You call this magic?

As for why he wanted to hold it... I don't know, Ethan just suddenly had such an urge.

He also knew that he was not a hero, and at this moment, the world did not need any real heroes.

Perhaps out of curiosity, or perhaps because of the desire to win that all men have, he wanted to see what the sword was made of.

However, the moment his hand overlapped with the Brave Sword, something suddenly changed before his eyes.

He suddenly came to a place he had never seen before, and in front of him, an angel was smiling at him.

Ethan was sure that he had never seen a girl so perfect, as if all the compliments in the world pale in comparison to her.

"Goddess..." Ethan asked subconsciously.

She just kept smiling and said nothing.

The next second, Ethan regained consciousness.

At the same time, the notes in my mind flipped through the pages frantically, and finally stopped on a blank page.

A new magic [Sword of the Brave] appeared there.

Volume 3: The Death of Fulilian (Part 2): Chapter 47: A Special New Magic

The Sword of the Brave was still there, and Ethan was standing next to it, his hand tightly gripping the hilt.

I pulled subconsciously, but couldn't get it out. The Sword of the Brave didn't move at all.

He loosened his grip, stepped back a few steps, and sat down against the wall of the cave.

Ethan almost lost all his strength and fell into a long period of confusion.

So, I just fucking saw a goddess? That was the goddess?

Rather than being a goddess, she is more like an angel. After all, she looks so approachable.

But recalling the gods of Orario, well, just forget what I said, the gods in different worlds are still a little different.

Unfortunately, the goddess can only be admired from afar. Although he wanted to communicate with her, in the end she sent him back without saying a word.

Ethan flipped through the notes in his mind and stopped at that page.

"Next, it's your turn..."

[Sword of the Brave]

· Eliminate evil and slay demons

· Random launch

This magic is very special. There is no theory, no thinking, just this sentence.

At the same time, it also occupies the second magic slot on Ethan's Grace panel.

After seeing it, Ethan understood its use. Simply put, it was enchantment.

As long as Ethan has any weapon in his hand, this magic can add a layer of BUFF to it. As for what the effect is, Ethan doesn't know yet. After trying it, he said that it seems to have become a little stronger?

There is no CD, mana consumption or anything like that.

In other words, this magic has extra benefits when used on evil people, is that what you mean?

No wonder it is called the Sword of the Brave.

Ethan thought about it and tried to activate the [Transfer Magic]. Although he successfully condensed the magic book, the magic book automatically returned to Ethan's body after it appeared, as if the magic itself did not allow anyone other than Ethan to learn it.

Is this a magic exclusive to him?

Just as Ethan was trying again and again, far away from the cave, a snow-white figure of Furlin was floating in the sky, looking calmly in the direction of the cave.

"really……"

……

"Master, Solitaire, I'm back."

Ethan returned to the Sword Village and reunited with everyone.

"Well, have you figured it out?" The village chief looked at Ethan proudly. "You're not going to tell me you pulled out the Brave Sword, are you?"

Although she said this, her ears were perked up, fearing that Ethan had really done it.

In the past half month, because of Ethan, she had a good exchange with Fulilian and also got her evaluation of Ethan from her.

Strong, as for how strong, Fulilian let the young village chief imagine freely.

What the hell is this?

"That's not the case." This sentence made the little village chief feel relieved, but the next sentence made her feel numb, "But I got a magic from there."

Fulilian couldn't sit still anymore. She jumped up and stood in front of Ethan. "What kind of magic is this?"

"I, I want to see it too!" Solitaire also came over curiously.

For the past half month, she had been explaining the previous magic book to Fulilian, which made her very tired. Now she could finally listen to her master talk about new magic, and she was very happy.

The magic that Ethan learned was basically very practical, and Ethan was never stingy in teaching them.

He drew his sword, took a deep breath, and activated the [Sword of the Brave].

In an instant, golden light enveloped the entire sword. The light was not dazzling, but rather gentle. From the outside, it did not even look like it was meant for combat.

"Is that all?" the village chief asked curiously, even poking it with his hand, his eyes lighting up, "Good, very warm."

"If you were a monster, you would have died a while ago." Ethan glanced at the village chief. "Do you understand?"

"Very good, teach me." Fulilian said immediately.

"I can't teach you." This was the first time Ethan refused her request. "I don't know why, [Transfer Magic] can't copy it."

Fulilian: (゜ロ゜).

This was also the first time Ethan saw this expression on Fulilian's face.

"Look, it seems the Brave Sword has a little bit of recognition for you." The village chief made a finger-pointing universe gesture, "Really, just this little bit."

It seems that the child still cannot accept the reality.

"Don't worry, I'm not a hero at all, and I'm certainly not qualified to draw that sword. Honestly, why should a sword be used to confirm a hero's identity? That would almost negate everything that heroes have done for humanity, wouldn't it?" Ethan squatted in front of the village chief. "I believe that anyone who is willing to stand up for others in times of trouble is worthy of being called a 'hero.'"

