Thirty-three War begins

The powerful monster with the name "Chimera" came to this plane in accordance with some summoning, fulfilling its killing duties, opened its big mouth of the lion's head, and bit the petite girl with orange hair in front of it...

It bit it, but it seemed that something extremely hard was in the bit. Its sharp teeth could not break through even a distance of no millimeter - this should not be the body of the girl, the body of the girl should be soft!

As it expected, what it bites was not the person it wanted to attack, but another...a conjured object with it - but at a much higher level.

Why, why do you, who are both summoning objects, want to stop me? Chimera's throat made a sound of fishy smell mixed with odor.

But the existence ahead obviously cannot understand the language of the monster.

"Let go...bacter!" The existence that blocked the girl's face and half of her body was bitten into the monster's mouth made such a sound, which was heavy, but clearly entered everyone present.

Even though half of his body was incorporated into the monster's mouth, he did not show any panic. It seemed that what made him impatient was the indecent environment at this time, and he didn't even have any movements. He seemed to have no intention of wasting his energy to fight with this monster.

A golden armor blocked the monster's sharp teeth, making it impossible for him to move forward completely. Just like a newly summoned hero stood there silently. Because this tall guy turned his back to Rorona, all he could see was this golden armor and the golden hair on his head without a helmet...

This is... the ancient king of mankind? The strong sense of innocence made Rorona murmur as she looked at the golden figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

The red engraving appeared faintly in the hands of the heroic spirit that suddenly appeared, but it did not belong to any of the introduction marks that Rorona had seen. It looked like the "♂" symbol representing a male... Rorona frowned, and she began to feel that it was wrong, and she was undoubtedly trapped in some strange event again!

After a long period of silence, the sudden golden figure made a sound again: "Didn't you feel too enthusiastic? boy!"

It was still that heavy, like a majestic kingly voice...

This has penetrated the momentum of the soul, as if it has the effect of controlling sentient beings, causing the huge monster to withdraw its sharp teeth. In a moment, it has only the cruel head, and I don’t know whether to make a decision to continue attacking or temporarily retreat.

boy? He was talking about this monster. Because of the monster's reluctance, the gold servant also showed it in front of everyone next to him, with his mighty body, dazzling blonde hair, and the strange "♂" shape engraved on his hands.

He raised his right hand slightly, and a giant golden sword appeared in his hand, still in a shape that was approaching "♂". This strange symbol seemed to be something he deserved to be attached to, just as the name of a country is as important as the definition of this kingdom...

The slight giant sword alone emitted a powerful pressure. From Rorona's vicious eyes, it was undoubtedly a treasure-level weapon, and it seemed to have some special Viagra effect - the monster's footsteps that were not afraid of even facing the black keys like natural enemies, and now it began to retreat.

The golden sword was still swinging the golden sword light, which almost made Rorona feel the instantaneous feeling of her sworn sword, and cut the monster in front of her in half. After the golden sword light cut the monster, it still moved to the end of the earth with an unabashed momentum, and a huge scar that seemed to be cut by even the earth...

Almost comparable to the attack made by Rorona's Sword of Liberation, but this was just a casual blow from the guy in front of him. The gap was self-evident.

"What a tiny stage..." After destroying the huge monster with one blow, the tall figure of the golden slowly turned around and looked at the girl behind him who was only below his chest.

"But there are still many charming existences? Am I right? my-master." He clearly said to Rorona, but suddenly turned his head to look at Jack next to him, and at the same time wandering back and forth between Jack and Kai, with a cold smile on the corners of his mouth - Wang's smile ♂

No... I couldn't agree at all. Rorona murmured, silent for some reason, and at the same time wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with her hands - the master seemed to be pointing to her. In this case, even if she was naturally alone, she could notice that something seemed to have changed.

Although it has not reached the level of a venomous gaze, the strange smile is enough to make Kai and Jack tighten - they look at each other and understand the other's thoughts in an instant: This guy is very dangerous!

Kay thinks Jack is quite unreliable, and Jack also thinks that Kay is already stingy to another dimension, but it is this man who obviously doesn't like each other, but at this time, he instantly understands the other person's thoughts because of the same character. For the first time in his life, he has reached the level of "integrity"...

But it seems like I feel like I am facing a natural enemy!

"Jie...Jack, drive, drive quickly! I suddenly remembered that I forgot to close the window when I went out..." Kai anxiously patted the horizontal board of the carriage and said incoherently.

