If you don't reverse it, you will be turned into a beautiful girl by the dog system

In Lin Qingbai's opinion, the magic item in front of him is extremely useful if it is used to capture or contain enemies.

There is no magic power fluctuation, or in other words, the magic power fluctuation is too small to be ridiculous.

After carefully reviewing the instructions, Lin Qingbai discovered that Ayla's original intended customer target was a group of magicians, who could allow them to sneak attack melee fighters or wild beasts.

And the handle of the toilet brush in his hand is actually made of the highest-end walnut wood.

On the instruction manual, there are also sales records and records of why the product was removed from the shelves.

The more Lin Qingbai looked at it, the more she wanted to laugh...

After the launch, this magic item did not appear to be sold out as Ella expected, and it did not appear. Instead, it was almost empty.

But no one came to buy it at all.

Fortunately, the people who bought it back had no bad reviews. It was only later that Ila went to investigate and found out that they had died fighting against monsters or enemies.

Next to the body was a half-filled foam wand.

It is a miracle that a confinement technique that needs to be shaken for 1 minute can be activated under the opponent's nose!
However, at this moment, a miracle happened to Irene who was at the top of the tenth rank.

Lin Qingbai stared at the scene in front of him in astonishment.

"Damn it? This wave is XX in color, XX does not stop?" After the toilet brush in his hand is fully activated, it can be regarded as extremely efficient.

Almost instantly, Irene was submerged in white viscous liquid.

"What the hell!" Irene poked her head out as she tore off the condensed paste on her body.

"I don't know either..." Lin Qingbai spoke innocently as he shook the toilet brush in his hand curiously.

I have no idea what happened, what is this thing in my hand?

"Stop it!" Seeing that Lin Qingbai was still shaking, Irene was instinctively upset.

This sticky feeling on her body made her extremely uncomfortable.

"Oh..." Lin Qingbai was about to throw it away, but just shook the front of the toilet brush in his hand to do the laundry again.

The last ball of white paste was sprayed onto Irene's face.

"Eh! It's none of my business! It...it moves on its own, it has nothing to do with me!" Lin Qingbai innocently threw the toilet brush away: "Look, I lost it."

Irene didn't speak, just wiped off the paste on her face.

Silence, deathly silence, that's how it is in the store now.

At this time, Grace, who was constantly entertaining herself next to her, suddenly felt a real killing intent.

It wasn't the murderous intent that the bad guy joked with himself just now.

It's the real, killing intent to kill.

"What a disgusting feeling." Irene's voice was very low, and she thought of the hell she had experienced.

This feeling that I can't forget, I can't forgive.

"Is it disgusting... But... I really didn't mean it." Subconsciously protecting Grace behind her back, Lin Qingbai knew she was in the wrong, and quickly changed the subject: "By the way, you just said that you did it for that... That sword came, right! That sword, is there anything to be concerned about?"

Lin Qingbai was a little puzzled. Apart from keeping a sword art that his system had not released, is there anything important about that thing?
That sword trick would be of no use if you don't have yourself or the system to activate it, right?

"It doesn't matter anymore, swords or something, it doesn't matter at all! Man! You remind me of things I don't want to think of, so you have to pay the price!" Irene's voice was very indifferent, and she thought of those three people who were like Nightmarish days and nights.

The three of them became what they are now day and night.

Unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable.

The condensed objects around Irene were continuously shaken away, and the momentum continued to condense.

The whole shop fell silent.

To be precise, it was dead quiet. In front of the tenth order who was about to make a full-out attack, the air had to be calm.

Grace's palms were sweating slightly, and she didn't know why the human woman opposite was just like this.

Will I be affected?

She was very apprehensive, but Grace still had no plans to escape.

She is full of confidence in Lin Qingbai, more confident than in her original strength.

After all, he was beaten badly by this guy.

Lin Qingbai slightly raised his fingers, and the hostility on the other side was obvious.

In the ear, there is a system that constantly reports errors.

"Warning, warning, attack intent detected."

