chsdbacks Chapter 531 This Would Not Be Blasphemy
Chapter 531 This Would Not Be Blasphemy
Muller took a sedan and arrived at the military camp outside the royal capital.
During this period, Lilith was busy with work, making Archduke Mueller look like an idle waste.
Mueller kept glancing at the documents. The dense letters on the paper made his eyes dizzy.
Mueller couldn't understand. He had never seen anyone working like Lilith. Was there really so much work to do in the royal capital?
Muller felt that he was a waste, and that His Majesty the King might also be a waste.
"Ms. Lilith, please tell me in detail why I came here..."
The car squeaked to a stop, and the officer sitting in the passenger seat quickly jumped out and politely opened the door.
In order to prevent Muller from hitting his head when getting out of the car, the officer kindly stretched out his hand to cover the position of the frame.
Mueller got out of the car and straightened his waist, which happened to hit the officer's handrail.
Mueller was protected, and the officer whose fingers were squeezed almost cried.
The female clerk swore in her heart that if she helped the stinky man open the car door again, she would be a sand coin.
When Lilith saw her deputy's frustrated gesture, the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.
Lilith, in a better mood, turned down any unnecessary work and took the initiative to introduce herself to Muller.
"We would like to ask Grand Duke Freyr to help test new magic equipment. The test objects include swords, shields, and armor."
When the group walked into the military camp, Muller discovered at a glance that the defense of this camp was tighter than other places, and there were many magicians active in the camp.
Why is the magician in the military camp?
In Muller's impression, magicians naturally discriminate against soldiers who exercise. Even the garrison in the magician tower in the port city usually does not train with ordinary soldiers.
"Your Excellency, the Kingdom has always hoped to strengthen the Legion. With the support of His Majesty Henry, we have built this new forging camp!"
After passing through the ordinary camp in front, a large and busy factory-style building appeared in front of Mueller.
This factory, built with great effort from the kingdom, is even larger than the research center at Windmill River Bay.
From this point, it can be seen that the kingdom's strength and resources are far stronger than those of the North.
“These buildings are!”
"It's a forging workshop for new equipment~"
Lilith did not take Mueller to visit the large-scale factories, but instead took him to a small mage tower next to the factory.
As soon as he entered the wizard tower, Muller was shocked by the situation inside.
"Great goddess, please grant us divine power..."
A dozen magicians gathered in a circle and prayed to the swords placed on the central altar.
Their actions revealed an evil spirit, and the fanaticism in the magician's eyes was even more creepy.
"What are they doing!"
Magicians are intellectuals, and their faith in the goddess is not blind.
In the eyes of most magicians, faith is a tool to control civilians, but the horrific sacrificial scene before him broke Muller's cognition.
Seeing Lilith and Muller appear, the mages who were performing the sacrifice immediately stopped their activities.
The leading magician ran to Lilith happily and presented the iron sword on the altar like a treasure.
"Archon Lilith! We have made progress on the project you asked us to research! You are worthy of being the greatest archon of the kingdom. Your wisdom is higher than the sky and wider than the sea!"
"Thanks for your hard work!"
Lilith took the finished product and examined it carefully.
The iron sword has no blade, no handle or guard installed, it is just a semi-finished product that has just been shaped.
But there are intricate magical carvings on the sword's spine, which piece together the pattern of a magic circle.
"Grand Duke Freyr, try this sword."
Lilith handed the end wrapped in linen to Muller, who took it with a confused look on his face, not knowing what the meaning of Lilith letting him look at the sword was.
Muller was an expert in swordplay, and he could tell at a glance that the material of the blade in his hand was very ordinary.
Metal of this level can only barely serve as standard weapon and be equipped to the most basic militia.
"Grand Duke Freyr, try to activate it with magic~"
Lilith gave Muller a look that said he would regret it if he didn't try, so Muller had no choice but to try.
Muller mobilized his magic power and subconsciously used his combat skills to direct the magic power to the sword.
Muller thought to himself that it was bad. He had mobilized too much magic power and the sword might not be able to withstand it.
I don't know if Lilith and the magicians will blame me for breaking this sword...
Just as Muller was daydreaming, the iron sheet in his hand suddenly released light.
The familiar holy light burst out from Muller's hands, scaring Muller so much that he almost dropped the iron piece in his hand.
"Holy Light! Why is it Holy Light!"
It was obvious that Muller mobilized his blood and energy, and activated the Freyr family's martial arts, but the iron sword automatically transformed the power into holy light.
When did he master the Holy Light?
Mueller himself doesn't know!
Seeing Mueller's helpless look, Lilith smiled happily.
Seeing the dazzling holy light before their eyes, the magicians who had been praying at the altar before also high-fived each other and started tapping their feet.
The magic tower is weird, the magician is weird, and now even I am weird!
Muller threw the iron sword on the ground, watching the light on it slowly fade away, and he was unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
“…What is this? How can it do this?!”
Mueller was sure that there was nothing wrong with him, so the problem must be the inconspicuous iron sword on the ground.
Mueller looked hard at Lilith, desperate for an answer.
"Grand Duke Freyr, I wonder if you have ever seriously thought about what faith is and what holy light is?"
"what?"
Lilith ignored Mueller's dazed look and continued talking.
"Lee once said that everything in this world has its own rules. Sunrise and sunset are rules; sugar is sweet, salt is salty, which is also a rule; people's thoughts and actions also have rules! Therefore, magic also has rules, and divine power should also have rules!"
As Lilith repeated these words, her eyes lit up frighteningly.
Lilith is like finding the truth, crazy yet rational.
"Grand Duke Freyr, as you can see, the blade in front of you is the result of our efforts. Anyone who can mobilize magic power can use the blade to release holy light!"
Muller came back to his senses from the dizziness. He looked at the sword blade on the ground and suddenly had a sense of déjà vu.
“This is… a divine weapon!”
The artifacts excavated from ancient ruins have powerful powers. As long as the abilities are suitable, the artifacts can be used to exert incredible power.
People who don't understand the reason call him God, but now...
"Grand Duke Freyr! The Artificial Artifact Project! This is the project that this military camp is researching. What do you think~"
"You are crazy! How dare you steal the authority of God!"
"No, Grand Duke Freyr! In our eyes, God can also be interpreted. This is not called stealing power. This is getting closer to God, believing in God more, and understanding God more!"
Lilith took a copy of the Holy Scripture from her deputy and turned to her favorite chapter.
"The goddess walks the world, the goddess walks with humans, the goddess sings and dances with humans. Your Excellency, Grand Duke! We are trying to find the goddess and let her return to us! How lonely and desolate the goddess must be staying alone in an unknown and distant temple! How can this be called blasphemy!"