"Yes...yes! It seems that we have something important to do..." Jack also realized from the first time that he could run so fast. He was still more than ten meters away from the carriage. He had arrived in an instant and threw the whip he grabbed, as if there was something terrifying behind him that made him palpitations.

Rorona: What the hell is going on?

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At this time, in a dilapidated and cheap rental house, the figure sitting on an office desk slowly opened his eyes...

"...Is this?" The sound of suddenly awakening something broke the silence here - the speaker was wearing a military cap on his slightly bald head, and his meticulous appearance in a military uniform brought him a solemn atmosphere. He tightly tied his black long military boots with his trouser legs, and the most conspicuous one was the bright red armband with some symbol...

This is a heroic spirit who reappears in this world as a rider's job introduction.

"What's wrong? Rider." A young man with short black hair pushed the door open with a large bag of bread and found out that this was the case. He asked in confusion.

"No, it's just that the seventh servant has appeared." Rider's hero said calmly.

But this would not calm the boy in yellow next to him.

He was sleeping on the bed with his feet raised and bored, and suddenly sat up, with some light called excitement in his eyes: "What about us?" It seemed that he had some expectations for the future... He probably never considered his failure, just like this, not a mature age.

But... only such a person is worthy of being my master! Because I am invincible before. The master who is looking forward and behind will only become an obstacle to trip me. Rider nodded at Xiao Huang and stood up.

"The next thing is...follow my footsteps and then knock down the enemies on the road. Isn't this obvious?!" He spoke confidently.

"Oh!!" This confident speech also made the two young boys next to him cheer excitedly.

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In the vast and gorgeous hall, beside the long table, there were only two people sitting - they all quietly enjoyed the expensive food and red wine at the table, the rich man Jobs, and a hero who was an assassin.

"My subordinates have already confirmed what you said in an ancient book." He gently swallowed the steak that had just been cut into small pieces, and Jobs said softly, as if it was just an irrelevant thing.

"Very good, interesting stuff...and it seems that I can't get out of here, right?" Continue to tell unusual things in a normal tone.

"Your movements are not too late, the game just started." Assassin nodded and said without expectation, but the expensive ingredients ahead still remained untouched. Perhaps assassin did not eat things easily, or perhaps these things did not meet the taste of his hometown.

"Ha... is that?" Jobs said with clarity, and reached out to the cup filled with red wine by the table.

Hold the cup opposite the long table and lift it up from assassin, almost ten meters away from you: "In the information society, we have the greatest advantage."

The other party raised his wine glass to Jobs without surprise: "This is exactly why I didn't give up on you as a master."

"For victory."

"It was us who won..." The moment the two sides looked at each other and drank the red wine, which also herald the formal conclusion of their cooperative relationship.

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At this time, two figures, one tall and one short, who were walking through the woods suddenly stopped... or because the tall figure stopped, the short one had to follow him.

"Brother, what's wrong?" The little girl with blonde hair and ponytails turned her head strangely, looked at this, and suddenly appeared and inexplicably called herself the master's big brother.

Although some of the origins are unknown, since she saved her from the monster's claws, it is enough to make her trust.

Lancer lowered his head, as if he noticed something, and the words of the little master in front of him just interrupted his contemplation, as if he was awakened suddenly, raised his head and smiled, "No... nothing, didn't you say that you called me Lancer? Let's go, master, let's go to the city before nightfall!"

"Ah, um!" the girl responded.

But before she took two steps, she stopped again because Lancer still had no intention of taking steps.

"By the way," Lancer said, taking off the red strip of cloth that tied him around his neck like a scarf.

She slowly approached the master and carefully carried it on her slender neck, as if she was a priest who crowned the king, but it seemed wrong - in the eyes of the girl, she instinctively felt that the young man was shining with a gentle light at this time, and always felt that perhaps this red little jewelry had been worn by others with such gentle hands.

"Is this?" The girl after wearing a red scarf, tilted her head and looked at her servant. In her opinion, this brother was strange enough. She was obviously still in spring, but she was wearing such a "red scarf". Moreover, this "scarf" could not keep warm at all, and she didn't even think it was cute as an ornament.

"This is a gift from my hometown to the obedient children!" Lancer said with a smile, holding the girl's slender wrist in an instant.

"Eh?" For the obedient child?

"Haha, let's go!" Before the little master could respond, he pulled her and started walking forward.

