Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen.

Fenmu took out the evil ghost's treasure and weighed it. It felt heavy and lacked elasticity. Throwing it on the ground was like an iron ball falling to the ground. It couldn't be burnt by a fire, but it was a solid high-quality forging material!

In the forging process, Fenmu prefers to hammer and hammer on the ground, which is more immersive, but now it seems that there is not so much time for him to knock slowly, so he has to use the cheating forging method in forging knowledge up!

The forging ability given by forging knowledge is extremely convenient. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a synthesis. As long as you gather all the materials, select the blueprint in your mind, and then lightly tap on the materials, the weapon will be forged by yourself. It is very convenient, but it is also Very boring.

It was the first time for Fenmu himself to try to use this ability.

There is nothing else to do at this time, the girls are bored, and they all stay in the forging room to watch how Fenmu handles the ball, whether it is braised or sashimi sliced, wondering how a dried organ can be turned into a weapon part.

The preparations were over in no time.

I saw Fen Mu swung the hammer, and then hit the ore and the material of evil spirits gently.

There was a clear and crisp knocking sound, like a wind chime shaking, and it was pleasant to the ear——

But with such a hammer, the materials on the forging table disappeared, replaced by a dark and slender samurai sword.

"What?! I'm dazzled?" Santu Chuanlin exclaimed. She just stared at it with all her attention. She just punched out the knife without any process?

"Is it a cover-up? Hiding the pre-made katana in a private dream, and then suddenly taking it out and putting it on the forging table?" The female ninja thought it must be like this. No one in this world can directly omit the process of making weapons. Just tap it lightly?

If this is the case, isn't the blacksmith apprentice's hard work all the time a joke!

"For a passable blacksmith, the material is the difficulty, and the forging skill is the last one. This knife is not complicated, and it is barely in the category of embryos, but it can be used. Try it? "Fenmu didn't want to explain too much about the forging, so he threw the knife to Santu Chuanlin.

He thought to himself, the characteristic of this knife is the type of energy storage, which is not bad, and he doesn't know if the evil ghost has grown a few eggs after his resurrection. It would be better to save some of these materials so that they can be used together in the future. But that's all.

Chapter 51

The current stage of this samurai sword can only be regarded as an embryo with the appearance of a finished product, but the materials used are too powerful. The high-quality ore is searched from Liuwei City, and the core material is taken from the power organs of ancient evil spirits. The characteristics of the product are brought out, and this is what Fenmu has been pursuing.

I habitually lost [Appraisal Technique] in the past, as expected, the completion of the knife embryo did not get a good evaluation, but there was still some identification of the characteristics.

[Justice duel: The duel needs to be fully prepared, including storing three ultimate moves in the knife in advance, and showing respect to the opponent at a certain time at the beginning of the duel. Only the duel that is won is just. 】

It means that you can directly store three waves of big moves in the knife without losing power, and you can release them at any time without any cost during the battle... It's a bit shameless, so if this is the case, just find a place to start Wouldn't it be great to improve one's explosive ability by saving the three most powerful obscuring spells?

Not bad, it is worthy of being the source of power of Rakshasa evil spirits, to be able to come up with such great characteristics!

He only got one egg from the Taima Ninja House, if he can still get the rest of the egg from him, and mix it with other rare materials in the future, I wonder if it will have other effects!

"Master Anna, can this rakshasa ghost recover after being injured? Even if the egg is gone, can it grow back?" Fen Mu asked eagerly, and a brutal black industrial chain had already been born in his mind.

Anastasia captured the changes in the apprentice's thoughts, and she was really amazed at his madness. It is simply irrelevant to search for material!Treat people's source of strength as leeks and harvest them regularly?

[No, limbs can be severed and reborn, but for Rakshasa ghosts, the source of power and the horn of the devil are the most important existences. Losing one of them will bring irreparable trauma, and may even affect The strength and shape of the soul. 】

Fenmu doesn't care about the soul, after all, it can't be used as a weapon material. Hearing that the balls can't grow, Fenmu regrets for a while.

"Unfortunately, I was thinking of bribing that rakshasa ghost just now. I helped him make his balls into weapons and carry them with him for easy use. He just gave me a few more eggs. I didn't expect it to be mass-produced. They are really rare." Materials are hard to come by!”

【...】

You still plan to use other people's organs to bribe others?If the rakshasa ghost felt that his source of power had been made into such a playful form, he would be so merciful to Fen Mu that he would resurrect on the spot and regain his body.

