I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 135 Lemonia
"You have to give me an explanation, Melina." Louis said this almost gritting his teeth.

"I'm... I'm sorry..." Melina apologized in a crying voice, looking so aggrieved and pitiful.

"It took me all night! The whole night! Do you know how I got through the whole night?" Louis roared like thunder, just like a true Gryffindor.

If Melina is a time traveler, she will definitely think that you are not here to play Tanwan Blue Moon.

In fact, it is understandable. No matter who has worked hard all night and had his or her work trampled on by someone, no one would be able to remain calm, especially since a tent is a necessity for sleeping...

I believe that no one would be calmer than Louis, of course, except for the bootlickers.

"Or...or I can build you a new one..." Melina looked at Louis timidly, somewhat afraid.

She also didn't know why the young fake fader in front of her gave her such a strong pressure.

"Do you think if we do it now, I will still have time to sleep?" Louis squinted his eyes, looking exactly like Huang Shiren - considering his background, he was indeed a high-end version of Huang Shiren.

"Well, then what do you think we should do?" Melina was a little desperate, she said almost in a state of self-destruction.

God bless her, she really didn't know what to do.

Lying flat, no matter what I did, I couldn't satisfy A Ti.

Louis looked at her, thought for a while, and said, "How about this, you help me set up the tent again first, and then I'll think about it later."

"Okay." Melina agreed readily, and even breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

There was one more person helping with setting up the tent this time, and the original basic framework was still there, so they had rebuilt the tent in less than half an hour.

Looking at the tent standing in front of her, Melina sighed with contentment.

"Hoo..." Melina's voice was relaxed and cheerful, as if she had long forgotten the little unhappiness just now. She tilted her head to look at Louis, and quickly put away that relaxed and cheerful expression, simply coughed twice, pretending to be a little indifferent when they just met.

Right... Louis heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He was not used to the relaxed and bright Melina just now. He was more used to Melina's rebellious look at the beginning.

Just recover.

"So, you came here not just to step on my tent, right?" Louis looked at Melina. If she dared to say "yes", Louis would at least use his front teeth as a stick to serve her.

"I saw you walking back, so I just wanted to remind you that you were going the wrong way." Melina's voice sounded a little aggrieved. If you didn't listen carefully, you really couldn't hear it.

"I have to find a safer place to sleep, right?" Louis spread his hands and said helplessly, "This place is quite close to Stonewell City..."

"Oh...oh..." Melina then realized her oversight. She lowered her head embarrassedly and did not apologize. She just stood there like a piece of wood, not saying a word.

"Why do I feel like you are a piece of wood?" Louis finally couldn't help but ask.

Melina curled her lips and looked at him with her one eye without saying anything.

Judging from what she said, it was clear that "you are the wooden one".

"Little Wood?" Louis asked again tentatively.

Melina snorted and said quickly in a low voice: "I'm not a piece of wood. Just go to sleep. I'm leaving."

As she spoke, Melina turned into a blue starlight and disappeared into the darkness.

"Woman, huh?" In order to break the silent atmosphere, Louis spoke first.

Kale shrugged and said in confusion, "To be honest, I don't really understand women. Of course, if you want to rest here, Master Faded, I can help you keep watch."

"Don't you need to go somewhere else to sell your goods?" Louis asked hesitantly. He was so lazy and stayed at home. No wonder he was starving...

Kale smiled sadly and said bitterly: "Who should we sell the goods to... At this time of year, the king is nowhere to be seen, so who would come to buy things from us? The only one left is you..."

"Then you might as well stay here. When you have time, repair the church. Anyway, I can come back here anytime through blessing, and I can buy something from you if I need anything." Louis suggested. Although this suggestion is a bit unreliable, it is better than letting Curry run away and be killed by unknown zombies or knights, or starve to death... no, starve to death and lose his mind.

It is said that if they do not eat runes for a long time, they will become like those soldiers and knights of Grek.

"That sounds like a good idea." Kale smiled happily, but with his dignified appearance, it was really a bit unsightly.

Compared to him, Filch is definitely a handsome guy.

Polite Filch: You?

"Okay, I'll take a break first. You keep an eye on it for me. If any enemy approaches, remember to warn me." Louis said to Kale. He did not take Torret away, but let it stay around the tent.

Firstly, he was worried that Kale wouldn't be able to take care of her (a high EQ statement), and secondly, he was ready to run away at any time.

If that blind tree knight dares to come over, we must run away.

Lying in bed, Louis finally remembered to submit the task.

"Congratulations on completing the mission. You have obtained Transfiguration Talent*3. Your current Transfiguration Talent is 10."

"Congratulations on completing the mission and obtaining the Evil Sword: Lemonia (Seal)."

Louis took out Lemonia from the system space, and almost instantly, thousands of cold emotions surged towards him like a tide.

This feeling came and went quickly, disappearing without a trace in a short time, so quickly that one might even think it was just an illusion.

Louis shook his head and looked at Lemonia in his hand.

This is a typical Venthyr vampire-style longsword, with a scarlet gem inlaid on the far end of the hilt. The bat-wing-like hilt separates the sword body from the hilt, and a mysterious purple gem inlaid in the middle of the hilt. There is a skull decoration on each side of the middle part of the sword spine, making the whole sword look even more ghostly and unparalleled.

* Lemonia
Damage (299-498) (Seal)

Sword weapons-extremely fast attack speed
Indestructible
+7 All skills (sealed, no effect yet)

Increases mana limit by 50%
The wound caused cannot be healed. The target's vitality is absorbed and fed back to the target.
Increases fast casting speed by 35%
Provides 125% defense strength to armor
(To be unlocked)

With groove (5)

There is another line of small words at the bottom: Can be used to make rune words.

