Chapter 332 The Secret of Odin's Mask

Chapter 332 The Secret of Odin's Mask

The man was wearing a tight-fitting wide-sleeved aristocratic costume with red stripes on a black background. The white square scarf and shirt inside were particularly conspicuous against the black vest, and the scarlet cross-patterned knight long black boots were wrapped along the knees. on, making his puffy black pants bulge up.

The coat is not tied with a single row of gold pulls, but a pure black belt that loosely cinches the waist, and the overall look is tight. Combined with the action of tightening his white gloves at this moment, he looks as noble as a vampire knight grace.

He is indeed a knight, and he is well-known in history. He followed the trajectory of King Arthur and came across the sea. The legendary Utopia really existed, but it was different from what he imagined.

He took out a knight's sword from the golden coffin and looked directly at his opponent, the boy who had disturbed his sleep.

He has become a warrior under the command of the gods, and he has no resentment. His lover will never see him again, and all he has left is martial arts. Compared with dying of old age in a monastery, becoming a heroic spirit is more in line with his wishes.

In the hole in the mask, he opened a pair of dazzling golden pupils, and the dragon's blood gradually boiled. He didn't understand why the young man who opened the coffin didn't make a move first, and he didn't know why the other party was sitting on the steps outside the cave with his back turned to him defenselessly. superior.

But he was raised by the nymphs of the lake, the Lion of Britain, the head of the Knights of the Round Table...Lancelot.

Even in history, there has never been a defeat. He represents the mixed race, and is also the peak of the knight, the extreme state of the moment.

How underestimated it is to turn your back on yourself...

The boy sitting outside the cave suddenly turned his head and grinned, "Can you understand English?"

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Lu Chen looked at the other party's attire again, "Could it be some country bumpkin from a small country?"

He felt that the other party's clothes looked quite aristocratic, and they were similar to the clothes of the ancient British or French people he had seen in some movies, so he should be able to understand people's words.

If English is wrong...is it French?
But I don't know French, forget it...

He stood up, brought up Kingslayer and turned around, facing the masked man.

Immediately, Lancelot understood why the other party was so leisurely. Only when he looked directly at the other party's red golden eyes did he feel the pressure like a frenzy.

That's not the suppression of the bloodline, it's just a simple aura, the opponent is invincible, even beheaded the Dragon King, that's why he carries such majesty.

The pride of the knight does not allow him to back down, not to mention that he is already a warrior of the gods, and he is about to face the powerful enemy who invaded Avalon. He has betrayed his friend once because of love, and he does not want to betray his new master again.

The state of the body has already returned to its peak, and Yan Ling. Instant has been activated from the ninth level, and the knight sword in his hand has a bright yellow brilliance, and it is changing with his rushing and dancing.

In a short period of time, from a broad knight sword, it turned into a thinner, thinner, sharper divine sword exuding golden fluorescence.

The new power given by the mask, Word Spirit Sequence 96. The world is a furnace, this word spirit can recast his weapons, and temporarily gain the toughness and sharpness not inferior to Dragon King weapons.

The ear-piercing sonic boom resounded through the cave, and the sound of gold and iron clashing echoed throughout the arena.

The ground behind Lu Chen collapsed and shattered, sparks shot out, and he looked at today's after-dinner exercise with great interest, which was an unexpected surprise.

The opponent is the most capable fighter I have seen in the past two days. Although the world is a furnace, it is not a battle-type speech spirit, but at least it allows him to have a good weapon. His other speech-spirit moment sequence is not high, but it does have the highest combat potential One of several speech spirits.

During this brief dash, the opponent's speed was even close to three times the speed of sound, a little faster than the dragon kings he had ever seen.

Really nice, a good whetstone.

Lu Chen didn't use violent blood, but used Yanling King Kong, and fought back and forth with the opponent, and digested food after meals.

During the fight, he also had some doubts. Momenta should be the speech spirit of the king of sky and wind, but the furnace of heaven and earth is the speech spirit of the dragon king of bronze and fire. How could the other party have the opposite speech spirit at the same time?
Based on his experience, it seems that only the Dragon King can use part of the basic language skills of other departments, right?

Lancelot became more and more frightened as he fought. He had already increased his speed to the peak. He was invincible on the battlefield. At that time, he was one of the strongest among the mixed races.

But the boy in front of him should also be of mixed race, but the other party doesn't have a mask, why is he so strong! ?

He even felt that the boy was a little careless and distracted, as if he was thinking about something.

Damn it, you underestimated me so much.

If my mask hadn't been replaced by a god, would you still be able to do so well?
Lu Chen felt that it was almost done. When the golden long sword slashed at him again, he didn't passively block it. His arm muscles bulged slightly, and he swung out to meet the golden sharp sword.

