Ride and Cut

"Undead magic is too evil after all. Originally, both the original version and the secondary volume should be strictly controlled. However, when the Titans were preparing to come here from the other world, two secondary volumes were lost in the chaos, and they are still missing." Saitos narrated the ancient anecdote ten thousand years ago, as if it was no different from his parents.

"Stay in the other side of the world?" The lord has already vaguely speculated.

"Since it's lost, I'm sure I can't tell you where it is. But since I didn't bring it with me, it should have been left behind." The big baldy shrugged and continued, "So I seriously doubt that the book of the dead you mentioned is probably one of these two secondary volumes."

"So..." Li Cha held his chin thoughtfully.

When he first heard Dragon Soul Thutmose talk about this, he heard that the Church of the Holy Light had destroyed the Book of the Dead hundreds of years ago.

It's a pity that the narrator Thutmose himself is also a second-hand knife, and he started pretending to be an expert without knowing the way inside, which made Richard think it was the Church of Holy Light bragging.

Now it seems that it is possible that the Church of the Holy Light destroyed one of the two copies, and now it is the other that has come out to make trouble, which coincides with what the Iron Giant said.

"Hahaha." Now that the question has been clarified, Li Cha doesn't want to stay in Chimu Great Forest for a moment. This place is typical of beautiful mountains and rivers, so boring. "Chief, then I'm going back. See you next time."

Just as the lord was about to leave, Saitos suddenly stopped him, "Wait, you are practicing madness, right?"

"Accurately speaking, it is the Holy Word Prayer, which can be regarded as an improved berserk." Li Cha slightly started the demonstration of Hui Lisong's movements, "But it can't be wrong to say that it is berserk."

"No wonder I didn't see it at first, and I only discovered it when you blocked the tree trunk just now." Saitos looked at the lord of the Alpine Fort with burning eyes, "Should I gather the Brilliant Group, and adjust the position distribution when the number increases, so as to produce various special effects?"

"That's right, that's right." Li Cha was a little surprised when he heard that he met an expert, "The thing that records the distribution of the Huili group is called the Treasure Map of Huiguang, and I am going to look for it."

The lord has never told others that one of the important reasons why he is so concerned about the mediation meeting is that he intends to go to the Church of Light to find the secret records.

The reason is simple, since the Templars have a tradition of practicing the Holy Word. The Bright Church family has a great cause, and there must be a lot of shining treasure maps in their collections, and they should generally be of higher grade.

As for the question of whether he can get it, it has never been within his scope of consideration—first, rely on his identity as a mediation special envoy to try it out, or steal it if he can't steal it, rob it if he can't steal it, or kidnap and blackmail him if he can't get it.

Anyway, a great man once said: As long as the mind does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties. The lord thinks it makes sense.

"Berserkers also practice madness. Do you know what role the top experts among them played in the Titan Expeditionary Army?" Chief Saitos asked mysteriously.

"Why do you ask questions that I have no way of knowing the answers to?" Li Cha looked at the simple and honest face of the big bald pan, and was speechless for a while.

He has never participated in the Titan's expedition plan, and he is not as old as the Iron Giant. Even if you think about it with your toes, it is absolutely impossible to understand those old sesame seeds and rotten millet.

"High-level berserkers generally act as air guards." Chief Saitos had no choice but to solve the mystery himself with a bored face.

"Oh, what kind of mounts do they use?" The lord of the Alpine Castle said curiously, but he was completely perfunctory.

He didn't care at all about the ancient berserkers who had been wiped out collectively long ago, he just wanted to hurry back to the Alpine Castle to show off what he had learned during this trip, and by the way, get a bunch of ignorant girls to marvel at him.

"They don't need mounts, because they can fly." Chief Saitos smiled slightly, as if everything was under his control, "As for why they can fly - because the Titans specially studied the Treasure Map of Radiance for them, which created those berserkers who soar into the sky. But I don't think you care too much, let's forget about it today, you hurry up and go back."

"Farewell, Chief." Even though Li Cha's face was thicker than the city wall, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed at the moment, "It's just idle time, why don't we just chat a little more."

"But I think you seem to be in a hurry." Saitos was full of hesitation, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was very artificial.

"That's definitely an illusion!" The lord quickly got a barrel of ale from the system store and apologized.

"Hahaha." The iron giant took a drink from the barrel, burped loudly, and then said slowly, "In order to enhance the combat effectiveness of his subordinates to fight against goblins, the Titans once specialized in the study of the Treasure Map of Radiance. They got inspiration from the iron giant's innate ferromagnetic spell, and finally researched a new treasure map called 'Heart of Iron'. As soon as it appeared, it quickly eliminated all kinds of secret records passed down by berserkers for thousands of years."

"Do you know why?" Chief Saitos shook the empty barrel triumphantly.

"Survival of the fittest." The lord smiled helplessly, and put a second bucket on this product.

It is said that the older a person is, the closer he is to a child. The actions of this 10,000-year-old antique in front of him are undoubtedly adding to the truth of this sentence.

"Yes." Saitos said while drinking, "The Heart of Iron has three effects—first, it allows you to control the magnetic defense power, which can be used to deflect the opponent's weapon in close combat. But this defense power is at most equivalent to the power of one hand without turning on madness. Your human strength is too small, so it can only be said to be better than nothing."

The Iron Giant had never seen the Lord of the High Castle in action.

"Talking is better than nothing, indeed talking is better than nothing." Li Cha smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Second." Saitos stretched out two fingers as thick as wooden stakes, "It can make your body harder and more resistant to blows. If the rank is high enough, it will even be as indestructible as a real lump of iron."

"This is amazing." The lord said sincerely.

His past experience has already made him understand that any fancy martial arts are not as beneficial as fighting. After all, there is not much space to display skills on the battlefield.

A large part of the reason why the Alpine Fortress had a brilliant record in the past was that the fighters were strong enough to afford heavy armor.

"Don't worry, there's a third one." Chief Saitos waved three fingers, "When you have four brilliance groups, the Heart of Iron will allow you to offset your own weight with the help of the ubiquitous geomagnetic net in the air, thus gaining the power to soar above the sky!"

"That's why, a high-ranking berserker who has no wings and no air mounts, was able to serve as an air guard back then!"