I lived two hundred years

Chapter 460 Lock



Chapter 460 Lock

Chapter 460 Lock

"As a general-level holy emblem, you are not only using a soldier-level holy emblem, but the fit is even worse. Although I don't know your specific value, it will definitely not exceed 50.00%." ​​Connor looked at the weapon in his hand. The wooden sign said with a smile, "Although I am a soldier-level holy emblem envoy, I use a general-level holy emblem with a matching degree of 92. Is it surprising that I beat you?"

When Buerdao heard the words, he couldn't help showing envy in his eyes.

High-level holy emblems, high-compatibility holy emblems, there is no holy emblem that makes people want it.

It's not that he didn't find a way to find a more suitable holy emblem, but it turned out to be futile.

Every holy emblem maker is the focus of all parties, the treasure of the treasure, which is not within his reach at all.

Even if he could meet with the maker of the holy emblem, why should he impress them and ask them to tailor a holy emblem for him?

He knew that Stryker was an existence that could not be provoked, but he did not expect to be such a powerful holy emblem maker.

Not to mention that Huangjing City does not have general-level holy emblems with a fit of 92, there are no more than a hundred people who can make such holy emblems in the entire holy emblem world.

"Maybe I should give up Paladin and go directly to Stryker."

Such a thought suddenly popped up in Buerdao's heart.

Immediately, he shook his head and dismissed it.

Not to mention that he tried to do something to Stryker, he couldn't do it just because of Paladin's friendship.

It's not because of any external force, but because he doesn't allow it.

In any case, he is a swordsman after all.

A person who is not true to his principles cannot become a swordsman.

He could give up the Palatine, but not side with the Palatine's enemies.

Sighing, Fuji said "Sorry" to Paladin, stared at his feet, and walked into the distance.

Connor watched this scene, but did not catch up.

He came to watch Paladin, not to hunt down Fuji.

The fat man with the mustache was finally relieved when he saw that he was going to leave, he showed a flattering smile, and hurried to Connor's side: "My lord, thank you for saving your life. My name is..."

"I'm not interested in knowing your name." Connor interrupted. "My lord doesn't want Paladin to die. You can figure it out."

The fat man with the mustache paused, his expression slightly subtle.

After a while, he said: "That is to say, as long as Paladin is saved, everything else is fine?"

Connor frowned: "You guys better not cause any disabilities, otherwise, this experiment won't last long."

"There are many ways to torture people without being disabled." The fat man with the mustache looked at the frightened Paladin and sneered.

"Whatever you want."

Connor stepped aside, looking like he had nothing to do with him.

Seeing the fat man with the mustache, the smile on his face became brighter.

Seeing the fat man with the mustache approaching him step by step, Paladin finally couldn't bear it anymore and screamed: "No. You can't treat me like this. I am Paladin. I am the deacon of the Assassin's Guild. The Assassin's Guild will not let you go. "

Hearing this, the fat man with the mustache couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Paladin, I'm afraid you don't know that the Assassin's Guild has removed you. Otherwise, how dare we come to intercept you?"

"Why? Why did you kill me? I obviously didn't do anything to him. Stryker, why are you so ruthless?"

Paladin was almost desperate, glaring at Connor, as if accusing the injustice of the heavens.

"That's not what my lord meant." Connor laughed. "I'm afraid it was done by those in the Assassin's Guild who don't like you."

"Paladin, don't cry needlessly. We have been bullied by you for many years, and now it's time to charge some interest."

The fat man with the mustache grabbed Paladin, dragged him up like a dead dog, and walked towards the side alley.

Connor shook his head as he looked at Paladin who had lost his fighting spirit and let the fat man with the mustache do what he wanted.

Paladin is a gold medal killer after all, and even without the power of the holy emblem, he still has a fighting power far beyond that of ordinary people.

Even in the face of a holy emblem envoy like a fat man with a mustache, he is not without the power to fight.

But he didn't make any resistance, like a powerless woman and child.

Obviously, his psychological quality is worse than Master Stryker expected.

Is it because the pampering has been corrupted for many years, or is it because of the holy emblem envoy's dependence on the power of the holy emblem?

Connor carefully recorded everything in front of him, waiting to go back and report to Shen Lang.

"By the way. How about Ghost Spike and Steel Rock?"

Connor thought of the other two, and grabbed the subordinate of a fat man with a mustache.

The man froze for a moment, and said with a smile: "That guy, Ghost Assassin, wanted to steal Paladin's family property and escape, but was hacked by Bu Er Dao. Gang Yan is also a ruthless person, and sold himself to a passing big man as a slave. We don't want to Dare to provoke. I heard that he has left Huangjing City."

"Unfortunately, I'm still late."

Connor shook his head, subconsciously staring at Paladin.

Paladin was the subject of Shen Lang's experiment, and Connor didn't pay too much attention to Ghostthorn and Steel Rock, but the things between the two of them ultimately made things less than perfect.

For the sake of his impression with Shen Lang, Connor naturally had to pay more attention to Paladin to make up for this imperfection.

Connor regarded the experiment on Paladin as his top priority, but Shen Lang didn't take it too seriously.

This was just an experiment he thought of temporarily, and the result didn't make much difference to him.

The foundation of the holy emblem is spiritual power, which is a bit similar to the magician in the west and the Taoist priest in the east, but it is particularly dependent on the magic weapon of the "holy emblem".

The way Shen Lang cut off the connection between the Holy Emblem Envoy and the Holy Emblem was to put a lock on the Holy Emblem Envoy's mental power.

Without the "key" provided by Shen Lang, the holy emblem envoy's spiritual power could not be liberated, and he could not connect with the holy emblem and form a resonance.

However, mental power has a mutation.

Once the mental power changes suddenly, it is likely to destroy Shen Lang's "lock".

Of course, this situation is not so easy to appear.

A former mogul like Paladin, with all kinds of hits, could be mutated or nothing at all.

Shen Lang's experiment was to see if his mental power would mutate, and if he could break the lock imposed by Shen Lang after the mutation.

According to different results, Shen Lang will make some adjustments to his "lock" accordingly.

At present, his "lock" is still being perfected, and there is no urgent need for these data.

Shen Lang didn't pay much attention to his "lock", but one person saw its extraordinaryness in advance.

After everyone left, he turned back alone and asked Shen Lang for this technology.

"I'm not going to share it."

When Shen Lang heard the intention of the other party's visit, he directly refused.

To Shen Lang, this technology is really not worth mentioning, but he also knows the significance of this technology to the Holy Emblem World.

The Holy Emblem World is still his enemy at present.

He will not be an enemy.

(End of this chapter)


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