【507】The power of return
Before sunrise, Chen Ran waited near the Holy Sword early.
He had no idea about this sword.
In fact, for a person who can make various magical costumes, he would not take such an arrogant broken sword at all. Look at it so proud. If I hadn't had magic power now, I would have made a lot of money at a cost.
What's wrong with the power of the weapon being stronger? It's not a sword. When I take out the twelve movements from my backpack, I will cut you down immediately, if you are not pulled out.
Why.
Thinking of this, Chen Ran couldn't help but sigh.
The so-called situation is better than that of a human being, and that woman put all her last hope on this sword. Perhaps she also felt that she had been worried about her and was a little sad, and she had reached the limit of her face.
In fact, it was all voluntary.
It is really not easy for that woman to be able to do this level.
The night is silent and desolate, and the occasional cool breeze makes people feel refreshed.
Nero appeared on time at dawn.
Today, it came earlier than usual.
"Have you tried it last time?" Chen Ran asked friendly.
"The last time, whether it succeeds or not, I respect its choice."
Nero's tone was a little low. I think that the efforts she had made these days a little frustrated, but after all, she had the responsibility of a leader, and even if she couldn't get what she wanted, she would not force her.
"Perhaps we can talk about it before trying."
Chen Ran made a gesture of asking for a seat and pointed to the prepared mat, while Nero knelt on the mat with a clever heart.
"Is there anything to say?"
"I have a question," Chen Ran smiled faintly: "Why is this sword called the Vow of Victory?"
"It symbolizes victory and peace. The first king of Britain was unified by its power."
"But in fact, it is just a sword, although it has a strong power." Chen Ran looked at the long sword on the mound and blinked, "You also said that it symbolizes victory and oath. You came this time to improve this country. But you do not need to come so humbly to ask for such a masterless sword. In my eyes, it is always a sword. Although it has brought you victory and peace, its function has also gone with history. At the moment when you need it the most, it rejects you, and it also pays attention to sleeping in such a forest and becoming a forgotten ornament."
At this time, Chen Ran suddenly felt a light sound from the sword on the mound, with a faint sound of the sword.
Chen Ran looked at him curiously, but saw the sound ending, everything was like an illusion. He continued to turn his head and looked at Nero beside him.
"I promise that this sword is not as powerful as I imagined. It is called the Vow of Victory, but it is willing to rise and fall, and has long lost its true meaning. Although we will miss some useful power because of this, but this is not absolute. The victory or defeat of human wars is never determined by a sword. This is a whole piece of space in my diary. Forget this last attempt, without this sword, at least I will still be there."
"Master Chen, are you still willing to believe me and walk with me?" Nero's holy green eyes flashed strangely with a separate hope.
Chen Ran nodded: "I am not a person who likes to give up halfway. Maybe the road is long. But I will accompany you firmly. Believe me, the one who can win you is the companion who can accompany you to the end, not a simple sword."
Chen Ran stood up and took the initiative to pull Nero's hand and help him up.
The hand was flawless, but the thick calluses on the hand made it look a little thick, but Chen Ran felt it was very cute.
That is a hand that defends the dream of a lifetime.
Looking at Nero's lost eyes, Chen Ran smiled and responded with a trusting look.
"Let's go, forget this boring opportunity, just pretend nothing has happened, maybe we will get more, remember, you are not fighting alone."
Looking at Chen Ran's encouraging eyes, Nero's eyes finally showed a hint of openness, and he never looked at the sword again.
"Master Chen, I..."
Chen Ran interrupted Nero: "No need to say it, I understand that some things are more beautiful if they don't say them. As for what masters are not masters, I don't like this title, just call me Aran. Now I really want to experience how strong your enemies are." Chen Ran smiled faintly: "Welcome, my queen?"
"What do you think?"
Nero blinked, and at this moment he showed a kind of playfulness that only a girl could have.
A tacit understanding gradually formed in the hearts of the two. Nero finally felt relieved, but there was no trace of disappointment in her eyes. She shrugged her shoulders, no longer the toughness she used to be, but her back became stronger because of this.
"Yes, I am not fighting alone now, from the moment I knew you. I am a very stupid woman. I always thought that hard work can change this world. But in fact, there are countless you and me who build this world. This is never the same world. I am glad that I finally realize the value of my existence. As you said, the real enemy should be faced by ourselves. Aran, I finally understand."
