Chapter 650 [Swamp Town] 37

Halfway through the walk, Feng Lan seemed to sense something, looked up, and saw the police chief in uniform.

Just like last time, the game immediately issued a red warning.

Mist and flames emerged at the same time, interfering with the director's vision.

"What~"

Feng Lan ignored the hallucinations. She took out the golden sword and rushed towards the director without hesitation.

It raised its head and saw a flash of dancing gold in the gray mist and firelight.

[Golden Sword Forged by ■■■■ (S): He said that the protagonist will wield this golden sword and slay the world-destroying monster. Thus, the golden sword carries the attributes of sharpness, death, destruction, and targeting monsters... Don't underestimate it as just an ordinary, gorgeous golden sword. This monster is defined as a world-destroying monster and will definitely be slain by the protagonist wielding the golden sword~]

The description of this golden sword sounded powerful, but the requirements were vague. It had to be a monster that could destroy the world. Feng Lan had tried it herself back in Central City, but when she cut an ordinary animal, the blunt thorns couldn't penetrate! If she hadn't witnessed its power in the spirit world, Feng Lan would have thought she had returned with a fake.

If the game description hadn't confirmed that this was a prop, it would have looked like a flashy golden sword to the naked eye. Feng Lan scanned it with her spiritual sense and could barely see the huge energy ball attached to it. The person who made this weapon, or perhaps a god, was much more powerful than her.

But the power of this item was proportional to the harsh conditions it triggered. A world-destroying monster—how could there be so many of them in the world? Although the police chief was powerful, Feng Lan wasn't sure he could live up to that standard. So, after resetting time, the first thing she did was read the picture book about the main plot of this world.

The further they read, the higher the pollution level became. When Feng Lan saw the back of the picture book was filled with "Ohm Ohm Ohm", she knew something was wrong and quickly closed the book. It seemed that even without her arrival, this copy would have been self-defeating. It was their fault for attracting such a thing. They deserved it!

When Feng Lan saw the golden sword shining brightly after being inserted, he knew it was successful.

The director didn't react in time, but the police uniform on his body reacted faster, squirming, and large amounts of energy rushed towards the golden sword, trying to tear the thing into pieces.

"What~"

"Follow Ohm..."

Some of the stretched police uniforms touched Feng Lan, as if they were going to penetrate into her flesh and soul.

[San value: 19]

【Warning——Players please pay attention! 】

Feng Lan gritted his teeth, not looking at the countless lambs in his peripheral vision, and gripped the golden sword in his hand even tighter, thrusting it in and stirring it.

A brilliant golden light burst out, and the dazzling light could be seen even from a long distance.

Dr. S stood on the top of a tree in the distance, tapping his fingers, without saying a word.

[What should I do? It's mine! It's mine! I finally found it!]

The swamp consciousness was heartbroken. Of all the swamp dwellers, only the police chief managed to wear the clothes and survive. The others had become part of the clothes. It could be said that the entire town combined was not as important as that one piece of clothing! Well... it thought for a moment and realized that it wasn't that unimportant. After all, these were all the wealth it had worked so hard to save!

It's just that others are stronger than it, so they keep it. It sneaks over to get some energy from time to time. The reason why moss can lower people's san value is that those swamp people were afraid of torches at night, but now they are so strong and can even be invisible. Isn't it all because of the clothes it picked up, and a little bit of Dr. S's research.

So, even though this thing is dangerous, and Dr. S has said it many times and warned it many times, it is reluctant to give it up. The most intuitive thing is that if it were not for this thing, this place would still be just a small D-level copy, but now it is almost becoming an A-level copy! No, it is an A-level copy!

It's only been over a hundred years, do you know how valuable this is?

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