Is the person you sculpt as cute as me?

Two useful eighth-level mage equipment have been updated to level 70, and there are also a large number of seventh-level and eighth-level materials.

Unfortunately, as Yu Man said, reaching the ninth level meant reaching the legendary level, an extremely rare realm. They also didn't get any ninth-level materials or equipment, which wasn't surprising.

as well as--

Lots of specialization points.

This is especially important for 70.

"Lu, Hua, as you said, I've invested all my concentration points so far into water magic. It seems I can make a soul weapon... What should I do? I remember this is very important."

So fast?

But Xiaolu then thought that she was not just a lazy person, but was personally involved in deciphering the plot.

In addition, due to the small number of players and the high difficulty of the dungeon, you can indeed get so many specializations in a day.

Very good, 70 is getting stronger little by little!

Xiaolu suddenly realized that it seemed very interesting to lead new people... Maybe Yu Man felt the same way at the beginning.

The little deer has the air of a senior, yet remains sufficiently approachable.

"Then, let's go back to our Mage Tower first."

"Well... we need to prepare well... this is very complicated." Liu Tong Qi Hua has done some research on soul weapons, so he also wants to share his experience to help new teammates.

70 is a person who listens to instructions and does not come up with random useless ideas on his own. He just learns quickly and solidly and can apply what he has learned to other situations immediately.

However, she is still inevitably a high school girl.

"Can I make a magic book like Uncle Eel... instead of a staff? That's really cool... I noticed she's the only one in the world who uses a magic book instead of a staff."

Liu Tong Qi Hua immediately became excited because she had also felt that this was a big deal.

It’s just that Yu Man did a lot more wonderful things, so that everyone had a wonderful mood.

Eel has the only magic book in the server as a spellcasting weapon? That's quite normal.

But for others, it is extremely abnormal.

"Well..." Xiaolu was a little negative, "I'm afraid it can't be replicated."

"Are there any special conditions?"

Xiaolu roughly knew what was going on, but even though she knew, she still didn't understand. "She didn't say anything, and I didn't dare ask. There are too many questions to ask... 70, why don't you ask her?"

"...I, I'm a little scared too. Uncle Eel is different from everyone else in the world, and I'm a little scared."

The little deer didn't have such an idea.

After all, Yu Man lives in his own home every day and is used to it.

Her cat, on the other hand, is quite unique...

Chatting about these things, they slowly returned to their own territory.

When I looked up at the sky, I realized that the dawn of the next day was approaching.

But the amazing thing is—

They just witnessed, in the deep blue sky that was about to break,

A holy ship drifting in the clouds, carrying the golden light that cuts through the night sky, slowly drifts towards the direction of Shimla Bakken.

Like a sunset.

……

Deep in the sea of ​​hellfire—

"No, Old Fire, you really can't come with me, or else Shimlabakken will burn through, and then Lady World Tree will fight you to death."

Having already completed the loan, Yu Man naturally wanted to leave immediately.

It’s not that I don’t want to spend time with my old friend, I’m just more curious about what I can buy with that amount of gold coins.

If what the "deceased" said was true, then the Church would go to Himlabakken as soon as possible with a large sum of gold coins, and the sooner she returned, the sooner she could get the money, and then go to the trading house to buy that strange and inexplicable thing.

Let’s see what it is.

But the problem is——

The "Melting World Dragon" also wants to go.

"Shimlabakken is the main city where I was born. If it weren't for you, you could burn it down, but I still have some feelings for Shimlabakken... How about you just wait for your letter at home?"

"...Fish, from my understanding of you, I have a feeling that once you leave, you won't come back, and you'll steal the gems I want."

Yu Man was very disdainful: "I'm not that kind of person. I value friendship very much."

"Next time you need something from me, you'll buy some random little gifts on the street, come to me and tell me you value our friendship, and then trick me into it again..."

"The Dragon of the Melting World" is very knowledgeable about comics, so he is very confident in his conclusions.

Xiaobing looked at Yu Man quietly, as if learning from the experience of her predecessors.

Now that things had come to this, Yu Man felt a little embarrassed.

"Xiao Huo, once I buy that thing, I'll come to you with the answer. Besides, I got a piece of fabric from the treasure chest at the Parliament last time: the Night Wind Sacred Insect's Web... I'll give it to you. Is that good enough for me?"

“…Huh, really?”

Although this extremely valuable tenth-order fabric still needs to be processed, it is already effective.

It can block all classes that are not higher than its power.

Including magic, presence, domain, divine authority and everything else.

Although it was not fully effective against monsters of the "Melting World Dragon" level, if she deliberately restrained her own enormous power, then wove the fabric into a cloak and wore it, she would even be able to walk around the world normally without having to worry about her overly powerful presence melting everything along the way.

This is exactly Yu Man’s sincerity.

It also means that—

"If I...if I had it, I could even come to your island and see you guys?"

