Asian Girl Completion Manual.

The stars in the Southern Continent at night are still the same as before, and the star river all over the sky is so spectacular when you see it against the backdrop of the night with few clouds.

From the eyes of the creatures looking up from below, the sky is like a black disc that keeps rotating the stars, showing the mystery of ending everything.

It was not the first time Fisher had seen such a night. In the past, when he was traveling in the southern continent with Raphael and a group of dragonmen in a carriage, he could see such a beautiful night every night.

Now Rafael is not around, and the only one watching the night with him is Emhart.

Well, but such a beautiful day, this guy has no intention of appreciating it at all.

In the wilderness, Fisher built a simple firewood pile with the dead branches he picked up, and kept throwing the wood he had split into several sections into it.The night in the Southern Continent was cold. Although he didn't feel anything about the existence of his mythical rank, after all, he still had a real human girl with him, and this fire was prepared for her.

Emhart next to him was lying on the sand and didn't know what he was replaying. The pages in his stomach kept flipping, lines of golden light flashed, and he was still chanting "Baimon who killed a thousand knives", "She They must be watching us." This kind of incomprehensible words.

Just like him in the northern border, after what happened just now, Emhart's vigilance against Baimon, that is, Heller, has gradually increased, and he even began to suspect that Baimon is hiding somewhere in the wilderness , is secretly observing their every move.

And Fisher took out the fluid sword in his arms, trying to make it stand up again.

Ever since being polluted by chaos in Utopia, the Fluid Sword has become extremely weak and has never risen again. No matter how Fisher calls it, it will not help, as if it has been broken by chaos.

Needless to say, Fisher still likes this item presented by Ramastia very much. It is very handy to use and can be used in most scenes except engraving magic.

"Dong Dong~"

Called it again, and after getting no response, Fisher had to give up.

Perhaps Jasmine, the whale species who can contact Ramastia, will know what to do, but I don't know where she is still sleeping in the sea, let's talk about it when I have a chance to meet her in the future.

The most important thing now is to hurry to Raphael's side in the southern part of the southern continent.

"Fischer, come here quickly, come here quickly, I have something to tell you."

Just as Fisher was making calculations, Emhardt's call suddenly came from the side, making Fisher turn his head involuntarily.

"what happened?"

"Come here quickly."

Fisher had no choice but to get up and pass.It was at this time that he realized that this guy still had a branch in his mouth, and he just spit it out now, as if he was writing something with this thing just now.

With the light of the fire, Fisher looked down and saw neat rows of Nari characters and a title,
"Prevention strategy against Baimon!!!"

Followed by three punctuation marks for emphasis.

"What is this?"

"It is the guiding strategy for our next actions!"

Emhart said plausibly, and floated back to Fisher's shoulder by the way, and continued,

"The guy who tried to stop us from leaving in the factory before must be a mythical existence, and he still belongs to the Nali side or is temporarily from the Nali side. Do you have any objection?"

"No."

"Okay, based on the current known factors [You dared to hook up with Baimeng without knowing your life and death, and Baimeng is still eyeing you], [Baimeng is very evil, terrifying and powerful], I propose a basic principle, that is [Any strange things we have encountered so far are definitely [-]% related to Baimon]!"

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"Nari is a human kingdom! To have these in just a few years is a mythical rank. Even in the age when we traveled back, only those two mythical species existed. Now There is one in Nali's army. Even if there is a very small probability that Nali himself was so lucky that he exploded, or that someone among the human beings advanced to the mythical rank, we have to treat it all as a conspiracy by Baimon! "

Emhardt went on to analyze righteously, saying,
"And I would rather believe that Queen Elizabeth suddenly changed her temper and didn't care about the bad things about you and other ladies, and I don't want to believe that human beings suddenly exploded, and there will be mythical ranks popping up. So, assuming that all of this is It's Baimon's conspiracy, Fisher, you must be careful! This guy likes to pretend to be an existence that you can't see the flaws to trick you and coax you into the abyss! Anyone you meet has Maybe it's her shadow, including those ladies you have a close relationship with, understand?
"So for the rest of the journey, we can only trust each other! Then, everyone you meet next may be Baimon; anything they tell you may be what Baimon wants you to do Only in this way can we avoid Baimon's influence to the greatest extent. Although the effect is limited, it is better than nothing. You don't want the lady lying next to you to become that guy, right? Right, Fisher ?”

