Chapter 979

"This... This is..." Arkham looked at the child who was coming towards him with a shocked face.

"This is..." Sean frowned slightly. He really didn't know how to introduce the guy in front of him.

Say it's your friend. This age is obviously not right unless he can explain each other's race. But the problem is that Sean's eyes are black about the little guy's race, so how can he explain it. And in fact, of all the races known so far, Sean can't think of any race that can meet this guy's current situation.

After Sean drew the card of truth butcher, some basic relevant information about him was engraved in his mind at the first time. But in fact, this does not help Sean fully understand the truth butcher, because the specific data are not necessarily much more than Nolo's original introduction.

[Name: kokirei]

[gender: male]

[race: unknown]

[realm: legendary peak]

[strengths: Law distortion; Phagocytosis of life; Martial sword skill]

[Title: butcher of truth]

[special note: any enemy who belittles the butcher of truth has long become the dust of history.]

"My friend's son." After hesitating for a while, Sean thought of a more reliable excuse, "... Their strength is very strong."

Although truth butcher kokirei and Sean are still about 20 meters apart, Sean's voice is not deliberately hidden, so kokirei naturally hears it clearly. He just glanced sideways at Sean and didn't say much, but he didn't slow down, so he dragged the ghost winged demon lizard that had been dead for a long time to Sean and others.

"Where's your father, coquirre?" Sean asked with a stiff head.

Kokirei glanced at Sean and didn't speak. Instead, his left hand clasped the upper jaw of the ghost winged magic lizard loosened and threw the Warcraft that had driven Sean and others around in front of them. Then he began to look at Sean, Arkham and Joanna - he looked at them from bottom to top. On average, each person only stayed for three seconds at most, no more or no less.

After looking at Sean and other three people, kokirei said, "Fei."

Kokirei's voice is no different from the crisp voice of ordinary children. No matter how you look at it, it is obviously a child.

But Sean's facial muscles twitched a few times: "Fei? What Fei? "

Hearing Sean's words, kokirey's face seemed a little embarrassed. He tilted his head for a moment, and then said, "weak."

This time, everyone understood.

I'm sorry. What kokirei just said "Fei" means "waste"!

For ordinary people, regardless of Sean's attitude, Arkham and Joanna, who are native to the Commonwealth of the northern duchy, must turn their faces on the spot. Maybe they even have to fight each other. Because the most famous characteristic industries of the northern duchy Federation are adventurers and mercenaries. If this profession of eating by strength is called waste, it is likely that it will not have to continue to mix in this country.

But now.

Akam glanced at the huge silver sword dragged upside down on kokirei's right hand - the sword was nearly half higher than kokirei's height. Akam thought he could not wave easily even at the peak of his state, let alone in a weak state at the moment - then he clearly chose not to refute. Anyway, there are no outsiders here. Akam doesn't feel ashamed to be called a waste by such a monster who obviously can't be evaluated by ordinary people.

"What shall we do now?" Arkham simply pretended not to hear kokirei, and then asked, "are you waiting for your friend here?"

Sean glanced at kokirei and said in his heart: you should cooperate with me.

Kokirei and Sean are soul bound contracts, so even if Sean doesn't speak, he can receive Sean's faith and understand Sean's meaning. Of course, the contract is also limited in scope. If the two sides are too far apart, they will not receive it - just like Sean and Noro now, one is in the North Continent and the other doesn't know where to go. Obviously, he and Noro can't contact each other.

However, just at the meeting when Sean was anxious, kokirei just stared at Sean with his eyes open and didn't mean to cooperate with Sean at all.

It made Sean a little crazy.

"You will die if you say a word!" Sean gave an angry rebuke in his heart.

"Annoying."

"Is it trouble or irritability? You should make it clear." Sean scolded angrily.

"Hemp."

"... if you say one more word, you will die!" Sean felt like he was breaking down.

"No." Ignoring Sean's madness, kokirei still said calmly.

"If not, say a few more words!" Sean knew that these guards were some problem children, but he didn't expect that kokirei's problem would be so serious that he was even more helpless than Nolo at the beginning, because Nolo just wanted to resist and strive for the initiative, but kokirei was completely lazy to talk.

"No." Facing Sean's request for more words, kokirei simply refused.

Here, Sean and kokirei are arguing secretly, but because it is a direct exchange of souls, Akam and Joanna don't know what's going on. In their opinion, Sean and coquirrey are probably staring at each other. Because they don't know whether this is their meeting habit, Akam and Joanna don't know whether they should say anything after they look at each other.