But Lin Qing was confused, that is, his system was only warning him that the opponent had an attack intention, but it didn't really remind him of the attack method.

Opening the panel, Lin Qingbai watched the opponent's attributes carefully.

Life: Erin.

Gender: Female.

Attack Ability: A.
Attack distance: B.
Endurance: A.
Precision scale: A
Velocity Value Quantity: A
Status Resistance: S
Combat Rating: None yet

System review: It looks very cruel, but it is actually cruel.

But such a guy, why didn't he have the idea of ​​attacking himself.

Lin Qingbai showed a somewhat curious look in his eyes.

But he dared not show too much.

If you show too much, it's easy to put yourself in!

Irene really wanted to make a move, but in the end, all her actions became just standing still, without actually making a move.

Because her rationality was telling her that the person in front of her was just an ordinary man.

A man who was unintentionally angered by himself.

belonged to the innocent.

Just like myself who was insulted before.

As a knight, he absolutely cannot blame this man for all his anger.

"I'm sorry, I was rude just now." After taking a deep breath, Irene recovered again.

There was a bit of apology in the voice: "Please two, wait here for a while, I am here this time, just to take Gus away."

Erin has changed her plan, since she was exposed, she should be direct.

Just take Gus away for interrogation, since he has tenth-level strength, no matter what happens, he is under his control.

........................

On the other side, in the secret room, junior sister is looking at senior brother's big baby.

"Ella, this is what I want to show you." In a secret room under the shop next door to the smashed repair shop, Gus handed an ordinary long sword to his junior sister: "My ultimate goal."

"Huh?" The senior brother's secret room surprised Ella a little bit. She didn't expect that the food store next door, which has been guarded all the time, is also the senior brother's property?

"Brother, what are you going to do?" Gus must have prepared accordingly for speaking to himself in this tone.

Aila suddenly became worried in her heart.

Brother, there won't be any problems, right?

"I want to create a replica of the Excalibur! Mass-produce it and use it to defeat all the inventions and creations of the elves!" Gus's voice was very excited.

"What did you say?" Ella froze for a moment.

Five years ago, Aiken, the human city lord of the Goblin City and Aila's father, died mysteriously. As his daughter, Ella was forced to flee.

Lost a lot of time.

In the end, she was taken in by the only weapon manufacturing shop in the city. Due to the lofty status of the weapon license shop in the city, Ayla has since stabilized from her fugitive life.

Just a year later, Ella's master died.

But she and her senior brother embarked on a different path of weapon exploration.

Ella wants to make new weapons, and her brother wants to make powerful weapons.

Ella has never been able to understand why the senior brother is so crazy.

Almost like going crazy, he began to pursue the analysis of goblin technology, and imitated goblin technology at the expense of being insulted.

But at this moment, looking at the sword in front of her, Ella suddenly had the idea that if she could successfully imitate and surpass it, maybe it wouldn't be a bad thing?
only……

"This is just an ordinary sword, isn't it? It's almost the same as my matching sword." According to legends on the battlefield in the past, Master Transcendent slaughtered thousands of demons with his sword alone, and established an immortal reputation for the human race.

Therefore, the sword with the same style of Transcendence also has many peripherals.

At the very least, Ella's sword is exactly the same as the one in front of her.

"That's right!" Gus's face was full of enthusiasm, he stretched out his foot, and stomped on the ground: "Ella, this sword in your hand is your own sword, and I hope to use it as a witness of the ultimate goal! "

"Ah?" Ella was suddenly embarrassed. Was it her own sword in her hand?
Afterwards, the embarrassment disappeared in an instant, and there was only a sense of vigilance. Looking at the platform raised not far from her, Ella felt as if she was facing a big enemy.

This comes from an instinctive sense of vigilance. What exactly is this thing in front of me?
What appeared after Gus stomped on the ground?

Shrouded in thick soil, Ella couldn't find any clues at all.

It's just that there is a huge pressure constantly pushing down, so she only has the idea of ​​subconscious defense.

