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Chapter 2 Magic Knife

"Dad, I'll go to Lisbon's house for dinner. The dishes you cook are so unpalatable!" Zieg jumped out of the house, waved his hand to his father, and his sleeves rolled down, revealing a small red scar. He was surprised to find that his father did not refute his words today. He thought that the treasure he picked up made his father dare not refute him, so he immediately ran to the Lisbon family happily. He really missed the dishes made by Lisbon's mother!

When Siegel thinks of his mother in Lisbon, he feels a little sad. He has no mother. His father told him that on the day he was born, he went to a very far place and went to the God-given paradise! Over the years, he has been with his father!

The father didn't pay any attention to his son's escape to Lisbon's house, and his mind was completely addicted to this knife. This knife gave him a very wonderful feeling. It was a very powerful knife, and there were some strange patterns on the blade. The strange patterns made the knife full of strange magic and fascinating magic.

Although his father himself does not have any powerful power, he can still feel that the knife contains strange power, which is a force that makes people's hearts swell! Holding this knife, something called power was born in his body.

When he lifted the knife, his heart was drumming violently, eager to try the power of the knife! He held the sword with huge magic and slashed in the air...

Suddenly, a sharp light burst out, and a light sound... The wall surrounding his house was cut into a gap on the spot. He was so excited that he swung the sword in his hand towards the sky, and a ray of light shot into the sky.

His excitement immediately caused great trouble for himself. Today, the hotel in the town received a big man. Compared with the small town that had not experienced much, the Marquis of Kent is definitely a heavyweight figure! Not only because he is the respected Marquis, but also because Lord Kent is a very clever magician.

The Marquis of Kent was not very happy in the hotel. As the heir of the aristocratic with a family history of two hundred years, the grade of the small town hotel obviously made the Marquis of Kent frown. Even so, Lord Kent still maintained his aristocratic temperament, and even anywhere, the nobles were nobles!

Looking at the sky, Kent felt a little moved. It was okay that the hotel here made him very dissatisfied, but he was still moved by the tranquility and charming here. Just when he was still staring at the environment here, his followers came behind him and said respectfully: "Marquis, although the military situation in the northwest is urgent, we still have to eat!" The nobles are nobles, and they can use the word "elegant dining" instead of eating.

"Um!" Kent's worried expression swept away, and he turned around. Suddenly, he seemed to notice a powerful force appearing in the town! With awe in his heart, he turned around and saw the light that shot towards the sky.

This time, there was no feeling as if, but it was extremely clear that the powerful force was in the town! His eyebrows hopped. This time he went to the northwest to preside over the upcoming war. Is it because someone was going to assassinate him here? Before he could give orders, the followers drew out swords and swords to protect him!

"Let's go and see!" Kent immediately determined that the power was not malicious, but he was still palpitations for that power. It would be a wonderful thing if he could recover the person by his side in this trip!

Unhappy emotions spread in Cai Dao's heart. He never liked to be a weapon in anyone's hands, but now he was controlled by an ordinary person to release his own power! What annoyed him was that he was different from other lifeless swords. His power was his own, and that was not infinite. Once it was squandered, it needed to recover.

He could feel the middle-aged man holding him falling into a craziness of joy. The middle-aged man didn't know that his energy was limited, but he waved excitedly, watching the sword lights unable to stop destroying various things!

At this moment, Kent and his entourage arrived and received a report from his subordinates. A ray of light burst out in Kent's eyes. A precious sword can make an ordinary person stronger. How can such a treasure fall into the hands of ordinary people and be ashamed. His eyes moved to his heart: "Bring the knife back to me..."

While recalling the delicious dishes made by Lisbon's mother, Sieger ran home while touching his round belly. Although his father warned him not to run after the meal, he couldn't remember it every time.

When Zigg ran home, he saw his father lying on the ground, with blood soaking the stone slabs on the ground, and the blood was so colorful. It was so shocking! Zigg thought his father was playing games with him, so he came to his father and kept shaking: "Dad, get up quickly, you still have to teach me how to make bows..."

The innocent child, the poor child, had no idea what had happened to his father, and only the child's childish voice was left to echo in this ruined home...

In the hotel, the Marquis of Kent did not rest early as before, but stared at the sword in his hand, and a deep smile appeared on his face: "Torst, aren't you known as a martial arts genius? I'm afraid you can't even refuse this sword. With it, you may be able to become an ally with the Newman family!"

"But before this, I might have to show the power of this sword to Discounts!" Kent flicked the sword gently, and his low moan continued to resound in the room with a deep expression.

