King of Titans and D Chapter 395 - 395 390 Betraying Oneself

??Chapter 395: Chapter 390: Betraying Oneself

Chapter 395: Chapter 390: Betraying Oneself

“Tell

about the characteristics of this spear known as Gungnir.” Muria looked at the crimson long spear in Remilia’s hand. He could sense the power of the spear, but he did not know its specific abilities.

“Your Highness, this is a divine spear, the main weapon of an ancient deity according to legends. However, after the fall of that deity, the spear suffered great damage and its grade dropped. According to current standards, it is only considered a legendary weapon.

Even so, this spear still retains so fundantal traits of a divine artifact: defiance and immortality. And the most important ability, certainty. Once thrown, it is certain to hit the target.

This divine spear originally had another corresponding ability, it could penetrate anything it hits. Unfortunately, due to the drop in grade, it no longer possesses this ability.”

“These abilities are already very good. Since it doesn’t necessarily have the power to penetrate anything, it will rely on the user’s power to pierce the enemies.” Upon hearing the abilities of the Divine Spear Gungnir, Muria nodded in satisfaction. His exclusive weapon, the Spear of the Sun Chaser, also has the ability to hit accurately. This is already enough.

“Prince Mureya, according to legend, Gungnir has another ability. For whoever swears to it, their oath will be fulfilled. However, the Gungnir of today has lost this ability.”

“An irrelevant ability.” Muria shook his head dismissively. If swearing an oath could be fulfilled, then how could the spear’s first owner have fallen and Gungnir have dropped in grade?

Muria turned to the little loli holding the crimson spear Gungnir, “Remilia, is there anything else you want?”

“…” Remilia, who held the Gungnir, the Spear of Absolute Hit tightly in her arms, shook her head. She was only interested in this divine spear. The other weapons felt good too, but they weren’t suitable for her.

“Your Highness, is there anything you want?” Feeling that the little princess no longer had a desire to buy, the black-robed rchant imdiately targeted Muria. This was a big spender. His investnt in him would definitely pay off in the future. It was a sure-win deal.

“All the legendary tals you possess.” Muria calmly stated the only thing he wanted.

Weapons? Armor? He already had them, enough for a long ti. All he needed to do was to collect legendary tal and let it evolve.

Recovery potion? He had several bottles of sap from the Tree of Life in his space ring, even one from the Eternal Life Tree.

Breathing thods? ditation thods? Combat techniques? He had more than he could learn.

In so ways, Muria felt he had reached the state of indifference. For many fortunate individuals who haven’t yet made it, every encounter with a planar rchant is an opportunity for transformation or dramatic increase in combat power.

But for Muria, whether he could et these guys or not didn’t matter. If he t them, he would buy so legendary tal. If he didn’t et them, it was just as well, it was just icing on the cake.

“All the legendary tal?” Hearing Muria’s demand, the black-robed rchant who had been sitting slowly stood up. This was a big spender, he had to be polite and show proper respect.

“Are you sure? I have more legendary tals than that green-skinned dwarf you ran into.”

“Bring them all out. Isn’t it just asking the future

to take action? As long as the quantity is enough, I can do it several tis.”

“Hehe!” Hearing Muria’s words, the black-robed rchant laughed. No matter which rchant, they all like generous custors, “Your Highness Muria, you are my big spender. Therefore, you can trade with

by bartering.”

Muria watched the black-robed man take various shapes and different types of legendary tals out from his loose sleeve one by one, “Bartering? I don’t have anything on

to trade with you.”

“No, no, no, Your Highness, there are many things on you that other creatures dream of.”

“What on

do you want?” Muria narrowed his eyes.

“Your blood, shed scales, or the ditation thods, combat techniques in your heritage mory, can all be used to trade with .”

“My blood, scales?” Muria refused directly without hesitation, “Impossible. And you can forget about things from my heritage mory. I won’t use them for exchange.”

Muria, who has the Book of Mourning, knows quite a bit about curses. The sloppiest curse mage can curse through hair, blood, and other body tissues.

But a sophisticated curse mage can cast a curse through the residual breath in the air, or even recorded images, voice. And if Muria’s blood falls into the hands of such a person,

It seems like it doesn’t matter, curses are ineffective on him. But even if not used as a dium for casting a curse, these body tissues have many uses, such as sacrifice, tracking etc.

In short, it is a very foolish act to let one’s body tissues fall into others’ hands unless it is absolutely necessary.

…”Then the deal is concluded.” The black-robed rchant held a dazzling golden scale in his hand, “Five hundred years later, as long as it does not violate your own will, and does not endanger your own safety, you need to go all out three tis.”

“Hmm.” Muria, who had sold his future self, put away the legendary tal that was piled as tall as a person in front of him, revealing a smile on his face. This deal, can’t be loss or profit, only that it left him extrely satisfied.

“Looking forward to our next trade, Prince Muria.” Although he only got a promise from Muria, the black-robed rchant who felt he had earned a huge profit bowed slightly to Muria. Then, along with the goods displayed in front of him, he disappeared in an instant, not letting Muria feel any spatial fluctuations.

“Muria.” Because the planar rchant left, Muria and Remilia instantly regained their suppressed presence, allowing Yingdila, who had been standing still, to rember everything and then start moving towards Muria.

“Is she the human you want

to protect?” Coming to Muria’s side, the vertically challenged Yingdila moved her small and perky nose a few tis, staring at Remilia with so doubts.

“Yes, Remilia, her na is Yingdila, you can play with her from now on.”

Muria introduced the two girls’ nas to each other. As for the identities of these two loli, there was no need to introduce them.

“Buzz!” But just as Muria’s words ended, before Yingdila had any reaction, Remilia, who was holding Gungnir, the spear of absolute hit that Muria had just bought for her, stabbed Yingdila with a spear.