Overlord, I don't want to be the Holy Queen's Great Sword

Karl stroked his chin and pondered.

It's like an artificial intelligence that collects fuel. It has many programs and can even operate the switch of the fuel tank, but it has no way to use the fuel itself.

"I can't give him..."

Just when Karko was about to ask Spa why the Orb of Death couldn't be modified so that he could control his own magic power, he suddenly realized the problem.

During the time she spent with Spa, her views on the existence of magic props had changed a lot.

If she always felt that magic props were perpetual motion machines that could extract magic power from the space where she was heading to the Glorious Angel Cat~Meow after casting the magic effect, now she felt that they were more like a living creature.

A creature that feeds on magic and releases magical effects like a human to maintain daily activities.

It's just that this creature itself has some fixed patterns that only machines can exist in, and it has no reason.

The quality of the magic items themselves is their lifespan, and they are not as powerful as the perpetual motion machines that Karl imagined.

Whether it is power or effect, it is determined at the moment of creation.

One of France's aircraft carriers has nuclear power. Theoretically, as long as there is no problem with the crew, it can sail around the earth several times without any problem. But in fact, the capability of this nuclear-powered aircraft carrier is not as good as the new generation of conventional power.

When you really start, you will find that there are still many problems.

For example, how to let an intelligent being born from a magic prop operate magic power, what kind of magic and runes to use on it?

No one in the world, let alone Spa, may know this.

The dwarves standing behind Spa at this moment felt uneasy, but there was a glimmer of anticipation in their eyes.

If a magic item had intelligence, it would be able to control its own magic power and cast magic at will based on the magic power...

So what is the difference between him and those magical races?

Is he another life?

I don’t know, or no one knows the answer.

Spa and many of the dwarf craftsmen now did not dare to draw this conclusion, especially when they had not seen the Orb of Death.

In fact, the Orb of Death, a magical item with intelligence, may be the only one in the world today, not to mention the others.

But Karl had a question in his mind, a very fundamental question.

Not to mention that Spa and the others tried to engrave those runes on the Orb of Death to give it the ability to control magic power.

Why is it that the Orb of Death, which possesses intelligence and even understands the secrets of magic, is unable to manipulate magic power?

Because he is just like those ordinary people and has no magical talent?

No, that's not right. The Orb of Death can sense the presence of Sirshana and the Glorious Angel Cat~Meow on him. It is impossible that he has no talent.

Theoretically, the Orb of Death has already achieved the stage of being in harmony with the world and can cast magic, but in reality he cannot do this.

What's the problem?

Karl thought back to the things he had studied before, combined with the current situation, a vague guess emerged in his mind for a moment.

Maybe… maybe, she could discover something she hadn't considered before.

Karko took a long, deep breath, as if to expel all the countless thoughts in his mind at this moment, and turned to look at Spa and the dwarf craftsman beside him.

Although they may not realize what Karko is thinking, Karko already understands their concerns and worries.

No wonder they say this is not an easy task.

To put it bluntly, there is nothing wrong with the first method. Although there are some big problems with it, they are not unsolvable.

After all, the main problem is most likely with Graeme. For Spa now, there is basically no extra cost in making a Graeme except labor, and it can be changed at any time.

But if it is the second method, they can only be careful, careful, and careful again.

After all, there are quite a few magic items that are broken on the road to demonization.

"I'm going with Remedios and the others now to bring the Orb of Death over. You can talk slowly then."

Having said that, Karko promptly called upon Remedios and Kulev who were still training nearby.

Kuirat was originally studying magic in the tent. When he noticed the commotion, he wanted to follow, but Karko waved his hand to stop him.

This time we are just going to bring some people over, there is no need to go through so much trouble.

After dealing with all this, Karko used teleportation magic to take Remedios and Kulev and disappear from the spot.

Only Kuirat was left with a look of surprise.

Although Karko was sometimes unusually decisive, today he was more than just decisive. He even looked a little anxious.

Why is that?

Kuirat felt a little confused, then shook his head and returned to the tent.

She was not a person with a strong control desire. She would ask about everything her friend said and did. Moreover, she would know about this matter after she came back. It would be better for her to study magic instead.

Since reaching the fourth level, she found that the difficulty of magic seemed to have increased by one level.

Although there was a gap before, the gap between the third and fourth levels is obviously larger.

Karl has already reached the fifth level, she can’t fall too far behind!

While Kuirat was studying magic seriously in the camp, Karko was running all the way with Remedios and Kulev.

Many people on the road looked back frequently, their eyes full of surprise.

But unfortunately, whether it was Kulev, Remedios or Karko, their physical fitness was not bad, so those people had already seen a flash of white shadow.

After passing the gatekeeper, they headed straight to the public cemetery.

Perhaps because of the warning from a captain last time, the guards let Karko and his men in very easily this time.

The magical aura enveloped himself, leaving one hand free to sense the world.

With ease, Kalko and his companions found the Orb of Death again.

