I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 195 Memories of Black Thorn

Lancelot looked calm on the surface, but was full of anxiety inside.

"Humph, I thought you forgot." Lilith nodded with satisfaction and continued: "To express my gratitude, I specially prepared a gift for you."

"Gift?"

"Haha, you'll know it soon."

After Lilith finished speaking, she began to whisper a string of magic spells that Lancelot couldn't understand at all. He looked at her blankly, with a vague feeling of bad premonition.

A ball of light green mist began to condense in Lilith's hand, and then the mist gradually floated into the air.

The light green mist began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the objects wrapped inside immediately revealed their original shapes.

"Hey, this is for you." Lilith reached out and took down the object suspended in mid-air and handed it to the boy.

"Is this a... pendant?" Lancelot looked at the silver stick that was only the size of a finger, his face full of doubts.

"Pfft." Lilith was dumbfounded when she heard this: "Are you stupid? This is obviously a war gun!"

"..."

Lancelot took the "battle gun" from Lilith's hand with a speechless expression. This gadget was lighter than he imagined.

The boy got closer and took a closer look, and found that this thing was indeed in the shape of a spear, but the size was really small.

"Lilith, this pendant. Oh no, what is this war gun used for?"

Lilith rolled her eyes at Lancelot and said: "Since it is a war gun, of course I use it to fight."

Lancelot looked down at the finger-thick gun in his hand, and then raised his head to see the serious expression on the girl's face, which seemed not to be very smart.

The boy held the silver rod between his thumb and forefinger and asked, "Okay, how exactly do you use this war gun?"

"Actually, I don't know much about this." Lilith smiled awkwardly after hearing this, and then said: "I'm not a warrior, so of course I don't know how to use it."

Lancelot was dumbfounded by the other party's reasons. The girl seemed not to understand what he meant.

Such a "battle gun" the size of a fork might not even be able to pierce the bark of the tree next to the two of them.

"Then where did you get it?" Lancelot sighed helplessly.

"This was a birthday present from Aunt Gloria when I was five years old."

Lancelot became even more confused when he heard this.

From side to side, this thing looks like a silver pendant. It is nothing more than a broken toy used to make children happy.

"Wait a minute." The boy suddenly reacted and immediately asked: "Lilith, you just said, who gave this to you as a gift?"

"Aunt Gloria, do you know her?" The girl noticed something.

"It's not that I heard wrong. How could I know him? Hahaha." Lancelot shook his head quickly. Fortunately, he responded in time.

Not only does this silver stick feel rough to the touch, its surface is also dull and dull, looking like it's stained with a layer of soot.

[This is the first time I saw the scene of the Blackthorn Spear.]

Lancelot thought in his dream.

Suddenly, the scene in front of me disappeared like a movie transition, and then a new scene appeared.

——

Frost forest, snowy night.

[This is when we were fighting wolves before.]

In the wind and snow, Lancelot waved his sharp war spear vigorously and pierced the ice wolf's front paw!

"Ouch!" The ice wolf let out a heart-rending roar, its huge figure suddenly paused in the air, and then fell backwards.

The ice wolf's two-meter-long body rolled violently on the snow, seeming to be suffering unbearable pain.

Lancelot looked at the ice wolf's exaggerated reaction in shock. He knew that the counterattack just now was far from fatal.

Three seconds later, there was no movement from the ice wolf.

【Is this dead? 】

The war gun is still inserted into the body of the ice wolf, and now its size has become as big as an adult man's arm, and the silver light emitting from the surface has become more dazzling!

Lancelot looked at the scene happening in front of him in disbelief, then looked down at his right hand, feeling that there seemed to be an invisible force pulling his body at that moment.

However, that strange feeling was fleeting, and the boy's body returned to its normal state.

The wolves were also frightened by the scene in front of them and instinctively retreated. They realized that Lancelot's speed and strength were no less than Lilith.

Seeing that the wolves did not dare to step forward for the time being, Lancelot felt relieved. He quickly walked to the body of the ice wolf, squatted down, and pulled out the enlarged war gun.

This is the only thing he can use to save his life now.

The boy glanced at the ice wolf's body and observed that the flesh and blood around the wound had withered into a shriveled mass.

Moreover, there was not a trace of blood left around the corpse. In just a few seconds, the blood had been absorbed by the battle gun.

At this moment, Lilith stood in the center of the magic barrier, gaping at the scene happening in the distance. She didn't even see clearly the movements of Lancelot's hands, and the ferocious ice wolf was killed by the boy with one blow!

At this time, Lancelot held the battle gun in his hand, adjusted his breathing, and glanced at the wolves in front of him. There were still twenty ice wolves facing him.

——

Lancelot held the battle gun in his hand and took the initiative to step forward. His face was indifferent, his feet stepped on the scarred body of the ice wolf, and he looked down at the remaining nine ice wolves, his cold eyes like an ice wolf.

A sharp knife.

And this group of cold-blooded and cruel monsters actually remained motionless under Lancelot's gaze.

Fearing a seemingly vulnerable human boy, they began to retreat instinctively. One of the ice wolves suddenly howled, and the nine beasts immediately turned their heads and fled the battlefield as if lifeless.

"Hehe..." Lancelot looked at the wolves leaving and giggled.

The boy saw Lilith lying on the ground from a distance. He held the war gun upside down in his hand and walked towards the girl's position step by step. The tip of the gun drew a long scar in the snow.

At this time, Lancelot's body temperature was still extremely high, and the snow melted wherever his feet stepped on it.

"Lilith, wake up quickly, we are safe..." Lancelot knelt down in front of the girl and reached out to pick up the unconscious girl.

"Ah!" Lancelot suddenly fell to the ground and twitched as if he was struck by lightning.

After a while, the boy gritted his teeth and stood up.

Lancelot now noticed the red circle of light next to Lilith. It turned out that the reason why the girl had been sitting there waiting for death was because she could not cross this barrier.

At this moment, the boy's body was bathed in blood, and the ferocious look on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by an anxious expression.

"Lilith, don't worry, I will rescue you now!" After saying this, Lancelot took a deep breath and once again gathered the surging power in his body.

The boy raised the silver war spear that had grown to one meter high and struck hard at the crimson magic barrier.

(End of chapter)