Cai Dao now understands what language these people actually have. Some are close to Chinese, but not completely Chinese. What puzzles him even more is that in what environment he is in now, he is sure that he is not in Japan or South Korea, two countries that have plagiarized Chinese.

So what kind of place can it be? The spiritual energy here is very powerful and far from comparable to the earth. If there is such a strong spiritual energy on earth, then as long as there are ores and other items, his improvement can even be several times faster. I forgot to say that according to the 21st century, his improvement is more like evolution.

It is a good thing to have abundant spiritual energy, but the current environment is unclear, which makes him extremely confused. I have thought about countless possibilities, from the perspective of science fiction, from the perspective of fantasy, and from the incredible angle, he cannot judge the situation in front of him. However, these are not important anymore. Judging from the current level of spiritual energy, it is estimated that it will only take eight to ten years before he can refine himself into a human being, and he will understand it at that time.

Although he didn't quite understand the language here, he was still very clear about his own guy sending someone to rob him and kill the child's father. He could only sigh softly, and the child rescued him from the predicament, which was considered as he owed the child a favor. He never liked to owe favors, even if the other party didn't know, or was just a child...

The Marquis of Kent did not disappoint the emperor. This trip to the northwest quickly achieved two considerable victories in the war with the Kingdom of Dis. It was these two victories that gradually stabilized the war and both sides entered the negotiation stage.

After stabilizing the Northwest War, the Marquis of Kent finally returned to Beijing in triumphant success. At this time, he tasted the taste of being a general. Shortly after he returned, he visited the Newman's house and met Torst, the most powerful heir to the future.

The heroic spirit is Kent's first impression of Tost. No matter what moment, Tost's performance always deserves the temperament of a great noble. The most important thing is that Tost is very handsome and has a pair of charming eyes. Coupled with the glory of the first young martial arts master of the imperial capital, this is enough to make him full of personal charm!

Toster has never been a small person to keep people from being cold and cold guys thousands of miles away, so he talked enthusiastically with Kent, talking about the beautiful scenery in the south and the beautiful climate today, but he always deliberately did not mention politics. However, Kent exchanged greetings with him for a while, and a smile gradually appeared on his face. The time was ripe. He waved his hand to signal his followers to hand over a box made of precious sandalwood!

In Torst's puzzled gaze, he understood that Kent intended to win over the Newman family as political allies, but he did not understand what kind of treasure could have such a powerful effect.

Kent placed the wooden box flat on the stone table and elegantly reached out to make a request. Toster smiled reservedly. He opened the wooden box and saw a knife lying inside. The knife looked a little sharper, and it was far less beautiful than some ordinary weapons on the outside. Could this be what Kent wanted to give him?

Tost was determined not to believe that this could be that simple, so he stretched out his hand and stroked the blade, and suddenly noticed a powerful force hidden in the blade! He was shocked and moved by it. He picked up the knife, tried to get familiar with it, and quickly smiled at Kent, and invited him to the yard together!

Kent smiled and said nothing. He firmly believed that as long as Tost tried the knife, he would be fascinated. This knife had a unique magic that could make people fascinated. As long as it could impress Tost, then there would be no problem with the ally of the Newman family, which was put in some effort in other aspects.

"Is this the magic sword that shines brightly in the northwest?" Toster suddenly looked back and asked.

Kent was slightly shocked. The sword was used only a few times in the Northwest War. Unexpectedly, the Newman family knew about it. He smiled and nodded to Tosti: "That's right, it is called the magic sword by me!"

"Demon Sword, Demon Sword..." Tost held the sword tightly, and the power inside was surging, making him unable to help but hold it tighter!

He took a deep breath, and the fighting spirit that had been practicing for many years suddenly burst out, and the momentum swept across the yard, forcing the magician Kent to retreat several steps. He stared at Tost again, a faint blue mark appeared on his body, slowly rising like blue gas. He slashed his slanted knife and his light blue fighting spirit burst out, mixed with the sword!

With a loud bang, a two-foot-sized deep pit appeared on the floor in front of him. Tost stared at the pit, shocked by it. He could definitely achieve the current effect if he had all his strength, but the power he used was only half. With the power of the magic sword, he could actually cause such damage.

The Demon Sword, at this moment, his love for the Demon Sword almost reached a peak, and he was extremely eager to obtain it. With the Demon Sword, his strength can be increased by at least two levels.

From this day on, the magic sword belonged to Tost. Unfortunately, both Tost and Kent never thought that this so-called magic sword had life, and the thing they hated the most was to hold it in their hands as a weapon...
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