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Wilfred, who was rejected by the Brigade Master's Blade, couldn't hold back, and returned to the spy in a dejected manner, punching and kicking him to vent his anger.

Valeera just rolled her eyes, but didn't stop Wilfred's impotent rage. Anyway, all the questions that should be asked have already been asked.

With previous experience, Sharlayan actually didn't have much confidence.

However, someone still needs to control this rune sword, and Sharlayan can only bite the bullet and go forward to try.

"Suck ~ call ~"

After taking a deep breath, Sharlayan stretched out his right hand to hold the hilt of the sword after sinking his weight.

"Buzz!"

As expected, the Brigade Lord's Blade shot out a violent repelling force again.

"Well!"

Sharlayan, who had been prepared for a long time, did not panic, his feet were firmly nailed to the ground as if they were rooted, and the first round of attacks from the Warrior Master Blade failed to knock him into the air.

Soon, the second round of attacks followed.

Sharlayan's footsteps had already stepped into the ground of the forge, creating two large craters on the flat bluestone floor.

Mirhail's complexion was a little ugly, but he couldn't say much right now.

"boom!"

The impact of the third round nearly sent Sharlayan flying, his feet floating backwards from the ground.

But Sharlayan, who didn't believe in evil, held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and was never knocked away by the resisting force of the Warrior Master's Blade.

After three rounds of attacks, the Blade of the Master of War seemed to accept his fate, and there was no movement for a while.

【emmmm... Is this a forcible cow? 】

[It should be, after all, the power left by the soldier master in the rune sword has other uses, so it can't be all wasted on choosing the master. 】

There was no fourth round of attack for a long time, and Sharlayan tried to pull out the Warrior Lord's Blade that was still suspended in mid-air.

Under the somewhat speechless attention of the others, Sharlayan successfully tamed the Warrior Master's Blade, who was powerless to resist.

Stellagosa couldn't help complaining: "Greatly, this sword is still a master of bullying, and it can really be subdued by force."

Mirhail also shook his head with a laugh: "As a blacksmith, I can understand the military master's design, but I always think this scene is a bit funny."

"Unfortunately, this sword failed to wait for its destiny master in the end."

[God, Lord of Destiny, there is no such abnormal creature as a man with legs in this world, so it is not shameful to surrender to Sharlayan, at least it can meet the definition of "outsider" in the prophecy of the soldier. 】

In any case, Sharlayan finally successfully won the Blade of the Master of War, but the next step is the key point.

Mirhail had already understood the meaning of the Warrior Lord, and in order to open the gate of the Warrior Lord's Seat, Sharlayan, the owner of the Rune Sword, had to gather all five runes.

The runes of the Academy of Soul Selection had already been activated by Mirhail, and Sharlayan had to figure out a solution for the other four.

"Um……"

Sharlayan looked at the rune sword that was shining with a faint green light. Only the first rune near the hilt was lit on the blade, and the other four were just empty grooves.

"The sharp eye rune and the withering rune should not be a big problem, the problem lies in the creation rune and the ritual rune."

Sharlayan rubbed his brows with some headaches: "Forget it, don't think so far ahead."

"Let's go back to the Academy of Sharp Eyes first, and ask the Marquis of Akalek for the runes."

Fortunately, Valeera caught the spy that the Ritual Academy placed in the Soul Selection Academy ahead of time, and the news that the Blade of the Warrior Master was born and recognized his master should be hidden for a while.

It is unrealistic to rely on Sharlayan's four-member team alone to snatch the runes from the Secret Academy of Creation and the Academy of Rituals.

Before that, the Academy of Soul Selection had not put all its efforts on the battlefield, but the situation is different now. In order to get the runes kept by the Academy of Creation and the Academy of Rituals, Kexus should really start to fight soon. work hard.

...

As Sharlayan had guessed before, after Kexus suddenly left the House of the Chosen, he secretly met with Akalek and Stradama.

Akalek and Kexus met Sharlayan successively, and recognized his plans and abilities one after another.

The Marquis of Stradama was still a little dubious about this: "Are you sure those outsiders are trustworthy?"

Akalek nodded calmly: "During this period, I recalled the scouts stationed in various countries in the Shadow Realm, and the scouts who returned from the Blazing Blue Fairyland described to me the recent Drust extermination battle in detail. "

"Although Sharlayan doesn't seem to have contributed much on the bright side, his shadow can be seen at every key node."