Um.
To be honest, although I also have a lot of things I want to ask Heleer, but I really don't seem to care about her lying beside me, because the deeper self is
"Clap clap clap!"

Seeing Fisher's unresponsive appearance, Emhart became furious, as if feeling betrayed, he quickly hit Fisher's head with his book body,

"You bastard! You bastard driven by the lower body! Wake up quickly! You can't be brainwashed by Baimon, or you will definitely be miserable!"

Fisher grabbed him dumbfounded, then nodded and said,
"I know that before I ask everything, I will be careful and guard against her."

"It's not okay to ask clearly!! That guy is a terrible liar. It is impossible for you to expose her lies and the truth. You may believe that all the words are lies, or you may sneer at all the words that are the truth, no matter How, you will fall into pain as long as you listen to her!"

For some reason, Fisher suddenly thought of Heller's dying appearance in the chaotic ocean. She squinted her eyes, and tried her best to lift up the Holy Grail that she had finally snatched before devouring it, and expelled it for herself. die
Could that have been deceiving herself, too, like she told herself that Cupid was the symbol of angelic love?
Deceit or not can be left behind for the time being. What surprised Fisher the most was that when he assumed that Herrell might be deceiving him, he didn't seem to be so resistant?

Could it be that he was infected by that evil angel and lowered the limit of his tolerance for her?

"Well"

At this time, Ingrid, who was resting on the grass by Fisher, twitched her eyelashes slightly.

She covered her face, and then opened her eyes a little bit with difficulty, as if waking up from some kind of nightmare, but when she opened her eyes, she could only see the sky full of stars and a warm fire in the distance. Well, and That uncle who doesn't look like a human.

"woke up?"

"I hiss. Where is this?"

"field."

Fisher was forced to interrupt his thoughts, turned his head blankly, and said to the intern reporter,
"You passed out earlier, and some bones in your body were broken. I reconnected them for you. It's probably all right now."

Over his shoulder, Emhart also turned to look at her, but for some reason, Ingrid always felt a strange vigilance and scrutiny in the other's eyes, as if she was worried that she was some kind of person in human skin. Monster like that.

Hey, it's obvious that the uncle you are standing on his shoulder is the monster, okay? Is there anything more terrifying than this uncle for your poor book?
Ingrid was sized up and touched her body unnaturally. Fortunately, during this movement, she did not feel the pain of twisted bones.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then thanked Fisher,

"Thank you, uncle! Where's my photo camera!?"

"Beside."

Ingrid looked in the direction Fisher was pointing at, quickly picked up the precious-looking camera from the ground, and checked the photos taken inside.

"Great, great, everything inside was photographed."

Seeing her excitement, Fisher couldn't help pouring cold water on her, saying,

"Although I don't really want to dampen your excitement now, you'd better not take the things you photographed back to Shivali's newspaper and publish them. You have also seen that the garrison and production equipment equipped by Nali in that factory The content shows that that place is very important to Nali, and it has a high level of secrecy. If you go back and publish the content inside, it will definitely cause an uproar in the Western Continent, and it may lead to a fatal disaster."

Ingrid listened and lowered her head like a quail that had been beaten badly. She puffed her cheeks and didn't say anything to refute, because she still had her brain in her head and knew what Fisher was talking about. Yes.

