few times in a low voice.

Sirin couldn't understand it, but Amy, who had natural affinity, understood its meaning.

"People are coming from the depths of the forest again? Are they still carrying weapons and mages? Are they also looking for Cangfang Beast?"

The giant wolf nodded.

Amy frowned slightly, looked at Sirin, and ordered: "Drive those people out of the forest, and don't let them take the Cangfang beast away."

Bobby straightened up, ready to carry out Amy's order.

"Wait." Sirin stopped the big dog, "The Cangtusk is a very rare monster, and it is extremely difficult to catch. The humans mentioned by Bobby should be mercenaries in the nearby area. We'd better investigate those people. If you drive away rashly, it may cause other troubles."

Amy's eyebrows frowned even deeper. In the notes left by the original owner, it was mentioned that try not to leave the forest and not have too much contact with outside humans. A moon elf like her, in the eyes of some humans, is very An existence suitable to be a "family heirloom", once captured, what awaits her will be endless humiliation and torture.

The elves are forever, and one is passed down forever. This is not a joke. Today's world is that elves are declining and humans are prosperous. There is no good way to face this situation. We can only find a remote place to hide and reduce the chance of contact.