Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

Chapter 100 No, buddy?

People really couldn't understand why a person of such a high status would risk his life to enter the maze alone.

Sylvia's dragon eyes seemed to have discovered something and she poked Miss quietly.

Mis whispered, "I noticed that, too."

Rickon's arms looked normal, but they were covered in magic.

Magic power could no longer flow through his arms, which meant that he had lost his forging ability.

The top forging master lost his forging ability, and Miss smelled a conspiracy.

"Mr. Ricken, this battle axe must be your sacred weapon [Tartak]."

Arnold squatted on the ground with a look of longing on his face, looking at the battle axe carefully.

Anyone who knows the dwarves knows that the dwarves’ two great artifacts represent the strongest attack and the strongest defense respectively.

The strongest attack is obviously the battle axe in front of him, but the strongest defense has not been seen by anyone so far.

"The [Sacred Artifact Tatak] is the property of the dwarves. It does not belong to me personally. I am just keeping it."

As Rickon spoke, he wrapped the battle axe again with a black cloth.

In an instant, the magic power of [Divine Artifact Tatak] was covered up by the black cloth, as if it had turned into an ordinary weapon.

Rickon grasped the axe handle with both hands and put the battle axe back on his back.

"Why did Mr. Ricken retire from the forging industry? When you were young, didn't you say that you would only retire after you had created a divine weapon with your own hands?" Arnold felt a little sad as he looked at his idol's lonely figure.

Ricken, who was about to leave, stopped and said, "It was just bragging when I was young, don't take it seriously. I'm old and can't lift the hammer anymore."

"It's not that you can't lift the hammer, it's that you can't lift the hammer, Mr. Rickon."

Mis's words made Ricken, who was slightly hunched, tremble. "Young man, what do you mean?"

After arriving in front of Ricken, Mith pointed at his arms and said, "Mr. Ricken, there is something wrong with your arms."

Ricken's sharp eyes met with the boy in front of him, and he himself had no idea what exactly was wrong with his arm.

This young man could actually see the clues the first time they met.

"How did you tell?"

"Magic. There is very weak magic."

Ricken frowned upon hearing this, and his mouth slightly opened under his beard, "Are you saying that the problem with my arm was caused by human factors?"

Miss nodded, "We need to find a professional to identify what kind of magic it is."

After saying that, he looked at Hestice behind him.

Hestice was puzzled and came to Rickon.

She brushed Rickon's arm gently with her right hand, her brows slightly furrowed.

"How is it?" asked Miss.

Hestis opened her eyes, "It is indeed a faith-based sealing magic!"

"Faith system?" Ricken's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears.

After getting confirmation from Hestice, Miss sighed. It was indeed another faith-based magic.

From now on, anything that you don’t understand should be handled according to your faith.

"Why didn't I notice it the first time?" Hestis couldn't understand. She was quite sensitive to magic.

Miss said calmly, "Because this is not pure magic, but a prop."

A magical item of faith, similar to the [Artifact Contro] that was used to capture Sylvia. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a small iron cage.

However, the item used to seal Ricken's arms is definitely not a divine tool.

"I have no grudge against the church, why would they want to harm me?" Ricken was extremely sad and angry.

Mis shook his head. "It's not necessarily the church that wants to harm you. It's not good for them. It should be the church that helps the people who harm you."

"You only need to think about who will be the biggest beneficiary after you lose your forging ability, and then you will know who the murderer is."

Ricken thought calmly for a moment, and a ruthless look appeared on his face, "Harder Chamber of Commerce!"

The only beneficiaries he could think of, besides his employer, the Hard Chamber of Commerce, were his apprentices whom he treated as his own children.

The Chamber of Commerce has always wanted to put its own labels on some rare quality weapons and sell them as semi-artifacts.

His own disciples have been coveting the dwarven artifacts for a long time and have long wanted to inherit his mantle.

Once he lost his forging ability and left the [Hader] Chamber of Commerce, the Chamber of Commerce would definitely promote his apprentice to the top, and then use his own name to sell some junk at a high price.

Ricken was so angry that he was shaking all over when he thought of this.

"If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Ricken came to the maze to get the blessing of the goddess and unlock the seal on his arm." Miss said.

Rickon nodded, looking at his arms that were blocked from magic. "Yes, although I noticed something strange, I never thought that someone would harm me. I treated them sincerely, but in return I was betrayed."

What Sylvia hated most in her life was betrayal. She looked at Miss and asked, "Can you unseal him?"

This sentence instantly attracted Ricken's attention, and he also looked at the young man.

Miss shook his head. This item took too long to take effect. "It's too late. It has already caused irreversible effects. Unless I can use faith magic, I still have a chance to try."

Sylvia turned her gaze to Hestice again, "Hey, don't you know faith magic?"

"But she doesn't understand props and can't do such delicate work." Miss answered Sylvia's question on behalf of Hestis.

After returning to his disappointment, Ricken smiled and said, "It's okay, young man. Don't worry about me. We just met by chance. No one owes anyone anything. Don't blame yourself."

Miss sighed, "Mr. Ricken, come with us. The chances of reaching the deepest part of the maze will be greater."

He also couldn't guarantee that the goddess could really grant the blessing accurately and remove the seal on Rickon's arm.

But he can guarantee to take Ricken safely to the deepest part of the maze.

When they were dealing with the armored beast just now, they didn’t know how much time would have been wasted without this uncle’s help.

In addition, Ricken is Arnold's idol, so Miss thought he could help him.

However, Ricken did not accept his help, "No, young man, I am a burden and cannot stop you from pursuing your dreams. See you later."

After saying that, Ricken carried the heavy axe on his back and left the current area without looking back.

After parting with Ricken, Miss and his group continued to move forward, and soon found the trap room on the fourth floor, which was in the D-13 area.

They just need to get through the trap room here to reach D-25 and enter the final level of the maze.

Just as they were about to open the door of the trap room, the stone door of the area not far away was opened.

Miss looked back and found two teams coming in, and the other side also discovered them.

They are [Magician] and [Dawn of Tomorrow] respectively.

Agri: No, buddy?

Carly: ???

Miss: What a coincidence...