People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

And there is a magic cauldron in each fairy castle, which can continuously supply food and gold, silver and jewelry.Outside Fairy Castle grows a magic apple tree, which can produce fruits that make people eat immortality, as well as food and drink that bring people back to life.The raised pigs are killed and eaten, and then they can recover and continue to eat the next day. Finally, there is magic water that can give people extremely high wisdom.

[This is the happiest land in the whole world, where the trees are luxuriant, the flowers are blooming, and the branches are full of heavy fruits.The fine nectar is inexhaustible; the residents here are always young and never grow old.People continue to hold feasts, drink to their heart's content, enjoy inexhaustible food and wine, rare treasures, and wonderful sounds. 】

The blond fairy Neve described the mysterious and magical "other world" in Celtic mythology to the warrior Oishin in this way.

Among them, the most famous "Other World" is the "Shadow Land" ruled and guarded by the "Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows", the strongest female warrior of Celtic, known as the "Warriormaid" Scathach. Country (Skyborough)".

According to this statement, "Avalon", which appeared in the legend of King Arthur and was the place where King Arthur, who was seriously injured and dying, healed and rested, is also considered to be a variant of "other world" in a certain sense, or it is directly regarded as It is a fairy island in the "other world".

At this time, the underground class in the No. 20 second school district where Sigurd and others lived has become such a troublesome existence.

If it is the "Kingdom of Shadows", then the enemy waiting for Sigurd and others may be the strongest Celtic warrior Cu Chulainn, who resides in Tianlei's magic sword "Caladbolg". The owner is Fergus Mark Roy, and even Queen Scathach herself is guarding here.

If it is the big concept of "other world", then the enemy may even be the king of the Danu protoss worshiped by the ancient Celts, known as "Agateram" and holding the sword of victory "Crow Nuada, one of the Celtic god-kings of claimhsolais.

If it is "Avalon", then waiting for them may be the nine fairy queens who guarded King Arthur, the silver-armed knight Bedivere who followed to the end and took the dying King Arthur to board the boat, or the unparalleled martial arts with the best martial arts. Lancelot, the strongest knight of the Round Table, and even King Arthur himself...

No matter which one it is, it is the trouble among the troubles, and none of the systems that have a place in the myth are fuel-efficient lamps.

"Brother Sigurd, could it be Lancelot?"

"tell me your opinion."

He didn't directly affirm or deny the question of Zhiguo in Liuxiang, but gave the other party the opportunity to explain.

"In the legend of King Arthur, Lancelot, the Knight of the Round Table, disguised himself many times in the story to go out and take risks and win the honor of victory."

He nodded his head in affirmation, and signaled Zhiguo Liuxiang to continue talking.

"If magicians are good at using stories to use 'magic' abilities, then I think this story should be enough to evolve into imitating others and hiding their own magic. In addition, those magicians of the 'intelligence team' should all You are someone who understands Sigurd's brother and your strength, so maybe they will mistake you for an extremely similar enemy under extreme conditions?"

"Wait, wait a minute! 'Mercy Sauce' what are you talking about? What Lancelot, what imitation? Why can't I understand anything?"

"Although it looks like gloating, I still don't understand it."

"Although I don't understand, Zhiguo is very handsome!"

Liuxiang Zhiguo smiled at the others apologetically, because of the ability, so when entering the "state", Liuxiang Zhiguo will completely erase all emotions, and analyze extremely calmly like a machine intelligence.

Therefore, there are often situations where others are confused when they ignore the feelings of those around them and explain themselves.

"A very good judgment. Any magician would make such a judgment, because under the current circumstances, it is indeed the most realistic to imagine that the other party will set this as 'Avalon'. But just That's not enough."

"Brother Sigurd, have you found any other clues?"

Zhiguo Liuxiang doesn't think there is a problem with his judgment. The only possibility of mistakes is the misjudgment caused by incomplete intelligence. After all, Zhiguo Liuxiang is also a member of the "Dark May Project" and has been implanted In the case of the "One-way Acceleration" calculation model, whether it is compassion or anything else, it will more or less be contaminated with some one-way Acceleration habits.