But there is one thing to say, if you put aside prejudices such as dignity, the Rakshasa ghost might be really happy to let Fenmu forge his own source of strength, after all, it is also the weakness of the ghost clan, if it is made into a weapon, as long as If you don't leave your body, it won't affect your own strength, and it can also be used as a weapon.

But there are probably not many creatures that can accept it. After all, fighting with this toy is no different from fighting with a sword with your own bull in battle.

"At that time, I will store up three waves of Obscure Art with a full blow. If the master is not paying attention, she may think that my strength has soared to the point where I can easily release this level of combat skills. The proper impression will add Element!"

[Very reasonable idea. ] Anastasia said cooperatively, but encouraged.

When Fenmu was dreaming in his mind, the girls had gathered around Santu Chuanlin, looking at this newly released weapon.

"It's not a demon sword, there is no demon spirit consciousness in it, but it has surpassed the demon sword, right?" The female warrior couldn't put it down, and after feeling the characteristics of this weapon, her expression was even more horrified, "The weapon can still do this kind of thing Can it even store my [Soul Slaying]?"

Sister Ninja is still stuck in the impossible blow just now:

"I still can't believe that what I just saw is real. With just one blow, not only did the source of evil spirit's power and ore refining be combined, but also the exterior design was directly hammered out?!"

Rachel took out her own law code, and secretly said proudly:

"Fenmu is unrivaled in weapon making. Law code making and weapon forging are two different fields, but he is still proficient enough to create a code of this level!"

"Thinking about it this way, the big sword that Fenmu bought for me before is a bit shabby!" Kashalia couldn't accept that the big sword she liked was actually suppressed by one end, and it even seemed a little out of the ranking.

The great ancestral sword she is using now was originally made by Fenmu to improve the spirit pattern and strengthen it.

"Where's mine!" The nun with beige hair was full of opinions.

The shock of witnessing the mysterious forging skills was quickly overshadowed by the new situation. The shikigami released by Marie Ando discovered the presence of the mysterious team.

"Did you steal the knowledge of Onmyoji from Taimaninliao?" Santu Chuanlin couldn't believe that Taimanin would still use shikigami.

"It's just the knowledge in the booty, boo! Don't make a sound, someone of unknown origin has appeared from the snow-capped mountains." Andang Mari stopped the topic of female warriors from diverging.

At this time, there is absolutely no possibility that other people are still staying in the Datianyuan Snow Mountain. The pervasive monster fog and the snowstorm that has just ended are enough to make people daunting, but now there is a group of people walking out of the snow mountain at ease. Something is wrong!

Fenmu and the others hid in the bushes in the snow, hiding their aura. Although Fenmu had just let Sidney come back to the previous skill of eliminating the sense of existence, she said no to life or death, and now she just This soil method can be adopted.

Sure enough, these people don’t look like locals in terms of clothing. Regardless of the hooded cloaks that are suspected to be religious robes, their shoes are mid-heel riding boots. A few rivets and spurs make these shoes have the atmosphere of pioneer cowboys. The faces were clean, and there were no traces of avalanche evacuation, and the weapons they carried were similar in style to those in the Granville area, and they were probably for reference.

"It seems that this group not only knows the hiding place of Xueshan, but may even have the teleportation array back to Granville!"

After confirming that there were no reinforcements stalking them, Fen Mu immediately led people out and was punched and kicked. These heretics who were patrolling were no opponents, and they were subdued before they could react.

Fen Mu didn't want to be too rude, but wanted to be a more civilized and elegant person, so he made a slingshot with full elasticity, picked up a small stone to test the strength, and directly pierced a nearby tree.

Then, he took a slingshot and gestured at the key points of these heretics, asking:

"Honestly explain the three questions. If you don't cooperate, you may be tortured a little bit. The first question, where do you come from!"

Chapter 52

Threats and cruel words have been released, but the response is still struggling.

These believers who don't know what gods they believe in were tied tightly to the tree trunk, their limbs were constantly struggling, and the blue veins on their necks were like protruding tree roots on the ground due to excessive force, but this struggle was very difficult for Rachel. In terms of chains transformed from psionic energy, it was still too weak.

"What's the matter, is my threat not in place? Are these guys not afraid?" Fen Mu was shocked, and never thought that he would encounter such a situation.

Got it!This is because I thought I was joking, and I didn't dare to really do anything to him. Sure enough, I still have to make an example of him.

He rubbed a small ball of snow from the ground, clamped it on the slingshot, and stood a few meters away to aim at one of the heretics with a big sword as a weapon. The center of the aim was shifted downwards, locking on the opponent's vital point.

