Infinity from the giant

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Coach, I want to learn this too.

Although Wang Mao Mao didn't want to learn projection magic at this moment, she also meant to explore it. At least she was eager to know how much Wuming could do.

"Well, here you are."

Renn handed the invisible holy sword wrapped in the Wind King enchantment to the curious Altria.

He knows the meaning of staying with Mao Wang, and the other party wants to know how far his curry stick is from the one in her hand.

After Mao Wang took the eternally distant Golden Sword, he kept comparing it with the Sword of Oath of Victory in her hand.

When Wu Ming just copied the holy sword before, she also took it once, but she never expected that the other party could achieve this level.

It's a pity that even if Raine disperses from the Wind King enchantment and reveals his sword, King Mao Mao still doesn't know the power of the golden sword.

So she returned the holy sword and asked directly, "Wu Ming, what level is your duplicate holy sword?"

"The EX-class anti-star treasure can split the earth with one sword, do you believe it?" Renn put away the holy sword and said habitually.

Speaking of the power of the holy sword, it looks like an "old sword" ─ Arthur Pendragon's curry stick is more powerful, of course, provided that there are enough layers to unblock it.

Altria's holy sword is nicknamed the EX Curry Stick (Excalibur), and it is still only A++ grade, not comparable to the old sword, but the old sword does not have Avalon.

"Don't be joking, hurry up!" The king of Mao Mao couldn't help but give this unreliable guy a glance.

"A+ level is the treasure of the city, the one that is not as powerful as yours, Miss Knight Wang, are you satisfied now?"

Ren also rolled his eyes, glanced at the surrounding ruins, and walked towards the downtown area of ​​Winterwood City.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Wang Mao followed up, raising his chin and said:

"Hmph, you are the one. A projected fake has reached this level. What's your dissatisfaction?"

Although she was still very surprised, as long as Wuming's holy sword was worse than hers, she would be very happy.

If the power is really equal, it would be too shocking.

I am proud that the treasures that symbolize honor and legend are copied at will by others, and they are no worse than my own. Imagine which heroic spirit can stand this?

She is no exception, no one wants to be compared with fakes.

Ren didn't reply, just looked up and admired the intoxicating night.

The dark and dilapidated street looked deserted and deserted. With the whirling moon shadow, the two galloped all the way and walked side by side towards the urban area where the lights were on.

"By the way, Wuming, you have always been projecting other people's treasures and fighting, what about your own treasures?" Altria asked suddenly with a heart move.

Renn smiled, took out his own magic hunting knife and handed it to her:

"This knife is my treasure, a C-grade treasure."

"This is it?" King Mao Mao took the Demon Hunting Knife with a stunned look and looked at it carefully.

Judging by her eyes, the aura emitted by this knife is really not strong, at best it is relatively sharp.

Rehn looked serious and said solemnly: "Yes, this is my real treasure."

"That's it? How is this possible? You are obviously very strong..." King Mao couldn't believe that the opponent only had a C-level knife.

"Nothing is impossible. I am just an unknown person, without any fame, nor legends and deeds.

Except for a fairly sharp knife, naturally there is no treasure."

It makes sense, but...

The king of Mao Mao showed a vigilant look, looked suspiciously at Wu Ming's serious face, and if he changed it to someone else, she might believe it.

But this guy, huh, talked a lot of nonsense, and used counterfeit money. There was no believable word.

She became serious and said in a serious tone:

"Wu Ming, as an ally, you have copied both of my treasures. Now to facilitate future cooperation, can you tell me your trump card?"

"You think too much, this knife is my treasure." Renn's face was not red and heartbeat, and he explained solemnly.

He didn't say panic either, the magic hunting knife is really his treasure, but he has two other treasures.

Of course, there is no need to tell her about this.

"Really? You didn't hide any other cards?" She demanded, staring at his face firmly.

Ren shook his head quickly, and sighed "lonely":

"What did I lie to you for? I'm just a Caster, the weakest rank, a second-rate mage.

Except for the projection magic and several knife techniques, it is considered improvised, other things can't be put on the table at all."

"Really?" Wang Dalai Mao looked back suspiciously.

Master Renn immediately changed the subject: "Let's go, I'm a little hungry, let's go to dinner now."

"No, so are you. Liar! You promised me that you will never deceive people with fake money in the future!"

When I think of this Altria, I get angry.Her dignified British knight king, one day became an accomplice of a liar.

Cut, I didn’t see you being so hard when eating.

Ren Nunu mouthed and took out a pile of cash from his pants pocket:

"It was stated in advance that the money was given to me by Yan Ye, not a projection. Although it is not much, it is completely fine to eat a few large meals."

"Hmph, why do you use fake banknotes to deceive people if you have real banknotes!" Mao Wang turned his head in anger, not wanting to talk to him.

Rehn dismissed it and said, "It goes without saying, why should you spend real money if you can use fake money?"

hateful!Fuck off!

King Mao Mao gave him a vicious look and turned to walk in the other direction. If she didn't leave, she was afraid that she would fight him again.

Renn didn't care, and deliberately said in a regretful tone:

"Unfortunately, I was going to eat the barbecue buffet. Steak, chicken wings, lamb skewers, sashimi... These delicacies seem to be the only one I can enjoy."

Huh!

The king of Mao Mao immediately turned around and walked back, and said blankly: "Wu Ming, we will split up after eating!"

She is really not greedy, just needs to replenish her strength.

That's right, that's it!Otherwise, who would want to stay with a guy like him.

This guy doesn't want to talk about it, but his body is honest.

Rennes smiled confidently, knowing that she was thin-skinned and not revealing it, and walked to a cafeteria in the Daomao Dynasty.

There is one thing that he is in agreement with the King of Mao Mao. In any case, he can't treat his stomach badly.

After a great dinner, the two officially parted ways.

"Hey, I said, you really don't come back to the castle with me, plan to search Rider all night alone?"

On the national highway, Rehn looked at King Mao Mao who was about to leave.

"If you are not lazy, you can search separately with me, which is more efficient." Altria's expression was very cold.

This guy turned his face as soon as he was full and drunk. Reyne twitched his mouth, waved his hand and left without a trace:

"No, good luck to you."

This kind of thankless hard work, he would not accompany him.