"Morrigan, the goddess of death and destruction who killed the great hero Cu Chulainn, also disguised herself as an old woman to trick Cu Chulainn into lifting the curse for her. , There are also enemies disguised as their own gods."

Quietly listening to Sigurd's words, Heiye Hainiao and others hoped to understand the current situation, while Liuxiang Zhiguo was quickly absorbing the necessary knowledge to ensure that the next judgment would not be misjudged.

"So, simple 'disguise' is not uncommon in Celtic stories. Using this as an argument, you can't just insist that this place is designated as 'Avalon'. Preconceived notions are a fatal problem."

"I understand Brother Sigurd, but what should we do now? Should we bring those two guys back to the upper floor, or continue to go deeper?"

Just as Rugo Zhika finished speaking, Takitsubo Rihou, who was silently following the movement of the large army, raised his head and stared at a certain place in the distance with tired eyes.

"There is a signal in the south-south-west direction..."

"As much as I would love to say 'positioning first,' it's clear they don't think that way."

From the end of the street at the far end, several figures approached here in the shadows.

Their speed is not fast, but the number is quite comparable to Sigurd's side.

Needless to say, the leading man was tall and thin, his jet-black hair was made into a messy hairstyle with hairspray, and he carried a huge flame-shaped sword on his shoulder.

The girl who followed her was holding an extremely long gun, the front end was forked like a trident, but it was actually a "gun" in essence.

Jiangong Zhaizi and Wuhe, the rest of the people naturally do not need to repeat their identities.

The "Amakusa Style", which was attacked not long ago, is appearing as an enemy at this moment?

"Brother Sigurd, do you want to defeat them or..."

"I don't know anyone in the enemy line who is my acquaintance."

"understand!"

"Shh~ What is this? A life-threatening battle? You're really handsome, those idiots?"

There is no need to repeat the meaning behind the words, the most appropriate judgments were made by the girls who are well versed in Sigurd's approach.

The pale white light ball dancing with electric arcs was already ready to go, and the gaseous spear ejected from the palm also made a soft sound.

Capable vs Magician

The exchange of fire between the girls of Anbe and the Amakusa-style Cross-Sorrow Sect is imminent.

Chapter 480: Sigurd is not "Sigurd"?

"Handandahalfsword, bastardsword, boarspearsword, dresssword... the magicians in this country unexpectedly like Western culture?"

The subtext of referring to the members of the "Amakusa style" who are obviously Japanese in front of them as "this country" is nothing more than declaring the fact that they are not Japanese.

It doesn't matter to the night seabirds and others, after all, Sigurd is Sigurd, whether he is British or French, it doesn't make any difference.

"'Mercy Sauce', these seem to be the names of these swords that are often seen in fantasy rpgs?"

The length of the four swords ranges from more than one meter to nearly two meters, and their shapes are also different.

Among them, there is even a rapier at the front end, which is in the shape of a bulbous plant. I really don't understand the purpose of such a design.

"Even if you ask me, I don't know, but it looks like 'Tachi' and 'Nodachi' are collective names for different swords, right?"

Faced with some out-of-class questions about the night seabird, Liuxiang Zhiguo could only give his guess with a wry smile.

Her ability is to greatly improve the computing power and facial features. Simply put, it is to fully develop the originally unused part of the brain.

Although Liuxiang Zhiguo is evaluated as "even a superpower" in terms of computing power alone, it does not bring her much convenience in practical application.

After all, "high computing power" is not the same as "high IQ".

"So how? Are we going to kill them? We're already in range?"

Mugino Shirley, who was shaking his fingers, stood beside Sigurd with his arms folded.

With her destructive power, if she can successfully sneak attack, then unless there are elites such as Itsuwa and Takemiya Saiji in the Amakusa style, there is a high probability that others will be shot right through.

