Chapter 302

Patta... Patta

The withered maple leaves fell down, and then the whole maple tree began to decay. After a while, the maple tree was completely destroyed.

"Your knife is not a clean blade. It's too bloody." Rosen looked at the maple with some heartache and continued, "the tool to cut the maple must be a weapon that has never been contaminated with blood, otherwise the bloody smell in the knife will completely destroy the maple."

"For a warrior who has killed people, his sword will only wither the maple tree at most. The withered maple tree will grow again in three years, but the bloody smell in your sword will directly destroy the maple tree."

Rosen shook his head. He couldn't believe it. "God knows how many people you've killed with this knife."

The truncated giant maple tree was dead completely, with black debris on it. At this time, the maple tree shrank five times, and the outer skin of the tree was completely removed, leaving only the black branch debris.

Through the maple tree, Rosen subconsciously thought that this guy has such a strong smell of blood. Even if the executioner's knife that licks blood at the edge of the knife cuts on the maple tree all the year round, it will only cause the maple tree to wither, but will not cause the maple tree to rot and die.

That's why he was so surprised. He realized that the name of the so-called "regicide" not only means that he killed the king, but also represents Reinhardt's iron blood and killing all the time.

"What is the clean blade?" Reinhardt was puzzled and embarrassed. "Is it a weapon that has not been stained with blood?"

"More than that, not stained with blood is only the basis of the clean blade." Rosen first shook his head to veto, then nodded, "maple forest is a gift from nature, which is not the same as ordinary things, so the tools used to get maple trees should not have any dirt."

"The so-called clean, not stained with blood is on the one hand, there is another saying, that is, the person who cuts Maple with a knife should not have any idea of harming the living beings, otherwise the maple leaf will wither." Rosen said slowly.

"So mysterious..." Reinhardt was stunned for a moment, but he had no choice but to smile, "this thing is really exquisite."

"It's an exaggeration... But it is."

"There are many maple makers here, but few of them are qualified to cut maple. The importance of cutting maple is no less than that of making maple." After Rosen finished, Reinhardt looked at the maple trees he had destroyed. There was a lot of rotten liquid on the ground.

At this time, the sky has gradually darkened, and the dense maple forest is also silent. But the sound of birds seems to have stopped suddenly. Just now, I could hear the birds, but now it seems that the world is silent.

Well... Reinhardt frowned and seemed to feel an unusual breath in the dark.

"Do you feel it?" Reinhardt asked in a low voice.

Rosen slightly a Leng: "what?"

At the end of his speech, a low, subtle voice came into their ears, just as Reinhardt had heard the soundtrack of a horror film in his previous life.

It was a gust of wind, overcast and cold, and he felt like he was in a cemetery at midnight.

"It's... The smell of blood in your knife." Rosen's eyes turned to the deep woods, and his brows tightened. "It's her."

"She?" Reinhardt slightly a Leng, is it a person?

"The best Maple maker in the maple kingdom ten years ago“

"But she died ten years ago. Every time there was a strong smell of blood near her, strange things would happen in the place where she was buried."

Rosen thought for a moment and then shook his head. "Let's go“

The best Maple maker in the Kingdom... Died ten years ago.

Reinhardt breathed softly, but did not follow Rosen away: "I want to see it“

"That place is very evil. Do you really want to see it“ Rosen was a little surprised. He knew that many strange and evil things had happened in that place. Many maple chopping masters and royal bodyguards had died there, which was known as an ominous place.

"Evil gate“ Reinhardt shook his head. "I don't know how many people have become ghosts of my sword. Am I still afraid of evil things“

What's more, there are no monsters in the pirate world. They all scare themselves.

"All right“ In fact, Rosen didn't want to go. He was not afraid of the evil things. He was afraid that the strange situation there would affect his future work and even his weapons.

"Wait, I can't take my weapons“ Rosen put the blade on a branch of a maple tree.

This clean blade must not be taken over, otherwise it will suffer.

After walking for a long time, they felt that their sight was getting darker and darker, so that they could not distinguish the direction. Because of her strong sense of seeing and hearing, Reinhardt was not affected even in the dark.

But it's really like what Rosen said. There are some evil ways here. Just before, although it was dark, we could still see the surrounding conditions, but by this time, the surrounding area was completely covered by darkness.

No matter how dark the night is, it can't be completely invisible.

Hiss, hiss

There was a deep hissing in the dark, like a girl crying.

Huh?

Reinhardt was slightly stunned. In a trance, a purple phantom was flashing in his eyes.

He wiped his eyes and finally saw the purple phantom.

It was a tall woman, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a Ji hair style on her head, showing dark black, jujube red pupils and cold white skin. She was wearing a lavender kimono with decorative patterns, and her black hair on her forehead was even with her eyebrows.

This figure let Reinhardt's eyes sink in, she seems to be looking at Reinhardt with a cold smile, at this time, the purple phantom suddenly turned into a butterfly.

The scene around began to twist.

In shock, Reinhardt finally felt a bit strange. The situation seemed wrong, so he began to take it seriously.

See and hear the color domineering, start!

Reinhardt's five senses burst out, and it's no secret that he felt the darkness around him in his five senses. Then Reinhardt held the handle of the knife with his left hand and waved forward with the scabbard.

The endless night is broken like a ripple.

The sight of the two men was restored, and the sky was the real sky.

"It was... A hallucination“ Reinhardt breathed. Was the darkness and the phantom an illusion? But he lived, saw, heard, lusted and domineering, and even fell into it unconsciously.

Is that amazing woman, with Ji hair style, lavender kimono, cold white skin, and a cold smile, who Rosen said died ten years ago?

Reinhardt has been reborn for many years, never like today, there is such a melancholy, and suddenly lost mood.