She seemed to feel a little cold, so she moved closer to the fire that Fischer lit, and put on the beret she had just taken off.Seeing this, Emhart quickly floated up, landed on another shoulder farther away from Ingrid, and then looked at her.

stare.
Ingrid was cooking by the fire, looked down at the camera, then at Fisher next to her, and said,

"Uncle, you... you are not some reformed person who ran out from Nali, right? And the one in the factory just now was also a reformed person, so the fight between you is so um, exaggerated?"

"I'm not, I'm a normal human being."

"Yep."

Ingrid curled her lips with an expression of obvious disbelief, but she still nodded politely.

But after a while, she suddenly asked again,
"Hey, uncle, can I report you? I just took some photos of you."

"follow"

Fisher was too lazy to care about it, but after thinking about it carefully, it would be over if Elizabeth saw it.

From her point of view, she clearly promised to go back to Nali four and a half years ago, but not only did she not hear from her for so long, she ended up appearing in the Southern Continent as soon as she appeared, and she didn't know where she was going to fool around
Now his whereabouts must not be exposed to Elizabeth's sight until he decides to return to Nali. Once he is discovered, he will be in big trouble.

Thinking of this, he suddenly changed his words wisely,
"No, you'd better not do it."

"Ha, is it because you are a fugitive from Nali? But you are really powerful. Those Nali people have nothing to do with you, and it was reported in our Shivali newspaper. There should be no one. I'll keep an eye on you, I guess."

"It has nothing to do with this, I'm fine, but the same, you will still be killed."

"Really?! Uncle, is your news so dangerous?"

Fisher looked at her blankly, as if expressing his attitude.Emhart on his shoulder also pouted, whispering to her,

"Although this guy likes to coax ladies on weekdays, it's best for you to listen to him this time. If you leak his information, people from all over the world who chase you will line up from the southern continent to the northern border. No kidding .”

While speaking, Emhart looked at the expression on Ingrid's face in front of him, but he found nothing except resignation.

After Ingrid hesitated for a moment, she raised her photo camera and pointed it at him, but before taking the picture, Emhart had already floated behind Fisher vigilantly, covering herself completely,

"What are you doing again?!"

Ingrid looked at Emhart and said,

"I can report on you, Mr. Book. A talking book is simply the most suitable subject."

"No, no, no, no!"

Ingrid put down the camera in her hand in disappointment, pouted and said,
"Hey, what's the matter?"

Seeing her disappointed but not too disappointed, Fisher couldn't help asking,

"What do you want to report so much?"

"That's not true, this is the job of a reporter, okay? To bring back the news of the Southern Continent, which is thousands of miles away from the Western Continent, and let the people there know what happened here with the help of my camera, and make a contribution. Judgment accordingly. The Southern Continent Branch is an important task entrusted to me by the editor, and he values ​​me very much!"

"That is to say, your editor sent you here, and the specific task is to shoot something related to Nali similar to the previously blocked factory?"

"That's not true. This is what I want to shoot. The newspaper office in Longting City has nothing to do every day. It sits drinking coffee and resting every day. I ran out on my own initiative."

Fisher looked at the other party's frustrated look, and didn't say a word to expose that the other party's editor above might have kept her in cold storage. He just said,
".That's pretty good too."

The journalism graduate of Shiwali Queen's College was actually sent to work as an intern reporter in the Southern Continent, where Yunali had the final say and the war had not yet ended. No matter what she thought, it was a bad thing for her. This is the way to value her.

But thinking of the person who made the shot, who might be a mythical rank, Fisher's eyes could not help flashing something strange.

Now the Saint Nari under the control of Elizabeth has completely turned into a mystery. Fisher doesn't even know what happened there, and can only find possible answers from the currently known clues.

Fisher remembered the location of the Southern Continent. He had been here before, so he also knew how to get to the South. He would set off early tomorrow morning.

So he glanced at the state of the girl in front of him again, and after confirming that it was all right, he stood up and said,

"Rest, I'll take you to the nearest city tomorrow morning, and then we'll be settled."

