"Share the chaotic value?"

Sigmun said he had heard this for the first time.

"When you just said fusion and feeding, didn't you? It sounds like a cultivation of a new life," Savry explained.

"Every piece of extraordinary material is special. Some people even think that it is a unique form of life. It is fusion of flesh and blood and spirit. Feeding is the process of cultivating new life."

"So for you, it's not just a weapon."

"The final rhythm is to give souls and principles to this life. Isn't it amazing? After all, weapons can also have life, which sounds really incredible."

"The hunter contractor needs to engage in frequent battles, and in the midst of killing, blood, hatred, negative emotions accumulate, chaos value explodes. If this continues, it will be difficult not to think about it."

"The meter weapon represents fighting and fighting, so the negative emotions and chaos arise from it will be transferred to the weapon. With this buffer, the hunter will not be crazy about too much killing."

"After the fierce battle, you just need to calm down and purify the blood on your weapons, so that you can return to your best condition before the next battle."

"The law of killing."

"Although this method can greatly reduce the accumulation of chaos value, after years of battle, some chaos and blood accumulate in weapons, and slowly retain it will still have a great impact on the hunter."

"This will not only make these hunters even more terrifying when they lose control, but will also cause them a lot of trouble when they advance to level 4."

"There are too many killings and the spirit of the weapon is completely polluted. Then when you are promoted to level 4, the characteristics in the weapon cannot be absorbed by the holder."

"Then after level 4, once you lose your own metric weapon, your corresponding combat power will be greatly reduced."

"So the normal way to promote is to try to maintain restraint and maintain the purity of weapons, so that you can fully inherit the power of the weapon during promotion... and then advance to level 4!" Sigmun concluded.

"Yes, that's it." Savry nodded.

"How do you judge whether a weapon can be used as a metric weapon for promotion?"

"It's very simple. The more thorough the integration and the closer the connection, the higher the success rate during promotion."

"Haha, some people even think that if a piece of extraordinary material is fused with their own body, it will eventually be made into a meter weapon, which will definitely bring unexpected benefits." Savry half-joking.

But the speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.

Because at this time Sigmun was exactly in line with the conditions mentioned by Safry.

The sleeping Armdara's arms have become part of his body.

Sigmun could even feel this strange bone absorbing his flesh and blood in a vague and restrained manner.

According to Safry, the only thing he lacks now is spiritual power, which meets the standards of promotion and activates the contract imprint in the spirit.

Open the connection between your arms and yourself, and the rest is something that will happen naturally.

After asking in detail, I learned a lot of information from Savry, and then Sigmun waved goodbye and took Ashley to leave Simbad in a carriage.

Liam City, when I returned to the apartment, I happened to meet the lawyer lady who rushed back from outside.

Rebecca enthusiastically gave Ashley a big hug regardless of her image. When it was Sigmun's turn...

"Good noon, Sigmun." The lawyer lady smiled and said hello very ladylike.

"Mr. Skinder is back, and I handed him the key you left me, and yesterday he found someone to move everything away and returned to your old house."

After saying that, Rebecca carefully glanced at Sigmon, "Do you and Ashley move back too?"

"No, I can't bear to give up lunch and afternoon tea here." Of course, Sigmun knew what to choose, a young and beautiful girl and middle-aged uncle.

"marvelous!"

"I am now officially invited Ashley to join my law firm. As for the salary, how about 25 gold pounds a week?"

"This is just a fixed salary, and there will be other compensation for emergencies. In addition, I can also invite Ashley to become one of my shareholders and participate in the profit sharing at the end of the year!"

"Profit sharing?" Sigmun smiled, "You'd better find a way to turn losses into profits first."

"My law firm is already profitable, and although it is very meager, it is at least a good start," the attorney argued.

Sigmon looked at Ashley, who looked moved. Compared to becoming a legendary assassin, this woman would rather become a well-known detective who was circulated.

Rebecca's reward for asking for a third-level extraordinary person is definitely not enough, but the price of hiring a detective is still very sincere.

She didn't know Ashley's true strength, and Ashley was also interested and didn't care about the reward at all. The two were already familiar with each other and hit it off.

Back at the apartment, they were discussing strange cases with great enthusiasm. The cook prepared lunch, and Sigmun wanted to have a drink, but was rejected by Ashley and the other two.

Not long after lunch, an unexpected guest visited.

“Long time no see my friend.”

Dr. Ryan was radiant and seemed to have recovered completely from the grief that Grey Ribbon brought to him.

"The best way to treat a love injury is to start another relationship again," Dr. Ryan explained.

"Do you still remember Gewen Town? I went there for vacation half a month ago and accidentally met a girl." Ryan looked satisfied.

"She is very similar to Grace, with white skin, red hair, and even the breath on her body."

Sigmun felt a stern when he heard this.

"This girl has been living in Gewen Town. It's a hell. I've been there so many times before, but I've never seen her before."

I sent a meeting gift and made an appointment to visit the garden together on the weekend. After saying hello, the doctor left briskly.

After thinking about it, Sigmun felt it was necessary to investigate the doctor's new female companion.

"I hope it's not another big boss." He silently blessed.

After a while of rest, Ashley went out with Rebecca, while Sigmun drove the carriage to their old house in Liam City.

…………

Lonely cliff town.

A gorgeous carriage that is out of place with the entire town, driving on a road paved with broken cobbles.

In the rooms on both sides of the road, many people cast envious and puzzled eyes. The most grand carriage in this town is not as gorgeous as this carriage on one wheel.

Finally, after several rounds, the carriage stopped in front of a house.

A young woman in maid outfit jumped out of the car and knocked on the door gently, the woman asked loudly.

"Mr. Skinder, this is Mr. Skinder's..."

Squeak.

The door next to it opened, and an old woman with gray hair and turbid eyes walked out.

"Who are you looking for?" the old woman asked carefully.

"Louis Skinder."

"I did live here with the Skinders, but Louis? I haven't heard of it." The old woman shook her head.

Just as the maid was a little disappointed and was about to get in the car and leave, the curtains were lifted and half of her delicate face poked out.

"Ask a rude question, do you know Lawrence Skinder?"

"He is Louis's younger brother."

The old woman hesitated for a moment and nodded.
Chapter completed!