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Because of the inconvenience to carry, he often stored these Jiou in the hands of a banker near the Queen's Station.

Not long ago, the banker ran away with the money, and the little knight chased all the way to the happy house in the city of tears, beat the unscrupulous capitalist, and took back all Jiou, but also grabbed one from the banker. Windfall.

Now for the little knight, four thousand gios, just sprinkle water.

The nailmaker put three pale ore into a crucible and melted them in a furnace.

When the ore was completely dissolved into a silvery smelt like a clear spring, the nailmaker began to throw Jiou one by one into the gourd mouth of the furnace. This process was very long.

The molten Jiou turned into a trickle of metal, a little bit into the molten slurry of pale ore, like white night stars.

The whole four thousand gios were all melted, but the crucible was not overflowing, and even the molten lava looked even less, the original bright white was more deep and restrained, emitting a noble silver gray.

The nailmaker took out the crucible with pliers, then took the little knight's bone nails, and poured a layer of molten slurry evenly. When it condensed slightly, he put it on the anvil and beat it until the molten slurry was completely penetrated into the bone nail.

Repeatedly, a crucible was used up.

The bone nails that were originally sharp-edged became beautiful in patterns, like works of art, rather than tools of killing.

The nailmaker stared blankly at the bone nail in his hand, looking at this elegant creation, completely lost in thought.

After a long time, he sighed, turned his head and handed the bone nail to the little knight, and said softly: "Okay, the transformation is complete. Your bone nail is now at its peak. I have only seen this in your bone nail. This kind of potential. I finally saw the majesty of pure bone nails. I didn’t expect this moment to come so fast...I...I have to go and breathe..."

The nailmaker hurriedly went out, and the burning furnace suddenly went out, seeming to imply something.

The little knight followed out, but found that the nailmaker was standing on the edge of the cliff next to the house, looking at the direction of the city of tears.

In the dim light of the misty fungal spores, the nailmaker's body is tall and heavy, like a statue column.

The little knight walked behind the nailmaker.

"Since I have created pure bone nails, my life's work has come to an end. Now I only hope to experience the sharpness of bone nails firsthand! Please end me, at the last moment of my life, I want to taste this bone. Nail the elegant blade. After this long hard work...Isn't this what I deserve?"

The little knight gently stroked the surface pattern of the pure bone nail in his hand, like flowing clouds, like water waves, bright and clean, such a bone nail, it must be very simple to kill, lightly wave it, it can take away life like dust. The blood gathered from the blade to the tip of the sword, and then it ticked to the ground, and the sound would definitely be as beautiful as music.

But a warrior must have a determination when swinging a sword. It is not a moral sword in his heart. It cannot be cut out. That is tarnishing his glory and overdrawing his weapons.

The little knight put away the bone nail, turned and left.

The nailmaker watched the little knight walk into the City of Tears, his legs weakened and fell to the ground.

He suddenly felt that the world is so beautiful, maybe he should change his way of life and realize this incredible nature with his heart.

...

The most majestic tower in the city of tears, where the watchman looks down on the world.

But now he has fallen asleep.

Guarding his sleeping place is the Knights of the Watchers.

The little knight passed through numerous obstacles and came to the Knights' position.

This is a large ballroom with many luxurious chandeliers on the top, and a large orange-red infected light fly suspended between the chandeliers, emitting a very unnatural light, illuminating the room, and also illuminating the huge number of watchman knights on the ground .

These knights are empty shells, round like a blue iron ball, carrying huge bone spikes, their bodies tipped and crooked, and they have been dead for a long time.

The little knight walked slowly through the ballroom. He raised his head and stared at the light flies on the ceiling. These unwise creatures were also infected by the plague and exuded a tyrannical atmosphere.

There must be a problem here.

Sure enough, when I walked to the center of the hall, the fence doors on both sides fell and shut.

The light flies flew down from above and swarmed into the body of the watchman knight.

One knight after another was resurrected. They raised their heads and screamed, grabbed the bone nail, and rushed towards the little knight.

The little knight was not in a hurry, purely waving the bone nails, peeling off the carapace of these knights like a bull, defeating a knight in a few nails.

There were at least forty watchman knights in the ballroom. They formed a ball, rolled, smashed, and bounced up and down, with an amazing rumbling momentum. The bone nails faced outwards, like a rapidly rotating circular saw, blocking the death.

In this situation, the little knight had no choice but to dodge from the left to the right, occasionally using darkness to descend to make him enter a state of soul immune to attacks.

After fighting so hard for a long time, finally, the last knight shattered.

All dust returns to dust, soil returns to earth, and the light and flies in the sky also pass away.

The little knight bowed his head in silence, wishing all souls struggling in madness could rest in peace.

There is a telescope at the top of Lurain’s tower. The former Lurain was also standing on a small stool. Look at the city under the rain curtain with the telescope. The raining birds flicked gracefully from the lens, and those towering towers , Like a dull giant, washed by the water until it is completely buried in the long river of time.

Without the inhabitants of the city, there is no soul, which is especially pitiful compared to the wild nature.

The radiation must die.

Civilization must be rebuilt.

Chapter 63 The Black Egg, Hollow Knight

The seal is broken!

Lu Zhengkang, who was in the ancient basin, was suddenly startled, stopped absorbing his soul, got up and rushed to the crossroads.

All three seals have been lifted, the door of the Black Egg is opened, and sin and fear are about to descend on the world.

Lu Zhengkang rushed to the Black Egg Temple, this final battlefield, he was also the first time.

The appearance is like an open beast, vivid image, and it occupies a large area, and the momentum is extremely magnificent. The door is the mouth, the long window is the eye, the violent golden light is spit out, the restless will rolls up the spirit of the soul, the temple It seems that he has really come alive, to swallow all those who come.

Lu Zhengkang was not afraid, and stepped into it, but there were already two comrades in arms.

One is the Wasp and the other is the little knight.

In the thick fog, they looked at the gloomy black eggs in the main hall. The three dream watcher masks on the black egg gate were dimmed and could be broken.

The voice of the Wasp was heard through a substantial haze, and Lu Zhengkang walked a few steps and came to them.

The little knight looked at him, and continued to listen to the words of the Wasp.

"...Little ghost, you have the destiny of the world on your shoulders, but you are still so strong. Just breaking the seal of the dream watcher is an impossible task, and being able to accept your own emptiness makes you extraordinary. ."

As soon as the voice fell, a seal lit up on the black egg gate, and the head of the pure container appeared in the center of the seal. Then the light of the seal fell silent and the gate shattered.

A long, sharp, and far-reaching roar came from the long, long passage behind the gate.

It is radiation.

The wasp woman whispered: "The road has been opened. Anyway, the inside is waiting for your ending. I will not go with you. This space is specially created for creatures like you. I will be bound and sucked when I enter. Do it." She paused and looked at Lu Zhengkang, "have you become like this? Not surprisingly, I have seen your desire for power a long time ago, and why are you here now?"