My Doomsday Simulator Game

Girard whispered: "The destruction of the kingdom is not an accident. The destruction caused by the disaster is a man-made result."

"If you can defeat Alonso, you will naturally understand everything."

"If not, then this world will fall into silence like the Sun Kingdom."

The two asked and answered each other, but it was obvious that Girard had many concerns and did not tell Su Hong everything.

Time passed slowly during the conversation. In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed, and Su Hong's forging came to an end.

Under the gaze of many ghosts, the chain mail was closed, the sewing was completed, and finally the breastplate was installed. The strange luster flowed through the armor, and the originally scattered armor became a whole in their eyes.

【Templar Armor (Rare +), a rare armor made by a master craftsman, has powerful protective properties and can automatically repair in flames. 】

"Good, a good set of Templar armor." Girard walked over with big strides, "Give it a name, this is the power of the master craftsman, the power recognized by the disaster."

Su Hong shook his head, "No, just like this, it sounds good and practical."

"Does that mean this knight won?" Holly floated over and asked curiously.

"Yes, he won." Haisha came over and saluted Su Hong. As the referee of this competition, she recognized Su Hong's victory.

"Hahaha, you can't refuse to admit defeat."

Girard picked up the armor on the armor rack, "Knight, as I said at the beginning, whether you win or lose, I will personally put on the armor for you. This is the respect that a blacksmith should have for a warrior."

"I wish you a successful start and kill this guy Alonso."

Su Hong burned his body and melted the old armor away. Girard put the new armor on him. The gold and silver magic patterns were intertwined on the Templar armor, gorgeous and majestic. He looked extremely noble, and vaguely had the demeanor of a king.

"Really like him." Girard nodded with satisfaction and sighed.

"Who does he look like, Leonce?" Su Hong asked.

Girard laughed dumbly, "Of course not, now you have begun to show the demeanor of a king, Leonce is just a country bumpkin, how can he be as majestic as you."

"I'm talking about the Paladin, only this lord can have such a posture."

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be related to the Paladin."

Su Hong nodded and admitted, "My Fiery Heart inheritance was granted by him, so he should be considered half of my teacher."

"I said." Girard laughed.

Holly was shocked, "Ah? Ah? Knight, you are related to the Paladin, why didn't you tell me."

Su Hong spread his hands, "You didn't ask me either."

"Oh, it seems so." Holly scratched his head.

Haisha, who was standing aside, listened to the conversation between Su Hong and the other two, and her eyes flickered slightly, but she didn't speak.

"Knight, according to the bet, I will give you the final blueprint of the famous weapon."

Girard came to the wall and used fire to imprint the pattern of the blueprint on the wall.

"Since the fall of the kingdom, I have been trapped in the palace as a soul, and I have been thinking about the blood blade Alonso all the time."

"I have been in the human country for a long time, and this place has long been my home. I have been here since ancient times, blending with its blood and milk, witnessing its rise and fall, its changes. I can tolerate the war that washes away the old corruption, but I cannot tolerate malicious destruction."

"Alonso, I swear to kill him!"

"In order to achieve this goal, I devoted myself to the research of weapon forging, telling myself that I must create a weapon that can kill the false god."

"Although my qualifications are dull, in the long time scale, my talent seems insignificant, and only perseverance can accompany me to now."

"If it can be made and the body of the golden sacred tree is broken, Alonso's power will be suppressed by at least half."

The flame burned out, leaving the last pattern on the wall.

Su Hong subconsciously looked up and saw the information of the forging blueprint appearing in the game interface.

"God Hunter Pseudo Blade Blueprint (Rare +): Master craftsman Girard combined his understanding of the power of gods and his lifelong forging experience to develop a knife blueprint. It has the power to break the redemption and give the gods the meaning of death. Under the apoptosis, even the power of gods appears pale, and can temporarily suppress the vitality of redemption."

The moment he saw the blueprint, Su Hong's pupils shrank.

The knife that can hunt gods is beyond his imagination.

He thought about what the peerless famous weapon Girard was talking about, but he didn't expect it to be related to gods.

Girard took a black box from the ghost maid, then knelt on one knee to Su Hong and presented the box.

The man said in a deep voice: "Knight, you have passed my test. I choose to believe you and offer you the pseudo-blade embryo that can stab the gods."

"Do you have the courage to face all this?"

Su Hong chuckled and took the box, "I came here to kill the gods."

"Hahaha, I really didn't misjudge you." Girard laughed happily.

"The hunting god pseudo-blade in your hand is just an embryo. It needs to be tempered by blood and fire. I believe it is just a simple thing for you."

"Go, hunt all enemies, and then they will become your power to hunt gods."

"Thank you." Su Hong saluted solemnly.

The hunting pseudo-blade is a weapon that can really determine the outcome of the battle. It is precious and important.

What Girard gave him was not just a pseudo-blade, but also trust and sustenance.

Girard looked at Holly on the side and smiled: "Holly, you always say that I am timid and afraid of death and dare not go out."

"I, Girard, am so old, how could I be afraid of death? I am only afraid that my efforts will be wasted and I will not see the day when Alonso dies."

"Now, I am satisfied, satisfied..." Girard murmured, his figure was constantly disappearing, "I have seen the dawn of victory..."

Haisha stared at his disappearing figure and said, "But you didn't see the end, are you willing to leave like this?"

"It doesn't matter anymore." Girard waved his hand, "Miss Haisha, you must believe in the wisdom of the old man."

"This knight will eventually lead you to victory."

"I have lived too long... It's time to rest..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Girard's figure disappeared.

There was no sadness on his face, only calmness, as if death was just an ordinary thing for him.

Holly muttered to himself, "I want to die too, but Haisha won't let me."

"Sure enough, my mother is right, women have a strong desire for control."

Haisha ignored Holly this time. She just stood there and prayed silently for a while, then opened her eyes and invited Su Hong.

"Knight, please follow me. Her Highness the Princess is waiting for you deep in the palace."