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The little Knight entered the dreamland of the God seeker, challenged the house of God, and gained a lot.

Lu Zhengkang felt that the power of the void was rising, and immediately realized that it was the little Knight's level that was rising.

As the holder of void heart, the little knight is the agent of void in the world.

The next step is to break the seal completely. The little Knight comes to the city of tears, but he is not in a hurry to find the catcher lureen.

He first went to the suburbs and found the nail maker in his one horned fairy house.

In the narrow room, there is a gourd shaped furnace, which takes up a lot of space, and the blazing fire comes out from it.

Carrying a huge bag full of GIO, the little Knight managed to squeeze into the hut.

The nailer was squinting on an anvil and hammering. The little Knight came up to him. He stopped working and turned to look at his customers.

"Well? Oh, you're back. " The nail maker and the little Knight are old acquaintances. "How many pale stones do you have, three? OK, give me another 4000 GIOS, and I'll upgrade your bone nails. "

The little knight took out three pieces of silver ore from under his cloak, which were as lovely as the fragments of the moon, and handed them to the nailer. Then he opened the bag of GIO. The precious top GIO scattered and piled up half the room.

Most of these excellent GIOS are collected by little knights from the GIO pile around the holy nest, or they exchange the collected antiques for GIOS from the antique dealers in tears City, and some of them are rewards for his opening up the April Fool's Colosseum. In short, they are all hard money.

Because of the inconvenience of carrying, he often stored these GIOS in the hands of a banker near the Queen's post.

Not long ago, the banker ran away with the money. The little Knight chased him all the way to the happy house in the city of tears. He beat the unscrupulous capitalist and took back all the GIO. In addition, he snatched a windfall from the banker.

Now for the little knight, four thousand gigas, just sprinkle water.

The nailer put three pale ores into a crucible and melted them in a furnace.

When the ore is completely dissolved into a clear spring like slurry, the nail maker begins to put GIO into the gourd mouth of the furnace one by one, which is a long process.

The melted GIO turns into a trickle of metal, a little bit into the slurry of pale ore, like stars in the white night.

Four thousand kilos, all melted, but the crucible didn't overflow, even the pool of molten slurry looked even less, the original bright white was more deep and introverted, emitting a noble silver gray.

The nail Maker took out the crucible with pincers, then took the little Knight's bone nail, poured a layer of molten slurry evenly, and then put it on the anvil to knock until the molten slurry was completely driven into the bone nail.

So again and again, a crucible of the slurry used up.

The bone nails, which used to be very sharp, have become colorful and beautiful, just like works of art, rather than killing tools.

The nail maker stared at the bone nail in his hand, and was completely lost in the elegant creation.

After a long time, he sighed, turned his head, handed the bone nail to the little knight, and said gently, "well, after the transformation, your bone nail is now the peak. I only saw this potential in your bone nail. I finally saw the majesty of pure bone nails. I didn't expect this moment to come so fast I I need to get out and breathe... "

The nail maker went out in a hurry, and the burning furnace suddenly went out, which seemed to imply something.

The little Knight went out with him, only to find that the nail maker was standing on the cliff beside the house, overlooking the direction of the city of tears.

In the dim light of the misty fungal spores, the nail maker's body is tall and heavy, like a statue column.

The little Knight went up to the nail maker.

"Now that I have made pure bone nails, my life's work has come to an end. Now I only hope to experience the sharpness of bone nails myself! Please put an end to me. At the last moment of my life, I want to taste the exquisite blade of bone nail. After this long hard work Isn't that what I deserve? "

The little Knight gently stroked the surface pattern of the pure bone nail in his hand. It was as smooth and brilliant as flowing clouds and water waves. Killing with such a bone nail must be very simple. If you gently wave it, you can take away life like dusting away the dust. At that time, the blood will gather from the blade to the tip of the sword, and then click to the ground, and the sound will be as beautiful as music.

But a soldier must have a determination when he wields his sword. It's not a sword out of morality in his heart. He can't split it. That's not only tarnishing his glory, but also overdrawing his weapons.

The little Knight put away the bone nails and turned away.

The nail maker watched the little Knight walk into the city of tears. His legs softened and he fell to the ground.

He suddenly felt that the world was so beautiful that maybe he should change his way of life and realize the incredible nature with his heart.

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The most majestic tower in the city of tears, where the watchman overlooks the world.

But now he's asleep.

It is the order of the watchers that guards the place where he sleeps.

The little Knight went through many obstacles and came to the position of the order.

This is a large dance hall with many luxurious chandeliers on the top. A large area of orange infected light flies suspended in the chandelier room, emitting very unnatural light, illuminating the room and a large number of watchmen knights on the ground.These knights were empty shells, round and rolling like a blue iron ball, with huge bone nails on their back, and their bodies were tilted and dead for a long time.

The little Knight walked slowly through the dance hall. He looked up at the light flies on the ceiling. These unintelligent creatures were also infected by the plague, spreading the smell of tyranny.

There must be a problem here.

Sure enough, in the middle of the hall, the fence doors on both sides fell down and closed.

The light flies fly down from above and rush into the body of the watchman knight.

One knight after another revives. They raise their heads and hiss. They grab the bone nails and kill the little knight.

The little knights were in no hurry. When they waved the bone nails, they peeled off the carapace of these Knights like a cook. It was only a few nails to defeat a knight.

There are at least 40 watcher knights in the dance hall. They form a ball, roll up, rush up and down, bounce up and down, roar and roar, and the momentum is amazing. The bone nails are facing out, like a fast rotating circular saw, blocking the vertical death.

In this case, the little knight had no choice but to dodge left and right, and sometimes used darkness to let himself enter the soul state to be immune to attack.

After a long hard struggle, the last Knight broke up.

All dust to dust, earth to earth, light flies all over the sky is also gone.

The little Knight bowed his head in silence. May all souls struggling in madness rest in peace.

There is a telescope on the top of lurien's tower. Once lurien was standing on a small stool, looking at the city in the rain curtain with a telescope. The birds in the rain skimmed through the camera, and the graceful posture, while those towering towers, such as rigid giants, were washed by the current until they were completely buried in the long river of time.

City without residents is no soul, compared with the wild nature, it is particularly pitiful.

The radiation must die.

Civilization must be rebuilt.