"If I don't give you some flair, you really think that I dare not touch you. You believe in a god who doesn't necessarily have a good-looking ass. This is the end."

whoosh-

Under the blessing of the slingshot, the snowball burst into the sound of tearing the air. The heathen felt cold all over, and quickly squeezed his spiritual energy to turn it into a shield to resist this insidious attack. But desperate things often happen in an instant. The strength of the snowball Unbelievably large, the shield was pierced through like a cicada's wings, and then Fenmu snapped his fingers, the snowball exploded, and the flying debris hit the heathen's vitals like a volley of bullets.

There was a muffled sound of pain coming from under the mysterious mask. Through the mask, the bloodshot pupils could be seen widening, and then he shook his body and passed out on the spot.

"Really, I even put water on you to break the snowball, otherwise I will give you a fatal penetrating wound, no matter what, you can pass out."

With an excellent model, Fen Mu looked at the other people, thinking that he should be honest this time.

But the results were always unsatisfactory. The remaining one ignored Fenmu's threat as if he didn't understand human words, and was still struggling, trying to break free from the chains of psychic energy.

Rachel felt the abnormal behavior of these guys. Anyone with a little brain could feel the overwhelming power contained in the chains after being tied up. They should not continue to struggle. The most normal reaction should be to save energy Waiting for her time to relax.

"Fen Mu, these people probably don't have much sense, they may not understand what we say."

"This eyeball is so ugly that it's about to fall out and still stare!"

Santu Chuanlin quickly drew his knife and made a cross, and the wooden mask on the face of a pagan shattered and fell to the ground, revealing the true face behind him.

It can no longer be regarded as the face of a normal person. Although the whole face can be seen clearly facial features, but his skin has grown octopus-like tentacles, or maybe his skin pores are too rough to look so Strange, the whole face is covered with holes. After the mask is exposed, these holes will slowly expand and shrink like breathing. Just looking at it makes people get goosebumps.

"Disgusting!" The female ninja didn't hide the disgust in her tone.

She has killed many monsters and evil spirits, and there are many deformed and vicious people, but compared with the pagans in front of her, those monsters even have delicate features.

Antang Zhenli waved her slender hand, and grasped her fingers. If you look carefully, you can find the silk thread wrapped around her finger. The imperceptible silk thread cut off all the masks of heretics in an instant.

Without exception, the few remaining heretics all had similar faces to the first one, resembling a lotus pod, and it would not be surprising for a maggot to emerge at any time, but the faces of two people were even more abnormal, with their beards growing into tentacles. The whole face is completely developed in the direction of marine life.

"This is alienation, and believers who have been corrupted by false god beliefs will become like this. I have seen similar situations before, but most of them just went crazy and their bodies collapsed, but this is the first time I have seen a situation where their faces have completely changed into another look." "Casalia frowned, and poked the tentacles on their faces with a branch to confirm that it was not a phantom disguise.

This female knight seems unreliable, but it cannot be denied that she has indeed participated in actual combat missions before.

"False god? There are very few such sayings here, what is that existence?" the female ninja asked.

Rachel didn't expect Casalia to be able to explain it clearly. Naturally, Taivia didn't need to say anything, so she had to explain it herself:

"On our side, non-righteous gods are false gods, but if you understand it, you can probably understand that the righteous gods are gentle to believers, and those who directly erode and affect believers are false gods."

Santu Chuanlin nodded, thinking secretly, probably the difference between good gods and bad gods?

"Trouble, I thought I could get some information out of these guys, but it seems like there is no way, this sanity is worse than the trial parish..."

Tyvia heard the word of the trial parish, and responded:

"Fenmu, what did you say happened to the trial parish?"

"It's okay, you're smart."

Fen Mu gave her a thumbs up and praised her. The nun tilted her head in confusion, wondering how the topic came to the trial diocese and whether she was smart or not, but she was always praising her, right?

"Okay, I won't waste my precious time with you guys, I'm stunned!" Fenmu picked up the slingshot, didn't bother to make snowballs, and directly picked up small stones to stun these heretics, and then searched their bodies.

The last loot found was a few unknown liquids collided in small bottles. Fenmu lost a [identification] to confirm what it was, and the result turned out to be [amniotic fluid from the placenta of the ancient god].

The pagan who was hit first and fainted from the pain woke up, saw the small bottle in Fenmu's hand, and said hoarsely, eagerly:

"Holy...holy water, give...me!"

"Holy water is a hammer, you dare to drink anything!" Fen Mu reprimanded, and knocked him unconscious again with a slingshot.

After this torture, it is impossible for the chicken to not have functional problems. I am afraid that in the future, the shoes will be dripped with water.

