The marshal's eyes seemed to have lost the huge changes caused by the eyes that had peeked into the abyss because of their mental recovery. The chaos, madness and turbidity that had just appeared as Caster.

Now all we have is the pure and bravery that we should have as a knight, and strictly obey order.

"It seems that the mental abnormality has recovered?"

"I... know very well that the actions I have done will sooner or later fall into hell." The Marshal held his hand tightly. Although the darkness had been dispelled, he was still afraid of the experiences he had taken when he had darkness in his heart. "But, even now, I will stand on the side of the light and fight until it burns out!"

After the marshal finished speaking, a verbal contract was reached, but after all, it was only verbal. Without a spell, it would not be possible. However, as a knight, he should have abide by it... it should.

When the servant loses the master, the magic power supply will be cut off, which is equivalent to cutting off the connection between the servant and the present world. When the magic power disappears rapidly, let alone maintain it in the present world with a spirit.

There are only two endings. The first is to find a master again to sign a contract to replenish the demons, and the second is to exit directly.

Wang Youhan does not have magical circuits, let alone magic power, so it is impossible for him to sign a contract with the marshal, but he doesn't want to lose such one. He can be said to be the only follower in the four battles who can come and speak well.

So of course Wang Youhan would not let him leave the market so simply.

"Master, my sword will be dedicated to you."

The marshal lowered his head, knelt on the floor on one knee, and gave a standard knightly salute to Wang Youhan.

"Don't say that Saber's treasures have been sealed. You don't even have a sword now. You should still be a Caster's instructor. The treasures are only "Luoyan City Teaching Book"..."

Looking at the marshal wearing wide and foamy body, Wang Youhan couldn't help but complain.

marshal:"……"

Ignoring the awkward face of the marshal, Wang Youhan picked up the military treasure "Luoyan City Teaching Book" that fell to the ground. He looked at the carved pattern on it and felt uncomfortable. The human face printed on the cover was like an abyss, swallowing the user's rationality.

This magic book has the ability to be a magic furnace heart, and can ignore the magic power of the craftsman himself to launch magical magic and ritual spell level magic. The marshal himself is not good at magic, and it is also because of this magic book that he came with Caster's introduction.

This is a magic book bound from human skin, through which Marshal C can summon and slap monsters in the deep sea.

Its prototype comes to... Cthulhu myth?

emmmmm.

Ah, but speaking of this, my keyhole has sunk, so I came to find the marshal in the dark?!

Shaking his head, Wang Youhan shook off the messy thoughts in his mind, opened a few pages of the magic book, and Wang Youhan returned it to the Marshal.

"Is François Plerati..."

It was this man who gave this magic book to the marshal. As the marshal's friend, mentor, and ally, he seemed to be a good partner on the surface, but this guy's attributes are sick and s.

"Master, do you know my friends too?"

"Of course, she...is nothing, pretend I didn't say it."

Wang Youhan wanted to speak but stopped thinking about it. After thinking about it, he still chose not to say anything about "François Plerati". After all, that person is still alive now, which also caused the dark side that Joan of Arc later encountered.

If it were said now, it would be a great mental blow to the marshal.

"Well—this is not important. Let's save your spiritual foundation first. After all, I am not your true master and cannot provide you with magic. If you suddenly die, I will be in vain."

Seeing Wang Youhan, the Marshal did not ask too much about his friends.

As a servant, he also knows the consequences of no magical supplies.

In this world, there is no other way to replenish magic or absorb life. Moreover, it is impossible for the current marshal to do this by using the vitality of children to extract magic power.

Then now there is only one way to replenish magic for the marshal, borrowing props from other worlds...

Then Wang Youhan took out two boxes of milk from the 'dimensional communication group' and handed it to the marshal.

"Is this?" Looking at the two boxes of milk handed over by Wang Youhan, the marshal was a little confused.

"It's milk, but the kind of milk that can replenish magic."

"Uh...has the modern level of magic reach this level?"

"No, no, this is not something modern magic can produce."

Although he was confused, the marshal did not ask too much. As a knight, he would not let Master fall into an embarrassment when serving Master honestly and sincerely.

This is the prop called "Kanina's Huttonmar Milk", which is also a prop obtained through the black brick brick and stone coin machine. It was very popular in the game environment where consumables were rare in the past. However, with the revisions of DNF again and again, few people can use this kind of thing.

This is also the item that the sword remains in that huge warehouse.

After use, the effect is that the total amount of MP can be restored immediately, and the buffering is not slowly restored, and it is recovered instantly.

I don't tell you anything at all. This huge gap in ability is irreparable from games and reality.

In this world, releasing treasures and using magic requires consuming magic. In other words, magic is also energy. If compared to a game, magic is the MP required to release skills.

It happened that there were just a few characters in the chat group who came from the game world, such as Sword and Suzuki Goku...

As a character in the game, there are naturally countless ways to restore MP.

Although there are consumables in the game "YGGDRASIL", it doesn't seem like consumables that can be used in combat in DNF.

As for why you use this kind of prop, the first one is that the kind of potion made has clear level restrictions. Due to the different worlds, Wang Youhan doesn’t know whether these props can be used in this world.

The second is that the ‘Kanina’s Huttonmar Milk’ has no level restrictions, and compared with other consumables opened from magic boxes, the dimensional value required to transmit such low-level consumables is even less.

The marshal stood up and took the milk handed over by Wang Youhan, then stretched out his finger and pulled the milk seal open. Then the faint frankincense floated out along the seal of the milk box.

The aroma smells light and must be good. It is worthy of Kanina's carefully processed milk...

Wait, she has carefully processed thousands of boxes of milk? It’s really cold to think about it.

Well, he's also a werewolf.

Smelling the faint fragrance, the marshal held the milk and raised his head and drank it.

"Oh...this power." After the marshal drank the milk, he moaned in a low voice.

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Chapter completed!