The First Magic World War-Chapter 302 - : 295, Dao Hai
Chapter 302: 295, Dao Hai
Sabastine said, “The side sword of Golden Ram Herolf is famous across the Seven Seas and is known as Dao Hai!”
“This rapier has only one attribute, which is to manipulate seawater!”
“The higher the Extraordinary rank of the wielder, the greater the volume of seawater they can control.”
“With Golden Ram Herolf’s Extraordinary rank, a single thrust of his sword can unleash a force at least equivalent to several giant whales, and there are not many within the Sacred Order who can withstand it.”
“We’ve clashed with him a few times, and with Dao Hai in hand, plus the enhancement from an Ancient Magic Warship, he can even gain a slight advantage against three opponents, but it’s quite inferior when it comes to that Magical Alchemy Warship.”
“Is there really such a Special Ability?”
Charles was greatly surprised. He activated Bloody Glory and swung Dao Hai, indeed feeling as if his strike contained the surging force of millions of tons of seawater, powerful as a mountain. However, he immediately discovered that the Magic Stabbing Sword was repelling Bloody Glory. Charles switched to Stellar Battle Qi, but the Magic Stabbing Sword still had no response. Charles also tried with Blood Flame Qi, but still, there was no effect, and he could not help but feel disappointed.
The attributes of Extraordinary Weapons must match the user in order to unleash their immense power.
Clearly, Dao Hai was most suitable for someone with Marine System Fighting Spirit, not compatible with the Blood Tribe Evil Power that Charles cultivated.
He first asked Menilman, “Senior, do you lack a weapon?”
Menilman replied indifferently, “I have Dark Moon, and its tier is not inferior to Dao Hai.”
Sabastine laughed and said, “You don’t have to ask me either. I’m not particularly skilled at swordsmanship, and I’ve been short on funds lately, so I can’t afford to purchase a high-ranking Extraordinary Weapon that I have no immediate use for.”
What Sabastine didn’t say was that she had just been robbed by Menilman, and her entire fortune had been requisitioned by The Empire’s First Rose. It wasn’t just a lack of funds—this Female Pirate was arguably the poorest competitor in history within the Sacred Order.
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Sabastine cared about her dignity and, of course, was too embarrassed to mention such matters. As for accepting Dao Hai as a gift from Charles, she did not feel their relationship was close enough.
Charles didn’t ask Augustine High Priest whether he needed it, as the High Priest had just come into a large sum of money and could certainly afford to buy this Magic Stabbing Sword. However, since Augustine High Priest didn’t follow the Knight system and wasn’t a close-quarters combatant, he truly had no use for a melee weapon—its only value to him would be as a collector’s item.
If it was for collection, couldn’t Charles simply keep it himself?
Actually, he wasn’t short on money, and even though the price of a high-ranking Magic Stabbing Sword was steep, he could afford to keep it unused.
Charles, with his modern mindset, knew that their team needed to quickly take over St. Michael Island to avoid any complications. Having the Magic Stabbing Sword serve no purpose in his possession, it would be more cost-effective to convert it into combat power for someone within the Sacred Order.
He was aware that Menilman didn’t need it, as Dark Moon was never a secret.
He wasn’t deliberately trying to curry favor with Menilman or holding out for a better offer.
Menilman had mentioned before that Tumishen could help resolve the Agmillar crisis.
But how could seeking help from others compare to having them seek you out?
Charles hadn’t expected Sabastine to chime in with a comment that served as an excellent assist, causing Tumishen to itch with eagerness. The Old Leopard Man, fearing that the Magic Stabbing Sword would be “purchased” by someone else, quickly said, “Dao Hai matches well with my Bloodthirsty Fighting Spirit!”
Charles mused, “Actually, I too can use Bloodthirsty Fighting Spirit.”
“While I was undercover in Saint Michael City, I couldn’t reveal my identity. Out of sheer boredom, I could only practice Bloodthirsty Fighting Spirit, and now I’ve also advanced to First Order Transcendent.”
Tumishen took a deep breath and said, “I can exchange something for it.”
Charles smiled slightly but didn’t respond. Tumishen took the initiative to say, “The Evil Force of Agmilas, although it allows one to grasp some Labyrinth Power, carries great hidden dangers, and will ultimately deliver those who master the labyrinth’s Evil Force to Agmilas himself.”
“I have traveled to the New Continent and am very interested in the power of Agmilas. I have visited over a dozen Sacred Order members of the New Continent and obtained a secret.”
“As long as one can break through the fourth layer of the labyrinth, one can break the trap set by Agmilas, rid themselves of His control, and truly master the Labyrinth Power.”
“I have a scroll of ‘Agmillar’s Labyrinth’, the original owner has already died, you can use it to forcibly break through the labyrinth’s limits!”
Charles was overjoyed, but his face remained expressionless as he said, “That’s so! However, I also have a scroll, the ‘Agmillar’s Labyrinth’ given to me by a ‘friend’.” He showed a slightly tipsy expression, as if he really had such a “friend.”
Tumishen gritted his teeth and said, “Two scrolls! One with sixteen pages, one with nine, both are extremely rare treasures. On the New Continent, the value of just one scroll is no less than that of a High Order Magic Stabbing Sword.”
Charles recalled that at Duchess Mesunu’s auction, the ancient painting that depicted the true form of the oversees Evil God was taken by Yang Miers for the price of 507 Aegeus, and that this scroll of the painting provided a whopping forty-six pages of ‘Agmillar’s Labyrinth’.
The value of a single High-Level Transcendent weapon almost starts at ten times that, the initial offer Shawn Connor, owner of the Blue Magpie Workshop in the Star District, made for the Red-Blue Rattlesnake was five thousand Aegeus, and for two, it was sixteen thousand Aegeus. Although the final deal was slightly lower, a Baron’s Blood Core plus five thousand five hundred Aegeus, when converted into the purchasing power of the Renminbi, it still reached an astronomical price well over a hundred million.”
Two copies of ‘Agmillar’s Labyrinth’ are clearly not worth a High Order Magic Stabbing Sword.
But Charles believed that Tumishen definitely wasn’t the type to be a sucker; the likelihood of that was very low, which indicated one thing: on the New Continent, the price of ‘Agmillar’s Labyrinth’ was definitely much higher compared to the ancient paintings that depicted the true form of the labyrinth’s Evil God.
He shook his head, then had a stroke of inspiration and asked, “Do you have any painting scrolls that depict the true image of Agmilas?”
Tumishen said, “I do have over a dozen of those, but they are not valuable.”
“An ancient painting depicting the Labyrinth Evil God usually can only be converted into one or two pages of ‘Agmillar’s Labyrinth’.”
Charles categorically said, “Include those ancient paintings.”
Tumishen didn’t really care, as he had once thought about crossing between the New and Old Continents and establishing a labyrinth for convenience, but his attempt failed, and to date, no one else had succeeded. He thus lost interest in this venture.
To Maze-ify a city and initiate the process is extremely difficult, requiring complete control of a city. Even for a Sacred Order, it is not an easy undertaking.
Even if one were to conquer a city and Maze-ify it, if the master leaves for too long, the Maze-ification would fail, necessitating frequent visits to these Maze-ified cities. If the master is absent and someone else takes control, the Maze-ification would also disappear…
In short, maintaining Maze-ification is very difficult.
Charles was unaware of these issues because from the very beginning, he had never encountered these problems.
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