But it is completely unable to defend against this oppressive feeling, just like an egg, no matter how hard you try, it is impossible to block a mountain?

Ella was stunned for a moment.

What is this in front of me.

"This is the power of a god, a power that cannot be faced head-on at all!" The voice was full of tremors, and it was not the first time that Gus had come into contact with this weapon head-on.

It was only a few days ago that this weapon had this feeling.

Standing in front of it, you need to expend all your energy.

Not to mention, to find a way to guide the power in it.

The research report of the goblins is indeed correct!
By chance, Gus saw a mysterious report among the goblins.

The above is the report about this sword, among which, the only evaluation given to this sword is "powerful, incomparably powerful."

In addition, it is suspected that there are incalculable energy elements in it.

Once triggered, there is absolute power.

"What is this!" Trembling all over, Ella wanted to release the magic shield as a means of defense.

But the magic circuit in his body was tightly suppressed, and he was completely unable to mobilize any magic power.

The only thing Ella can do is to vent her fear with her voice: "Gus, what is this, what the hell are you doing!"

The voice is hoarse and roaring.

Ella is like a madman in a desperate situation.

Can't even make basic sounds.

"The portable sword of the battlefield transcender!" As Gus' voice came out slowly, the mud shield on the mud platform gradually cracked. This was originally a magic tool used to store things.

When fully revealed, the soil shell protecting the contents inside will automatically rupture and disappear.

A sheathed long sword with an ordinary shape stands quietly on it.

"Ella, relax, as long as you don't want to fight this sword in your heart, you can recover your strength." Gus's voice, both feet are a little weak, but he can still walk in front of the sword , holding it slowly.

However, it is limited to being able to hold.

Moreover, he could only touch the scabbard.

Up to now, Gus has not had the courage to pull out the sword Forsythia.

It's too scary. This weapon can only be described as terrifying, and it can only be described as inoffensive.

It was as if the sword had its own vitality inside, roaring and roaring, threatening everything around it.

"Relax?" Taking a deep breath, Ella imitated what her senior brother said, and slowly let go of her thoughts of resistance.

Let the pressure hit you.

A miraculous scene appeared, and Ella opened her eyes wide in surprise, she was really fine!

It's like being blown by a strong wind, but if you don't want to run in it, you can barely move.

Under the pressure, Ella felt that she could move slowly.

The surging pressure didn't affect him, but passed directly through his body to the back.

"Yes! Relax." The voice and expression were full of intoxication.

Gus kept touching the scabbard, as if praising this sword, this magical sword.

This is a sword that amazes me so far, and even worships without a bottom line.

"Brother, what on earth do you want to do? This kind of thing is not something we can touch!" This was Ella's first reaction when she came to her senses.

How can a guy like himself have the right to touch this kind of thing?
"I want to copy it! Make your sword into it, so that your sword has such power." Gus turned his head and looked at Ella: "Junior Sister, I have been going astray, obviously among the human race, I have the strongest, but I have been pursuing the strongest of others."

Since making a certain decision, Gus has been going astray, buying back the goblin things, disassembling them by himself, one by one, one by one.

Every magic circuit has been studied thoroughly. Although I don't understand its principle, it can be made effective.

Use better materials by yourself, assemble them, and finally sell them.

Same price as goblins, but better appearance and material quality than goblins.

Make it your own name.

Gus has always believed that he can do this, achieve himself, and let himself make things no less than goblins.

But the sword in front of him gave Gus a new idea.

If the sword can be made, then he can gain prestige beyond the goblin race.

He even went one step further and engraved his name on the stone tablet in the imperial capital.

In the past dynasties, only those who have made great achievements to the empire can have their names engraved on it.

The transcendent should have a place, but because he doesn't have a real name, he can only give up temporarily.

"Brother, have you obtained the royal family's approval for this sword?" All matters related to the war will be cleaned up jointly by the royal family and the holy court.

And all the things of the transcendent were sorted out by the empress herself.

After recovering from the frenzy, Ella's expression gradually became indifferent.

She discovers a dire situation.

Brother, how did you get this sword?