Volume 7 Chapter 49 Be kept secret
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"Duland, you tell me honestly, can your knife devour the black qi or black blood in the dwarf's heart, so as to continue to evolve?"
Nightwing stared at Durand's eyes without blinking.
Durand didn't hesitate, didn't hide it, smiled and nodded, "Yes." β
After hearing Durand's confession, Nightwing's face changed again, and he seemed to be a little worried, and after a while, he asked, "No one except you should know this, right?" β
Durand stretched out his hand and pointed at Nightwings: "And you." β
"Hell, now isn't the time to joke and get down to business!" Nightwing said angrily, since she met Duland, she seems to have become more and more affectionate, and it is easy to get angry. But she didn't seem to notice much of it herself, "I mean, no one knows this except you and me, right?" β
Durand restrained his smile and thought seriously for a moment before he said with some uncertainty: "This is not necessarily, after all, when I was fighting with the Void God Dwarf, the Giant Dwarf, and the Old Dwarf, so many people watched, and it is hard to guarantee that no one will see something." How, this thing...... Is it so unspeakable? β
Isn't it just devouring evolution? It is not that there are abilities or artifacts with such attributes, and Durand does not feel that he has to hide them.
Of course, I didn't plan to make a high-profile announcement, I was going to go with the flow, but looking at Nightwing's strict and even dignified reaction, it seems that there are some problems that I haven't taken into account?
Durand didn't know that other abilities or artifact main artifacts with the "Devouring Evolution" trait were definitely not like his Judgment Knife, which could swallow almost anything!
It is even more impossible to have a huge "weapon" of the trial sword!
Only the Judgment War Knife could be forcibly "poured in" by Learmons so many heavenly and earthly treasures without being blown up, but successfully evolved the "Armed Extension" and "Judgment Domain".
"Duland, your knife can devour the evolution, especially the fact that it can devour the dwarven black blood evolution, try not to make a noise. You also pay more attention when fighting. β
Nightwing thought about it for a while, but finally decided to warn Duland. "The black dwarf is a nightmare, a fear, a disaster for Sendlow. Your sword is capable of devouring what everyone hostile and evolvingβsomething that inevitably raises the question of whether you have anything to do with the black dwarves. Don't take it too seriously! It is unimaginable that war will distort people's hearts, and all the troubles that can be avoided must be avoided as much as possible. β
Durand thought about it for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay." I remembered. β
"In addition, I have walked the real ancient road with you, especially the encounter with the projection clone of Learmons, and I must try to keep it as secret as possible." Nightwing said again.
"Uh, well, I didn't expect so many things to keep secret......"
Durand scratched his face helplessly. "Although I didn't plan to say it, but I would like to ask more, what is the reason for keeping it secret this time?"
Nightwing took a deep breath, his gaze became a little erratic, as if he had thought a lot, and his voice became a little cold: "You will gradually understand it in the future, we Sendelo...... It's not monolithic. The unity of the battle mages is also relative. I'm afraid you'll be coveted. β
Durand heard something unusual from Nightwing's words. There was a slight pang in his heart, and after a moment of silence, he nodded seriously: "Understood." β
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ββ¦β¦ That's about it, Lord Tucson. β
A member of Team Five's stood beside Tucsanne, who had just reported on Durand's killings, including what Durand had said after the killing. The strange thing is that after Durand said that, the talk about him has decreased, so people must have a position, and those who waver will be criticized.
Tucsanne's swarthy and unpretentious face. There was a faint look of thought: "You mean, you hid in the crowd at the time and asked him whether Sendelow was important or his relatives were important, and he didn't answer directly, only said don't force him to make a dilemma?" β
"Yes."
"That's right." Tucson sighed, "He's already answered. Well, you're doing a good job. The origin of Durand is too mysterious, so it's good to try it out like this. At the very least, we know what he can do for Sendlow. But that kind of question, it doesn't hurt to ask. Ask again, remember? β
The team member's face turned pale, and he nodded and said, "Understood." β
"Alright, you can step down first."