But before they could speak, Arkham saw that Sean was suddenly like a decadent old man who lost all his energy and spirit, completely defeated in the confrontation with the child.

"We'll dismember the beast and leave here." Sean's face looked a little angry. "I promised Hans to send you out of the forest, but I'm not going back to lane city, so I can only trouble you to go north with me. We went straight across the forest into the Principality of Somalia. "

"The child's father..." Akam looked at kokirei and asked.

"When he comes, his father will not appear." Sean, too lazy to make up any lies, said directly, "it's all right. It's not once or twice that his unscrupulous father left the child alone. I originally made an appointment with his father to meet in the Principality of Somalia, but now that the boy is here, his father will certainly not appear. Let's leave after we finish our work. "

After that, without waiting for Arkham's reaction, Sean began to dismember the ghost winged magic lizard.

The most valuable material of ghost winged magic lizard is the two bone wings on its back.

But before the fight against furiz, one of the bones and wings of the ghost winged magic lizard was damaged, and the other was also seriously damaged. However, with these residual bones and wings in Sean's hand, he can still make a gold grade long sword or spear - these two weapons have less materials, no more materials than other weapons, and the manufacturing process is more complex.

Because the ghost winged demon lizard was killed by kokirei, Sean didn't give this part of the material to Akam. However, for other materials, such as scale skin, endoskeleton and some internal organs, Sean shared a share with Akam, which was at least the income of thousands of gold coins.

As for the three magic cores second only to the bone wing, Sean also didn't give them to Arkham.

The magic core of level 6 Warcraft is at least as big as a fist, and its color is also very bright.

Such a magic core is about 100000 gold coins. For example, the more popular fire system can usually sell for more than 130000, while the land system is worse, usually only about 80000.

However, not all Warcraft have magic cores. Some powerful Warcraft use all the absorbed magic elements to strengthen the body, so no magic core is born in the body. At present, there are almost more than 130 kinds of Warcraft without magic core on the miracle continent, so ordinary adventurers and demon hunters usually don't go to trouble with these Warcraft without magic core.

However, some subspecies will produce magic cores instead.

However, it is a pity that most people distinguish between subspecies and non subspecies.

Although Akam had some of the three magic cores of the jealous ghost winged magic lizard, Sean didn't give them any meaning, and they naturally didn't dare to ask for them.

Under the dismemberment of Sean, a skilled worker, only ten minutes later, the important materials on the ghost winged magic lizard were divided, so Sean and Arkham and others immediately started on the road again, and did not stay more in the North Sen of arkaz.

I don't know if it's because of kokirei's participation. The next journey would have passed through the territory of several powerful Warcraft, but these Warcraft didn't run out to find the trouble of Sean and others, so Sean and others naturally crossed the whole akaz Beisen with great ease. After leaving the forest, Sean also separated from Arkham and Joanna, mainly because Sean's next trip was also quite troublesome and inconvenient to take these two people, otherwise Sean really meant to incorporate them.

However, for Arkham, who has nowhere to go, Sean also gave them a suggestion.

After all, Emily is short of manpower at the moment, and both Arkham and Joanna are obviously experienced combat veterans, which is also helpful to Emily.

After the two sides officially left, Sean continued to go north with kokirey.

Through these days together, Sean also had a general understanding of kokirei.

Although this guy looks like a child, his real age may be thousands of years old or even higher.

He has short curly blond hair as bright as gold. He was wearing a wide necked coat, some like a priest's robe, but it was just a coat style. The lower body is a pair of white pants. Although you can't see what texture it is, it is very tough and wear-resistant. The most important thing is that you can clean up the stains on your coat or trousers by gently dusting and patting.

This, in particular, makes Sean, who looks as dirty as a beggar, envy him.

Kou Jilei is only about one meter two or three tall. He has a standard baby face and is very cute in pink and jade. Even without contact, his skin can be seen to be very delicate and white, which naturally makes his eyes particularly eye-catching - although blood red eyes are not rare in the miracle continent, they are not a common pupil color.

If kokirei were older, he might be regarded as a vampire or some blood relic in the west, but now this guy is just a child, and no one will care too much.

Of course, what people really care about is actually the Epee in kokirei's hand.

Epee is like a door panel. It may be more than two meters long, but the width of the sword body is about one meter.

The whole body of the Epee is silvery white from the body to the handle, and there is even a faint glow at the edge of the blade. Obviously, this Epee is not made of any ordinary material. In the middle of the sword body, there is a golden texture extending from the guard edge to the tip of the sword. The golden texture seems to be some kind of rune, flickering like breathing.