The moment it saw Karko and the other two, the Orb of Death flew up excitedly.

"God's messenger, you finally came to pick me up!"

For a moment, even Kulev and Remedios could hear the unexpected joy in each other’s words.

If nothing unexpected happens, the Death Orb may have thought that Karl had abandoned him here during this period of time.

"I said I would come pick you up, and I won't break my promise."

"Now can you tell me what you named yourself?"

Karl slowly calmed himself down and asked seriously.

"Charon, Lord Messenger of God, from now on my name will be Charon, you can just call me Charon!"

The Orb of Death glowed with excitement.

Karl was somewhat surprised when he muttered the name.

"Charon...how did you come up with this name?"

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Chapter 88 The Function of the Soul (3101)

Faced with Karko's question, the Orb of Death couldn't help but step back at this moment. Although the light on its body was still flickering and still as dazzling, it was obvious that the intensity was slightly weakening, while the frequency was constantly increasing.

He was shy.

"Actually...actually, this is not entirely my own idea."

There was a rare hint of shyness in the words of the Death Orb.

"This is actually the name I felt from a weapon in my god's hand on the day I awakened wisdom."

"I want to be the sharp blade of my God like that weapon, and serve my God forever."

"So I gave myself this name. What do you think, Lord God's Messenger?"

The Orb of Death came closer eagerly, the light on its body flickering with the rise and fall of its words, and it looked like it hoped to be recognized.

However, the excited Death Orb didn't notice the awkward smile on Karko's face at all.

Charon, the name of the weapon...

Isn't this the cross scythe that Silshana used to create countless ways for him to die?

The name of that magic item is Charon's Guidance, and Charon's identity as the ferryman of the underworld and the god of death has a lot in common.

This also further demonstrates Sirshana's identity as a role-playing player.

But the Orb of Death named himself Charon, and said he wanted to be the Blade of Sirshana or something...

Karl, the one who was actually stabbed by the sharp blade, felt quite subtle emotions for a moment.

For a moment, she even had the idea of changing the name of the Orb of Death, and she even thought of a reason, such as Charon's cause and effect is too great, and you can't afford it.

However, looking at the Orb of Death in front of him, even though it had no eyes, Kalko could still feel the excitement and urgency in its heart.

He really wanted this name.

"Okay, Charon, my name is Karko Besares, the princess of the Holy Kingdom, the favored one of the God of Darkness and the God of Wind. Nice to meet you."

As he spoke, Kalko subconsciously stretched out his hand, but after realizing the state of the Orb of Death, or Charon's state, he couldn't help but smile, then put it down, simply expressing his friendliness with his eyes.

Charon felt Karko's friendliness and responded in a serious tone.

"Great messenger of God Karko Besares, Wukarong is very happy to meet such a great person as you."

"If there is any need in the future, I will let the Lord God's Messenger command me."

Charon's voice was solemn and dignified, like a knight taking an oath here.

At this moment, Remedios and Culliver looked at Charon with a little more admiration in their eyes.

"If what I ask you to do goes against your own wishes, then Charon, you don't have to hold a grudge. Just refuse it yourself."

Karko looked at Charon, who was obviously shocked, and explained with a smile.

"You and I are both members of life, seeds that have yet to sprout. My God also hopes to see your future."

"Whether you choose to follow me or refuse, these are all part of the life path you create."

"So you don't have to follow me completely. Of course, if you want to leave, tell me in advance to avoid any inconvenience or conflicts."

"Okay...Okay, Lord God's Messenger!"

At this moment, Charon's voice was slightly choked.

"Then let's go now!"

"Okay, Lord God!"

Facing Karko's slowly extended left hand, Charon did not make any rejection gesture and allowed Karko to hold him in his palm.

Then Calco took Charon in his hand and left quickly with Remedios and Kulev.

Although she could directly use the [Teleport] magic to return to Xiaobai's base, they did wander in front of the guards of the public cemetery before coming in. If she left without saying hello to those people, the guards would probably be scared to death.

It might not be a big deal if an ordinary person died in a cemetery, but if a young lady who was suspected to be from a noble family got lost there, they would at least take the time to investigate a little.

It might have to be reported later, so Karko took Remedios and Kulev away from the public cemetery.

Their suspected identities as nobles meant that these people didn't even examine them. They just took a look at them from a distance and then sent Karl and the other two off.

When they arrived at a remote corner, Karl cast the [Teleport] magic without hesitation.

In an instant, the three of them returned to the camp together.

A huge white figure immediately noticed the presence of the three people and suddenly rushed in front of Karko.

"Karl, you're back!"

Xiaobai called out and couldn't help but want to come over for a hug.

But soon, Xiaobai's instinct as a hamster took over and he subconsciously sniffed his nose.

"Strange, I seem to smell something bad, like some bones."

"That should be the breath of negative energy. You should be talking about the undead."

Karl corrected him with a smile, then lifted Charon up.