A demon was prepared in advance so that Green could prove his identity through the spiritual connection between himself and the demon.

Green's idea is very good, but it turns out that Green is too naive...

"You want me to prove that this cat has not been dropped!? My devil has been with you all the time. How do I prove this kind of thing!!!"

Shaqiya: "Do you know the 'treasure'?"

"A product of the concreteness of personal ideas, the highest masterpiece of 'ideology', has special rules, which can distort reality to a certain extent, achieve some effects that violate physical rules, and can make Newton so angry that he jumped out of the coffin!" Green thought for a while, "except for the 'holy tools' of the church, most treasures are usually born during the Golden Level legend, and only their owners or people who are recognized by the treasure can be used. Therefore, people later collectively referred to all magic props that need to be used after 'binding'."

Who is Newton?

Shaqiya blinked and raised the sword in her hand: "My sword is a treasure, a treasure that can guide me to find my master. If you are my master, this sword will definitely not hurt you."

Huh? That sword is a treasure? So that sword just now completely ignored my shield and armor. This effect is indeed not something that ordinary weapons can do. But...

Green: "Wait! Where did your treasure come from!?"

Shaqiya: "I went back to Melodia and woke up after passing the trial."

Awakening? The golden stairs awaken the treasure?

Girl, you are indeed a ss!

Green's expression on his face was a little agitated: "No wonder you didn't go to Yode Village as agreed... Can I let me identify your treasure?"

"Yes." Shaqiya took the broom in front, but did not hand it to Green.

Green threw an appraisal technique on it.

Master, where are you? (Epic)

Attack: 0

Weight: 2.5kg

Hardness: 15

durable:-

Special effects: Cause and effect, master, where are you? (Holding this broom, you will definitely be guided to meet a specific object.)

Special effects: Concept·Soul-purifying (This weapon only kills the soul, but will not harm the soul of the ‘master’.)

Explanation: Shaqiya Becuer's weapon witnessed her encounter and parting with her master, and she lived in her longing for her master.

Damn it! It's indeed this damn weapon!

"I remember I told you before? The more complicated the concept, the less reliable it is." Green looked at Shaqiya with a sad face, "Your weapon only cuts the soul, but it will not hurt the master's soul. Before that, how should you define the concept of your master?"

"The 'Year of Chaos Clock' met me on April 13th, and made a contract with me in the cave."

"But the question is, are the 'I' at that time and the 'I' now the same 'I'? Unless you travel half a year ago, no matter who your weapon is cut, it will be the same, right?"

"Of course it's the same one. How could you say such words?" Shaqiya looked at Green with confusion.

"Well, let me change the example. The wood on a ship called the Greene was gradually replaced until all the wood was not the original wood. Is this ship still the Greene?"

Shaqiya was stunned for a moment and looked at Green with a blank look on her face.

"It's really an interesting statement. It depends on people's perception of it?" At this moment, the brass dragon next to it spoke, "'Green' is just a code name. As long as everyone thinks it is Green, then it is Green. On the contrary, if no one can recognize this, then it is just a new ship."

Green: "That's right. The Green is just a code name. As long as everyone thinks it is Green, then it is Green. On the contrary, if no one can recognize this, it is just a new ship. It can be the Green or a brand new Salted Fish, which depends on people's perception of it. This is the idealism of "I think so I am". The same principle is placed on this weapon..."

Green pointed to the broom in Shaqiya's hand and looked at Shaqiya with a serious face.

Hearing Green's words, Shaqiya's eyes became more and more confused: "What do you mean?"

Hot! I forgot this girl’s intelligence.

"Shaqiya, your treasure will not harm the 'master', but that 'master' is determined by the holder of this weapon, that is, your subjective intention. If you think it is the master, it is the master, if you think it is not, it is not. This weapon itself cannot help you identify the 'master'! So, do you understand?"

In the game, Shaqiya trusted this weapon too much, so she directly cut off her master. So Green once gave her a vaccination and told her not to use her weapons to judge the enemy and us.

Now it seems that the vaccination I was given before was quite effective. At least Shaqiya did not directly chop Green before, but stopped in time and sat down to listen to Green's speech.

Shaqiya did not understand the previous explanation, but Shaqiya understood the final explanation.

Shaqiya thought for a while: "I understand. Then I will only chop my arms."? Do you really understand what I said? Why do you still chop me?

Shaqiya: "If you are really my master, then even if your arm is cut, it will definitely not be a problem. Even if there is something wrong, your arms will just be unable to use for a while. After those cut off souls are restored, they can act like a normal person again."

Green covered his face with a desperate expression: "Can I refuse?"

Shaqiya didn't say anything, but stared at Green with a firm look: "If you are not my master, then you deliberately became my master and appeared in front of me..."

Green suddenly wanted to cry!

Green looked down at his arm, looked at Shaqiya again, and then looked at the brass dragon watching the fun.

"Lord of the Garden, do you have no advice or help to me, wise?" Green looked at the brass dragon beside him pitifully.

"This story is good, you guys continue." The Brass Dragon seemed very happy. He looked like he was not serious about the matter at all.

Well, I shouldn't count on the integrity of these brass dragons.

"There are too many arms, can I cut my little fingers?" Green turned his head and bargained with Shaqiya. "If it's just for proof, there's no difference between one finger and another?"

Shaqiya thought for a while: "Yes."

"If my little finger is cut and it is completely useless, can you let me go?"

Hearing Green's words, Shaqiya hesitated: "...yes."

"Okay." Green stretched out a little finger weakly, "Please be gentle..."

Shaqiya slowly drew her sword.

Xiao Huangshu: "Ah? Master, what are you doing? Why did you put me on your little finger? Even if you put me here, it would be useless. That sword can't touch me... Wow!" Passionate Banana said that this chapter has been changed several times, and she has been struggling whether to let the protagonist die once... Thanks to the book friend: "Yz in the water", "The Demon King longing for the harem", "The Strengthened Bartre", "L", "Dog Boy", "Hospital Knight Su", "Grey Iron Wings" rewards.
Chapter completed!