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Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton-Chapter 739 - 424 Borrowing Your Identification Code_1
Chapter 739 -424 Borrowing Your Identification Code_1
Compared to the items within the Divine Realm, the realm itself is the most precious treasure, especially this kind of independent space of Divine Realm. In terms of certain aspects, it can function as a Storage Space.
After putting away the Divine Realm, Ange stomped on the ground, and a gap instantly appeared in front of him.
Ange stepped in, the gap would not disappear, it would only close when he was not inside.
After some thought, Ange focused his mind, reached out his hand, and pulled out a fresh and tender beetroot, throwing it into the Divine Realm.
This inexplicable action puzzled Negris for a while. Not until several hours later, when Ange reopened the Divine Realm and took out the fresh beetroot, did Negris understand what Ange was doing.
“Does time stop within the Divine Realm?” asked Negris.
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Ange nodded in response.
“That’s unfortunate, because with this feature it cannot hold living creatures, thus limiting its applications,” said Negris regretfully.
Many independent spaces where time stops exist, not only within the Divine Realm, but also in some special Storage Spaces. Their time relative to the outside world is stationary.
No one knows why this is the case, but one thing is certain. All spaces where time stops can’t hold creatures with souls. That is to say, unlike the Resting Camp, it can’t contain a Skeleton Necromancer and living creatures, or create a Boundary inside for plantation.
As such, its applications become relatively limited.
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Roxy took the sword, as good as new, and examined it incredulously, looking at the sword and then at Durken: “Really fixed? They said only a Master Alchemist could fix it, were they trying to trick me for a higher price?”
Durken’s face twitched a bit: “Comparing me to a Master Alchemist, that’s insulting, try the sword.”
A Master Alchemist refers to a master level Alchemist.
Durken, the King of Alchemy, was revered as a deity in the world of alchemy. Otherwise, how could he, like the Bronze Dragon and the witch, have his own exclusive palace?
Comparing him with those of a lesser ranking was an insult, wasn’t it? He had already alchemized many Divine Artifacts, let alone repairing a broken Longsword.
Roxy lifted up the repaired Longsword and waved it lightly, a look of surprise immediately appeared on her face. Carried away, she made a crosscut and then made a sword flower, excitedly saying, “What an amazing sword, I don’t feel any weight or resistance from the wind.”
Durken, however, frowned, “It’s wrong, you haven’t fully unleashed its power. When I repaired it, I sensed some characteristics of it. This sword should be called the Guardian Divine Sword and it has guarding abilities.”
Roxie swung a few times, even imbued fighting spirit into it, but other than black sword light slashed out, there was no special change.
“No good, maybe you don’t have Divine Power, bring it to the lord and let him try,” Durken suggested.
Roxy quickly hugged the Divine Sword to her chest and said, “No need, it’s already quite useful. I’ll use it just like that.”
“I’m not asking for your permission,” Durken rolled his eyes at her, grabbed the sword from her in a few moves, handed it to Ange and said: “My Lord, please try to use the War and Guardianship Divine Power to stimulate it.”
Ange poured the War and Guardianship Divine Power into the Divine Sword, the sword immediately lit up, and produced fluctuations, and some power seemed to be on the verge of breaking out from the sword.
Roxy’s eyes widened, watching Ange’s movements firmly. Indeed, her power couldn’t stimulate the Divine Sword and unleash its real power. But why could Ange do it? What kind of power is this?
Just then, Ange suddenly frowned, turned around to look at her, and swung the Longsword in her direction from a distance, a beam of light shot towards her.
Roxie had no intention of fighting back. Even Durken managed to snatch her sword barehanded, let alone his mentor Ange. So she chose to crouch down and duck, and then scream.
“Ah! Don’t kill me!”
She only felt a force rushing onto her body, but it did not cause any damage. After screaming for a few seconds, Roxy, puzzled, lifted her head, only to see a translucent shield wrapped around her. Ange, originally ten meters away, now appeared in front of her.
“Is … is that teleportation? Or did you jump over there yourself?” Negris said in disbelief. Because just as Ange swung his Longsword, a beam of light hit Roxy, creating a shield. At the same time, Ange also appeared inside the shield.
The shield is indeed the Guardian Barrier, which is not surprising. However, Ange appearing inside the shield is quite magical, because no one noticed any trace of Ange’s moving.
Ange tilted his head, saying, “It’s the light, it pulled me in.”
Alright, Negris understood. It was the light from Ange’s Longsword swing that pulled him into the Guardian Barrier.
“No wonder it’s called the Guardian Divine Sword. This is simply the Divine Artifact dedicated to the bodyguard. With a swish, you can flash next to the person you want to protect, and at the same time open the Guardian Barrier. Plus the shield and the sword, there aren’t many attacks that can breach this defense,” Durken said.
“Yes, Luther should like this sword. Why not keep it for Luther? Giving it to Roxy would be a waste,” suggested Negris.
“Not a waste, not a waste,” said Roxy repeatedly, “I can use it well, it’s my sword, you can’t snatch it.”
“What can you do with it? You can’t leverage the War Divine Power, the sword would only be used to slash things for you. We can exchange for a better one for you,” suggested Negris.
Roxy played a trick, straightforwardly kneeling down: “I offer my soul to you, my Lord. Please grant me War and Peace Divine Power.”
She has seen it clearly, the guys in front of her were outrageously powerful, one could easily repair a Divine Sword, one could easily snatch away Divine Realm and divine seal, and even leverage divine power. Weren’t they gods? Being a big firm leg to hold onto.
Furthermore, she also noticed that these people had their own set of rules and regulations. Even though she had offended them several times, they didn’t get angry.
Even for the book, which she had infuriated to the point it was hopping mad, only threatened her verbally and didn’t make any violent moves.
Even now, although they could directly snatch away the sword, they obviously had no such intention, they seemed not to care much about the Guardian Divine Sword.
Only the book was chattering away, seemingly more of trying to get back at her for previous issues.
Such rule-following and powerfully-backed big firm leg, isn’t it the best opportunity to hold onto them tightly?
Her Soul Fire was now floating up, however, Ange did not accept it, but tilted his head and asked: “Do you know how to farm?”
“Huh?”
“No.” Ange shook his head in refusal, judging from her reaction, she didn’t know, he casually threw the Divine Sword back to her.
This sword was completely useless to Ange. The War and Guardianship Divine Power attribute could already unleash the Guardian Barrier, he didn’t know how to wield a sword, and furthermore, he didn’t need to flash over to protect anyone. It’s more like others needed to protect him.
Roxy clutched the sword, at a loss for what to do. If Ange was just being reticent, she would have felt that he was being coy, but now that he has even thrown the sword back to her, he really didn’t want it.
Smart creatures are kind of strange. When others don’t want something, she feels disregarded and unbearably needs to win them over.
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Seeing her change her strategy, she said, “Sir, please accept my loyalty, I can lend you the identification code of my House of the Deceased.”