Chapter 253: A weapon for actual combat (3)
Translator: 549690339
Roger spread the scroll on the ground.
Then, he placed all the hard stones on top of it.
He then sprinkled a large amount of ether powder and a small drop of the heart blood of a high-level demon.
After a short while.
A faint glow appeared on the scroll.
[ contractor: do you wish to resummon all the servants that have been separated from you? ]
Roger resolutely chose ‘confirm’!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
A series of colorful planetary teleportation portals appeared in the open space.
Imdiately after.
One by one, familiar figures appeared again!
“Master!”
“I’ve missed you so much!”
The Graywolf Emperor’s massive body jumped out of the portal, and it wagged its tongue as it tried to lick Roger’s face.
However, he was only halfway there.
However, she was held down by a cold hand.
Diana said coldly, ‘
“As a servant, you are not to disturb your master without being summoned.”
Sacre roared in anger,
“Woman, you’ve successfully incited my anger!” “Hehe, a little demonic girl dares to challenge ?”
“Co, let’s have a duel!”
“Whoever wins will be the most popular person by master’s side.”
Diana was not afraid.
The man and Wolf pulled each other to the side.
Roger couldn’t be bothered.
He just quietly watched the portal and counted the number of people.
Five minutes later.
All the portals had disappeared.
20 horned demons, 17 gray wolves, gray wolf Emperor Sark, backpack cleaner Sandy, and charming soul Kola.
All the contract servants that used ancient rocks as carriers had been summoned by Roger from Mystra to Quinan!
He looked at the familiar faces. Roger was also touched.
“Is everyone here?”
“It’s good that you’re all here …”
“Tell about the current situation of the clear spring sect.”
Mystra.
Primitive forest.
A corner of the destructive wasteland.
A gargoyle was silently guarding beside an ice-cold Amber that had been passed down for generations.
It was like a real stone statue.
It was carrying out the order given to it by its master
He was guarding the woman in the amber.
It did not know how much ti had passed.
He did not know when his master would return.
It only knew.
He had to complete his master’s mission.
The days passed by.
The gargoyle’s thoughts were still clear and firm.
In this desolate half-plane.
It did not have nothing to do.
Apart from most of the ‘standing guard ti’.
Occasionally, it would go to the bottom of the pit for a stroll.
Even though he could only find so Amber fragnts.
However, for the gargoyles who were addicted to collecting things .
This was the greatest source of joy in a boring life.
It had a premonition.
Master might not be back for a long ti.
This premonition caused the gargoyle to develop a rare feeling called ‘uneasiness’.
Suddenly, one day.
It pulled out a dagger from its stomach.
The next mont.
It used a dagger to gently cut open the amber of legacy.
The beautiful woman slowly slid out of the amber.
After a long ti.
Vera barely opened her sleepy eyes.
“Who am I?” “Where am I?”
“Where do I want to go?”
Her mind was blank.
At this mont.
A voice erged from the bottom of her heart:
“You’re here to find the Holy sword.”
Holy sword?
That’s right.
Vera seed to rember sothing, but it was as if there was a thick veil covering her mories.
She only rembered that she had t an extrely evil guy. The loss of mory must have been caused by that person.
“Let’s leave this place first.”
Vera stood up calmly and looked at the gargoyle beside her. She asked curiously, ‘
“You saved ?”
The gargoyle pondered for a mont and nodded.
“Do you have a master?”
Vera asked.
The gargoyle shook its head decisively.
Vera waved at it, ‘
“Then you can follow from now on.”
The gargoyle obediently retracted its form and stopped on her shoulder. At that mont.
The two of them walked out of the destructed wilderness and out of the primitive forest.
The mont he walked out of the forest.
Vera was shocked by the scene in front of her-
The celestial mountain that was floating in the sky.
It was like a waterfall from a Fairyland.
A Giant Eagle flapping its wings.
There were large fields of paddy fields and beautiful farms.
The mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist.
People ca and went at the foot of the mountain.
She had never seen such a scene before.
More importantly …
She could feel that the Holy sword she was looking for was on that floating mountain!
“I have to find a way to go up the mountain.”
Her thoughts were a little slow.
After losing most of his mories.
She even had to think for a long ti before she could cast the lowest level spell.
The gargoyle accompanied her in silence.
They walked around the clear spring River for a long ti.
Until they ca to a very lively place.
As soon as Vera approached, a girl with two ponytails held her hand enthusiastically.
“Are you also here to register as a disciple?” “Just co over here and fill out the form.”
Vera filled out all the forms in a daze. At the end.
The girl with two ponytails asked, ‘ “Have you ever kept a small animal?” Vera hesitated for a mont and nodded.
In her mory.
She must have had so pets before.
“That’s great, he’s an experienced outer disciple!”
The girl quickly wrote a few words on her form.
Then, he handed it back to her.
“You have farming experience.” Let’s go directly to farm No. 7! he said.
“Good luck!”
Half a day later.
Vera stood among the pigs in a daze.
He felt that there must be a problem sowhere.
. see …”
“What a big misunderstanding!”
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