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Chapter 628 Legendary Forgery

Announcements to all members of the Halo Guild were posted half an hour ago, not only in the game, but also on social platforms in reality.

The talismans made of glow hourglass have been organized by color networks and quickly dispersed to all members of the guild.

Qiu Shuangyue knew that this war was about to begin.

For players on the Wanye Kingdom side and the rebels side of the Star Weaver Kingdom, this time may be the first RAID battle in this game, and for them, this time may be the second city defense battle in this game.

You ask me which first time it was?

Is this still necessary to ask? It was naturally the time when Wanye Kingdom was destroyed.

Although the players of Wanye Kingdom were not very strong at that time, even ordinary soldiers of the Star Weaving Kingdom could not defeat them, at least, these unknown players did a pretty good job in evacuating the people of the Holy Lotus City and helping local soldiers defend the city.

It can be said that they have also contributed to the construction of Wanye State Camp now.

"But the thing about defending the city is easy to say, but what should I do when I do it?" Qiu Shuangyue leaned on the back of the president's seat and murmured at the ceiling.

"In addition, the whole country is in chaos now, and the nuns of the Heretic Interrogation Institute cannot return to defense immediately. They must stay in the local area to restrain the rebels there..."

Speaking of this, Qiu Shuangyue couldn't help but sigh.

"Sure enough, this kind of thing is quite difficult, but as the president, I have to take some responsibility."

At this moment, he suddenly seemed to remember something.

That was something he awakened in the battle with the long night on the edge.

They call this kind of thing the origin.

To be honest, before Qiu Shuangyue felt the power he had, he never thought that this power could appear on him. After all, the power displayed by the Glow Hourglass and the Edge Night was a bit too unreal for him, just like something in a fantasy or science fiction novel.

But when it appears on oneself, it is very different.

"But this thing... seems to be called 'copy'." Qiu Shuangyue said this, slowly stretching out her hands, and then slowly looking at the palms of her hands.

In that palm, there was nothing.

But in the perspective of the autumn frost moon, there are infinite possibilities.

He stared at his palms, and at the same time he began to recall the situation when he fought with Qiu Shuangyue.

At that time, the feeling of the black fog appeared in his hands was so natural that it made him a little intoxicated.

As he danced the black elves, he felt as if he was the owner of these black fogs, and that long night on the edge was the one who stole the ability from him.

But memories can only be memories after all. If Qiu Shuangyue cannot use her five senses to touch what she wants to copy, then he will not be able to show it anyway.

When trying to summon Black Mist, Qiu Shuangyue always felt that there was a chain in her mind, locking her connection with things in her memory, making him unable to do what he wanted.

So, Qiu Shuangyue finally gave up looking for templates in her memory and put her eyes on the real world.

The first thing that caught his eye was a pen on his desk.

It was an exquisite pen made of metal and feathers. At the pen holder of the quill, the words "May the halo bless you" were exquisitely engraved.

"Origin·Copy."

A thought flashed out in Qiu Shuangyue's mind instantly, like a burst of tiny sparks.

Immediately afterwards, the copy of the pen appeared intact on his hand.

"Wow." Qiu Shuangyue looked at the quill that suddenly appeared in her hand, and was immediately surprised by her ability, "This is exactly the same."

Of course it is exactly the same.

Otherwise, why would this ability be called copying?

"Then try this next." Qiu Shuangyue turned her gaze to Cailuo, who was standing at the door explaining information to the members. His goal this time was the two great swords on Cailuo's back.

He remembered that these two great swords were legendary weapons called Akabara Hound.

"If it is really legendary, then will I copy them over? Will it be the same?" With such curiosity, Qiu Shuangyue once again gathered his spirit on the Akabara Hound behind Cailuo.

However, this time, the result was a little different from the last time.

First of all, when he was copying.

When the two Akabara hunting dogs were projected into his mind with his origin as the starting point, he suddenly felt a force of gravity pressing against his head.

The gravity made his head very heavy, and he even fell on the table for a while, but he endured it all.

Because he could feel something slowly appearing in his hands on the table when his head became heavier.

"Maybe this is the pressure brought by copying legendary items... If I can withstand this period of time, then maybe I will have the possibility of copying the Akabara Hound." Qiu Shuangyue kept using such words to motivate herself, trying to persevere.

But the copying process is much more difficult than he thought.

Whenever he carved a pattern on the sword in his mind, the weight that pressed on his head was even greater.

Continuous physical oppression ultimately leads to mental collapse.

Qiu Shuangyue finally failed to accomplish the great cause in her heart and lay on the table.

"But the moment his face hit the table, he obviously felt something metal was touching."

Did you copy it successfully just now?

Qiu Shuangyue, whose skin touched the cold steel, was immediately stimulated by the coldness and the ideas in her mind and jumped up from her seat.

Fortunately, he did not knock down the furniture and did not make too loud noises, so those who stood at the front door and listened to Cailuo's speech did not notice Qiu Shuangyue's actions.

"Huh... it's okay." Qiu Shuangyue wiped a cold sweat, then placed her eyes on the two big swords on the table.

The two great swords appeared a unique iron gray color, stacked together in an extremely rough way, like two manly versions of manly double swords.
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