Fun people from Blue Star

After returning from the magic academy, Catwoman Erica went straight into her room and never came out.

She is very shy now and will probably have to hide for a while.

Hardy returned to his study and looked at the crystal in his hand.

He could feel that the 'energy' property of this thing was particularly strong, but he didn't know how to use it.

At this time, he was quite envious of the player.

The player's system comes with an 'identification' function, and the purpose of this thing is usually clearly explained.

He looked over and over for a while, but couldn't decide.

It stands to reason that magic power will dissipate into the air.

It is almost impossible to form a solid without special means of restraint.

But this thing is just pure dark magic. There is no binding method at all, but it is solid.

interesting!

While Hardy was studying this thing, there was a warm current in his soul.

The goddess of light is here.

"It's been a while since I've been here. How are you doing, Hardy?"

"Very good." Hardy smiled.

"Porphyry is not here... It seems that she has been transformed successfully."

"Yes, her personality has changed drastically. She is just too lively." Hardy felt a little headache.

In essence, light transformation only changes the personality, not the memory.

So in essence, Porfil is still Porfil.

Just the personality has changed.

During the Demon Sword period, Porfil always wanted to travel around and didn't want to be tied down by others.

But when she arrives in the human world, she will only cause strife.

After all, her appearance and her own magic power are too conspicuous.

In order to maintain its own 'spiritual consciousness', the magic sword must constantly attract the energy of intelligent life.

Although it is theoretically possible to attract the vitality of animals, it will gradually lose intelligence and eventually become a thing that only relies on instinct like animals.

But after being transformed by the goddess of light, it was completely different.

All she has to do is attract energy of a light nature.

Whether it's the sun's rays or the positive ones in human emotions.

Because she is still Porfil in essence, her character is still very out-of-the-box.

Running around all day long, either playing with a group of female players in the lord's mansion, or wandering around the city.

Only at night would he run back to the lord's mansion to rest.

"This is a good thing." The goddess of light smiled and said: "The more active the spiritual consciousness of magic items is, the stronger their energy is and the more powerful they are."

Is there any other way to say this?

Putting Porfield's matter aside for now, Hardy spread out his right hand and asked: "Aya, can you help me see what this is?"

"Um?"

The goddess of light hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Isn't this the power of Neferti, the god of hell? How did you get it?"

"She gave it to me."

"ah?"

The goddess of light seemed surprised.

"Any idea?"

"Neferti rarely appears in front of outsiders. She is also relatively mysterious among our gods of order."

Hardy understood that this Neferti was a home goddess.

"Why would she give you this thing?"

Hardy then revealed the deal between the two.

"She is quite smart." The goddess of light sighed, and then her tone became a bit resentful: "Hadi, we have such a good relationship, but you don't even help me build a temple."

"Isn't it already there?" Hardy opened his eyes and said, "It's still big."

"That was built by someone else, not you."

"Does it make any difference?"

"Of course." The goddess of light said plausibly: "Can a gift from a stranger mean the same thing as a gift from a friend?"

That's true!

Hardy was convinced.

"Then I'll help you build a temple, but I can't help you as a believer of light. You have to arrange your own people to go in."

"No problem, thank you."

The goddess of light looked very happy, and then she said: "By the way, your prayer frequency has dropped a lot recently."

"Well, I try to pray once every night." Hardy felt a little strange: "But does it make sense?"

"Of course I do, but I won't tell you."

Well, goddesses are women too, and it’s normal to have some secrets.

"Then what is the function of this thing."

"Power." The goddess of light explained: "The believers of the God of Hell will probably have to obey your orders when they see this thing."

"That's it?" Hardy felt that this thing was a bit useless.

He has an attitude towards religious people that neither excludes nor is close to them.

Even with the believers of the Goddess of Light, Hardy did not want to have a good relationship with them.

Of course... Queen Sissi is an exception.

The goddess of light thought for a while and said: "You still want to make it into a wand to provide you with a steady stream of dark magic. The essence of this thing is a fragment of the godhead. Even if the magic contained in it is used, it can attract the outside world on its own. elements to complement.”

Oh, now that I say that, Hardy becomes interested.

Power bank.

Or the kind with built-in solar energy.

nice one.

Now that I already have the holy sword 'gifted' by the goddess of light, plus a magic wand that never runs out of magic power, I have to acquire both magic and martial arts.

When the time comes, I have a sword in my right hand and a wand in my left hand.

Enemies at a distance can be directly 'clicked' to death with the magic wand, and in close combat, they can use windmills. It feels great just thinking about it.

If his magic warrior had this magical costume in his previous life, he would definitely...sell it and live in a big house in reality.

There is no way, people are poor, have short ambitions, and often have no confidence if they don’t have money.

Unlike him now, he has territory, power, and taxes, which is equivalent to millions of people helping him make money.

He no longer values ​​money as much.

This kind of equipment that can enhance strength is one of the goals he pursues.

Seeing that Hardy seemed very happy, the goddess of light said, "Then I will give you a picture. If you follow the instructions on it, you can fully utilize the effect of this little thing."

After saying that, Hardy had a drawing in his head.

The production process, materials, etc. are all available.

Hardy knew all these materials, and they were quite expensive, but Hardy didn't care, he had money.

As for craftsmanship... Hardy immediately thought of the vixen tribe.

They are particularly proficient in this area.

So Hardy asked someone to call the white fox Alisa.

"Master, is there anything important you asked me to do?" Alyssa lay down in front of Hardy's table and flattened two large fruits with a look in her eyes: "Or do you want to eat them?"

Hardy pushed the black crystal and figure forward and said, "I want to make a magic wand."

After hearing that it was serious business, Alyssa immediately stood up straight and became serious.

She looked at the drawings and the black crystal on the table and was silent for a while.

"Master, you are trying to force our fox tribe to death."

Hardy was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean by this?"

"These things will cause fights among our fox tribe."

Alyssa pointed to the drawing and the black crystal, and said helplessly.