Chapter 85 ASI036 Embarrassing Night

After eating the late-night snack made by Shirley, everyone returned to their room with satisfaction. Even Catherine, who had no progress in Shirley's favor, was very satisfied. At least she had eaten the meals made by Shirley.

Mill was lying on the bed with a big belly and tossing and turning, because Shirley was feeding too much, making it difficult for him to fall asleep

Using the magic sword Pandora can speed up the digestion of food by consuming vitality

Are you too lazy to even talk about the Holy Sword?...Mir complained in his heart

But the narrator pointed out a clear way for him, so Mill followed the narrator's instructions, sat up and started changing his clothes.

Mill? Shirley, who had been waiting for Mill to sleep first, saw this and asked: Is something going on?

I ate a little too much at night, so I'll go out to exercise for a while

It is too dangerous for you, a boy, to go out alone at night, so I will go with you too. As he said that, Shirley also sat up and planned to change into her clothes for going out.

No need... Mill stopped me and said: I'll exercise nearby for a while. I won't go far. Sister, please go to bed first.

Shirley didn't stop, and changed her clothes and said: "It's better for me to go with you, I can also remind you of the spell..."

A spell?

Mir's expression became very confused. He didn't know much magic either. He just practiced a sword to move his body. How could he use spells?

It's that Ah...Didn't you still shout when you swung your sword a few years ago? What's the 'Abide by the Blood Covenant...'

Ah …… Ah ……

Mill interrupted Shirley with a strange cry. That was the dark history of his second-year period, so it was not a useful thing.

Mir was nervously guarding against the narrator. Usually, when encountering this situation, the narrator would always jump out to finish him off as soon as possible, but this time he waited for a long time but didn't see the narrator come out. Although he was a little confused, he still breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the narrator was sometimes quite considerate.

Mille Shirley said caringly, she wanted to get up to see what her brother had encountered, which would make him yell first, then nervously guard against something

It's okay! I'm fine! Mill stretched out his right hand to stop Shirley and said: In short, don't be with me, sister, I'll do it alone.

OK, be careful yourself. Seeing Mill's attitude firm, Shirley could only agree to him go out alone

Besides, Mir has become a brave man now, but he has lost all his strength like a useless man. Even if he goes out together, he cannot protect his younger brother. Maybe he will become a burden.

Thinking of this, Shirley couldn't help but feel depressed. Mill, are you waiting for your sister?

Sister, don't wait for me, go to bed first, I'll be back in a while, Mir replied

Because the light was too dark, Mill did not notice Shirley's expression. In addition, he was always guarding against the narrator's sneak attack. He did not notice the difference in Shirley's tone. He even misheard what Shirley said. He thought Shirley was saying that he would wait for him to come back.

Is that right? You go first, my sister will wait for you to come back

Don't wait for me. My sister is sleepy and go to bed first... Don't worry about me, I'll be back in a while

After saying that, Mill left the two of them, leaving Shirley alone sitting on the bed and wondering what she was thinking.

Because the buildings of the elves are all tree houses, it is very easy to find a relatively large open space nearby. After Mir left the hotel, he found a suitable place within a while.

Mill was not in a hurry to exercise. He took out the holy sword and held it in his hand and observed it. The battle in Cas Canyon made him clearly realize his problem. He had only strength but no corresponding skills, and his combat endurance was still poor, so he could not exert much combat power at all.

But Mir's talent is really bad. No matter how you train, you can't master any skills. At this time, Mir's mind had a sudden inspiration and remembered other brave men in the narration story.

Could it be that the Holy Sword has its own skills?... With this idea, Mir's thoughts became unstoppable

But how to activate the skills you brought with you?...Mir looked at the Holy Sword carefully again, but he still found no clues

I remember the narrator said that the name of the Holy Sword is called Pandora, which seems to be... Could it be... no...

Mir shook his head, and he thought of a possibility. Since that was the name of his second-middle sword, does that mean that the activation of the Holy Sword's skill is consistent with his delusions during the second-middle period?

But this idea was immediately denied by Mill, and he said that he would never recall that dark history again.

But sometimes, it is difficult to take back once the idea appears, especially when you desire to gain strength.

Mir looked around carefully, and after finding that there was no one, he held the holy sword in both hands, resisted the urge to hit the tree with his head, and said aloud: The dark power that is hosted in my mind Ah! Order you in the name of my Mir Revenge Death Shelley! Show your true appearance! The seal is lifted!!

Although Mir was serious, nothing happened. Mir scratched his head in confusion.

Could it be that I chose the wrong spell?... It was the liberation spell designed by Mir for the narrator. The Holy Sword did not respond and he felt it was normal, so he decided to change his way

Mir solemnly raised the holy sword over his head, then swung it hard towards the open space ahead, and shouted: Demon Sword Pandora!!

Unfortunately, nothing happened

Mir changed his posture again, took the holy sword back to the scabbard around his waist, made a pose of drawing his sword, and then quickly pulled it out, saying: Secret Sword·Zero Yue Slash!!

This time there was a slight difference, but Mir would rather have not happened, because he looked in the direction of the sword tip and could see a young man from the elf behind a big tree poking his head out to look at him

……

Mill's face turned red in an instant. He was so ashamed that he even wanted to find a hole to bury himself, but seeing the young man's tender face, he felt that he still had a chance.

Mir tried hard to return his face to normal, came to the elf boy, raised the sword in his hand and said: My brother was actually fighting this magic sword just now, and it was definitely not a strange behavior...

Well, I know! The elf boy showed a sweet smile and nodded heavily

Just as Mir breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he had fooled him, the elf boy spoke again

This behavior is called secondary disease!