Swing a sword.

Nothing happened.

Bai Quan's voice came from the working headset: "Hey, you have returned to the fairyland safely. Come and pick us up. We are still in the British base!"

Only then did Ma Sha remember that his girls were still with the British, and hurriedly opened the door of Planet Wonderland to the room of "Temporary Frontline Headquarters".

Bai Quan was the first to rush into the fairyland, holding up his hands: "Come back and pull!"

The other girls filed through the random door, and GuiGui held the equipment she had just moved over.

Shelley, who was broken, activated his abilities after everyone passed the door.

The flames swallowed the room over there in an instant, but neither the flames nor the hot air seemed to be able to pass through the random door.

Shelley stepped through the door and nodded to Marsha.

Ma Sha closed the door.

Bai Quan ran to him and looked at the sword in his hand: "Is this sword shining?"

"Yes, so I just wanted to try to launch the sword of contract victory. But it doesn't seem to be used like this."

"I think it should be used by orthodox British people."

Bai Quan said.

Masha nodded, turned around and said to Shelley: "I've decided, you come to be King Arthur."

Shelley: "I was born as a British commoner, how did I become King Arthur?"

Ma Sha: "Oh, personal struggle is very important, but we must also consider the process of historical development. Don't say it, it's you. Just say two sentences, "If he has revenge in his youth, blood stains the Thames Estuary." Then come and get the sword and it's over."

The party secretary spit: "You have too many elements in this mashup, right? I have to give a bad review for this kind of forcible stubbornness."

Chihiro turned on the phone and started playing "The Glory of the Knight King".

So, in the sad sound of the violin, Shelley took the holy sword in the lake from Marsha.

The sword did not change, it just glowed quietly.

Shelley looked at Masha: "Then?"

"Put Ax curry sticks!" Bai Quan said, "Your NP is full! You can serve it!"

"Huh?" Shelley frowned, "Even if you say that, I don't know how to put it!"

"You imagine that you are King Arthur now," Cai Shi also incarnates as a koo-headed sergeant, and gives an idea next to him, "Ahead is...well, who is the enemy of King Arthur? No matter what, you just imagine that you are in front of a large number of enemies, you You have to bombard them and blast them all down! Only in this way can you protect your beloved England."

"But I have betrayed my beloved England." Shelley complained.

Tucao, she still raised the shining long sword, and then swung it forward with great momentum.

Nothing happened.

"You have to call the name of the move!" Bai Quan shouted next to him, "Be vigorous! Rooted! As long as it is vigorous enough! Even two machines that have never been combined can be combined!"

"This is not a Tianyuan breakthrough!"

Shelley sighed, then cheered up, and her expression became imposing in an instant, as if she were the King Arthur.

"Ax! Curry stick!" she shouted with great momentum.

But maybe because of being too shameful, her face was full of red clouds.

However, whether it was the imposing shout or Hongxia's face all over the sky, there was no use for eggs.

Nothing has changed.

Ma Sha scratched his head: "This magic weapon does not have an instruction for use. Can you British people do it?"

"I am an Anglo-Saxon, and this sword may have been made by a Celtic. It's my business," Shelley shrugged. "The British royal family is still a German. The descendants of King Arthur might have died long ago. Absolutely."

Ma Sha stretched out his hand, took the long sword from Shelley, and observed it carefully.

——This is difficult. This thing is not a means of transportation, and it cannot be forcibly seized by the Char-special Zaku ornaments given by Cai Shi.

Chihiro: "Hey, maybe this thing recognizes the Lord by a drop of blood?"

Ma Sha: "Isn't it, so old-fashioned? This kind of joke will make readers abandon the book."

"But we are not characters in the novel. And you think, why are so many drops of blood recognizing the master? It must have a source. Maybe, the magic weapon of the age of mythology is to recognize the master by dropping blood, and then it becomes Folklore has been passed down to this day." Chihiro said with a serious face, "Come on, let's try it, let's drop the blood to recognize the lord."

Ma Sha thought for a while, he now has an extraordinary physique, it's okay to recover so much strength and bleed a little.

So he took a deep breath and put his finger on the front dysprosium of the long sword.

Then he gritted his teeth.

Cai Shi closed her eyes, as if she couldn't bear to watch Ma Shajiao himself.

Party secretary: "I have to say, you are really courageous. If you cut yourself, you can see the bones at this depth, right?"

Ma Sha looked at the hand that was accidentally cut deep, and howled: "How do I know that this sword is so sharp? Oh, it hurts me! Quickly recover, my body!"

As he said, Ma Sha put his finger in his mouth, and the rusty smell of blood filled his entire mouth at once.

Although his fingers were still bleeding, Ma Sha raised the long sword with one hand and pointed it at the front.

Still useless.

He tried a few more times, until his fingers were fully recovered and he did not release the light cannon.

Of course, Masha didn't feel any connection between himself and the magic weapon.

I didn't feel it at all.

"I feel like I gave it for nothing."

He said.

"I said it's impossible to recognize the Lord with a single drop of blood."

Ma Sha said, looking at the sword sadly.

"This is really uncomfortable. Obviously I took a lot of trouble to get the treasure, but I don't know how to use it."

This sword will shine, and there is no rust at all after being thrown at the bottom of the lake for so long, so it must be a treasure.