"Well, you're welcome."

"But—Yu, are you sure you want to give this to me?" The World-Melting Dragon was still a little hesitant. "Didn't you have one like this before, and you treasured it so much? You wouldn't even lend it to me."

"I can't help it. You describe me as..."

Yu Man wanted to say the word "scum", but she felt something was very, very wrong.

I don’t know why I think this way... Anyway, it’s not like that.

"Anyway, I'll bring everything along, including that sparkling gem you specifically asked the Vatican for."

"Good! Have a safe trip, Xiaobing, and go home and have a good bath..."

The "Melting World Dragon" was happier than ever before. She had received Yu Man's shining promise.

Gems, shells, gold and silver jewelry - they are stored in cabinets.

But only Yu Man's words can be treasured in her heart.

In this way - to decorate her almost endless, boring and lonely long life.

……

The return journey was the next afternoon.

Just as Yu Man promised, this was not a long journey, so after saying hello to Xiaolu, she and Xiaobing returned to Shimlabakken and headed to the lord's mansion.

This place is quite different from before, thanks to its strong support for player development and its liberalization of various controls, it's actually prospering. City construction, markets, public security, and other issues are all managed by the players themselves.

They no longer even needed to maintain an army, maintain a port, or pay for city construction.

All you need to do is hire a group of professional staff to handle various types of business, support foreigners, etc.

They now live a very comfortable life with only a small amount of taxes.

And consider all this as the reward of faith.

And today——

Faith came to them.

The Holy See of Time's Time Proclamation Team descended upon the lord's mansion on a holy skyship.

The huge commotion not only made the entire lord's mansion boil, but also strangers came to join in the fun, discussing what was going on.

No one could answer that question—but everyone knew that the Xuanshi team guarding the ship was incredibly powerful.

Even fearless players would suffer strange negative states like "extreme fear," "surrendered faith," and "devotion" if they got too close. Therefore, they were unable to destroy the lord's mansion and plunder the ship.

But what was in that ship was not a gift to any of them.

It's just their appearance fee.

"I'll take the money."

229·koltrast unge flygfardig

In the lord's mansion, all the original staff have voluntarily moved out.

A temporary office was set up in the open area to avoid disturbing the guests.

The entire building was left to the guests - the sacred fleet from the "Holy See of Time".

The representative leader of the "Time Proclamation Team" of the Holy See even ranked second.

He is a saint who has long surpassed the tenth level. He is one of the representatives of the contemporary Church's combat power. He is a big man among big men. To ordinary believers, he is even God's apostle on earth.

People call it - "evening".

Now—just a messenger.

"Hello, I'm the recipient."

In Yu Man's opinion, he didn't see "evening" the last time he went to the Vatican to fight.

However, these "Time Proclaimers" all wore similar attire, their entire bodies covered in pale cloth, including their heads and faces. Their sacred and powerful aura was clearly discernible, complementing the distinctive time symbols inscribed on their masks.

And the amazing thing is that even if it is covered tightly, "evening" can still clearly describe the person in front of me——

"Sky-blue eyes... holding a ninth-level magic book. Long hair shrouded in snow mist, its natural color invisible... coupled with a vast and powerful reserve of magical power, and a self-confidence far beyond the ordinary... It's absolutely correct, everything matches, it's indeed you."

"Is this... is this the appearance the 'deceased' described to you?"

Hearing Yu Man casually say this taboo title, "Evening" froze in place.

After reciting a long passage from the scriptures, he was able to relax and continue to communicate with Yu Man.

"It is indeed as our ancestors have spoken, and it is true. We have brought what He promised to give you, and we hope you will accept it."

As he said this, the believers behind him, who did not dare to look up, brought in eleven bags.

Each of the ten pockets was a top-tier enchanted backpack, heavy and bulging, clearly stuffed to the brim. There was one extra pocket, however, which looked rather shriveled.

But “evening” brings more than just these.

"And—here are three invitations. I'm giving them all to you. Is that okay?"

"Invitation...oh."

Yu Man took the three letters.

Using the color of holy time as ink and the secular things abandoned by believers as pulp to make paper, it is beautiful and sacred.

The two letters were written in the style of a stranger, with the common language and the Old World language in parallel. Simply put, they were invitations to Yu Man and Senior Cat to participate in the "Millennium Ceremony".

The time was written very precisely, saying it would be two and a half months later.

But it has to be said that the Vatican is not very honest in its work.

A letter clearly addressed to "History's Strongest Swordsman, 'Defying All Things'."

The recipient of the other letter was "Mr. Eel."

"Tsk... I should have gotten a title at that time." Only at this time did Yu Man feel a little regretful.

Of course, there is a third one.

The recipient is—"One of the 'fundamentals of all things,' the Fire Dragon God, symbolizing the boiling growth of all things, the 'Melting World Dragon.'"