"This range is too large." The village chief muttered, his expression immediately becoming serious. "But you're right, Xin Meier is such a brave man."

"That's right." Ethan smiled and touched her head. "Thank you for guarding the Sword of the Brave for generations."

"Pfft, pfft, pfft, we're doing this for the 'real hero', not because of you!"

"At such a young age, it's tiring to learn from others!"

"A little bit~"

Since they had obtained what they wanted to research, Ethan and his group had no need to stay here any longer. After saying goodbye, they left the village.

No one will know that Ethan obtained the [Sword of the Brave] here.

At least, no one would think that this magic came from here.

……

For the next period of time, Ethan continued to live a life of helping Fulilian settle her previous debts. One can only say that this master is worthy of being a member of the Brave Team. There are countless people who have received help from them and helped them along the way. He accepts gifts and gives favors at the same time, feeling both pain and happiness.

Then, the group arrived at the northern kingdoms, the fortress city of Frisch.

Here, they witnessed a large-scale demon attack for the first time.

Yes, when they arrived nearby, the demon army had surrounded the city. When Ethan and others arrived, the two sides were fighting fiercely.

If there is no strong man who can influence the situation on the battlefield, then this siege may last for a long time and there will be a lot of casualties.

Hey, isn't this a coincidence?

It just so happens that there are three magicians here who can easily influence the situation on the battlefield, especially those who appear from behind the attacking party.

Then, a scene like divine soldiers descending from the sky appeared.

That day, the human soldiers at the forefront of the fortress witnessed the terrifying scene of magic rain falling from the sky and sweeping across the battlefield.

This is also the most direct and terrifying role that magicians play in war, that is, ultra-large-scale high-damage magic suppression.

In just one of Ethan's [Star Shower], 20% of the demon army was killed or injured.

Not to mention Solitiel who had already activated the bombing mode, and Furlin who had confirmed that there were no friendly troops ahead and started to attack crazily.

After a full hour, the demon army had to retreat.

There was no way, none of them could resist the existence of those three perverted magicians.

Volume 3: The Fall of Furlin (Part 2): Chapter 48: The Magic City of Oishaster

Ethan and others naturally received the highest level of reception.

But what Ethan found interesting was that the son of the lord of this place looked exactly like Shutark, except that he did not have the same scar on his head as Shutark.

Unlike Shutark, this guy has a generous personality and good character, and is a good candidate to be an heir.

Of the three people present, only Ethan had seen Shutark. As long as he didn't say anything, no one would know about it.

However, they did not stay in the city for too long. After all, they still had to hurry on their way. Moreover, Fulilian's disease of dying from attention struck again. The enthusiastic people were almost identical to those in the Earldom of Gulanat.

Urged by Fulilian, they fled overnight a few days later and did not even attend the celebration party.

The northern countries, the region of Qoll.

After an unknown amount of time, the three finally arrived at the city.

The magical city of Oishaster.

"Fuck, finally."

Looking at the huge city surrounded by water, connected to the shore by only a bridge, and located in the middle of the lake, Ethan sighed deeply and simply sat on the ground, not wanting to move.

The body is not tired, but the mind is tired.

Helping Fulilian running errands all along the way was not without a sense of accomplishment. Good deeds should be appreciated, and he was in a good mood. It's just that there were too many things to do. If Fulilian hadn't helped occasionally, he really wanted to run away.

"It actually made you curse out loud. It seems that this journey was quite unforgettable for you." Standing behind Ethan, Fulilian said.

"Actually, my master and I think the same thing. It feels like a very long time has passed." Solitaire raised her little hand.

"This is just a normal journey length. You have to get used to it." Fulilian tilted her head. "You know, it took us, the Brave Squad, ten years to reach the Demon King's Castle."

Ha ha.

"Well, if we want to move on, we must pass the first-level magician exam that will be held in a while." Fulilian said, "I want to take part in it this time too."

"Oh? Master is finally trying to come up with a new proof?"

"No, I just..." Fulilian hesitated for a moment, "Yes, maybe."

She took out the certificate of the holy staff that she had shown to Ethan.

"Just by the way."

"What about me?" Solitaire raised her hand.

"Hmm..." Ethan rubbed his chin, "You don't have proof of your magician level."

"In that case, I don't seem to have it either." Fulilian continued.

The scene suddenly became quiet, as if it were true.

Ethan doesn't really have to attend alone, does he?

……

Continental Magic Association, Northern Branch.

As soon as Ethan and the others approached, someone came up to greet them. It was an acquaintance.

"Long time no see, Ethan."

Seeing the newcomer, Ethan's expression was unnatural for a moment, but thinking that everything should be fine at this point, he smiled and greeted her.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The visitor was none other than Ran Ze, a first-level magician whom he had met once before.