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"You said that the Holy Sword is resisting returning?"
"Yes, sir, this is the will of the holy sword, no one can shake it." The magician lowered his head helplessly.
"What do you think is the reason why the Holy Sword is resisting its return?"
"Could it be that the Holy Sword has given up on humanity?"
"Impossible. Throughout history, countless foreign races have tried to take the Holy Sword away. But in the end, the Holy Sword will definitely return to the human world. It will always stand on the side of us humans."
Since its birth, the Holy Sword has been bound to the human race. Foreign races have tried to take the Holy Sword away many times, but to no avail.
It only recognizes human souls and fights alongside the Holy Swordsman.
Humanity has experienced several great crises, all of which were resolved by the Holy Sword User and the Holy Sword together.
In history, the Holy Sword Master was able to contend against terrifying higher-ranking kings like the Storm King.
If we trace back further, to the ancient times, there were even more glorious achievements.
It can be said that as long as the holy sword exists in the human world, the lower limit of the human race can be absolutely guaranteed.
This is the mission of the Holy Sword since its birth, to protect humanity, forever.
"The holy sword is resisting its return. Is it possible that... Light is not dead, he is still alive."
Someone put forward this conjecture.
This was even more unacceptable to the core members of the Rhine Cabinet.
"Wright challenged the dragon clan and faced the Silver Dragon Queen. Facing the fighting power of the dragon clan, he had no chance of survival."
Light does have great potential and is an outstanding holy swordsman.
However, he has still reached the limit of the Holy Sword User. Even if he burns himself out and awakens the Holy Sword, he cannot fight against the powerful dragon clan.
He must be dead.
He too must die.
If Wright were still alive, the Schubert family would never be able to accept this.
"Will Wright join the Dragon Clan?"
"This is even more ridiculous and impossible! Think about it yourself. Light has always been a person of unyielding character. He would rather die than surrender to the dragons. He will definitely fight to the last moment and never put down his sword."
Because he is that kind of person, destined to become a hero.
The Schubert family knew about it.
Unfortunately, heroes can also be consumables that can be sacrificed in the face of huge profits.
"Besides, think about it yourself. The dragon race is such a proud race. They are the strongest and superior species. How could they possibly accept an outsider, especially one like us, who the dragon race despises the most?"
"Right."
The core members of the Rhine Cabinet could never figure out the reason.
But no one can afford the loss of the holy sword.
All we can do is continue the ceremony.
"Increase your efforts and continue to call upon the Holy Sword. No matter what means you use, you must make the Holy Sword return to the human world!"
"Yes, my lord."
……
The Dragon Palace, Xia Lulu's room.
On the soft big bed, the silver-haired dragon loli hugged the pillow, immersed in a sweet dream. Holding the pillow, she rolled on the bed, rolled to the edge of the bed, and half of her body fell down.
“Hmm… ah?”
Xia Yi opened her sleepy eyes.
"Is it morning now?"
She yawned, woke up, and climbed back into bed.
I tried hard to stand up, but I was still very sleepy. My feet slipped and I sat on the bed in a duck sitting position.
At this time, Xia Lulu was the only one in her room.
And Xia Lulu's whereabouts are unknown...
Maybe after getting up, you go to work?
Xia Lulu must have been considerate of herself, so she moved very gently and didn't wake me up on purpose.
"Hey hey~"
Maybe it was because she just woke up, Xia Yi was not very clear-headed now. She hugged her pillow and started laughing again.
She thought back to the time she spent with Xia Lulu last night. She clung to her mother in bed for a long time before she slowly fell asleep...
Suddenly, the back of her hand lit up.
"Wow!!"
Xia Yi was so frightened that she lost all sleepiness immediately.
It's the mark of the holy sword!
The holy sword mark on the back of his hand kept flashing, and the frequency had reached an exaggerated level.
The whole room was filled with colorful lights, just like car lights. Xia Yi had never seen the Holy Sword so excited before.
Oh, it’s bad!
Could it be that the Holy Sword was dissatisfied with itself and was questioning itself?
"no!!"
Xia Yi raised her hand, feeling very guilty.
She didn't even think about what she was feeling guilty about.
"Old friend, calm down, it's definitely not what you think!!"
Without giving it much thought, she went right into a standard opening move.
Could it be that the Holy Sword was dissatisfied with his behavior yesterday?
But, but!
I am really planning an extremely vicious plan to take revenge on Xia Lulu.
Whether it is the initial calculation or the implementation process, there is no problem at all!
At most, there was a small mistake in my operation when I delivered the final blow.
But we can’t just look at the results, we also have to look at the process, right?
“Old friend, I’m seeking revenge on Xia Lulu. I’ve never forgotten my pride as a swordsman… Wow! Don’t dodge!”
It seemed as if the holy sword didn't listen to her explanation at all, and the flashing light continued, as if it was carrying out merciless torture.
This really made Xia Yi very ashamed.
Think about it carefully, what did I do last night? I made such a big fuss just to set off fireworks, then made a cake for Xia Lulu, and finally ran to Xia Lulu's bed...
Could it be that the old friend is angry?
No, I have to think about how to be stubborn... Oh no, explain!
It must be explained clearly!
"Come out, Holy Sword, Guram!" Xia Yi called out the name of the Holy Sword loudly.
Then, the holy sword was summoned.
Because she was really nervous and embarrassed, she didn't hold it directly, but placed it on the bed.
"Um, old friend, it seems like we haven't seen each other for a while? Ahaha, I seem to be quite busy recently~"
Xia Yi touched her head and smiled stiffly, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.
Of course the holy sword can't speak.
Just lying there, motionless.
"Old friend, let's talk. I know you are anxious, but please don't be anxious."
Ding Ding Ding!
The holy sword lit up again.
"Ah! Old friend, listen to me first! I have my reasons for doing this, I'm really not fallen! Think about it, first of all, my strength is not as good as Xia Lulu's, right? Even if I go straight up and fight her head-on, there is no chance of winning, I'm just asking for trouble!"
"But even if I lose, I won't admit defeat deep down in my heart. I have been thinking about how to defeat Xia Lulu! Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle! What I am doing now is to understand Xia Lulu, understand her deeply, and know her weaknesses, so that I can gain the upper hand in the battle!"
"From last night on, I was just acting. No one would really think that I was corrupted, right? I was just acting! But Xia Lulu was fooled and really thought that I had completely turned into a dragon, so he let down his guard. Just based on this point, I won! This is a good start!"
Xia Yi covered her face with her arms, her little face flushed, and she explained all this to the Holy Sword.
In this way, the Holy Sword should believe in his determination, right?
I have made it very clear, there is no ambiguity at all.
She originally thought that the Holy Sword would also recognize her in this way. The two of them had been through countless battles and overcame countless life-and-death crises!
however--
Ding Ding Ding!
The holy sword is still shining and continues to glow.
"Wow! Old friend, are you still being unreasonable? Why can't you listen to a word I say?" Xia Yi really felt puzzled.
Why is the Holy Sword so excessive today?
Hey, wait...
Holy Sword, something seems to be wrong?
Xia Yi placed her little hand on the holy sword.
The lighting of the holy sword mark on her hand and the frequency of the light emitted by the holy sword did not seem to indicate that the holy sword was angry.