800: C800 This Little Sword Talisman Is too Strange

C800 This Little Sword Talisman Is too Strange

After Liu Lei slowed down his movement speed, he felt that it should be stable this time.

If he was so slow and made a mistake, it would be too embarrassing. It would be better to just buy a piece of tofu and crash it to death.

This time, he was very confident in himself. His hands steadily repeated the previous steps.

The Small Sword Amulet also began to shine a new golden light, and it gradually became brighter and brighter.

Liu Lei did not dare to be careless. Even though he felt that he could already do it now, he still persisted on for a while. He wanted to do the warm-up step more safely.

Finally, he felt that the time had come. After stopping, he immediately picked up a few ingredients and prepared to refine them.

However, just as he was about to pick up the materials, the previous scene occurred.

The golden light on the Small Sword Amulet began to dim until it completely disappeared, returning to its original state.

"This... "What's going on …"

Looking at the Small Sword Amulet floating in front of him, Liu Lei was stunned.

If he failed the first time, he could still say that it had been too long since he had a strengthening tool and he was a little unfamiliar with it.

However, this second failure was something he couldn't understand. This was impossible.

His speed was already so slow, but the chances of failure were close to zero.

Even when he had just started learning how to strengthen his magic tools, he wouldn't fail twice in a row to warm up a low grade magic tool.

This was really too unusual. It was completely illogical.

Liu Lei touched his chin and thought about it, then recalled the warm up process.

He had done every detail perfectly and steadily, and he felt that it was not his fault.

Since it was not his problem, then it should be the Small Sword Amulet's problem.

Thinking about that, Liu Lei remembered the feeling he got from the Small Sword Amulet.

Could it be … Is that true?

Originally, he was very confident that a low-level magic tool would not give birth to self-awareness. However, at this moment, he couldn't help but raise other doubts in his heart.

This was because this Small Sword Amulet was too strange. It had a weak consciousness and was unable to warm up successfully.

As the saying goes, when something abnormal happens, there must be a demon.

This low-level magic tool seemed to be slightly different from the other low-level magic tools. It was not as simple as it looked.

Liu Lei was momentarily at a loss. He didn't know what to do with the Small Sword Amulet.

If you want to strengthen it, you can't strengthen it. If you want to check whether you have self-awareness, you can't check it.

He really was at a loss.

"Ai, you're so good-looking, but you can't even enhance your strength. Could it be that you can only be used as a decoration?"

"Isn't that a bit too much of a waste? Don't you want to become an overpowered magical equipment?"

Liu Lei muttered as he held the Small Sword Amulet floating in front of him.

He didn't know if the Small Sword Amulet could hear his words, but it was to vent the gloom in his heart.1

He had never seen such a wondrous magical equipment that could not be strengthened.

If it was originally very strong, then it was acceptable that it couldn't be strengthened.

But this Small Sword Amulet was so weak, and yet it could not be strengthened.

Didn't that mean they would be stuck here for the rest of their lives, only able to be used as decorations?

Thinking about this kind of thing, Liu Lei couldn't help but poke the Small Sword Amulet and complain:

"I say, can you hear me or not?"

"If you really have a sense of self, then you better give me some time to react. Stop pretending to be deaf and mute!"

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