"Hey, but the things I photographed don't work for anything."

"That's none of my business."

"why is it like this"

"Then thank you for inviting me to dinner."

Fisher was about to lie down and rest without covering anything, as if he was using the earth as his bed and the sky as his quilt.Ingrid sat in front of the fire and glanced at Fisher, propped her chin and said,
"Where are you going after uncle?"

"with you."

Fisher didn't intend to answer at first, but Emhardt, who was beside her, looked at her and suddenly said,

"We're going to the south that you call the 'Pseudo-Longting'."

Fisher glanced at Emhart beside him, not knowing what he was doing, but he only kept looking at Ingrid in front of him.

"Great, can the uncle take me with you? It would be a good choice if you can take pictures of the things in the pseudo-Longting, so."

As soon as he heard that the other party was going to set off with his group, Emhart had a "really so" expression, and while gnashing his teeth, he spun and hit Ingrid's head in front of him.

"Ha! Baimon! You have exposed your flaws!"

Ingrid didn't react for a while and was knocked down by him, but seeing her fall, Emhardt fought more and more courageously, as if he had punctured Baimon's hateful plot, and shouted as he bumped,

"It's so dangerous to humans there! How dare you, a little human girl, go there?! And you said you weren't Baimeng?!"

"Hey, hey? But isn't uncle very powerful?"

"Oh? You think I'm a pig? Why would Fisher help you? If a strange little girl didn't have a brain, how could she make such a request? Isn't it because you are used to it? Are you used to it in your intimate relationship?! Hahaha! I was discovered by your grandfather!"

"Huh? I don't like uncle's, I like younger than me, okay?! What are you talking about, stop hitting me!!"

Ingrid covered her head with one hand, while the other hand began to counterattack violently. For a while, the book and the girl couldn't stop like children playing.

"Enough! So, what is Baimon, and why did you suddenly come over and beat me?!"

Ingrid gritted her teeth and shouted, scaring Emhart into Fisher's arms, and said repeatedly to Fisher,
"Quick, Fisher! She's going to explode! Let's run!"

Fisher looked at Ingrid who was lying on the ground and covering her head in silence. After waiting for a long time, there was no movement from the other party.

If it wasn't for the fact that the two of them were too young to fight each other, like children pecking at each other, Fisher wouldn't have done nothing.

He looked at Emhart in his arms and asked involuntarily,

"Is there any way you can expose Herrell's disguise?"

".No. After all, Baimeng is an eighteenth-rank demon god, and the disguise is not so easy to expose. Or if you beat her vest to death, you should probably be able to see it?"

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Fisher tapped his head, which was hidden in his arms, and beat the stressed Emhart soberly.

Then he looked at Ingrid, who sat up with her head covered in front of her, and said to her,
"We can't take you away with us. The plan is still the same as I just said. You can try to report on other things, although I think it's better for you to return to the agency to rest."

"Yes, yes, if you don't go, why don't you go? Why did you hit me and say I was that kind of Baimon? I'm well-organized, alright, Schwali is a serious reporter!"

Ingrid gave Emhart a hard gouged look, but Emhart just stuck out his tongue at her, so angry that she almost threw the camera at him.

Fortunately, before that, Fisher took the stressed Emhart and lay on the ground far away, leaving her the place next to the fire, along with some furs and furs picked up from the wild. Leaves.

That's fine, Fisher didn't intend to take this woman away who he had only known for a day, and there was no such need.

Even if the problem of Herrell is excluded, Fisher will not add any debts due to his greed. He still has a lot of owed ladies that he has not made up for, so he should restrain himself no matter what.Besides, I didn't know how to explain to Raphael just bringing her there.

According to Fisher's strategy, he intends to deal with these conflicts from the shallower to the deeper, one lady after another, and they must not be allowed to meet without any foreshadowing. It will lead to a big mistake.
Fisher held the back of his head and looked at the starry sky. He hadn't fallen asleep for a long time. On his chest, the square Emhart was also lying there looking at the starry sky. Ingrid.