"Your sword is too conspicuous. Let me keep it for you first?" On his way into the Principality of Somalia, Sean had seen more than ten groups of people showing shock and curiosity about kokirei. This situation was not what Sean wanted.

"No." Kokirei didn't even look at Sean. He refused directly and cleanly.

"Then try to put it away. It's not decent for a child like you to drag such a heavy sword." Sean was a little helpless.

"Annoying." Kokirei is like gold.

But this time, Sean knew that kokirey meant trouble, not annoyance.

"Well, if you put your sword away, I'll buy you sugar after we go to town." Sean said helplessly.

Kokirei is obviously a crazy believer in the famous saying "silence is golden". He has never said more than two words with Sean these days. Usually, if Sean doesn't ask him, he can keep silent all day - of course, even if Joanna and Arkham ask him, he is completely lazy to respond. So even if Sean wanted to know kokirei, he was completely in a situation where the mouse couldn't pull the turtle.

So in such a helpless situation, Sean just had to sacrifice the killer mace of ordinary people to deal with children.

However, it is obvious that although kokirei is physically like a child, he is not mentally a child.

He glanced obliquely at Sean and did not speak, but his contempt was obvious.

It hurt Sean.

If he had a choice, he would rather have Noro's escort to fight against him than kokirei's nearly mute escort. Because Sean doesn't know what this guy really wants to do. He doesn't bother Sean and will cooperate with Sean appropriately, but there are only two points. No matter what Sean says or even the killing move of "hitting his finger", kokirei completely ignores it.

The first is to let kokirei say a few more words.

His response was, "No."

The second is the current situation in which kokirei wants to put his weapons away.

His reaction was still: "No."

"As long as you are willing to put this weapon away, I can meet your condition later." Sean thought about it and finally gave up the idea of snapping his fingers. He found that this move was completely useless against kokirei. "Of course, it's within my ability!"

"Meat."

"Meat?" Sean was stunned for a moment. He found that talking to kokirei was a guessing meeting. "Do you want to eat meat?"

Kokirei nodded: "yes."

"No problem!" Sean was overjoyed. He was worried that kokirei would make some terrible demands, but if he just wanted to eat meat, Sean didn't think it was anything. "I can meet you immediately after we enter the city later!"

"Roast."

"Barbecue?" Sean asked again, "it's no problem!"

The staple food on the miracle continent is all kinds of barbecue, because the warrior needs a lot of meat to supplement his body's nutrition, so if kokirei just wants to eat barbecue, it's simply an impossible condition for Sean.

"OK." Kokirei saw that since Sean had promised, he didn't say anything anymore. He stretched out his hand and raised the epee.

Soon, Sean saw a blue light line suddenly appear on kokirey's right wrist.

The blue light pattern soon began to expand, from about a decimeter in diameter to a radius of 30 cm.

With the expansion of the blue light pattern, Sean can clearly see that this light pattern is somewhat similar to a ring. It is a circle condensed by the blue light, but it is painted and engraved with dense patterns on the plane of the circle.

Then there was a sudden vibration in the space.

The visible concussion ripple appeared in the air, and then the light pattern quickly extended in the direction of the epee. A blue light pattern appeared every few centimeters until the whole Epee was completely covered. However, the coverage of this light pattern is not uniform, but fluctuates with the width of the Epee - for example, the hilt is only a small circle with a diameter of only a few centimeters, and the part of the sword body is the largest. As for the part of the sword tip, it also begins to shrink to a diameter of about a few centimeters.

When all the light patterns are completely covered, there is a faint light in it.

Then all the light lines began to shrink back, but this time it was not kokirei's right wrist, but the middle finger of his right hand. With the contraction of light patterns, the heavy sword like a door panel began to disappear in Sean's vision. It was as if these light patterns were some kind of space secret art, and the heavy sword was hidden in this space crack.

When all the apertures dissipated, Sean keenly noticed that there was an extra blue ring in kokirey's right hand.

After all this, kokirey looked up at Sean again and said, "meat."

"OK, OK, I see. Let's go to town now." Sean looked at kokirei's move just now, and his heart suddenly became more enlightened. He just planned to meditate on it, but he didn't expect to be awakened by kokirei's urging voice, which made Sean a little depressed.

"Roast."

"I know, I know." Sean just stopped. "When we get to town, we'll find the barbecue until you're satisfied, all right."

"OK!" It is still a precious answer.