Fairy’s Box

Chapter 205: Shadow Arsenal

"Ah!" Yale and Charlene sneezed at the same time, their eyes met, and they saw doubts in each other's eyes.

The black-haired knight touched his nose and said with an embarrassed smile: "This wine is too strong to drink too much. My head is a little dizzy now."

"Who let my father hide so deeply... he deserves to be stolen." The green-haired girl stuck out her tongue playfully, helped him wring out the last leg of his trousers, stood up and clapped his hands and said:

"Okay! Dry the rest yourself."

"Thank you." Yale watched her walk into the bedroom, rekindled the black fire in his hand, and did the final drying.

After a quarter of an hour, he finally made his lower body dry again and stood up full of energy. Charlene also used this time to clean the house.

"By the way, I watched the whole fight between you and your brother last time." Charlene opened the window, put the mop outside, turned around and said:

"It's simply relying on the immortal body to exchange injuries with my brother. Do you have any other moves besides flat push?"

"Well..." The black-haired knight looked away with a guilty conscience, and replied with a dry smile, "I also have this consideration, and must learn new moves."

"I think you're getting carried away!" The green-haired girl walked up to him, staring at those two dodging eyes unceremoniously:

"Do you think that you are invincible after defeating your brother? Do you know how limited the competition in the martial arts field is for archers? My brother is the most well-deserved archer in the obelisk. As long as you keep a distance, you can fight meleely. No matter how strong the fighting ability is, it is meaningless."

"As long as Berserker is turned on, my absolute speed will never be lower than his! It's impossible to kill me by flying a kite!" When Yale heard this, he felt unhappy in his heart, and he argued against it.

"The strongest berserker in hand-to-hand combat defeated the archers in melee combat, and is still so complacent." Charlene grimaced and stuck her tongue out at him:

"Have the ability to challenge Eluncia, she is the strongest swordsman in melee combat, shame shame!"

"What about the chief? I'm really not afraid of her!"

"Bragging! She is known as a natural disaster killer. Even if you keep a distance, my brother feels that there is no chance of winning."

"Is that woman really that strong?" The black-haired knight began to gear up with joy when he saw the hunting heart.

"Of course, that woman Luya has always wanted to defeat her, but she never succeeded." The green-haired girl raised her delicate chin:

"As soon as the legendary Zero Ash Dou Qi comes out, it can't be broken! It's more destructive than the crimson Dragon Slayer Dou Qi!"

"Oh oh oh!" Yale clenched his fists, his heart dazzled, his bones rattled.

Seeing his expression, Charlene shouted displeasedly: "Hey! I said so much, but I didn't cheer you up! Do you understand the truth that a mountain is higher than a mountain?"

"I've been taught!" The black-haired knight bowed humbly in thanks, and then raised his radiant face: "The more I hear you say that, the more I think she's worthy of a challenge."

"Forget it!" The green-haired girl tapped her forehead as if she was relieved, and suddenly found that her left hand was being held by a large rough hand, and said with a blushing pretty face:

"What are you doing?"

"Wait a minute, accompany me to the War Pattern Research Institute." Yale seems to have made up his mind: "There will be limits to doing things behind closed doors. No matter what method you use, you must learn new moves."

In fact, he had such a plan for a long time, because he was afraid that the man with glasses would do some strange experiments on him. This time, under the stimulation of his lover, he finally made up his mind.

"I see, you let go!"

In this way, after Charlene took out another set of toiletry tools, the two took turns to wash their bodies, and when they stepped out of the wooden house door, they found that the wooden door was open.

"Why did the door open? Could it be that I didn't close it last night?" Charlene tilted her head in confusion.

Yale recalled for a moment, and said nonchalantly, "It seems that I opened it in the morning, when my hand slipped, don't worry about such trivial things."

"That's all right, let's go!"

Neither of them realized how much willpower Genevieve had used in front of this door to suppress this monstrous anger and leave silently.

For this man, keeping his sister's face and owning is more important than taking revenge on someone.

Along the way, the black-haired knight made a trip back to the Black Seat, apologized to everyone for leave, and arranged today's tasks, as usual, let Lydia act for him.

Only then did he set foot on the road to the research institute. Of course, Charlene still stubbornly did not step into the tower for half a step.

Inside the War Pattern Research Institute

"Oh? Do you want to learn new moves..."

After learning of the two's intentions, Director Lloyd held up his glasses, and the lenses reflected a white light:

"You are one of the only six elite seeds in the Obelisk, and it stands to reason that all resources will be tilted towards you. Unfortunately, the top-level pattern is too exclusive, and we have not been able to develop a proper method for implanting moves, even if it is barely successful, It's not like the grudge will adapt."

Yale shook his head and replied, "No need for implantation! Give me the images and materials of the moves, and I will learn them by myself. As for whether it is suitable or not, use your body to feel it!"

"Are you sure?" The director looked at him calmly:

"Only relying on images and materials, a powerful trick can take years of study. Just like Genevieve's arc sword, it takes at least two years to use it proficiently, and its power is very limited, which is very inefficient and Stupid way."

He concluded meaningfully: "After all, you are knights, not warriors, and there is still a lot to learn."

"A knight with insufficient strength is nothing." The black-haired knight spread out his hands: "I have no choice, and I am confident that I can allocate my time reasonably."

"In this case, I have no room for evasion." Lloyd put down the document in his hand, stood up and said, "Come with me, the third young lady of the Tudor family can come too."

Yale looked at Charlene, saw the other party nodded affirmatively, and then strode over.

After passing through several secret doors, the director led the two into an empty rotunda, took out a silver ring and put it on his little finger, closed his eyes and recited:

"In the name of ever-flowing wisdom, in the name of progressive technology, in the name of innovation and breakthrough ideas, here is the knowledge of the shadow arsenal! открыть!"

The chanting voices overlapped and spread out in the hall, a beam of bright light shot from the ring into the ceiling, and the spar densely covered with the dome suddenly flashed a dreamy seven-color brilliance.

There were bursts of sonorous and powerful war music, and countless figures who were fighting were swaying in the hall. In an instant, sword lights were everywhere, gun shadows flashed, axe winds, and heavy hammers turned the sky.

I don't know if it was due to lack of mana, and the image was still blurry. Just when the two were attracted by this wonder, Lloyd poured a pot of cold water just right:

"Shadow arsenal consumes a lot of mana, and the normal opening time is three days. For you, it can be extended indefinitely, but there is a fee."

"How much?" The rich and powerful Uncle Yale didn't care.

"10,000 sol a day, the second seat can be discounted 30%."

"Are you slaughtering customers?" Xia Linyuan opened her almond eyes and glared angrily: "When I didn't know, my brother was only three thousand sols a day!"

"This time and the other." The director helped the frame: "The price of the magic stone has increased, more than tripled, and the 30% discount is already a huge loss."

"Forget it, seven thousand is seven thousand." The black-haired knight grabbed her hand.

"It's not 7,000, it's 15,000! 30% off the second seat." Lloyd pointed to Arley, and then to the green-haired girl:

"The natural disaster knight is 20% off, and the total is 15,000."

"You are robbery!" Charlene was mad, as if seeing countless rose castles flying away from her eyes, she pointed at each other's nose and shouted:

"When did I say I was going to activate the shadow arsenal? Can't I just watch it here?"

"Oh, if that's the case, it's seven thousand sols a day." Someone calmly looked away, as if he didn't want to look at the girl.

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