After a long time, he found that Fisher hadn't closed his eyes to rest, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he asked,
"You don't need to rest, that's good, you can guard against that guy. If she was Baimeng, she might have smuggled you away at night. How can I stop her with a book? Yes, I forgot I asked, how did you enter the mythical rank?"

"Didn't you say that you were brought by Archangel Gabriel to watch me when you were in the sky above the Utopia? I was the mythical rank that I entered at that time, and you didn't even know?"

"I don't watch you all the time, and when I see you with that guy, you seem to be drowning in tenderness without noticing it. I have a heart attack, and I almost died in my mother's arms!"

Hearing that address, Fisher couldn't help but look down at him and asked,
".Do you think Gabriel is the maker you're looking for?"

"I don't know, but I think she is, and it doesn't matter if she doesn't. I lost my memory twice before, once when the sanctuary collapsed, I lost all memories, where I came from, who made me , what am I going to do; the other time was in the abyss of the demon dynasty, I lost a lot of knowledge I saw, and I forgot what I saw in the abyss. But no matter which time, it has something to do with Baimon!"

Fisher touched the cover of his book, and then answered Emhart's previous question,
"It was Herrell who helped me to enter the mythical rank."

Emhart looked up at him in surprise, then pouted and brainstormed for a while, before continuing to speculate with the greatest malice that Baimendao said,
"Oh, that must be her plan for you. It is impossible to really want to help you. She is definitely not such a guy. Well, maybe she wants to cut your waist for research?"

"It's all speculation. Just stop talking about her and rest, Emhart."

"OK, good night."

Emhart turned over and turned the side with eyes towards Fisher. Just as he was about to rest, he looked at Fisher again and asked,

"What about you, don't you rest?"

"We'll rest later."

"What are you thinking about?"

"I don't know, maybe I didn't think anything."

"Ha, everyone must have a corresponding purpose and reason for everything they do, right? You must be thinking about something. Could it be that you need a great book sir to guess?"

Fisher smiled slightly, looked down at him, then looked at the sky, and said bluntly,
".It's just a sudden surprise. I thought I would go back to the time I left, at least not too far away. But I didn't expect so many changes after four and a half years.
"Emhart, in fact, I entered the mythical rank through a way that is not tolerated by the rules, that is, chaos. I am different from ordinary mythical ranks. I have to bear crazy risks like Earlwind and the others, maybe You can't notice it now, but maybe in the future I will turn into a monster that is not human.

"And to be honest, the purpose of my choice to enter the mythical rank is nothing else, but to provide a little protection and confidence to solve the problems I may encounter in the future. For example, Elizabeth, if I am like before, I still can't Stop her from hurting others and herself. That's why I took the risk and used chaos to enter the mythical stage, trying to make it easier for me to resolve conflicts. I originally thought that after all this was resolved, I would go to Go somewhere, and then be a professor who teaches."

Emhart looked at him on his stomach, and then said,

"It turned out that you only came back one day, and the contradictions that you originally thought could be easily resolved with mythological ranks still seemed so complicated, such as the red dragon race who was defeated, those cardinals, and the one who appeared suddenly. Where does the mythological rank come from?"

"It's not entirely true. I have never been afraid of the difficulties I encountered, even when I escaped from Nali with Jasmine and the others in a boat."

"That is to worry about when will there be an end as you imagined? But if this is the case, why did you leave Elizabeth at that time? If you hadn't left her, you would be the queen's prince today, and you were still in Naples in the past. Li is famous as a genius professor, isn't such an aura enough?"

Fisher looked down at Emhart and said involuntarily,
"If that's the case, we might never meet at all, Emhart."

Emhart floated up, looked at Fisher with that one eye, and said word by word,
"That's the problem, Fisher."