Nero took Chen Ran's hand and said, "Let's go, I know what to do."
After saying that, Nero planned to return to the camp.
"Well, wait a moment," Chen Ran shook Nero's hand and led him to the mound. "Since he had agreed to have the last time, no matter how long he failed, he would say goodbye to this friend. How could he say that, it made us face your and my biggest shortcomings."
Nero smiled back, and in his heart, the oath of victory was no longer the oath of victory. The two holding hands walked towards the mound together, and then stretched out together, holding the hilt of the sword.
It was just a symbolic grip, and even Chen Ran didn't expect any miracle to happen. He felt that the two hands holding each other were particularly powerful.
It seemed as if the punishment for death was instantly reduced by half.
Chen Ran had never experienced this feeling.
Nero began to try as usual, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands and gently lifting it up, as before.
The sword's tattoo was not moving, and as usual, Nero sighed relievedly, accepting the failure as expected...
At this moment, golden lights overflowed from the land under the sword body, and the entire earth under their feet instantly emitted various golden textures like cracks. They felt the sword body shake, and under the force of their own, an energy was rising from the ground.
Nero looked at the incredible scene in surprise, and the emerging power dispersed the golden color she had raised, surging with the wind like a water girl.
I have to say that when the beautiful long golden hair draped off the shoulders of the knight girl, it was definitely the most beautiful moment in Nero's life.
Faced with such an accident, Nero looked at Chen Ran. Although Chen Ran looked confused, he shrugged helplessly.
Nero also smiled and nodded. The two of them exerted their strength at the same time, pulling out the mound of the unblocked victory oath.
The golden flame burned on Nero, becoming more and more prosperous. Under the influence of this aura, Chen Ran took a step back and looked at the rare scenery in front of him.
The golden flame represents the flame of the pure world, one of the most powerful forces in the human world, living with the world and destroying with the world. This extraordinary description is in ancient records.
Chen Ran was also stunned by this scene, amazed at the power of the victory oath.
He felt a deep sense of shock.
Of course, he was not shocked by the power of this sword, but...
At that moment, through the golden flame passing through his body, he clearly felt that his punishment for death was digesting at the speed he could feel...
Because of the effect of the Pure World Flame, the warm force directly accelerated the dissolution of his own punishment and began to return to normal.
That is to say...
I, Hu Hansan, are back!
Ao!
Chen Ran quickly opened his skill panel and looked at the large row of returning green skills, with only emotion left in his eyes.
Looking excitedly at the holy sword that had been pulled by 285 before, Chen Ran discovered that this guy could be so cute.
This seems to mean that your own chariot can also be used?
The magic really begins to recover with the power you feel.
Chen Ran opened his own chariot and could indeed be used.
It should prove that I can go home now.
Chen Ran sighed sadly.
He has to do what he promised, and he doesn't like to disappoint people.
As for recovering his strength in advance, he should complete the work here as soon as possible and raise the lightning to level 100. Only in this way can he be worthy of this trip and he has the capital to truly return.
"What's wrong," Nero asked with concern when he seemed to notice a series of abnormal actions of Chen Ran.
Chen Ran quickly shook his head: "Oh, nothing, it's just that suddenly, I feel like I'm sure I will win this battle."
Nero, bathed in the golden fire, also smiled with a sincere and reassuring smile: "Indeed, although he did not understand why the Vow of Victory suddenly recognized me, he had to admit that its power was exactly what I needed. Of course, the most important thing is that there is you."
Looking at Nero in the golden flame, Chen Ran walked up and kissed the back of the girl's hand: "Okay, my queen, through your help, I have also restored my true strength. The next schedule will be quite tense. Are you ready?"
"Start, I'm full of hope for the future," Nero said confidently: "When do you think we should start?"
"Well, at this critical moment, we should... have a delicious breakfast first, right?"
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When Chen Ran and Nero returned to the Blood Castle, the long sword behind Nero that had been burning with golden flames did not stop.
This magical power made the blood clan extremely terrifying. The so-called flame of the pure world is very engraved with any existence in this castle.
Fortunately, Chen Ran's magic power was restored. Facing the series of ingredients in his backpack, he began to make a home for his victory vow after eating their breakfast.
In fact, it is just a scabbard.
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Chapter completed!