Four Split Personalities

By the way, this role model was also a Knight Lord whose strength was second only to the Sage, Sword Saint, Great Lord, and other top-tier positions. Just a couple of days ago, Motan had heard from Darian that Laperter had the ability to advance to become a Great Lord, but after weighing his identity, status, and influence, he had chosen not to pursue further cultivation and breakthroughs. In his words, it was beneficial for "family stability."

All in all, he was an impressive figure.

"Sorry to trouble everyone."

Motan apologized with a shy smile and somewhat embarrassedly accepted two weapons that the other party had taken out from the Space Wristwheel: "Actually, there’s no need to... uh!"

His gaze suddenly froze.

[Justice Mandala Limited Edition]

Weapon Category: One-handed Sword

Quality: Epic

Attack Power: Strong

Attributes: Strength +15, Agility +10, Constitution +15, +10% critical hit damage, +25% toxin damage, +25% attack speed

Trait: Reduces wear, deepens damage, causes bleeding, quick-acting poison, wound poison

Poison Grooves: ①Intermediate quick-acting poison 100%, ②Intermediate wound poison 100, ③Empty

Equipment Requirements: One-handed weapon specialization level 10, highest professional level >20

[Note: Diesel Family Preparatory Knights’ special edition weapon, the blade has numerous blood grooves and a razor-thin edge with barbs, including three poison grooves made from rainbow spider glands that not only provide a silk-smooth experience when cutting and bleeding but also achieve overwhelming effects with deadly toxins.]

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[Corona Slash Sword Limited Edition]

Weapon Category: Two-handed Sword

Quality: Epic

Attack Power: Strong

Attributes: Strength +25, Constitution +30, Agility -10, +30% fire damage

Trait: Heavy, molten, burning, 2% self-charging when dealing damage, Additional Skill: Cozy

Charging: 0%

Equipment Requirements: Two-handed weapon specialization 15, highest professional level >20, strength 45

[Note: Diesel Family Preparatory Knights’ special edition weapon, extremely heavy with rows of 3cm cold steel spikes on the blade, capable of generating high temperatures when swung quickly, renowned for diversified attack methods, can smack or smash and, if necessary, can also hack, magic crystals around the spikes can emit strong light.]

[Cozy]

Active Equipment Skill

Consumption/Limit: [Corona Slash Sword Limited Edition] 100% charged

Effect: Emits a warm strong light, highly likely to blind all units with vision within a radius of ten meters.

[Note: Truly heartwarming—blinding your enemy is way more important~]

[Note2: Cute Lolita dress, sexy swimsuit, dashing men’s wear, distinctive ethnic wear, glamorous formal dress... along with many beautiful designs, have absolutely nothing to do with this equipment.]

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"This... this too..."

After reviewing the attributes of these two pieces of equipment, Motan had forgotten what he wanted to say before. However, he still managed to swallow the words ’this is just too shameful’ and struggled for quite some time before stuttering, "These are too valuable, Mr. Laperter."

Laperter waved his hands cheerfully and then took out two bright green little bottles from his pocket and handed them to Motan: "Not too valuable, not too valuable. Besides, Mr. Mor, didn’t you lose two weapons last time? It’ll be hard to find suitable ones anytime soon, so just use these for now."

Just use these for now...

Motan looked somewhat speechlessly at the two weapons in his hands, then shifted his gaze to the two small bottles that the other man had tucked into his arms. He discovered they were two vials of poison, several grades higher than the ones Tan Mo had collected.

He was speechless.

"Alright, just keep it and we’ll all feel better about it."

Lappert unilaterally decided to help Motan hang the two epic weapons around his waist and on his back and then patted his shoulder, laughing, "Let’s go, I’ll take you to meet Darian, the great grandfather, Miss Night Song, Miss Ya Ya, Mr. Anthony Dabus are also there."

Motan thought about it and realized that for the Diesel family, these two weapons really weren’t considered too precious. Continuing to politely decline seemed inappropriate, so he gratefully accepted them. Although it was clear these were early-stage gear, epic equipment deserved its name—both the special effects and attributes were truly powerful, even if the design was a bit...

Forget the health bar; were the poisoned spikes on the blade, meant for smashing holes in people, a bit excessive? And that skill named "Warm Warm," was it really just to dazzle others blindly? Are you Diesel family folks all fanatical believers in the god of justice? Is the ’Justice Knight’ from the knight training guide really as honorable as its name suggests? Why are you so skilled at stuffing people with poison?

After thanking Lappert again, Motan followed him out of the room, feeling almost suffocated by all these gripes.

Five minutes later

Twin Lion Castle, Training Ground Three

"Hey, Silent Brother, you’re here!"

Dressed in a black tight-fitting suit, Darian Diesel spotted Lappert and Motan from afar, carefully set down the half-ton, muscle-bound, sharp-toothed, pitch-black Diesel black dragon colt he had been carrying on his back, and called out with a big laugh, "How’s your recovery?"

Motan jogged over, his expression stiff as he eyed Darian and the majestic black dragon colt beside him, visibly sweating as he asked, "Much better, what’s this about..."

"Darian was just training~"

Right then, a strikingly beautiful woman descended from the sky, smiling sweetly at Motan, "He was running laps with his mount on his back, super fast!"

[Running laps with his mount on his back...]

Motan looked dazedly at Ji Xiaoge, feeling that something was a bit off.

"I was shocked too at first."

A girl in light hunting clothes stuck out her tongue and laughed while fluttering her wings, "Then Darian said it’s a tradition, part of the Diesel knight’s training."

Sitting not far away, Jadka snorted and muttered, "Yeah, carrying the mount for a lap in the morning, and the spare horse in the afternoon. I wonder which lunatic came up with that dumb idea. I remember before I reached adulthood, a guy in the North Cross Star Forest got a wild dragon as a mount. He got kicked out of the knight order on his first day ’cause he couldn’t lift his own mount—like, who could lift that? That thing weighed at least five tons!"

"Madness."

Lying next to Jadka, Ya Ya mumbled unclearly. The girl, who had been severely injured before and was fully bandaged in magic-wrapped bandages, was lying on a stretcher that looked like a double bed, dozing. Her injuries had been more severe than those of Dora Shika, which Mo had healed—almost half her bones were shattered and her internal organs were drastically damaged. She would have died countless times if not for Darian’s strict orders; many healers of the Diesel family had intended to stop treatment, but then she actually survived the critical period and had been sleeping ever since, not a peaceful coma, but occasionally mumbling in her dreams.

"Is Ya Ya alright?"

Motan selectively ignored ’the unfortunate soul who got kicked out of the knight order for not being able to carry a wild dragon’ and worriedly turned to look at Ya Ya.

Jadka nodded slightly, "She’s alright, still unconscious, doesn’t cry or make noise, just bites the pillow when she’s hungry."

"Miss Ya Ya’s injuries have pretty much recovered."

Darian patted Motan’s shoulder and added, "Her bones have been connected, and her organs aren’t too problematic. Although she still needs some time to recuperate, she should have woken up by now, but..."

"It’s probably the aftermath of using some kind of power. From now on, it depends on how much Ya Ya herself can recover, no matter what..."

Motan sighed softly and bowed to Darian, "Thank you, Mr. Darian."

"Don’t mention it, you are friends of the great grandfather and have helped the Diesel family a great deal. Whatever we do is only right."

"You’re exaggerating."

"Not at all, not at all. Draw your sword."

"Huh?"

"Rehabilitation training."

"Uh..."

"Don’t worry, I’ll go easy today."

"You said the same thing the day before yesterday..."

Chapter 518: The End