After hiding these guys, Fenmu and others continued to lie in ambush in the snow mountain, waiting for the heretics to come out to patrol. Now it can be deduced that another independent plane of the snow mountain may be a heresy hidden in a dream The gathering place of believers, but it is very difficult to find the entrance.

Fortunately, luck was on the side of Fenmu, and it didn't take long for another patrolling group of heretics to come out, and it really came out from an independent space!

Without hesitation and wait-and-see, several pagans were instantly warmly received by the tortoise-bound armor, the plug gun and the slingshot fainting method, and they lost consciousness on the spot and were "thrown their corpses into the wild".

Regardless of whether there was any danger in the dream, taking advantage of the opening of the dream not being completely closed, Fenmu led the girls in.

Chapter 53 The little ninja looks for his mother

The other side of the snow mountain is gray and dark, which is literally dark in color. The world you see is gray and shrouded in gray. In addition, the overall scene of the snow mountain is almost the same as the outside, and it is difficult to find much difference , but because of the dimness in the field of vision, the whole world is filled with depression.

"Look at the buttocks have turned black and white, the snow-capped mountains here are really depressing." Fenmu no longer wants to stay in this place.

Under the colorful world, the light in the morning and evening of the four seasons can make the buttocks present a different sense of beauty. The beautiful buttocks on the beach and the sea have a hot and charming style against the backdrop of the sun and the ocean. The two-petal peach exposed in the cold pool on a moonlit night Flesh bullying frost is better than snow, the so-called four seasons are different, but the joy is endless, that's what it says!

Now the color of the entire line of sight is monotonous, which seriously damages the beauty of the buttocks, not to mention those heretics, Fenmu feels that if he stays here for a long time, he will have mental problems.

Santu Chuanlin and Andang Zhenli, who also entered this situation for the first time, were shocked by Fenmu's complaints just now, and said twitching in their hearts:

"It's the first time I've seen a person entering a strange space for the first time, and this is what I feel from the bottom of my heart... Are you really too confident?"

It's not due to self-confidence. Under normal mentality, one would be more vigilant towards unfamiliar environments, especially after witnessing the alienated faces of those believers just now, which is enough to show that there are unusual existences dormant in this space of Snow Mountain.

Rachel smiled without saying a word. If the ninja and the samurai knew that Fenmu had once subdued the consciousness of the ancient god by pumping his ass, they would probably understand where his calm and self-confidence came from.

Instead, what needs to be prayed for now is a certain false god hidden here. I hope that he will not take human form, and even if he has human form, he should not be too good, otherwise the end will be imminent.

Mari Ando, ​​who subconsciously released shikigami martial law as soon as he entered an unfamiliar environment, quickly discovered the situation and reminded in a low voice:

"Shh, hide for a while, someone is coming, just walk this way from 600 meters away."

Santu Chuanlin hid behind the snow hill, looked in the direction that the female Taimanin reminded, and sure enough, she found a group of believers marching this way, and their faces were covered with masks without exception, she muttered :

"It seems that the gray big Tianyuan snow mountain here suppresses perception. I didn't even feel that someone was coming. If I was discovered, I would still have a lot of trouble."

Trouble is trouble, but I have just had a general understanding of the strength of the heretics outside the Snow Mountain Dream. The fighting ability is quite strong, but they do not have a good defense ability, and the loss of rationality makes them only able to execute orders. puppet, too stupid to be a threat.

But there must be other troublesome guys hidden in this snow mountain dream, whether it will cause trouble or not is subtle.

The patrolling group of believers didn't seem to put their guard on the snow mountain dream. Fenmu didn't hide his breath, and even yawned. These believers didn't notice the abnormality, and they lined up straight out of the snow mountain dream.

"Fenmu, where are we going now? It's a good thing to come in, but we don't seem to have a clear goal." Kashalia said eagerly, "But if it's my previous mission experience, we can search for them now station, and take the expensive material away."

"...You are also a princess of a country. Why are you so interested in this kind of robbery? Doesn't your mother give you change?" Fen Mu looked at her with contempt. Of course, contempt is contempt. He also wanted to Do a search here.

It's the best thing to be a person who doesn't take the enemy's stitches and threads, but only picks expensive ones. Unfortunately, there are no interesting ingredients in this dream, otherwise Fenmulian's land will be ruined here.

"Here, but I usually disdain things like gold coins. If I take them, I think they take up space. I usually pick rare ones. Whether you can afford them or not is one thing. The main thing is to find them well." The sense of accomplishment of something is hard to measure with money!" Kashalia emphasized seriously, "Especially the kind that doesn't cost money and grabs for nothing."

Hearing the topic of whoring for nothing, Santuchuan Rin came up to him with great interest: