Chapter 1364 Intermission?

Um? sword?

Wait, this sword...

The style of an ordinary one-handed sword is made of an alloy similar to iron and copper. The overly large hell deposits are condensed in it, giving birth to the essence of the abyss and the embryonic form of disaster.

This is one hell of a weapon.

You can see the meticulous maintenance and care, the center of gravity, toughness and hardness, flawless.

The shape should be that of a one-handed sword, but the size and length are too large for ordinary people.

Unless the user is a giant...

giant.

Huai Shi was silent, cold sweat seeping out from his forehead, and his little hands trembling slightly: "Mr. Mars, could this thing be..."

"Yes, it's the one given to me by Lord Thunder." Mars nodded calmly.

"..."

Huai Shi was silent for a long time, and her expression couldn't restrain itself from twitching: "Can you, ahem, can you change it to another one?"

Brother, I'm here to eat at your table. You said I could do some work, but I could just play gongs and drums to say goodbye to you. You can't just suddenly stuff me with something and let the whole village eat at my table tomorrow, right?

Even if you go up a mountain of swords and go down into a sea of ​​fire, it's not that outrageous!

This is an invitation to the abyss, a one-way ride to hell, and a voucher for a duel with the king...

As long as he holds this thing, Huai Shi can enjoy the same treatment as Marcus and run to the Sea of ​​Thunder without any hindrance. The lords and rulers of the crowd cheered and escorted each other all the way. Then they walked up to the palace on swords, paid homage without recognition, and went straight to the front of the king.

It’s just that Marcus went there to have a feast, and he went there to give everyone a chance to have a feast.

This is not ordinary and outrageous!

"You've got it all, so you won't have to give it back, right?"

Mars asked with a half-smile, "I'm retired anyway, so I keep this thing of no use. After counting, you seem to be the most stubborn one. Although it's still a bit awkward now, if one day I can If you have the chance, you might as well take it and give it a try.”

Try and die.

This is walking, this is jumping, this is chopping, this is defense and blocking. Very good, you have mastered them all. Next, let’s challenge a king alone!

Is this the main quest: The Last Supper?

Huai Shi wiped her cold sweat and felt the gazes around her like needles, and smiled with difficulty: "How can I be so virtuous and capable?"

"If you don't want it, just throw it away."

Mars waved his hand indifferently and looked at him: "But you are from the Utopia, right?"

What kind of corporate-level moral kidnapping is this?

The corners of Huaishi's eyes twitched.

Got it, I’ll give it to Russell later. By then, when the old bastard ascends to heaven and has mastered the genealogy of the Kingdom of Heaven, it will be just around the corner to rebuild the Utopia!

However, all joking aside, this expectation and trust really made it difficult for Huai Shi to calm down.

"In this case, I can only thank the seniors for their love and expectations."

He put away the box, along with the unbearable weight inside it, and finally asked: "But, why is it me?"

"Well--"

Mars thought for a moment and suddenly laughed: "Just think it's because you are brave."

With that said, he finally patted Huai Shi on the shoulder.

"Take care of yourself, kid."

The door closed behind him.

Huaishi was left standing alone.

Mars is gone.

In front of the rainbow light of the Rainbow Bridge, Artemis, the Roman goddess of hunting, had arrived in advance and waved to the visitor: "Long time no see."

"Are you coming to pick up my shift?" Mars asked.

"I originally wanted to ask you why you suddenly gave up your job, but I felt like there was nothing to ask." The Huntress leaned against the pillar and yawned: "I have nothing to do anyway, so I might as well come in advance. ”

"Okay, I'll leave the rest to you."

Mars smiled easily and handed over his helmet: "Turn back and give it to Ares for me. He has been coveting it for many years."

The Huntress took it, glanced at the relic that entrusted the authority of the God of War, and finally asked out of curiosity: "Why did you give him that sword?"

"Well?"

Mars seemed puzzled.

But in the sight of Artemis, she finally smiled helplessly and just said: "He is still young, isn't he?"

Huntress shook her head: "You know that's not what I want to ask."

The one-handed sword sent by the Sea of ​​Thunder is not only a challenge qualification, but also an unparalleled honor.

Recognition and respect from the King of Hell.

Even if Mars keeps it for himself, it will be enough to become the most glorious collection in the family.

"I don't know how many young people in the family are dying of envy right now. There will definitely be many people who find excuses to find trouble and make bets... Now you have completely pushed me into the spotlight."

"He's still young."

Mars smiled slightly and repeated what he had just said. After a pause, he continued: "And I am already old."

The rainbow light shone on his face, illuminating the gray hair and wrinkles on his face.

Artemis was silent.

senescence.

"It's funny, isn't it? The mighty God of War was turned down because of such a ridiculous thing."

Mars murmured softly, looking at his slightly sagging skin and the faint spots on it.

The strong man who can defeat hell cannot defeat time.

Unknowingly, it is getting weaker and weaker day by day.

Even though he never recognized this, when he actually stood in front of the king and wanted to draw his sword and fight, he sadly discovered that he was already old.

I have lost the infinite possibilities I once had, and I have also lost the ability to continue challenging.

Even though he holds this unprecedented honor, he can only retire without doing anything.

How shameful.

"Even so, there is no need to..."

Artemis hesitated to speak, and finally asked: "Can't we wait any longer?"

"no."

Mars shook his head, raised his fingers, and tapped the helmet in Artemis's arms. A clear echo sounded, like the cry of a war blade.

"Looking back carefully, I was about to become that old stubborn person who only blocks roads without realizing it."

