Chapter 1722
Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1722
“While we’re on the subject… Do you have any idea what the names of the other nine ancient holy
swords are?
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Do you have any idea where they are? I’d like to get my hands on them!” Gerald expressed his interest
in the swords.
After all, now that he had one, there was no reason why he couldn’t get the remaining nine.
“How about that? If you’re curious, the first sword is known as Xyan, the Sword of Divinity.
The second and third are Xyan, the Sword of Benevolence, and Xenith, the Sword of Sovereignty,
respectively…
The Sword of Might, I believe, was the fourth sword, Empyrean. Titan, on the other hand, is the fifth
sword and the Sword of Nobility.”
“As for swords six and seven, Gwaine and Morgen, they’re both the Swords of Love. The eighth sword
is Fishgut, the Sword of Courage, which you are currently wielding.
If my memory serves me correctly, the ninth sword is known as Jochem, the Sword of Solitary, and the
final sword is known as Charme, the Sword of Elegance!”
“Each of the swords has its own set of abilities, and anyone who can collect all ten of them will possess
abilities beyond humanprehension! With that said, whoever wields those swords will undoubtedly
be the world’s strongest person!” Old Hughes stated solemnly.
Gerald felt slightly overwhelmed but also ecstatic after hearing that information dump.
After all, if he could just gather all ten of the ancient holy swords, he’d have more than enough power to
defeat the demonic god!
“Oh, I see! Then there’s the matter of the nine other swords…”
“I’m afraid I only know where two of the swords are, Gerald, and one of them is already in your hands!”
Old Hughes said, shaking his head.
While I know where the Titan Sword—the Sword of Might—is, you’ll have to find the other eight swords
on your own!”
Gerald eximed, delighted that he might be able to obtain another sword so quickly, “You know where
the Titan Sword is?” Could you point me in the right direction?”
“Don’t be in a hurry to get it! After all, you’ve only recently acquired the Fishgut Sword! In any case,
don’t be too concerned about the other swords! Because the Fishgut Sword has already acknowledged
you, I’m convinced you’re the chosen one! With that in mind, you’ll undoubtedly acquire the other
swords one day!” Old Hughes smiled.
“…I suppose you’re correct! Still, thank you so much for bringing me over today! I wouldn’t be able to
get this sword without your help! Don’t worry, I’ll make sure to repay your kindness someday!” Gerald
said gratefully.
Old Hughesughed again, then waved his hand casually before saying, “That’s not necessary!” After
all, you’re destined to get your hands on the sword! My sole purpose is to serve as your guide!
Regardless, I wish you good luck with the sword!”
To be honest, if Gerald hadn’t been the fated master of the sword, he would have taken the sword
instead of waiting for the youth to arrive.
Unfortunately, some things were simply fated, and Old Hughes, of all people, recognised this.
In any case, the duo quickly exited the area by passing through the small waterfall once more.
Gerald, on the other hand, was surprised to see that the sun was about to rise by the time they got
outside.
They couldn’t have been in there that long, could they? Time had flown by…
Suddenly, both of them heard rustling soundsing from the forest in their direction!
Gerald gripped the Fishgut Sword tightly in his hand, ready to fight now that they were both more
aware of their surroundings…
That is, until he heard a familiar voice say, “…Is…” Is that you, Gerald…?” says the narrator.
The sound… It was unmistakably Juno’s!