"The reason why the Queen of Winter uncharacteristically suppressed internal troubles is that the close contacts between Sharlayan and the core members of the Magic Night Court played an important role."

"There is also news from Olympos. It is said that before Sharlayan and the others set off to Maldraxus, they met someone suspected of Gristia on the flying platform of Olympos, and they seemed to have her approval."

Akalek said meaningfully: "Since the Eternals are willing to believe in him, we can't have a better vision than the Queen of Winter and Gristia, right?"

"Um……"

The Marquis of Stradama lowered his head and pondered for a moment: "Well, if that mortal team comes to my Withering Secret Court, I will help them as much as possible."

Kexus sighed softly: "After careful calculation, the military master has been missing for nearly a thousand years. If it is true as Salayan said, the man behind the secret collusion with the warden is Emperor Denathrius... Ma The internal strife in Drexas may not be so easy to end."

Akalek said calmly and decisively: "Regardless of whether Denathius will end in person or not, we must be prepared to end the civil war as soon as possible. It is best to cut the mess before he sends someone to intervene."

"The longer the time drags on, the more dangerous the soldier's situation will be, and the ambitions of the Secret Academy of Creation and the Secret Academy of Rituals will expand."

Kexus nodded solemnly: "I plan to leave Wilfred in the Academy of Soul Selection and go to the battlefield in person to try to end this farce of the civil war as soon as possible."

Stradama frowned and said: "Once you go to the front line, regardless of that old fox Sindani, that stupid pig Gamar will definitely bring all his confidants to the front line, and the situation will soon escalate further."

"Ha!" Kexus smiled disdainfully: "I'm still afraid of that stupid pig? Let him come here! I'll let him see what the absolute difference in strength is. His little cleverness is in front of me. It won't do anything!"

Akalek nodded: "Then it's settled, I too...huh?"

A undead raven suddenly landed from the sky, standing firmly on Akalek's outstretched arm.

Taking the letter from the undead raven's feet to read, Akalek frowned slightly.

"Is there such a thing... It's a coincidence."

Akalek passed the letters to Stradama and Kexus respectively.

"The Blade of the Master of War has been born and recognizes Sharlayan as his master. His plan is about to accelerate... Kexus, the frontal battlefield is entrusted to you, and the Academy of Sharp Eyes will assist you in gaining an advantage in the intelligence battle."

"Runes?" Stradama rubbed his chin thoughtfully: "I forgot where I threw that thing, so I won't continue talking with you, I'll go back and look for it first."

"Kexus, you will take the runes of the Secret Court of Creation, don't worry about the Secret Court of Rituals, and consider it at the end."

Akalek agreed and said: "With Sindani's sloppy nature, if the secret court of creation is defeated by the secret court of soul selection, she will definitely reconsider standing in line, maybe she can get the ritual rune without bloodshed."

Kexus smiled confidently: "No problem, let's act individually and strive to quell the civil strife in the shortest possible time."

...

When Sharlayan bypassed the war zone and returned to the Academy of Eyes, the Marquis of Akalek had already returned to his office.

After learning about Sharlayan's intentions, he handed over the rune of the Academy of Eyes without saying a word.

When the sharp eye rune merged into the blade of the master of war, the voice heard before sounded again.

"The strategy to outsmart the enemy!"

Akalek's face changed slightly, and he looked thoughtfully at the Blade of the Master of War with the second rune lit up.

"This is the voice of the military master himself."

"Sharlayan, please take good care of this rune sword, and never let the Secret Academy of Creation and the Secret Academy of Rituals snatch it away."

Sharlayan nodded solemnly and assured: "Don't worry, I know its importance, and I won't give it away easily."

Akalek smiled encouragingly: "That's good, it's time for you to continue on your journey."

"I have already greeted the Marquis Stradama of the Withering Secret Court, you can go directly to the Withering Secret Court."

Watching the four of Sharlayan, whose buttocks were still hot, start their journey again, Akalek looked worriedly at the latest information he had just obtained not long ago.

"Sindani, who has been sitting firmly in her lair, has actually moved. Did Gamal and Sindani notice something? Or..."

A gleam flashed in Akalek's eyes: "Is there an external force hiding behind the remote control?"