Early morning.
Twin Lions Nation.
Inner city, royal palace, main hall.
Dige Augie Anthony, travel-worn, had finally arrived in this country.
Before the Holy See army arrived, Homeros had already used his fastest speed to stabilize the chaotic situation.
Actually, it was not difficult. On the "peace list," those who had the ability to create even more chaos had been assassinated one by one. Homeros even carried out a simple condolence ceremony overnight, just going through the motions. The remaining small fries were not even in Homeros's eyes.
Dige Augie Anthony slowly turned the crystal ring on his thumb. Standing in front of this man with a solemn expression, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.
In the main hall, the sword mark that had split the palace in half had not been repaired in time.
Or rather, the owner of the sword mark had no intention of repairing it at all.
The gorgeous two-handed greatsword had not been unsheathed. It leaned against the throne, hiding a murderous aura. It felt a little like a demonstration.
Homeros straddled his horse and sat on the throne in a domineering posture. He did not remove his heavy armor. His hands were clenched into fists, and he rested his chin on his hands. In a flat but unquestionable tone, he repeated what he had said not long ago in front of Dige Anthony Augie.
"They ran away."
"Ran away?" Pope Dige sneered. "Do you think I'll believe that?"
"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Homeros didn't intend to talk nonsense. He changed into a more comfortable position and pressed one hand on the hilt of the sword beside him. He repeated, "Our country was in turmoil. Countless knights saw with their own eyes that a monster pretended to be the late king. We had no time to chase after a mere fugitive. "
The simple meaning of this sentence was probably: I'm very busy. I don't have time for you.
The translation of the body language was probably: If you talk nonsense again, I'll cut you.
Pope Dige's movement of turning the ring suddenly stopped.
He gritted his teeth so hard that his gums were bleeding.
The two stared at each other for a long time.
Finally.
Pope Dige let out a long sigh of relief and turned to leave.
"Let's go."
…
"Haha, you dare to show off in front of me, the 'Movie King'? With her acting skills, if she doesn't follow the unspoken rules, she won't even be a B-lister. "
Pope Dige took the lead, while the rest of the priests, grand priests, soldiers, and nuns followed in an orderly formation.
Pope Dige suddenly quickened his pace.
The members of the Holy See behind him also quickened their steps.
Pope Dige abruptly turned around, a stern expression on his' little tails' behind him.
"All of you, stay away from me … it's bad for the air."
“？？”
Pope Dige finally had some privacy.
He quickly took out a small flask from his bosom.
Inside the flask, a mysterious black gas surged.
"Hmph, didn't you say that the Twin Lions Nation was already under your control? Why did his words sound like farts? Oh, right, I almost forgot, you can't even fart now. "
"… I didn't expect Homeros to be so patient. However, hehehe … you're underestimating my arrangements in the Twin Lions Nation."
Pope Dige and the black gas in the flask conversed in a low voice.
Not long after, Pope Dige put away the flask with a calm expression.
A patrolling knight's movements were slightly stiff as he slowly walked toward Pope Dige's group.
"Bolos, Aurora."
The slow-moving and stiff knight left a sentence in a daze before turning around and leaving.
"Hehe, choose one of the two?"
After walking a short distance, the knight suddenly convulsed in a deserted corner. With a plop, he fell to the ground, no longer breathing.
The Holy See's group quickly left the Twin Lions Nation and boarded the airship outside the city.
"Only children make choices. I, Dige Augi Anthony, want both."
"Move in batches!"
"Once we find that damned airship, for this marshal … cough cough, for this emperor … Boom!"
For a moment, Pope Dige was in high spirits. Layers of dazzling special effects once again appeared above his head.
…
…
"Faraday" Intermediate Airship.
On the deck.
"Divine Sword, Susu."
"I've followed your summons."
"Let me ask you."
"Are you my Master?"
"…"
The moment that tall and sturdy figure appeared, everyone was stunned.
Including Li Erpang, no one had expected that it was Li Erpang who had successfully "synchronized" with the Divine Sword Crystal and formed a lifelong contract.
Ning You and Xiao Chuer should have been envious.
And jealous.
But when the two of them saw the true face of the "Divine Sword", suddenly, they weren't so envious and jealous anymore.
They even felt a little lucky.
"Fortunately, I didn't slap it with my hand."
"If it had succeeded, wouldn't I have been looking for trouble?"
And the initiator of all this, Li Erpang, stared at the 1.99 meters tall sturdy figure in front of him and listened to the sweet and gentle female voice. He was speechless for a long time. He was completely stunned, silent, annoyed, and regretful.
All kinds of emotions intertwined.
"Let me ask you, are you my Master?"
Seeing that Li Erpang didn't speak.
The Divine Sword who called herself "Susu" smiled sweetly and asked again.
Li Erpang's face was pale. His lips suddenly twitched like a sieve, and he shook his head crazily.
He couldn't wait to break his neck and shake it until it became a cervical vertebra comminuted fracture, high paralysis, hemiplegia, and incontinence.
"No, you've got the wrong person. I'm not! I'm not! "
Even Li Erpang himself couldn't explain this feeling.
Originally, his ability to accept things was very strong.
As an elite player, no matter what happened, no matter how strange, unexpected, or outrageous, he could calmly face it, smile, and not speak.
Unless, he couldn't help it.