"No, although I don't care personally, those guys can be regarded as 'companions' for the time being. Although they cause us trouble because of their incompetence, it is too unreasonable to decide to send them to hell while laughing like this. "

"You guy, when have you ever been a reasonable person? Is it appropriate to say something like this for a guy who can easily decide to kill 'Teliyan' while eating steak?"

"You are too relaxed, Zhiguo, Hainiao, wait a moment and watch my battle. In the future, you will definitely have a direct conflict with the magician. Take the time to write down the magician's fighting style, and you will use it sooner or later."

"clear."

"Understood, you work hard. If you are killed, call us."

"Ah, I screamed loudly when I was really about to die. After all, I am quite afraid of death."

The unscrupulous mercenary with a haha ​​signaled the girls to retreat to a safe area, while he himself pulled out a silver cane from under the shadow.

"So, you don't have any pre-war declarations or something?"

There is no intention to respond to Sigurd, or there is no such plan at all.

The members of the "Amakusa Style" with red eyes are undoubtedly in a state of being seriously disturbed both mentally and physically.

Jiangong Zhaizi, who shouldered the flame-shaped sword, stared at Sigurd with a ferocious expression, and said with a voice that seemed to be gnashing his molars.

"I didn't put on a martial arts stance, I didn't wear spiritual clothes, and there were no hidden magic marks on that staff or clothes. I was truly 'unarmed'. Well, although I really don't want to fight with laymen, if you want to block here Then I have to kill you!"

Sigurd was not recognized, but it was obviously impossible.

Sigurd didn't make any disguises, and these "Amakusa-style" magicians had more or less close contact with Sigurd.

Sigurd is not Sigurd, so who is he in the words of Jian Gongzhai at this time?

Frowning slightly, Sigurd seems to have noticed something.

Silently withdrew the silver cane, and seeing this, Jian Gongzhai nodded angrily and casually.

"Thank you, we have no intention of being your enemy."

"You seem to have misunderstood something?"

"!?"

After Sigurd took back his silver cane, he didn't let go of his dangling right arm.

He pointed instead to the fire hydrant to one side.

At this moment, the originally mild environment suddenly dropped in temperature.

I don't know why, but there is an automatic constant temperature device in the underground of the No.20 Second School District, which can ensure that there is the most suitable temperature all year round.

The unconscious trembling made the night sea bird feel disgusted, she squeezed her arm hard, trying to calm down.

After that, Sigurd's voice also came from afar.

His voice trembled a little, but it wasn't from fear or anything.

Liuxiang Zhiguo could feel this special vocal technique, although she didn't understand what it was useful for, she still memorized it silently.

"Get up stupid thing, I don't care what your name is. It's time for you to go to work, drag your wet body and get out to work for me! (Get up! Nameless being: your time has come, 'cthaat', the god of black water, appears here as an aggregate of water elements!)”

The red fire hydrant was blown away by the huge impact.

Twisting like a giant dragon, the water column rising from the ground gathered above Sigurd's head and indeed condensed into a human shape.

The dark brown viscous core trembled irregularly like crude oil, but the substantive sense of oppression had already made some members of the Amakusa style retreat subconsciously.

The shapeless water mass generally presents the outline of a giant with arms outstretched.

The yellow strips of flash seem to be his eyes, and the core part is a jet-black jelly body, which feels like the water giant version of the Witch Hunting King.

"Then, let's start the experiment. What exactly is this 'other world', let me find out with a slightly rough hand!"

With the intention of killing, the giant water elemental god stretched out his hands, and rushed towards Jiangong Zhaizi and others like cannonballs.

Under the unstoppable impact of the tsunami, the members of the Amakusa style began to gather around the Jian Gong Sai character.

But their movements didn't seem to be fast enough. Before the formation of the necessary formation was completed, the body of the "Old Dominator" had already dispersed them.

Struggling in the jet-black water, as if stuck in a quagmire, I felt my body becoming weaker and weaker.