After the man left, Tucson rubbed his brow in some anguish, now that Keynes had no match between the enemy and the enemy, the Special Chronicle had suffered heavy casualties, and his control over the Zaghuli Mountains was obviously insufficient. Although there is a god called Nightwing, the Nightwing Lord was injured first, second, he was not very good at commanding the army, and third, he had an unclear relationship with Duland, so he couldn't help Tucsanne. Several of the other captains were either dead or maimed. So all the command work fell on the shoulders of Tucsanne, and he was a little out of breath.
"Just hold on a little longer, just wait until reinforcements arrive." Tousson's eyes became firm again.
He was sitting in a marching tent with a bed in front of him, and Tucson was sitting on the edge of it.
The usually unsmiling captain took a breath, put on a gentle smile, looked at the man on the bed, and comforted him in a calm tone that did not irritate the other party as much as possible: "Kamudon, don't worry too much, take a good rest from your injuries, and after this battle, you may still recover." β
Yes, the guy lying in bed on his last day was none other than Kamudonen.
He was pierced through the chest by the Void God Dwarf, and it was a miracle that he survived, and at this time he lay there motionless, stiff as a corpse, and his face was even more pale to the point that it was not much different from that of a dead person.
Looking at Camudon like this, Toussaint couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
To be honest, he has always been disgusted with Camudon, and the two captains of the special records under the command of the water god Serdon are not very popular, but Tucson is affected by the cyan angry Manus, and he is very fair, public is public, and private is private, so although he doesn't like Kamudon in his heart, the other party is a compatriot and a colleague after all, and Tucson is also quite sad when he sees Kamudon's appearance that life is worse than death.
"Tucsanne, you are very pedantic, I know you don't like me very much, so you don't need to comfort me." Kamudorn spoke, his voice hoarse and weak, his tone cold and stiff, not the slightest bit angry.
"I know my injuries best." Kamudon's pale face trembled faintly, "It's a blessing that I can save my life, but I don't want to restore my strength!" I know this very well, you don't need to lie to me. But...... I'm not reconciled! The reason why I'm hurt like this is because of Duland! β
Tucson frowned and didn't answer.
Kamudone's eyes rolled, and a crazy hatred shot from the depths of his pupils: "I could have escaped from the dwarf's fist, it was Duland, and it was he who pushed me from behind to keep me from escaping!" Blame him! More than one person has seen this incident, and many of my former team members can testify! β
Tucsanne's brow furrowed even tighter: "So, what do you want?" β
"I'm going to hold me accountable." Kamudon suddenly calmed down and said word by word, "I'm gone, but I'm not going to let Durand get better." It's a big sin to hurt your teammates in battle, and I won't just give up! β
Tucson sighed, thinking to himself that although Durand had a mysterious origin and many secrets hidden in him, his combat power, his sword skills, and his criticality to this dwarven war were beyond doubt. Kamudon wants to get rid of Durand in this way, and it's almost impossible.
"What, don't you think I'm going to make it?" Camudoun guessed what Tucson had in mind.
"Yes." Tucson did not deny it, and persuaded in a low voice, "Needless to say, Duland's own strength and means, he will only get stronger and stronger in the future." Especially...... Nightwing-sama is protecting him. β
In order to dispel the unrealistic evil thoughts in Kamudonen's heart, and try not to cause more trouble, Toussaint added: "...... Kamudon, you probably don't know, in terms of combat effectiveness, Lord Nightwing is only weaker than Lord Manus, and he is the second person in the well-deserved Seven Elemental Divine Yuan. Although she is currently injured, once she recovers her strength, she will be my Sendlow number two. What can you do with the person she is protecting? β
"Oh? Nightwing is the number two person in the Seven Elemental Divine Land? Who said that? Manus? β
A cold voice that seemed to come from a bottomless ocean of ice suddenly sounded in the tent.
The voice appeared without warning, and there was no reverence for the two gods, Nightwing and Manus. At some point, there were two more people in the tent.
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