The sparks flickered in an instant, and then a shadow flew out at a faster speed than when it came, and there was a sky-shattering roar.

Lu Chen twisted his neck and stretched his waist, "I didn't speed up after playing for a long time, and my strength is still weak to death, it seems that's it."

He walked to a shattered step, looked at the masked knight who was coughing up blood, and asked again: "Can you understand me?"

"Ahem...Young man, you are indeed the strongest person I have ever seen."

Lancelot coughed blood. The so-called chivalry made him respect the strong. If he loses, he loses.

Lu Chen was a little surprised. He didn't expect these people to be able to communicate. He thought that the masked heroic spirits were just tool people without thinking. "Tell me how to get out of this place, and I don't need to kill you."

Lancelot shook his head, "You can't get out of this place unless God himself opens the door."

He looked at Lu Chen and sighed, "If God hadn't taken away my original mask, you wouldn't have won so easily."

Before Lancelot could react, Lu Chen reached out and quickly took off the opponent's mask. He used a lot of force, but he didn't expect it to be easy to remove.

He was busy cutting people these days, but forgot to check these masks.

After the mask was taken off, Lancelot's handsome face was revealed. Lu Chen felt the strength of the other party's decline, and soon fell to the category of S-level hybrids, but it was stronger than A-level, and just entered the S-level threshold. look.

He asked suspiciously: "So you can talk and have self-awareness?"

Lancelot kept silent, he could not disclose information to the enemy, even if he put aside the new insistence in his heart, he did not want to be "punished" by God

It's not a simple thing like death. God can erase the traces of a person's existence. Death is not terrible. He has already "died", but he doesn't want there to be no more legends about him in this world.

"It's surprising, and you're quite loyal. You should be a human being, why did you submit to the dragon clan? Also, what did you say that the mask was changed?"

The heroic spirits here can be chopped at any time, but it is difficult to meet someone who can understand and communicate, so Lu Chen is not in a hurry.

Lancelot was silent. At first, he just wanted to escape and make up for the guilt in his heart. He followed the path of his old friend King Arthur and found here.

He used to think that he was one of the strongest existences in the world, until he met the real high-level dragons, and... gods.

Any heroic spirit in Avalon can trample his dignity under his feet, and his title of the strongest knight ever was like a joke.

He glanced at Lu Chen and sighed, "You're not human, are you?"

Lu Chen tilted his head and looked at the other person as if he was insane, "Are you scolding me? I don't look human anymore?"

Lancelot looked at this monster-like boy. I am afraid that the most powerful Heroic Spirit who replaced his mask would have a hard time defeating him...

He sighed again, as an answer to the other party's initial question, "Human beings have limits..."

After he renewed his oath of allegiance, he put on the mask for the first time and felt the power. Only then did he realize the insignificance of the mixed race and what real power is.

Lu Chen looked at Lancelot and thought to himself, so you don't want to be a human anymore?
He continued to ask: "Are all the heroic spirits conscious?"

Lancelot was a little distracted just now, and subconsciously shook his head when he heard this.

God is not so kind to everyone. Only a few heroic spirits who take the initiative to serve will retain their consciousness, and most of them will be controlled by the master of the mask.

Lu Chen was a little stunned, no wonder sometimes the heroic spirits inside came up after he opened the coffin before asking questions. It turned out that some of them had no consciousness at all, and were just controlled by the mask to instinctively attack the intruders of the Nibelungen.

He glanced at the mask in his hand. Lancelot's mask was already a first-class mask other than the highest-grade mask, and the opponent's strength was indeed not weak. The next generation should be able to fight casually.

Thinking of this, he directly used the identification function of the space to check the details of the mask.

【Du Hualin's mask】

Place of Origin: Derivative World No. 107823

Rarity: Purple

Equipment Type: Mask

Durability: 100/100
Toughness: 39
Details: The mask made by extracting power from the remains of the dwarf craftsman Du Hualin contains powerful power, but it will also be cursed by the gods. After wearing it, it can increase strength by 20 points, agility by 20 points, constitution by 20 points, and luck by -5 Points, the maximum of the three main attributes cannot exceed 55 points (equipment requirements: need a high dragon blood, forced equipment will lose durability)

Equipment skill 1 (passive): Servant of God (cannot be closed)

Skill description: If the wearer does not have the special imprint left by the mask maker, the spirit needs to reach 60 points to be immune to erosion, otherwise it will become the mask maker's servant and be driven by him.

Equipment Skill 2 (Active): Ling Ling. Heaven and Earth are Furnaces
Skill description: Consume the power in the mask, you can use the spirit of speech. The world is a furnace, forging and recasting weapons.

Cooldown: none
Evaluation: Oh, although it is really tasteless, it is an old thing after all, barely purple.

Lu Chen felt that the evaluation of the space was quite rough. He was a little excited when he saw that the main attribute was increased by 20 points. No wonder these heroic spirits were not very good. After wearing the mask, each of them could barely help him digest.