"If you hadn't left Elizabeth from the beginning to the end, and hadn't climbed as hard as today, then you might not be so worried about the ranks, those ladies, and the terrible Baimon. But then again, then At that time, wouldn’t you face other problems, such as the slander of fellow human beings, the humiliation of the Godelin royal family, and Elizabeth’s compatriots, which may feel like a piece of cake after you have climbed and entered the mythical rank today.”

"However, without you, the conflict between that red dragon man and humans would still be on the verge of breaking out; without you, Jasmine's aunt would have been killed, and Jasmine would still hate and take revenge on humans; The pedestal will still come, and it is even possible that the whole world will be destroyed by that pedestal; without you, Baimon will still exist, and she will still deceive many other people and hurt other people. At that time, you just because you did not climb up , so not having enough perspective to see them doesn’t mean they don’t exist.”

"It's the same now. We always think that if we swim forward, we will escape from the coast of the sea of ​​suffering, but from the beginning to the end, we will always be in the sea. Because after climbing, although you get rid of the previous problems, you will encounter new ones. Yes, a problem that you have never discovered before. Even the group of gods who transcended the ranks and created this world are extremely distressed because they have to prevent chaos, let alone you have just entered the rank of mythology?"

"People are always good at ignoring what they get, but they are always good at paying attention to what they have given up and what they haven't got. You have solved many problems. If you have the hearts of those ladies, you must cherish them and pay the price. Although I look for the sun Always hoped they'd kill you, but at least you guys are serious about every lady. You're just too greedy."

"Don't you think that, even in an ideal state, you let them temporarily turn their hostility into jade brocade, and everyone stay together in harmony without quarreling, and it will be smooth sailing in the future? Maybe one day in the future, just because If you pay more attention to someone, but pay less attention to someone, conflicts will break out again. So, since you want everything, cheer up and make plans for me to never stop!"

Standing on Fisher's chest, Emhart saw him staring blankly at him, so he hit him with the head resentfully, and confirmed again,

"Did you hear that, Fisher?!"

".I'm just a little surprised. It turns out that you can say such things."

Fisher smiled slightly, not too surprised, but still sincerely praised Emhart in front of him.

Maybe it's not that he doesn't know this truth, but sometimes, even if you know it, you still feel suspicious and tired. At this time, what many people need is comfort and support.

In Fisher's view, Emhart's words are support and comfort, so he said so.

"Hmph, that's not true, I am the great Book Lord, Emhart!"

"you're right."

Fisher only smiled at this, and didn't deny it, and Emhart didn't care about Fisher's perfunctory reaction.

He was about to be lifted up to the sky by Fisher, but after a word or two of pride, he lay in Fisher's arms again and remained motionless.

I don't know if it was because he was tired from hitting Ingrid with his head earlier, or maybe it was because he had just come back, so he was tired.

Staying in Fisher's arms, he suddenly said sullenly,

"If you feel that you need a little time to prepare now, it's not bad to rest in the Southern Continent for a while, so that you can face the risk of other ladies cutting you off later."

Fisher patted the book cover on his back, shook his head, and replied,

"Forget it, if you don't go to Raphael, her head will be smashed by Elizabeth's army. And she is the lady I have been parting from for the longest time, and I miss her very much."

"Well, that's true, but if you think about it carefully, you seem to have a good relationship with the transfer person who stayed with you in the sanctuary earlier."

"That's true, she is my student who taught magic."

"From an objective point of view, from Rafael's point of view, you have only been separated for less than six years at most; in the eyes of the little girl who transferred, haven't you been separated for thousands of years?"

".Is such that."

Fisher's eyes flickered for a moment, then he closed his eyes and added,
"It's the same with Helle."

"You, you, you, can't you not mention that guy?!"

"No."

"Your mother."

Emhart's muffled voice came, but he didn't move any more. Instead, he fell into a soft sleep with the regained peace of Fisher, ready to face various upcoming challenges.

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