"Magic Light Blade Weapon?!"

"Could this be a magic light blade weapon?" Ophelia exclaimed.

The so-called magic light blade weapon is a weapon made of magical energy. Besides the main body being forged with physical materials, the rest is made up of magical energy. The most famous one is the magic lightsaber, which not only has great destructive power but is also extremely lightweight and portable, making it the dream weapon for every swordsman.

However, the production method of magic light blade weapons is non-existent, or more accurately, it only exists within the elven race. However, the elves mysteriously disappeared later, and the production method of magic light blade weapons naturally became lost. Therefore, any magic light blade weapons circulating on the continent now are unique, not only because of their power, but also because of their unique research value.

However, the craftsmanship of the elven race is beyond the grasp of humans, not to mention that human magic originates from the elves. If humans had the ability to recreate magic light blade weapons through their own research, it would have been discovered thousands of years ago. Why would they have to wait until now?

"How much does this cost?" Even though Ophelia didn't think she could afford a magic light blade weapon, she still asked.

"Sorry, but this item is not for sale." The waiter shook his head and said, "But according to the rules of the Rose Trading Company, anyone who can use this magic light blade weapon can take it for free. The Rose Trading Company doesn't charge any fees!"

"Our boss said that instead of letting this supreme magical equipment gather dust in the warehouse, it's better to give it to someone who can use it."

"Can we try it out?" Although she didn't know how to use a sword, Ophelia still wanted to feel what it was like to hold the magic light blade weapon in her hand.

"Of course you can, as long as you can use it." The waiter stepped aside and presented the magic sword to them.

"Let me try first. I can use a sword." Long Momomo excitedly walked forward and grabbed the sword, but soon she became embarrassed because she couldn't lift it at all.

"How can this be...?" Long Momomo hesitated for a moment before giving up.

"Ophelia, you try it! But I guess you won't be able to lift it either. It's so heavy!"

"Hehe! You never know!"

"Strength Enhancement!"

Ophelia walked up to the magic sword, and her arm glowed with a faint light. She used auxiliary magic to amplify her strength.

But even with the assistance of magic, Ophelia couldn't hold on for long. This seemingly lightweight sword had a peculiar "weight" to it.

"Forced strength won't allow you to use it. Even if you can lift it, you won't be able to unleash its power!" The waiter shook his head. It was possible to wield it with brute force, but it would be of no use.

"Let me try!" Suddenly, Bexia, who had been silent all this time, spoke up.

"You see, you even forgot about Betty. I thought you were here to buy a weapon?" Long Momomo playfully scolded Ophelia.

"Aren't you joining in too? Don't put all the blame on me."

"Does it have a name? I can feel that it's lonely!" Bexia asked the waiter.

"It's called Shining Crystal, a weapon once used by the elven hero. It was bestowed by the Elven King as a legendary weapon, but its specific rank is unknown!"

"Shining Crystal, huh?" Bexia repeated softly, slowly approaching the legendary weapon.

He had a strange feeling that this weapon was "alive". It had a sense of life, and Bexia could feel a sense of loneliness emanating from it.

"Shining Crystal, then I'll call you Crystal..."

Bexia didn't reach out his hand, but instead closed his eyes in front of the "Shining Crystal". He entered a state of meditation and used his thoughts to connect with the legendary weapon, as if he were caressing a pet, reaching out his consciousness to touch it and expressing his goodwill.

"What's wrong, Betty?"

After a moment, when Bexia opened his eyes, he saw the faces of Ophelia and Long Momomo close by, which startled him. He immediately took several steps back."What are you doing?"

"We should be asking you the same thing. How did you enter a meditative state?"

"Oh, nothing. I just had a little communication with this lonely child here."

"Communication?!"

The two girls glanced at each other in confusion, not understanding what he meant. However, the attendant next to them widened his eyes in astonishment as he looked at Bexia.

"Yeah! This child says it likes me a lot, and I want to take it out to see the world!"

Bexia took a few steps forward, reaching out and grabbing the "Shining Kriss". Under the surprised gazes of the two girls and the attendant, he effortlessly lifted the weapon.

Swish!

At the same time he lifted the weapon, the previously empty blade tip immediately emitted a dazzling light. A golden blade, as long as an arm, burst forth from the weapon. The previously dull parts also shed a large amount of black material, revealing their original dazzling golden light. This was the true:

Shining Kriss!

"According to the agreement, I'll be taking this child, Kriss, with me!" Bexia held the weapon, finding the name Shining Kriss too long. It was better to just call it Kriss.

"I have already mentioned before that as long as you can wield this weapon, it belongs to you, sir. You can dispose of it however you please."

The attendant answered with a smile. There were actually many precedents for this sort of thing within the Rose Merchant Guild, and there were stories behind it as well. For example, the most famous legend within the guild was about the "Frost Sword King". His famous weapon, the "Frost Cold Abyss Sword", was obtained in this manner. It was because of this incident that he developed a favorable impression of the Rose Merchant Guild and later saved the guild during a crisis.

This could be considered a unique experience. It was because of this incident that the Rose Merchant Guild had always maintained the habit of giving away these "special weapons". Since these items didn't have much use for them, it was better to give them to someone who could make use of them. In return, the recipient would owe them a favor and potentially help out during a crisis. It was like killing two birds with one stone.

Furthermore, those capable of using these weapons undoubtedly possessed abilities that surpassed ordinary people. In the future, they could become formidable individuals. Even if they didn't lend a hand, just the fame from this act of kindness could make many people hesitate. In any case, this sort of thing didn't entail much loss for the guild. It was like an investment. High risks came with high returns. Though these magical blade weapons were precious, the value they gained from receiving a favor from a future strong individual would be even greater.