But the next passive skill extinguished his enthusiasm. Like the armor of Atlantis, the side effect of the passive skill of the servant of God was simply unacceptable.

The evaluation of space is good, this thing is very tasteless, if the spiritual attribute is above 60 points, the main attribute is usually not weak, and most of that kind of people are like "mages", and the requirements for the main attribute are not high. , The physical ability has improved, and they can't fight. Not everyone is a melee mage.

However, he figured out what the mask was, and he was a little surprised when he saw the introduction in the details.

He learned in the Jinlunga Corridor that the Four Great Monarchs might be recreated by the Black King Ned Hogg using the remains of the dead in Ragnarok, but he didn't expect that Odin was actually doing similar things.

Is this about defeating magic with magic?

He has now put aside the conjecture that Odin is the king of the earth and the mountain. The power of Hela, the god of death, is to summon the undead, but Odin's heroic spirits are not dead in essence. .

Besides, those who can make things from the remains of the ancient gods are only the gods of that era. The white king Loki has already fallen, and the black king Ned Hogg is waiting to be revived somewhere, which means... the master here is really Is one of the gods, even he is the god king Odin.

Odin may not have died in Ragnarok, or he may have died, but somehow lingered on.

He was not reconciled to the destruction of his kingdom of God by the black king Ned Hogg, so he also became a "corpse picker"

Before, Lu Chen wondered that even gods couldn't transform human bloodlines at will, turning hybrids into monsters that could rival the next generation or even the first generation, right?
He learned the law of conservation of energy in science at the college, learned alchemy from the vice principal, and knew what equivalent exchange is.

There is nothing in this world that can give people power and power for nothing. If there is giving, there is loss.

Odin was naturally reluctant to weaken his own strength. He created the Legion of Heroes with these masks. He used to extract the power and power from the corpses of the gods in the gods.

So he hacked these people to death, and the progress of the regicide leader was pitifully small. Obviously, many of them were enough to rival the next-generation species, but some were less than one-tenth of the next-generation species, because what the regicide absorbed was the original blood of these people. Their actual pedigree is not high, and their own strength is "not strong"

Of course, it’s not strong. Many of the heroic spirits that Odin spent tens of thousands of years still have S-level blood. Everyone should have a glorious history when they are outside.

But whether it is for the pursuit of greater power, or forcibly taught or taught by Odin, they are now his loyal warriors.

He looked at the man who was waiting to die with his eyes closed, thinking that the other man might have been a celebrity "in his lifetime" and was quite chivalrous.

"Are there any higher-level heroic spirits here than this mask? Help me find one, and I can let you go."

Rather than hacking a weak chicken to death, he wanted to play with people of the first generation level, and he felt that the most advanced mask should be of legendary quality.

The mask of the dwarf godsmith can strengthen this man to such an extent, what about the masks of gods in Norse mythology that can rival monsters?

Like Thor, God of War, etc.?

"I don't know how long I've slept here, it's useless to ask me, just kill me."

Lancelot was rather stubborn. It would be better to say that after this defeat, he suddenly felt boring.

When he was "alive", he fought all his life, but he fell in love with the wrong woman, and he betrayed his friend at the end of the day. He originally just chanted scriptures in the monastery in his later years and figured it out. He wanted to find his friend. Apologize and sleep peacefully.

Unexpectedly, Avalon was real. He was aroused by those heroic spirits to fight again, and he even sacrificed his allegiance to Odin to obtain a mask, abandoning his identity as a human.

In the end, he was defeated by a young boy without a mask, and he was powerless to fight back.

He should have returned to the embrace of death a long time ago, but he was lying ugly in the coffin, waiting for Odin's call, not considered alive at all.

The black giant blade turned, bringing up the wind of death, Lancelot closed his eyes and waited for death.

But in the end, he didn't wait for the long-awaited death. He opened his eyes and found that the boy had put the knife back.

"I took the mask, you can do whatever you want."

Lu Chen turned and left. Of course he is not a benevolent person. As Odin's subordinates, all the heroic spirits here are his enemies, especially the person in front of him is obviously voluntarily loyal to Odin. no.

The opponent didn't wear a mask, that is, he was an "ordinary" mixed race, and he could kill as much as [-] origin coins.

But it feels a bit too much for him to put the mask back on someone before killing him...

After thinking about it, I'm a weak chicken anyway, so I'll keep it for now, and finally meet someone who can talk, and it's okay to chat with me if I have nothing to do, so as not to be too boring alone.

He ran around the arena, took off the mask that he had killed the Heroic Spirit before, and then jumped on the top of the arena again, looking for caves one by one to open coffins, to see if there was a good mask here, and to find a top-level knife to try.

(End of this chapter)