Chapter 462: The Power of the White King

"... Is this the White King's dragon bone cross?"

On the rooftop of Genji Heavy Industries, Mu Qingzhi was eating hot pot and looking at the dry bones brought by Constantine.

"It's a fake king. Although he has the blood of a king, he is not worthy of the title of king at all."

Resisting the urge to complain, Constantine answered.

For all dragons, this cross-like dry bone is a priceless treasure. Its efficacy is basically equivalent to the ginseng fruit or peaches in myths and legends.

No matter who it is, even a fourth-generation or fifth-generation species who swallows this dragon bone cross, they will be reborn.

To be honest, on the way here with this dragon bone cross, Constantine admitted that he did have a moment of greed in his heart. As long as his brother swallowed this dragon bone cross, even if he didn't need to sacrifice himself, his brother could complete the completion and even become more powerful.

In a sense, this dragon bone cross that he personally brought back from the new abyss is a symbol of the White King's strength. He is sure that Odin has worked so hard for so long to plan for the White King's holy body, and this is also his final goal.

Even if that person did not take action, the pseudo king would not live for more than an hour, because the only meaning of its birth is to be killed and then turned into a dragon bone cross for people to devour.

... Constantine admitted that he had the idea of ​​taking it all for himself.

However, after thinking about the tragic end of the pseudo king in his mind, he silently stepped on his idea a few times, and then rolled it up and threw it into the trash can.

"... Really ugly."

After carefully looking at the dragon bone cross that was about one person tall and placed in front of him, Mu Qianse nodded and made his own comments very fairly.

Constantine: "………"

"No…you don't plan to recycle your power?"

Looking at the young lady in front of her who turned around and continued to fight for her meatballs in the hot pot after commenting on it, Xia Mi asked in a very strange way.

"Recycle? How to recycle? Haven't I already recycled it?"

Looking up at the other party, Mu Qingzhi looked strange.

"This thing is too ugly. It's embarrassing to take it out and put it on display. I plan to throw it into the warehouse over at the Black Stone Mansion later."

"I don't mean this kind of recycling, I mean the supplement of power!!"

I couldn't help it, Xia Mi slammed the table and stood up.

"You've worked so hard for so long, looking for that psychopath for 20 years, isn't it just to recover your own power to replenish yourself!? What do you mean by throwing it to the Black Stone Mansion... Put down that meatball, I put it there!! "

"No, strictly speaking, I looked for him for so long just because I didn't like him and wanted to kill him urgently, it has nothing to do with the Holy Relics and the Dragon Cross."

Holding the bowl, Mu Qingzhi blinked.

"It's useless for me to keep this thing. If I don't throw it to the Black Stone Mansion, will I take it out and exhibit it to the world?"

Xia Mi: "..."

...At this moment, she deeply understood the specific meaning of the saying "The emperor is not anxious, but the eunuch is".

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"Eat it... No, you want me to chew up all these big bones and swallow them into my stomach?"

Putting down the bowl in her hand, Mu Qingzhi looked weird.

Although it was her arrangement to let Constantine take back the dragon bone cross, she hadn't really thought about how to deal with it. She originally wanted to discuss it with the system later, but she didn't expect that Xia Mi and Constantine were more anxious than her.

"It's just swallowing, it's very simple."

Looking at the person in front of her who didn't know anything about these things, Xia Mi patiently explained.

"Didn't you overdraw your strength before and couldn't put away this barrier? After swallowing this dragon bone cross to replenish yourself, your strength will be replenished. Your strength is already terrifying. After you find your "strength", your strength will have another leap."

"So in the end, you still want me to eat this thing."

Looking at the withered bones in front of him that were taller than himself, inexplicably, Mu Qingzhi's face looked a little dark.

"Let's not talk about whether I can eat such a big thing or not. This thing is made from someone else's corpse. You want me to eat someone else's corpse? Or the corpse of that disgusting guy Herzog? What kind of ghoul is this?"

Xia Mi/Constantine: "..."

...I always feel that the other party insulted a race with one sentence.

[Dragon bone cross... eh? This thing was fished out so quickly? ]

Just as Xia Mi and Constantine were silent, the tired voice of the system suddenly sounded in Mu Qingzhi's heart.

[Okay, your action efficiency is quite high. I thought it would take you at least a few days to fish this out. ]

"Back?"

Listening to the voice of the system, Mu Qingzhi immediately perked up.

"How is it? How is Shana's situation? Is she okay?"

[Cough...I can only say that it is not beyond my expectations. Shana is indeed in the ICU. It is estimated that she will have to lie in bed for a few days. ]

The system coughed a few times in its mouth.

[You borrowed too much power before. If you said it was a slow process, it would be fine, but you drew a lot of existence power in a very short time, which is equivalent to a person being drained of all physical strength and energy in an instant. The sequelae are quite serious. ]

"Uh... But if it's just overdrawn power, there's no need to go to the ICU, right?"

Listening to the system's words, Mu Qingzhi couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"After all, it's just exhaustion, not so serious..."

[Fell. ]

"???"

[Let's put it this way, at that time, Shana had just finished a battle with the Red World. The battle of fire fog always likes to run around on high buildings, so...]

"..."

[By the way, the excuse you found before about long-lost sisters is no longer useful. Alastor informed you of your situation. Now Shana firmly believes that you are an evil Red World. 】

"...What?"

[Well...it's hard to explain this kind of thing in a short time. It's not suitable to talk about this when there are people around. Let's turn the topic to the dragon bone cross first. This is a good thing. 】

"Are you sure?"

Looking at the dragon bone cross placed in the center of the rooftop, Mu Qingzhi curled her lips.

"This thing is too ugly, and when I think that this thing is made of Herzog's corpse, I feel even more disgusted. Are you sure this is useful?"

[Of course, this is the "power" of the White King. 】

Rarely, the system started to explain.

[In a sense, this thing is a special item related to the "root" of this world. 】

ps: Good morning (づ●─●)づ