The old man said: "With the authority and power of the God of War in hand, I was complacent, thinking that I was powerful and indispensable. When I looked back, I found that there were very few people behind me who could keep up.

Rather than continue to look like this and die in the hospital bed one day, or freeze in shame, it is better to give up your seat as soon as possible.

Now, I return this miracle to Rome and pass on this destiny and correction of the God of War to future generations. I just hope that it is not too late.

I hope those who follow this path will have an easier time in the future.

Other than that, all I can do is wait and wish. "

Finally, he bent down and picked up the box at his feet, looked back at his farewell companions behind him, and smiled slightly: "Everyone, see you now."

No one spoke.

In silence, all the juniors bowed their heads respectfully, accepting this gift and expectation from the forerunners.

Until the figure disappeared into the rainbow light.

On the other side, Huai Shi stood outside the flight base, staring at the rainbow light flying towards the present situation.

He waved his hands and said goodbye silently.

I just don’t know if the other party can see such a meager farewell.

And when he looked back at the box in his hand, he felt even more bald—how could he come back after eating a banquet and completing a major main quest? And at first glance, it seems that it is in such a late stage that it cannot be in a later stage.

If one operation goes wrong, Shizui Pavilion will have a banquet.

Mr. Mars's last gift was so heavy that it was hard to hold it. Even if you keep it and hang it up, this is a rare collection in the world, but that sentence is indeed true.

Don’t you have a lineage to the Kingdom of Heaven?

It is only natural to shoulder this heavy burden.

What kind of utopia is this if it doesn't even dare to challenge the King of Hell?

Just forget it for now.

No matter what, I have to wait until I reach the fifth level, take the Book of Destiny to be crowned, and become the true recorder of the Kingdom of Heaven.

If you go a little further, maybe you'll be sure of it once you find the natural enemy?

While I was thinking this, I heard the real-time laughter of a black-hearted woman.

Obviously no one can be seen, but secretly peeking at the screen 24 hours a day is enough.

So, what’s next?

He stood on the street, looking around, slightly confused.

In a short period of time, the Original Sin Legion will not have particularly difficult tasks. In addition to daily logistics work, it can already enter a state of rotation and repair.

Huai Shi was also given two days of leave, which was considered a vacation, but she could not leave the war zone and must respond to the call within ten minutes when necessary.

But...suddenly, Huai Shi didn't know where she was going.

Go back and chat with your Roman genealogy brothers? It might have been okay originally, but now he was carrying this sword over to show off what he was doing, asking for a beating?

Going to visit the residence of Eastern Xia genealogy? No, after he accidentally activated the activated Dragon Vein Thunder, Ye Xueya looked at him strangely. At this time, I am afraid that if I deliver it to my door, I will be severely cut off the copyright fee. I didn't receive the copyright fee from King Bieku, so I paid the money first.

America? It's not that it's impossible, it's just that Shuterol and the Skinned Lord don't seem to have the right expressions on their faces. They're just... very complicated. Could it be that he added a recorder to the monkey version of the casting furnace? It doesn't seem right, otherwise Liz would be the one to chop him down.

It’s not appropriate anyway.

The Russian Federation Genealogy will welcome me very much, but they are organizing a mass funeral recently, so I don't want to dislike it.

As for the Tianzhu pedigree, he has nothing to do with it. The only one I knew was the Heretic King... and that was after solidification. I can't seem to get through the relationships I had in the past. As for the other small lineages, I don't seem to be familiar with them.

As for the governing bureau...

Huai Shi's smile stiffened.

It's over.

He used his brain and suddenly realized that all the roads seemed to be lost to him!

I was still too deeply influenced by the old bastard, and I did too many things that ruined my character without realizing it. No, I should quickly find another opportunity to increase my favorability.

To prevent everyone from queuing up to fight in the future.

Thinking of this, he immediately gritted his teeth and gave up his vacation. He planned to return to the Original Sin Legion and take advantage of the lull in the war to quickly restore a batch of relics.

But before that, he still had a list of supplies from the cabin in the forest.

As one of the major contributors to this war, he is taking the order to the logistics department, so he won't have to wait for them to ship it, right?

Thinking of this, he suddenly turned around and walked towards the material distribution center in the south of the command center. However, after taking only two steps, he suddenly felt that his eyes were going dark.

A hurricane is coming.

Smells of heat and ash.

The earth is in turmoil. The dazzling scarlet light leapt up from behind the wall and rose into the sky, blooming into a huge mushroom cloud amidst the wails of the earth and steel.

Violent alarms filled the entire command center.

explode!

Continuous debris fell from the sky like a heavy rain, and screams and whines continued to be heard.

In that direction...the ammunition depot in the southwest?

"I'm holding——"

Huai Shi's eyes widened.

Explosions and impacts came suddenly, and the entire command center fell into chaos. The successive explosions continued to emerge, and a large number of black marks of death rose into the sky from the reflection of Huai Shi's eyes.

But how is it possible?

An ammunition depot exploded inexplicably in a place that was tightly guarded by three major blockades?

After the alchemist issued an order prohibiting burning, he also issued a law of preservation within the framework. Even if the fire was deliberately set, not a single spark would be raised.

And this is the rear area of ​​​​the rear area. Within the coverage area of ​​the Great Mystery, countless detectors are scanning, and any hint of solidified aura will trigger the highest level alarm.

In other words... there is only one possibility left.

Twenty-five boys!

In this sudden impact, Huai Shi realized how wrong he was.

The war is not over.

Even, there is no pause——