Since it is a weapon, it is naturally something that can enhance Xia Mi's strength.

The first two words and spirits are good for others, but they are of little use to Xia Mi.

What Su Mo really wants to create is the last area, which is also the strongest power of this weapon.

With the realm of judgment, Xia Mi finally had the power, in addition to ancient boxing techniques, to be able to effectively kill Dragon King-level targets.

The Word Spirit·Heaven and Earth as a furnace that she used before was enough to deal with the next generation species, but it was still insufficient to deal with the Dragon King.

"This is great!"

After controlling the Scythe of Judgment back into a folding umbrella, Xia Mi immediately held it in his arms. He obviously loved it very much and would always carry it with him in the future.

Seeing that Xia Mi likes it so much, Eriki is also very happy, after all, she has also contributed.

Noticing Eriki's happy expression, Su Mo asked.

"Do you have a weapon that Eriyi wants? If so, I can make one."

Now that Su Mo's alchemy has reached the top of LV5, with the help of the Mask of the King of Bronze and Fire, he has been able to skillfully use the [Spiritual Recasting] technique to create a weapon that is no less than a single-handled Seven Deadly Sins level weapon.

In fact, when he was making weapons for Xia Mi, he also considered Eri Yi.

However, with Eriyi's strength, she doesn't seem to need any weapons, and she may not even need armor.

Hey, why do you feel that Miss Xia Mi is a little inferior?

Hearing Su Mo's words, Eryi shook her head.

"No! The principal gave me a weapon today!"

As she spoke, she took out a metallic silver cylinder from her backpack.

There is also a small metal label affixed to the cylinder, which reads [Lightsaber presented to Eriyi by the Equipment Department], which seems to be the style requested by Eriyi.

After holding the cylinder with both hands, Eriyi pressed a button, and a crimson lightsaber immediately extended out. At the same time, Star Wars music sounded from the cylinder.

Eriki waved it enthusiastically a few times, and the lightsaber cut into the floor and her hair, and then... nothing happened except that the BGM became more exciting.

After all, this laser is just a special effect.

"Purely for decoration?"

Noticing this, Su Mo was slightly startled, but had to admit that this was indeed very suitable for Eri Yi.

With Eri's voice, she no longer needs to pursue power like Natsumi, but pursuing entertainment is more suitable for her. The correct BGM may be able to increase her momentum.

Being defeated by such a toy, I'm afraid the Dragon King would also feel depressed.

"A very beautiful gift. It seems that the equipment department has put a lot of thought into it."

Su Mo couldn't help but praise.

"Um!"

Eriyi nodded heavily and smiled brightly.

"Although I don't know them, they are good people!"

For others, this kind of gift is too childish and lacks practicality, but for Eri, it is just right. She has no resistance to such childish gifts.

To a certain extent, anime nerds like her are compatible with the radio waves of the equipment department.

"Whether he's a good person or not, it's a little hard to say, but it's okay to treat him as a friendly weird uncle next door."

After recalling the style of the equipment department, Su Mo shook his head and then said.

"By the way, Xia Mi just said that the principal has a message for you to bring over. What message is it?"

"Grandpa the principal said that the vice-principal wants to come over and visit Brother Su Mo tomorrow!"

After thinking about it for a while, Eriyi repeated it.

"The vice-principal came to see me? What's wrong with him?"

Su Mo was a little confused.

"have no idea."

Eriki shook her head and then added.

"Grandpa Principal seems to know that Brother Su Mo is studying alchemy, so he wants to find someone to help Brother Su Mo!"

"The vice principal's alchemy..."

After hearing this, Su Mo pondered for a few seconds.

In the human realm, as the Flamel mentor of this generation, the vice-chancellor is an undoubted master of alchemy. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the strongest in the human realm.

However, if his knowledge is measured in the realm of dragons, his alchemy may not even be comparable to Shami's, let alone compared to Odin, Norton and other great masters.

