Netheril’s Glory - Chapter 1146

[Chapter 1138 Repair]

Punk certainly does not express any objection to the suggestion of the “chairman” advising him to wait until the next meeting of “executors” to decide the specific composition of the very reward. In fact, if it is from the perspective of maximizing benefits Thinking about it, when it was learned that the next meeting would be held soon, the idea of “Whispers of Destruction” was already in line with the words spoken by the Glory of the Sun Throne.

After all, don’t look at the quantifier “ten times the reward”, which sounds amazing, but in fact, every reward exchange share is still extremely valuable in the eyes of punk. If possible, the caster will of course hope that every bit of limited resources in their hands All of them can follow the situation of the multiverse to maximize their effectiveness, and the most efficient and complete way for him to understand the insider changes of the multiverse is obviously only the “executors meeting”.

So agreeing to the “chairman” proposal doesn’t do any harm at all for punks these days, doesn’t it?

What’s more, the generous and generous Throne of the Sun also personally helped him to repair the broken Morning Star Golem Ksvia…. In this way, it is natural to have nothing to say if you easily get the cheap Morning Star Magician. Now, “Whisper of Destruction” is absolutely willing to express 100% approval for the idea of “President”.

So in such an atmosphere of “silence, mutual satisfaction”, the “guild leader” who came to get his Sun-level magic equipment turned around and walked silently into a narrow white portal and left Fei. The plane of Ren, while Punk, who was still standing next to Anthony’s body, happily checked the important “blade” in front of him who had been reborn – Ksvia.

“…”

“Wake up, my golem, your work is far from over”!

Using his mental power expressionlessly, he entered the unique wake-up password at the control terminal of the Morning Star Golem. “Whispers of Destruction” stared at the girl’s construct with the familiarity of the creator and a little curiosity.

I have to admit that the level of knowledge of the “guildmaster”‘s spells has exceeded the scope that the current punks can understand. I am afraid that even the great arcanist Vedraxia would definitely not know how a spellcaster can Repair a badly broken golem without consuming materials.

According to the speculation of the Morning Star Master, the method of “reshaping metal” used by the Throne of the Sun is likely to involve “copying” and “proliferation” at the law level, and this technology that can create morning star-level alchemy materials out of thin air It is absolutely unimaginable for any Morningstar or even Huiyue professional.

It is precisely because many of Ksvia’s body parts are now constructed by the “guild leader” using this mysterious method, that punk will have a strong curiosity about the golem that he is very familiar with.

However, as far as the caster’s inspection of this “simple” structure is concerned…he did not find any changes in the internal parts and external enchantments of the girl’s golem that could be observed by him, and Ksvia was naked. His body remained as clean and snow-white as ever, and the Morningstar armor that covered his flesh was still tough and strong.

Well, it seems that the “repair” mentioned by the “chairman” is really just a real “repair”. After such an experience of being reborn in the hands of the bright sun professional, the girl golem is very suitable. She has neither become stronger nor weaker, her state can only be said to be exactly the same as before…

“It seems that I can’t be too greedy, and I expect the “chairman” to be kind enough to pick up a random thing and strengthen it. Could it be that he really regards the dignified throne as a philanthropist”?

Shaking his head helplessly, Punk, who basically confirmed that the Morning Star Golem has not changed, has given up thinking about what is there or not. Seeing that Ksvia, who has woken up from self-dormancy, is still standing there bewildered, with an expression on his face. In the end, the indifferent spellcaster could only take off the priest’s robe from the dead Anthony and threw it to his dazed and beautiful structure while saying in an emotionless tone:

“Put this on, you have done quite well in this battle. I think you should be considered a tested and qualified weapon now.”

“…Thank you for your compliment, great Mr. “Whisper of Destruction”, but….my visual memory and sensory information do not seem to have sufficient records of what just happened, may I ask…in the assassination you ordered After successful completion, am I dead”?

Looking at her master with some bewildered eyes, Ksvia, who had just been “resurrected” by the “guild leader” and didn’t know what happened, seemed a little confused about the situation. “Alchemy creation”, she also obviously did not know the true concept of the so-called “death”.

But… who in this world can say that he understands what “death” is like? What’s more, “Destruction Whisper” as the owner of the golem doesn’t need his own tools to figure out what “death” is.

So facing Ksvia, whose eyes were full of loneliness and fear, the expressionless Morning Star Mage just replied in a calm and indifferent tone:

“No, you were only temporarily damaged by the explosion of the morning star magic. That kind of fragmentation is far from death. The real death should be eternal sleep and complete disappearance… But whether it is “Death” or “damage” is not something you need to think about, as a construct, you just have to follow my orders.”

“Eternal slumber in complete disappearance… I understand, Mr. “Destruction Whisper”!”

Nodding ignorantly, Ksvia, who was clumsily putting on her priest’s robe, obeyed the punk’s order obediently.

Although it can be seen that the fear originating from “death” still vaguely remains in the eyes of the girl golem, but at this moment, she still seriously casts the solidification spell “Shadow Sneak” on her body again to escape. Inside the shadow of punk.

As usual, Ksvia is still the sharpest blade of “Destruction Whisper”, and she only needs to be ready to fight at any time in the most gloomy and unknown corners…

“Okay, it’s over, this time I think I can finally go back to the magic tower smoothly.”

No matter how his servant’s heart fluctuated, after answering the question about the girl’s golem, Punk did not pay attention to the “tool” that had been restored to an intact state, because out of safety considerations and the desire to study magic, the caster’s His eyes are already looking at the direction of the morning star magic tower in the distance.