The persona of the Divine Sword in front of him made Li Erpang feel fear from the depths of his soul.
Even if he lost his memory, he couldn't erase the fear.
Li Erpang had an illusion that in front of this 1.99 meters tall figure, he would be squeezed into a small ball at any time. In the palm of the hand that was as big as a casserole, he would be kneaded, squashed, and played with wantonly.
The Divine Sword Susu's thin crescent eyebrows knitted together, and a question mark slowly appeared on her face.
She raised her hand, and a translucent chain that emitted a faint light tightly connected her and Li Erpang, the kind that would never leave each other and grow old together.
"But, you've clearly connected to me through a 'bond'."
"…"
Li Erpang suddenly cried.
He cried very loudly.
…
…
On the deck.
Li Erpang lay on the deck with a dull expression, looking at the empty sky.
The sky was already bright.
The sky above his head was clear and empty, like a pure and flawless crystal.
But Li Erpang didn't have the mood to appreciate the sky at this moment.
"Why …"
"Why …"
"Why …"
Since he slapped out the Divine Sword, he had been in this position, with his belly facing the sky, and an expression of hopelessness.
And a little further away from Li Erpang, the Divine Sword Susu was sitting on the deck with her back straight. From afar, this pair looked like a tall goalkeeper, guarding a small ball beside him.
"That guy seems to have suffered a lot of shock."
Ning You sighed and expressed his condolences.
"Actually, it's not that ridiculous, right?" Xiao Chuer held back her laughter, but said, "Although this Divine Sword … Big Sister's appearance is a bit unlikable, her voice is nice! And she seems to be very strong. I wonder what kind of 'Divine Sword' will it be after it becomes a weapon? Since there are only 49 top-level weapons in the whole game, the attributes should not be bad. Thinking about it this way, what does this damn Fatso have to complain about? "
Ning You sighed again, "You don't understand men …"
"Tsk." Xiao Chuer curled her lips and didn't comment.
After Ning You and Xiao Chuer finished whispering, he saw that little Fatso was too depressed. If this continued, it was very likely that it would affect the protagonist's actions. Thinking of this, Ning You had no choice but to walk forward and rack his brain to think of some comforting words.
"Divine Sword … It's not important whether it's handsome or not. As an elite player, you have to understand that the most important thing is to be practical … "
Li Erpang, who was in a daze, seemed to have found an outlet to vent his emotions. Duang! He bounced up from the deck and cried, "I know!"
"Who doesn't know that the most practical thing is to have strong attributes!"
"But I know even more clearly that whether it's strong or not is a matter of the version. Whether it's handsome or not is a matter of a lifetime!"
"I don't f * cking accept this! I have every reason to suspect that this lousy game is targeting me! "
"I want to complain! Complain! I want to complain to the lousy game company! Lousy game producers! Lousy artist! Who the f * ck designed such a ghastly character design, bastard! "
Wang Tiandi raised his eyelids and slowly typed a question mark.
Blacksmith Ge had unknowingly walked near them and explained to Li Erpang in a stiff and cold tone.
"Every person can only form a 'bond' with one 'Divine Sword' in their lifetime."
"Once the 'bond' is successfully formed, the relationship between the person and the Divine Sword will be like lovers, like siblings, and even more like lovers. It can't be changed in a lifetime."
"It can't be changed in a lifetime."
"It can't be changed in a lifetime."
"It can't be changed in a lifetime …"
Blacksmith Ge's words were like a knife that stirred Li Erpang's brain over and over again, twisting Li Erpang's brain into a pile of tofu pudding.
Li Erpang fell backward with a thud.
Divine Sword Susu didn't seem to hear their conversation.
She didn't care about Li Erpang's disdain.
She raised her head from time to time and looked at Irin's thin back at the edge of the deck, deep in thought.
The Faraday sailed alone in the vast sea of clouds.
The sea of clouds wasn't completely empty.
When Ning You and the others were bored, they used a unique fishing rod to fish up the creatures in the sea of clouds.
Cloud fish, cloud snakes, cloud jellyfish … and so on.
These creatures in the sea of clouds had a unique body structure. Their skin was very thin and looked bulging, like balloons. They seemed to have evolved over the years in order to survive in the sea of clouds.
These plankton in the sea of clouds were of extremely low levels. They didn't have much meat to eat and were tasteless. This made Ning You suspect that the designer designed these creatures just to fill in the blanks of the vast map and to make up the numbers.
Under the guidance of the "navigation needle", the Faraday adjusted its direction from time to time and headed towards its destination.
The target was a living giant divine beast.
It wasn't that easy to track it down.
Without the needle, how much luck would it take to encounter a giant divine beast in the vast sea of clouds?
After a few days.
Everything went smoothly.
Li Erpang felt like he had nothing to live for.
Gouzi skillfully increased the blacksmith's favorability.
Ning You and Xiao Chuer were bored to death.
Irin held up the cheap binoculars and looked around.
Suddenly.
Irin frowned.
"He's here!"
On the other side of the sea of clouds.
Seven black ships with black smoke were so dazzling in the vast sea of clouds.
In the sky above the floating ships, there were countless special effects, sparks and lightning, angels flying, singing, magnificent and luxurious.
The Faraday, as its name suggested, compared to the seven huge black floating ships, it really looked like a little brother.
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