With Su Mo's current top level LV5 alchemy, he can easily defeat the Night Watchman even without borrowing the mask of the King of Bronze and Fire.

However, there are specialties in the art industry.

In terms of level, Su Mo's absolute advantage was, but in terms of the scope of knowledge, perhaps the knowledge possessed by the Night Watchmen was in a category that Su Mo did not know. We cannot simply think that the Alchemy of the Night Watchmen was completely useless.

Judging from the original work, he seems to be relatively proficient in the fields of alchemical matrix and bio-alchemy, and is even capable of launching the Nibelung Plan. This does not overlap much with Su Mo's current field.

"What he said can indeed be tried. Maybe it can provide some inspiration."

As for the separation of the Dragon King's authority and consciousness, it was a problem that Norton couldn't solve for the time being. Su Mo didn't expect the Night Watch to be able to solve it. It would be good if they could provide some special inspiration.

Thinking like this, Su Mo couldn't help but look forward to seeing what inspirations the academic exchanges between the two could produce.

"Now that I know Eriki, I will receive the vice-principal. Remember to say thank you to the principal for me."

Eriyi immediately nodded obediently.

Zero just came down at this time and informed them that dinner was ready.

The three of them immediately walked up.

At this time, Su Mo only had one doubt left in his mind, which had not yet been resolved.

Isn't the vice-principal a lazy dog ​​like Fingel? Why would he want to come to him?

He doesn’t seem like the helpful type either!

·

"So, teacher, why do you suddenly want to meet S-class? This is not in line with your usual style!"

In the student dormitory, a man who was obviously very strong but hunched over and looked slightly wretched asked the same question as Su Mo.

Placed in front of him were two large roasted pork knuckles, as well as German sausages, mashed potatoes, sauerkraut and other foods. There were also two bottles of low-quality red wine beside the table, which seemed to be their dinner.

Opposite the man was an older man who was even more obscene. He was holding a beer belly and sighing at the food in front of him.

After hearing Fingel's words, the night watchman asked angrily.

"What do you mean, what happened to my style?"

"According to your style, you should be watching a movie in the clock tower at this time, and then watching your beer belly continue to grow little by little, staying in the room until you die, like a rotten mushroom... But recently you not only walked out

It’s indeed a bit strange to go to the bell tower, come to the student dormitory to feed students who are not doing well in their lives, and also extend their claws to the freshmen S-class students.”

As Fingel explained, he hinted that he had no money and could not afford a meal.

After hearing what he said, the night watchman cut off a large piece of pork knuckle with a knife and fork without ceremony, stuffed his mouth full of sauerkraut, swallowed it hard, and then sighed.

"Do you think I figured it out! If the clock tower hadn't been repaired, I wouldn't have had to live and eat outside. I could rely on my children at home and my friends outside. As a person with a sense of professional honor, Kassel is my home, so naturally I can only

It’s up to you!”

As he spoke, he picked up another piece of sausage, looking old and depressed.

Fingel was not deceived by this appearance at all and immediately complained.

"That's called relying on your parents at home and relying on friends when you go out. And didn't you live in Professor Manstein's house before? Why did you suddenly move here again?"

The vice-principal got his wish and moved into the student dormitory. Unfortunately, the person who slept with him was not a beautiful female student, but a foot-picking man named Fingel.

When Fingel mentioned this matter, the vice-principal shook his head, and then said seriously.

"I'm really happy to be able to live with my son, but I recently discovered a truth: distance creates beauty."

"What, did you have a fight?"

Fingel's eyes immediately lit up and he started gossiping.

The dirty information about Professor Manstein can also be considered a good piece of news.

"That's not true! It's just that Manstein has been cleaning up the school property damage recently. As a parent, I really can't bear to see him working overtime every night. He is already bald. What should I do if this continues? I can only watch.

Not seeing is pure.”

"That's it?"

Fingel was stunned.

"So I moved here, are you happy?"

The night watchman patted him on the shoulder.
To be continued...