Chapter 822 The possibility of contending with the power of the world!

In the world shrouded in white mist, I opened my eyes again and looked around gently.

"Evelina, if you think you can use the same method against me a third time, you are totally wrong." Then, I spoke coldly. "

I seem to be tired of this method of appearance. After I finished speaking for a while, the blinding fog suddenly disappeared.

Then, applause and cheers came from all directions.

"congratulations."

Evelina's figure appeared, applause came from around it, as if applauding, and then disappeared.

"congratulations."

From another direction, Evelina's figure appeared again, applauded, and then disappeared.

"congratulations."

And then there’s the third orientation…

"congratulations……"

I don’t know how many positions I changed, how many times I circled around myself, how many times I said congratulations, but I looked at the scene in front of me in silence and then said with a frown.

"If you think I'm going to complain about you, you're totally wrong."

"Wha...what, the welcome method I learned so hard is actually said like this by you!"

Only then did Evelina stop her farce and said in surprise.

"I really want to see what the guy who taught you to welcome others in such a vulgar way looks like." I sighed with disdain.

"You!" Evelina answered very neatly and cheerfully.

"..."

Is there such a thing? Why don't I remember it? Anyway, this guy must not be lying. Apart from me, I really can't think of anyone who can teach it like this.

"Please allow me to cleanse this dark memory from your mind, in every sense of the word."

I took out a handkerchief that exuded a strange smell and made a gesture of cleaning my sword.

"No, I think you want to use this dirty handkerchief to wash away everything else in me except this memory."

Evelina was very keenly aware of my true intentions.

"..."

"..."

"Hey, the weather is really nice today, do you want to bask in the sun here, Evelina?" I hid the handkerchief and said hello as if nothing had happened.

"Although the way of changing the topic is very blunt, I can just ignore it. Do you think I look like I am basking in the sun now?"

Evelina showed me how it looked half-mounted in the stone.

"It's too ordinary." I held my chin and looked at it for a while, then shook my head.

"The first time I saw you was on a mountain of corpses, the second time I met you was on a grassy slope, and now you're stuck in a crack between cold and hard rocks. You..."

I stared at Evelina hesitantly for a while.

"Your life...is getting worse day by day."

"Thanks for your concern, I'm fine."

If she were a human being, Evelina would definitely have black lines all over her face right now.

"How about I give you a place to stay so that you don't have to move back and forth all the time?"

"Oh? Then...in that case..."

Evelina seemed to be a little moved, but she was also embarrassed, and she hesitated in a tone of voice that was for nothing.

"Why are you so polite? We are also old acquaintances."

As I said that, I lowered my head and rummaged through the inventory. Well, I remember it was indeed here. I originally wanted to give it to Lar and the others as a gift from the second world...

Oh, that's it.

I took out a scabbard long sword from the inventory. The biggest selling point of this forsythia long sword is the scabbard. It has a beautiful shape specially designed by the elf master. It is edged with gold wire and evenly inlaid with eight pieces of eight colors.

Gemstones are gorgeous and full of artistic flavor.

"Oh, it looks good, is it really okay..."

Seeing the graceful scabbard, Evelina's tone obviously became more relaxed.

"It's not like you don't know whether it's okay or not. I'm known as the third most generous person in Rogge."

"Really? This is the first time I've heard of this. Ahem, well, you're so enthusiastic, so I accepted it without mercy."

Evelina is very happy.

"This is the right thing to do. Wait, I'll free the scabbard for you."

As I said that, I held the scabbard with one hand and the hilt with the other. I pulled it gently, and with a stagger, I pulled out a dried salted fish with silvery light from the scabbard.

I forgot to mention it just now, but the biggest selling point of this scabbard sword is not the gorgeous scabbard, but the salted fish inside.

This kind of sun-dried salted fish is a specialty of the Twin Seas. It is called silver swordfish by fishermen because of its silvery luster on the outside. Because it lives in the deep sea, it is difficult to catch and the quantity is rare, so the price is very expensive.

Another point is that after the silver swordfish is marinated and dried using a unique secret recipe, it will exude an extremely rancid smell, but in fact the meat is delicious and very delicious, just like stinky tofu.

Because the smell is so bad, it is usually stored in a sealed manner. The packaging materials come in various grades, and the most expensive one is the one sealed in a scabbard.

Of course, I don't deny that there is a bit of mischief here.

Putting the salted fish aside, I pointed the scabbard that was constantly emitting strange black gas and said to Evelina.

"Come on, Evelina, you're welcome, come in, you will have a new home from now on."

Evelina: “**&%￥#……”

"What are you muttering about there alone?" I put down the scabbard and asked curiously.

"I'm praying that I'll stick it in your ass the next time I show up." Evelina said coldly.

"..."

It seemed that this guy was really pissed off that he would choose such a heinous curse that would harm both sides.

"Okay, okay, let's get to the point."

"I have always been serious, but you are always making jokes." Evelina's tone suddenly became serious.

"Okay, okay, let's just treat it like this, Evelina, is there anything you want to say to me this time?"

"It's Everlia! How many times do I have to say it, it's Everlia!!!" It suddenly roared loudly and corrected.

"..."

I've yelled so many times, and now I think of complaining? This guy's nerves are as strong as ever.

"Okay, Avlia, what happened to those vulgar greetings you made at the beginning? Can you explain it now?"

"Anything else, of course I'm congratulating you." Avelia clapped her hands.

"Congratulations on finally successfully breaking through to the second-wing level, which is what you call the realm of the realm. In this case, you are finally a qualified cannon fodder."

It said this to itself while nodding seemingly satisfied.

"Are you praising me or hurting me with these words..." I rolled my eyes.

"Just think of it as complimenting you, oh my, it's really wonderful, I saw it too..."

As Avlia said this, a large hole opened up in the space silently, and the scene of me transforming into a huge demon was echoed inside again.

"Hey, hey, could it be that when I upgrade my power to the domain level in the future, it will look like this?"

Even though I had already read it once, I still watched it with interest for a while, and then I remembered the most critical question and couldn't help but scream loudly.

The blood bear looked good in the past. Although it exuded a dark and destructive aura, everyone looked away from it because of the profession of Necromancer, so it was still within people's acceptance range.

However, if he appears in this devilish form, he will definitely be killed by adventurers.

"What else do you think?"

The pride in Avria's tone could not be concealed, and she was clearly looking like a villain after revenge.

Well... who just said that he has always been serious?

"Of course, there are no other ways. Maybe there is another form to choose from."

"What form?" I quickly took a few steps forward and asked.

"Staymon."

"The gap is too big. Why did it transform from a giant demon into a Stymon? What kind of divine jump is this! It's like saying "Ah, there's nothing interesting in Hawaii, why not go to the M78 Cloud Galaxy?"

Same thing, bastard!!”

The entire space was filled with the reverberations I made above.
To be continued...