In the dark and secluded woods, what is left is the figure of the lancer who lost this red ornament, who took his young master's hand and walked slowly towards the town.

But...is this really just an ordinary little ornament?

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The pitch-black giant sword drew a monster in half through a violent trajectory. It was not the first to be like this... It had fallen to it, and it was also cut open by such a weapon in half. If it really means it is the last one.

A place full of blood odor...

The monster's body fell down due to its loss of strength, and also revealed the person standing in front of it, who killed it with black hair and eyes with a radiant color called "crazy". At this time, the young man seemed to be in a state of violence.

He was obviously frowning his thick eyebrows, but he grinned and laughed wildly: "Hahaha...haha!" At the same time, his head shook slightly, as if he was disdainful of the corpses under his feet - an extremely strange smile.

But immediately, his left hand that did not hold the giant sword immediately grabbed his head fiercely, as if he wanted to smash his head.

And while the severe pain also made his eyes finally return to clearness...

"The madness is almost impossible to suppress... hurry up, kill more servants, and end as soon as possible... Otherwise it will be too unfavorable!"

He shook his body with difficulty, dragged the big sword in his hand, and headed towards the direction guided by his instinct. He could not control his strength slightly, and the swung giant sword cut off a giant tree next to him...

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In the cheap hotel room, Archer's master Ge Ping was rubbing his temple and sitting on the windowsill reading a book. Perhaps only in this way can he temporarily forget the unfavorable situation he was in at this time...

But maybe it couldn't be as he wished - a steel needle drew a trajectory, flashed through the bridge of his nose, and nailed it to the windowsill. At the same time, he also brought down a few strands of his hair... Although it was not the first one, perhaps he was almost fortunate to be one of the top five masters killed by archer in the history of this game.

A scarab nailed the steel needle accurately on the windowsill.

At the same time, a rapid shadow flashed by, and the figure was vaguely seen wearing palace clothes.

With a "click", a heavy sound rang out from the windowsill again. The unlucky scarab was nailed to the windowsill by the guy who suddenly appeared. Not only did she know which carpenter she found a hammer and knocked it into a cake with one hammer! In short, it was a terrible sight...

"Ha! How dare you disturb the emperor from checking the memorial?" At this time, Ge Ping finally saw the person clearly, or even if he didn't have to read it, he should have guessed it long ago.

As if he had not given up, Archer still used the hammer to smash the corpse of the golden beetle that had become a meat pie...

Ge Ping sighed lightly: "archer, I'm a little hungry. Can you go downstairs to buy me a sesame cake?"

Just like having the ability to pause time, Ge Ping's words made the hammer that had just reached the highest point and was about to hit it again in the air. The hammered woman slowly turned her head and stared at Ge Ping in a daze. Although it was not the first time, Ge Ping still felt palpitations.

Perhaps with such power alone, she is enough to achieve the level of heroic spirit.

"Zhe!" An extremely loud sound came from his ears, and Ge Ping was so scared that he bounced on the chair.

When he came to his senses with his frightened heart, Archer had already walked towards the hotel stairs with eager steps...

But I could vaguely hear her murmuring: "Imperial kitchen! What are the people in the Imperial kitchen doing?! Believe it or not, I will kill your nine clans..."

Finally quiet... Ge Ping rubbed his aching temple and thought, if he knew that such a heroic spirit was summoned, he would not summon her out no matter what. He thought that even if he could become a heroic spirit, he would at least be a great person who could rely on.

But now it is obvious that his abacus was wrong, or that he had summoned him something. He should have prayed for his victory, but at this moment he felt that what he should pray most was when the memory of this heroic spirit could be restored - at least in this way, there would be some chances.

Otherwise... I can only wait, waiting for other people's followers to come over and then be killed by Archer passively defending. But in this way, I must have at least one level of strength than the other party. Ge Ping sighed and closed the book in his hand and looked out the window - something seemed to have a dispute downstairs.

"What? Do you dare ask me for money? Isn't the annual salary of the imperial court enough? Where is the Jinyiwei, the Jinyiwei? This little boy from the imperial kitchen is about to rebel!" The bloated figure in the palace outfit, who was familiar with Ge Ping, was holding the collar of the sauce pancake vendor and lifting it off the ground.

Looking at the vendor's legs shaking, looking like he was about to die, Ge Pingdan closed his eyes in pain. I knew it would have known it, I should have known it was hers...

Can such a guy really surpass other servants by one level?
Chapter completed!