"Sure enough..." Liz looked down at the magic sword on the ground, and then looked at the nightshade, who could barely see the outline, but was empty and thin like a gas. He couldn't help sighing, not knowing what he was feeling.
On the one hand, I don't want Solanum nigrum to wait for her in the mausoleum for decades. According to the setting of this world, if she falls into reincarnation, she can start a new life long ago. On the other hand, there is some expectation that she is a sword spirit. Compared with an unfamiliar sword spirit girl, it is indeed better than nightshade who has lived together day and night for several months.
Of course, neither "hope" nor "expect" mean much, and what has happened will not change with Leeds' mind.
"To be honest, I don't know exactly what happened to you back then." Why was the sword cast until the whole person was thrown into it, and the person who threw it in was not the folk village girl A, but Her Royal Highness the Princess Nightshade. The folklore of the man can't explain it, "but you can explain it to me slowly after this... Here, first of all, I want to apologize to you - I came back too late."
"Well..." Solanum hurricane shook her head quickly, the decades of dull and boring time did not change her character too much, she was still a soft girl who was understanding, kind and considerate, "Brother Liz, you can come back safely. already."
"Safe and sound..." Liz looked down at the damaged blood-stained robe, not knowing whether "defeated but spared" was considered "safe and sound", "Thank you Xiaokui for your forgiveness, but in fact I haven't finished speaking... I apologize, but 99% of the responsibility lies with this red hair, if you want to resent him, resent him."
"..." Staring at Long Yang's corpse, wondering why there is a heavy tower of Fei Peng's supernatural power on him, hearing this, he cast his icy gaze on Liz - although he wouldn't get angry because of his opponent's jokes, he still didn't like it. The name "red hair".
Liz, who didn't seem to feel the eyes of Zhonglou, continued: "He took me to a place called "New Immortal Realm" to fight, that place is said to be the same as the realm of the gods. … I came out soon after I lost to him there, only to find out that it’s been decades since “The World”…”
This pot is indeed not from Leeds, although Zhonglou also does not think that he is at fault.
"... Yuan, that's how it is!" After hearing Liz's explanation, Solanum nigrum cried as soon as her eyes were red, "That's great! That's great! Big Brother Liz really hasn't forgotten me... I haven't waited in vain for decades, I'll never be alone again!"
Solanum is more concerned with "Leeds' attitude" than the "reason for being late" itself.
"The character and appearance are excellent, and I don't mind my three wives and four concubines. I won't forget it easily~~" In fact, emotional accumulation is still needed, which is very important. "Then, the final question is—"
"?" Nightshade stopped crying.
"—I am from another world, and I will leave this world soon, Xiaokui, are you willing to follow me on a journey that is farther and longer than before?" Liz said so, crouching down and reaching for the Started up the purple great sword that didn't move at all because the Sword Spirit's mind was completely absent from it.
From this action, we can know that Liz already knew the answer, and all he needed was Solanum nigrum to say the answer in person.
"Brother Liz, I will always be with you."
[The weapon is bound to "Magic Sword"
Magic Sword (Solanx)
Attributes: Physical Attack (Medium), Magic Attack (High)
Abilities: High fighting spirit (the higher the vigor, the faster the return to blue), the battlefield smash (the enemy is killed and the blue is returned); flying with the sword.
Magic Sword Skill: Shadow Sword.
(Remarks: physical attack, magic attack, magic sword skills can grow)]
"...Well, it seems that I have a good affinity with me." Liz breathed a sigh of relief after completing the weapon binding.
For nightshade, even if the "Magic Sword" is incompatible with his own abilities, low in ability, and insufficient potential, Liz will still use it as his eternal weapon, but after all, even the magic sword itself is easy to use and more perfect.
(Ringling-) A white light flashed, and the shape of Solanum nigrum became clear, no longer blurred due to the short training time.
"Strange power." Chonglou suddenly threw out a sentence.
"Each each other~~" Liz shrugged.
The heavy building can make the soul of nightshade as solid as it is now, it can also make nightshade detach from the magic sword, and even make nightshade become a living person again - that's how the devil is hanged.
However, even if he hangs like this, he still can't understand what means Liz used to stabilize the soul of nightshade.
"Brother Leeds, this is...?" Solanx was pleasantly surprised. She had been hiding in the magic sword and cultivating according to the cultivation technique that appeared in her mind. After decades, she was barely able to show herself. .
"From now on, you are my sword spirit~~" Liz laughed, the seriousness of the previous apology had long since ended, "Hehe~ The relationship between the weapon user and the sword spirit is generally a master-slave relationship, Xiaokui, please consider How about changing 'master'? I feel better."
"Let me call it anything... In short, we'll never be separated again!" Solanum threw himself on Liz and hugged him tightly.
"... Didn't I just kiss back then? When did the strategy get to this level?" Liz tilted his head and was quite puzzled, "Forget it, bring it back to the main world to make up the process."
"?" Nightshade didn't seem to understand what Liz meant by "replenishment process".
Pure princess...
(Wowla) As if knowing that Solanum nigrum had found his belonging and completed his mission, Long Yang's body suddenly turned into fly ashes, leaving only the old general's clothes left under the baptism of time.
"Ah!" This sound reminded Solanum nigrum, she quickly let go of Liz and walked to the Zhonglou, "Then, that... Are you Mr. Zhonglou?"
"...What's the matter?" Even though Solanum nigrum became Liz's sword spirit, Lord Mozun still didn't give her a straight look.
"Woo..." He seemed to be frightened, but Solanum nigrum still said, "Brother... Before Brother Longyang dies, let me apologize to you for him, saying that he accidentally forgot about you..."
"Hmph, since you've woken up, don't fall for it, do you still care about gods and demons?" Zhonglou turned around and left.
Although there is no way to confirm, he should be in a good mood, right
"Hey, Zhonglou, I'll be back." Liz said with the magic sword behind his back, without turning his head to the Supreme Demon behind him.
He is leaving, leaving this world.
"—because I'm going to win."
This is the obsession of game lovers.
"—Hmph, I'll wait."
This is the strongest obsession in the Six Realms.