Although the cursed sword in its complete state is very powerful, it is clear that the cursed sword at that time was not prepared for the living at all.

What Roger cared more about was the characteristics of this weapon in its mutilated state.

He continued to look down.

[Curse Transformation]: Due to unknown reasons, this weapon is in a strange state of balance. Under normal circumstances, it is sharp and sturdy, which can cause great damage to spiritual bodies and affect the formation of spells at the same time.

As the slaughter increases, the blade will automatically absorb the flesh and soul of the creatures. When it accumulates to a certain level, the power of the curse will explode, and the energy contained in the weapon will affect the user's sanity.

Under the erosion of dark energy, the user will start to kill frantically, and in the process of continuous killing, they will be polluted by more energy, cut off their vitality, and eventually become a puppet of cursed items.

When in a cursed state, the cursed sword draws energy and blood from the user while providing dark energy to the user.

It's a powerful weapon, but at the same time, it's a dangerous scourge!

Holding the sword in his hand in front of him, Roger observed carefully, a layer of black smoke like a veil shrouded the surface of the sword.

When he got close enough, he could even vaguely hear the roar of the soul coming from the black smoke.

[Blood Feast]: When the ghosts shrouded in the sword are saturated and the power of the curse is activated, the dark energy will stimulate the user's body, causing it to explode with power far beyond its normal state.

While increasing the attack power, it can quickly recover the injuries on the bearer, but this process will speed up the erosion of the bearer's body and mind by dark energy.

[Rise of the Dead]: Cut off your head and dedicate your body and soul. At the moment of death, you will usher in a brand new world!

Seeing this, Roger couldn't help grinning. This is really an extremely evil weapon. Judging from the current information, Roger doesn't know how much the so-called dark energy invasion will bring to his spirit. impact.

The specific needs to be verified by actual combat.

There is no weapon in hand, and Roger doesn't have a good choice now. If it really doesn't work, he can only hand over this cursed item to the hunter's hut in exchange for the improvement of spiritual power.

The scabbard behind him can no longer accommodate the newly acquired weapon,

Holding this sword light will affect ordinary people. He casually tore off a few pieces of rags from the attachment and wrapped the sword body. Roger looked towards the exit.

Gewei was in front of him, and the entrance was noisy. The villagers were arguing and trying to rush in. For them, being intruded into the cemetery of their village by humans and women was as serious as blasphemy.

Roger walked in front of Joringer. At this time, the dryad's head was completely lignified. Roger noticed that the lignified parts even burrowed into the soil and seemed to have become part of the earth.

He bent down and sighed softly.

Is there anything else I can do for you?

Destroy his body. I don't want my friend to be eroded by monsters after death and become the murderer of the village.

After hesitating for a moment, he still spit out the last sentence.

If possible, I would like to see the soothing wood that buried Lori after I die...

Roger lowered his head, he saw a leaf in Joringer's hand, with silver patterns outlined on the back of the black leaf.

Gradually, Joringer's head also began to appear lignified, his face became stiff, and his eyes lost their lustre, until in the end, he completely became a piece of dead wood.

A worthy man.

Roger stood up and walked towards the exit.

…………

In the early morning of the next day, the nascent sun painted the emerald green jungle with a ruddy layer, and Roger turned to look at the quiet and peaceful village. Everything that happened last night seemed to disappear with the burial of the body.

But in fact, the peace of the village was broken, and a new life was being conceived in the womb of the girl named Erin.

The villagers did not know exactly what happened in the cemetery, and all the parties involved died.

The sun dispels the darkness, and the departure of the two of Rogers will also take away the disaster that happened in this village.

Because of the mutation, the cursed sword was forcibly taken away by Roger, and it is estimated that it will not appear here for a long time.

He needs time to gather strength and find a new host elsewhere.

Facing the rising sun, the two left the dryad village, mounted the horses tied at the entrance of the village, and walked out of the forest in the direction they came from.

I apologize to you for my bias.

Kagome bit her red lips and said softly.

If it weren't for Roger's insistence, Gewei might have missed everything that happened in the cemetery.

When they really found out, the cursed sword at that time might have killed enough villagers to strengthen Lori to a terrifying level.

It is also unknown whether Lori chose this weapon, or if he was destined to become the Headless Horseman due to tragedy.

I accept your apology.

Roger smiled, a generous look.

Haha. Ge Wei snorted coldly, But all this still doesn't affect your image in my heart.

Roger shrugged silently, Please tell me what image I am in your heart?

Scumbag!

Ge Wei answered without hesitation.

Um……

Roger nodded solemnly, In order to be worthy of your evaluation, I think it is necessary for me to do something...

Ignoring Ge Wei's changed face, he squeezed the horse's belly and walked away.

Meanwhile, in the bay town of Bordeaux, the red-haired girl hugs her mother goodbye.

This is the first time you have left your hometown in more than ten years.

To study in Europe alone, be careful.

Andreine held her daughter's hand reluctantly, Remember to call me and warn Roger for me that this kid left Bordeaux without notifying me.

She leaned closer to Amanda's ear before parting.

When you meet your own happiness, you must firmly grasp it.

This time Amanda didn't evade the question, she smiled and nodded.

I will.

The car left Bay Town and came to a hillside in Bordeaux.

When Amanda walked into Henrik's office, she happened to see a woman emerge from under the desk in a panic.

Henrik didn't get up either, he coughed lightly, Dear Amanda, it looks like you have passed the awakening ceremony.

Is there anything I can do to help?

As the acting president, Henrik naturally had many channels to obtain news.

Where's Roger?

Amanda asked straight to the point.

Wow, it looks like you haven't forgotten him.

He's at Elder.

Henrik tore off a piece of paper and wrote a series of numbers on it.

thanks.

Amanda picked up the note, turned and walked out.

Dear Amanda, are you looking for Roger to rekindle a relationship with him?

Henrik suddenly asked, After all this time, aren't you worried about other women appearing next to Roger's kid?

A malicious smile appeared on Henrik's face.

Snapped.

Amanda stopped, turned around and smiled at Henrik:

It's ok.

I will burn her with my own hands!

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