Chapter 808 I'm just a plate
"Master, Mr. Johnson, help me!" The Sword Spirit of the Sword of the Abyssal Guardian was terrified. It had never imagined that such a harmless-looking plate could possess such monstrous strength.
William didn't even glance at the Sword Spirit of the Sword of the Abyssal Guardian, and he made sure that only Amy and he could hear its pleas.
He had no intention of saving the Sword Spirit of the Sword of the Abyssal Guardian.
You reap what you sow, who else could it blame?
Amy was startled by the Sword Spirit's cry for help. This Sword Spirit had always boasted in front of her about how incredibly powerful it was, claiming to be unmatched and invincible in the universe.
It talked up a big game about being the second strongest divine sword in the universe, right after Poseidon's personal sword.
Why was it calling for help now?
Amy looked at the white mist formed by Lumi, then back at the Sword Spirit of the Sword of the Abyssal Guardian, and said to the mist, "Lumi, don't bully it."
Lumi responded somewhat aggrievedly, "Little master, I wasn't bullying it,it started it."
Despite feeling wronged, Lumi still retracted its power.
The Sword Spirit of the Sword of the Abyssal Guardian, feeling like it had been granted a reprieve, quickly apologized to Lumi, "I'm sorry,I'm sorry!"
After that, it hurriedly retreated back into the Sword of the Abyssal Guardian.
It was now thoroughly panicked. Everything in this warehouse was extraordinary,who knew if there was anything even more bizarre than this plate?
It had always considered itself the strongest artifact, second only to the Sword of Soulbreaker. It had dismissed Zeus's 'Thunder Sword', Apollo's 'Sun Sword', Athena's 'Wisdom Sword', and Ares's 'War Sword'!
But in this place, there were too many powerful items.
Especially this little plate, which had instilled fear in it.
Now, the Sword Spirit of the Sword of the Abyssal Guardian could only choose to remain silent.
"Lumi, are you very powerful?" Amy might be a bit naive, but she wasn't stupid. From the behavior of the Sword Spirit of the Sword of the Abyssal Guardian, it was clear that the little plate she had found was truly formidable.
At least much more so than the self-proclaimed second strongest divine sword in the universe.
A voice came from within the white mist, "Little master, I'm just a plate, how could I be powerful?"
William stood by, finding his little plate rather interesting.
"They should be tasty." The little plate didn't have taste buds,it only knew that Mr. Johnson had carved these food images on it, so they must be tasty.
William's eyes narrowed slightly. The beasts carved on the plate had long been extinct on Earth, and there were few left in the Divine Realm, and those that remained were no longer of pure blood, their taste would likely be somewhat off.
Amy, very satisfied, held the plate and said, "I just want this little plate, I don't need anything else."
William didn't offer much opinion on Amy's choice. Others might choose artifacts to become stronger, but Amy's initial reason for choosing this plate might have been simply because it looked nice.
With Amy's choice made, others began to select their desired artifacts.
Walker leaned close to William and whispered, "Could you help me choose?"
He had realized that Amy must have chosen a great treasure.
What seemed like an inconspicuous little plate turned out to be a hidden gem,he might have misjudged before.
If William could help him choose, wouldn't that be great?
Clearly, Walker didn't feel intimidated by William's prowess.
Everyone was so familiar,even if you're powerful, helping to choose a treasure isn't too much to ask, right?
"Help you choose?" William could see what Walker had hidden in his spatial storage "underwear."
This guy's taste really wasn't as good as Amy's,it was filled with weapons of William's defeated foes, which looked impressive but were just mediocre.
Hmm, but then again, weapons crafted by ancient powerhouses tended to be flashy, impressive in appearance but ordinary in essence, unlike the treasures crafted by William's hand, which looked very ordinary.
A normal person would probably choose those items based on their thinking.
And those secret techniques, most creators of secret techniques give them impressive names, but William, the odd one out, might not even name his creations.
His self-created techniques also weren't suitable for contemporary Soulmancers...
"How about that Paint Palette over there?" William pointed to a Paint Palette in the corner.
That Paint Palette was also something William had used frequently. As for its other uses, William wasn't sure at the moment, but if this little plate was so powerful, that Paint Palette should be decent too.
Walker looked in the direction William pointed, seeing a chipped Paint Palette, ordinary and just clean, but he couldn't see what was special about it.