Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 474
Coach, I want to learn this too.

Although Dumao Wang didn't want to learn projection magic at the moment, she also wanted to explore it. At least she was eager to know how far Wuming could do it.

"Okay, here you are."

Ren handed the invisible holy sword wrapped in the wind king's enchantment to the curious Artoria.

He knew what King Dumao meant, and the other party wanted to know how different his curry stick was from the one in her hand.

After Dumao Wang took over the eternally distant golden sword, he kept comparing it with the sword of vowed victory in her hand.

When Wu Ming first copied the holy sword, she also took it once, but she never expected that the other party could do it to this extent.

It's a pity that even if Ren dispelled the wind king's enchantment and exposed the sword body, King Dumao couldn't figure out the power of the golden sword.

So she returned the holy sword and asked directly: "Wu Ming, what is the grade of your copied holy sword?"

"Ex-class anti-star treasure, can blow up the earth with a single sword, do you believe it?" Ren put away the holy sword and said out of habit.

Speaking of the power of the holy sword, it seems that the "old sword" - Arthur Pendragon's curry stick is more powerful, of course, the premise is that there are enough unsealed layers.

Although Artoria's holy sword is nicknamed EX Curry Stick (Excalibur), it is still only A++ grade, not as good as the old sword, but the old sword does not have Avalon.

"Stop joking, hurry up!" King Dumao couldn't help giving this unreliable guy a blank look.

"A+ grade anti-city treasure, not as powerful as yours, Miss Knight Wang, are you satisfied now?"

Ren also rolled his eyes, and after glancing at the surrounding ruins, he walked towards the downtown area of ​​Fuyuki City.

There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, King Dumao followed, raised his chin and said:

"Hmph, you're the one, a projection fake has reached this level, what's your dissatisfaction?"

Although she was still very surprised, as long as Wuming's holy sword was worse than hers, she would be very happy.

If the power is really equal, it would be too shocking.

I am proud that the treasure that symbolizes honor and legend is copied by others at will, and it is not worse than my own. Just imagine which heroic spirit can bear this?
She is no exception, no one wants to be compared to fakes.

Ren didn't reply, but just looked up to admire the intoxicating night.

This dark and dilapidated street looked deserted, stepping on the shadow of the whirling moon, the two of them galloped all the way, walking side by side to the urban area when the lights were just on.

"By the way, Wuming, you have been projecting other people's treasures to fight, where's your own treasure?" Artoria suddenly felt a move in her heart, and said tentatively.

Ren smiled, took out his witcher knife and handed it to her:

"This knife is my treasure, a C-rank treasure."

"Just this one?" Dumb Mao Wang took the Demon Hunting Knife with a look of astonishment, and looked it over carefully.

Judging by her eyesight, the aura emitted by this knife is really not strong, at most it is relatively sharp.

Ren's expression was serious, and he said solemnly: "Yes, this is my real treasure."

"That's it? How is this possible? You are obviously very strong..." Dumbao Wang couldn't believe that the opponent only had a C-level knife.

"Nothing is impossible, I am just an unknown person, without any fame, let alone legends and deeds.

In this case, of course, only a fairly sharp knife can depend on each other. "

Makes sense, but...

King Dumao showed a look of vigilance, and looked suspiciously at Wuming's "serious" face. If it were someone else, she might believe it.

But this guy, hmph, is full of nonsense and uses counterfeit banknotes, none of which is credible.

Her expression became serious, and she said seriously:
"Wu Ming, as an ally, you copied both of my treasures. Now, for the convenience of future cooperation, can you tell me your trump card?"

"You think too much, this knife is my treasure." Ren blushed without heartbeat, explaining solemnly.

He didn't lie, the Demon Hunting Knife was really his treasure, but he had two other treasures.

Of course, there is no need to tell her this.

"Really? You didn't hide any other hole cards?" She stared at his face and asked.

Ren quickly shook his head and sighed with a "lonely" expression:

"Why am I lying to you? I'm just a Caster, the weakest class, a mere second-rate mage.

Except for projection magic and a few knife techniques, which are still passable, other things are completely off the table. "

"Really?" Dumb Mao Wang withdrew his gaze suspiciously.

Master Ren immediately changed the subject: "Let's go, I'm a little hungry, let's go have dinner now."

"No, you can't go, liar! You promised me that you will never deceive people with counterfeit money!"

Arturia gets angry when she thinks about it.She is the majestic king of knights in Britain, and one day she becomes an accomplice of a liar.

Cut, I didn't see you being so stubborn when I was eating.

Ren pursed his lips and took out a wad of cash from his trouser pocket:
"I declare in advance that Kariya gave me the money, not the projection. Although it's not much, it's no problem to eat a few big meals."

"Hmph, why do you still use counterfeit banknotes to deceive people when you have real banknotes!" Dumb Mao Wang turned his head away angrily, ignoring him.

Ryan looked dismissive, and asked confidently: "It goes without saying, why spend real money when you can use fake money?"

Damn it!The bastard!

King Dumao gave him a vicious look, then turned his head and walked in another direction. If she didn't leave, she was afraid that she would fight him again.

Ren didn't care, and deliberately said in a regretful tone:

"Unfortunately, I originally planned to eat the barbecue buffet, steak, chicken wings, lamb skewers, sashimi... It seems that only I can enjoy these delicacies."

Swish!
King Dumao immediately turned around and walked back, saying blankly: "Wu Ming, let's split up after eating!"

She is really not greedy, she just needs to replenish her physical strength and maintain her best condition. After all, the King of Conquerors is very powerful, so she can't be careless...

That's right, that's it!Otherwise, who would want to stay with Wu Ming, a liar.

Hey, he said no with his mouth, but his body was very honest.

Ren smiled confidently, knowing that she was thin-skinned and would not expose it, and walked to a cafeteria of the Daimao Dynasty.

One thing he agrees with King Dumao, no matter what, he can't treat his stomach badly.

After a sumptuous dinner, the two who were just "plastic teammates" officially parted ways.

"Hey, let me tell you, you really don't want to go back to the castle with me, and plan to search Rider all night alone?"

On the national road, Ren stared at King Dumao who was about to leave.

"If you are not lazy, you can search separately with me, which will be more efficient." Artoria's expression was very cold.

This guy, put down your skirt... Cough, just after eating and drinking, he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

The corner of Ren's mouth twitched, he waved to her, and then left gracefully: "No, I wish you good luck."

This kind of thankless hard work, he Master Renn will not accompany him.

(End of this chapter)