“???” A bunch of question marks flashed through Louis’ mind. The attributes themselves are so amazing, how can you also create rune words?
"So, you are my new master, little brother?" A charming and evil voice sounded in Louis' heart.

Lewis was a little speechless, and he couldn’t help but argue: “The master is the master, and the little brother is the little brother, they can’t be confused…”

“Hehe… weak human, you are not strong enough to make me pledge my loyalty…” Lemonia ignored Louis and said to herself, “Even if we have a contract, I will not willingly submit to you…”

"To put it simply, I can get your body...your sword, but I can't get your heart?" Louis summarized.

"You can understand it this way." Lemonia's voice was extremely seductive.

Louis sneered, "Why should I get your heart when I can just get your sword?"

Remonia choked and seemed to be choked. She was silent for a moment before continuing to smile seductively: "Haha, little brother is really interesting. I admit that what you said makes sense... But the reason why a divine weapon is a divine weapon is not just that it can be used. It also requires a connection of mind to play a greater role."

"If you keep talking nonsense, be careful or I'll use you to cut mutton." Louis always felt that this woman... this sword was not a good person. After all, it was the artifact of the Wensil conspirator. After years of influence, even stone would be warmed up, not to mention a sword with intelligence. There must be some evil spirit in it, right?
Lemonia fell silent.

"Don't think I don't know that you are in a sealed state now. If you want to completely lift the seal, you have to rely on me. After all, Lemonia, you don't want your seal to be forever unsealed, right?" Louis' tone is very much like that of a netizen.

"Of course, I'm not the kind of person who likes to let the pearl be covered in dust, and I don't need you to be overly dedicated, just help me when I need it - I will also consider your request. After all, if you agree, at least we can be considered partners."

"Sweet talk, you and those androgynous idiots in Kyrian must have a lot in common." Remonia smiled wickedly, and after a while, she said faintly, "Of course, little brother, but there is one thing I need to remind you. People choose artifacts, and artifacts actually choose people. If you are that kind of pushover, I would rather be thrown into the mutton by you than do anything for you."

"Don't worry about that!" Louis laughed and comforted Lemonia: "Your master is known as the moral vacuum..."

"It's no use just talking, little brother." Lemonia laughed, "I need a soul, a beautiful soul..."

"The human soul?" Louis asked.

"Oh, that's not necessary. You should also know the situation in the Shadow Realm. Whether it's an animal or a human, their souls are actually the same after death. As long as they are living beings, I don't care." Having said this, Remonia hesitated for a moment: "What you may not know is that the soul absorbed by me will be completely shattered..."

"Oh? I didn't hear what you said just now." Louis said casually.

"I said I..." Lemonia said, and suddenly realized, "You really surprised me, little brother."

Louis smiled happily and said, "Indeed, I didn't hear it, but my sister did."

"Okay, it's okay for you to stay outside. Just keep watch for me. I'm going to sleep." Louis yawned.

Lemonia's tone sounded somewhat disdainful: "Poor mortals, they always need to sleep and eat...Okay, I will agree to it with reluctance..."

The nights at the border were cold and dewy, and Louis always felt as if he was in ice and snow in his sleep. For a moment, he seemed to empathize with his kind father, Marshal Paulus of Grotsch.

It’s too cold, really, too cold.

When he woke up in the morning, Louis even found a thick layer of frost under him.

What kind of weather is this? Do you want to eat oil cakes?

"Your sleep was too short, mortal." Lemonia's voice sounded in his mind.

He turned over, did not answer, and put it into the system space despite Lemonia's protest.

When I walked out of the tent, I found Kale sitting cross-legged in front of the fire to keep warm.

"Good morning." Kale greeted him when he saw him coming out.

"Well, good morning." Louis shivered. If it weren't for his good physical condition, he might have fallen asleep easily and not woken up that night.

After a quick meal, Louis rode on Torret and prepared to cause trouble for the Tree Knight.

The main reason was that he was hanging around outside the Eile Church, and Louis didn't like him.

So you're called Tree Knight?

Louis was riding a horse, holding the reins in one hand and a long lion-head staff in the other. If he were to wear a white robe, people would believe he was Zhao Zilong.

He had not taken a few steps when he was discovered by the patrolling Tree Knight in the distance. He did not notice him when he was far away, but when he got closer, Louis felt the oppressive feeling.

The horse under the Big Tree Knight's crotch was not much shorter than an elephant, and the horse and the rider were at least four meters tall. When Louis was close, even if he looked up, he could hardly see its full appearance. The golden axe in the Big Tree Knight's hand swung in a circle in the air and smashed heavily into the ground in front of Louis.

Louis didn't dare to be careless. He squeezed the horse's back with his thighs and shouted, "Torret, let's go!"

The magic in his hand did not stop, and a lightning arrow was shot out. This was his highest level skill at the moment.

"Your skill Lightning Arrow has gained 1000 skill proficiency points, and its current level is 12."

The Tree Knight paused for a moment and continued to chase.

"Impedmenta (Many obstacles)!" Louis tried to use magic to stop the Tree Knight, but he couldn't even slow down his body.

After all, he is more than four meters tall including his horse, and with his golden armor, halberd and large shield, he must weigh at least ten tons. Now that he is surrounded by so many obstacles, it is difficult for him to even carry a car, let alone this tree knight who is as tall as a tank.

"Your skill barrier spell has gained 20000 proficiency points, and the skill level has increased. The current level is 9."

Wow, how many levels did this jump?
That's not right, Louis muttered in his heart. The tree guard I saw yesterday was holding a halberd and a round shield, but why did he carry an axe today? The shield has also changed. It was originally a round shield, but now the shield he is holding is long and has a claw-like end...

It's like a different person.

(End of this chapter)