Eight’s Crown

2020-12-02

  Chapter 889-The time for the show has come! (33)

In the boundless sea of ​​flowers.

In just a moment, there were two more companions, Semiramis and Shakespeare, beside Amakusa Shiro.

According to his statement, if it weren't for other heroic spirits who were unwilling to trust him for his use, there should be more followers around him now.

If all the other followers gather here, Lucia might feel tricky, and may even turn around and leave, but just these three people will not make him feel excited. fear.

"Does it stop here?"

Lucia held a powerful sword in both hands, and looked towards the three people on the opposite side, in a posture that might rush up to kill people at any time. Slightly narrows the eyes, and said indifferently: "Don't you think that just increasing the number of people can bring the situation back?"

"Even if there is no law of power and speed in this space, big The range has smoothed the gap in physical fitness, but only the number of people does not work for me."

"If it doesn't work, you have to try it before you know."

Amakusa Shiro still kept a smile on his face, turned his head and looked towards empress on the side, and whispered: "Semiramis, put Shakespeare down, we need his power."

"Hmph!"

Semiramis is hearing this, and this is coldly snorted, loosening the chain that locks Shakespeare's throat, allowing him to escape, and not forgetting to leave a cruel word.

"I will let you go this time, and next time, I will never be merciless!"

"Ahem...Oh oh! Thank you empress Your Majesty for your magnanimity!"

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Shakespeare coughed twice, cleared his throat, made a gesture of surrender, and immediately lifted up the book in his hand, laughing excitedly.

"Then, let's start from here! Come on! Keep your eyes open and look carefully! Although it is sudden, the time for opera has already begun!"

"The title of our work-First Folio (the moment of opening has come, there should be thunderous applause here)!"

The moment Treasure Item was liberated from its real name, it was as substantial The magic storm was released from the book in his hands, and the pages of the book quickly turned up.

At the same time, a large number of ghostly black silhouettes appeared beside him, as if it was time for the show to begin, and the actors who were about to be on the stage gathered together.

"Om——!"

Immediately afterwards, strong rays of light derive from Shakespeare, and quickly illuminate this area of ​​flowers.

In an instant, when everyone closed their eyes, the world was tampered with.

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After the rays of light disperse.

Lucia opened her eyes.

In just a short time, there is no longer the beautiful sea of ​​flowers in front of me, but inside a traditional Japanese-style house.

The decoration of this house is very familiar. The layout of the whole room is only simple bed quilt, dressing table, wardrobe, etc. There is also a one-person high floor mirror on the side.

Outside the window is a dense bamboo forest, reflecting the luster of the moon under the bright moon, a gust of evening breeze blows, and the bamboo forest suddenly hears a rustling sound.

"Illusions...no, it shouldn't be. Illusions are useless to me."

Lucia looked around this wood house and wanted to find some differences from it, didn't Expect the layout of this room is exactly the same as he remembered, there is no difference.

"So, this should be a Formation that can reproduce the memory of the object... Similar to an inherent Formation, is this Shakespeare's Treasure Item?"

There are many kinds of Treasure Item, myriad, there are only unexpected, nothing impossible.

The ability to reproduce the scenes in the memory of the subject, and to perform rehearsal and adaptation like a stage play, may not fit well with the heroes of writers like Shakespeare.

"If this is the case, then it should be..."

A thoughtful look appeared on Lucia's face, and she immediately looked towards the door of the room. direction.

"clang!"

At the next moment, the door was opened.

Wearing a white yukata, a girl with dripping hair stepped into the room barefoot.

Her every move, even a little behavioral habits, are no different from the girl in Lucia's memory, as if she was completely shaped according to the template in his memory.

"You are here again."

After seeing Lucia's figure, the girl glanced at him with a cold look, and then each minding their own business Walked into the room and came to the window, blowing the evening breeze outside the window.

"It's pretty realistic."

Lucia looked at the girl in front of her, her eyes shone like a gem.

There are far more dead lines on her body than the real two ceremony, she is almost like a dead old man.

This kind of fragile world, in the eyes of his magic eyes, is simply a weak spot.

Lucia silently raised the sword in her hand.

As long as a knife is cut down, such a world is self-defeating.

"Well! Don't worry! The next time is the most exciting time!"

Shakespeare’s voice came into Lucia’s ears from a distant place. , With a strong self-confidence in his tone.

"Please enjoy and stay still, this will become our confident work!"

Lucia just raised the knife and tried to slash.

"...Well, since you can't wait, just fast forward to the climax!"

In the room.

The girl standing in front of the window suddenly turned her head, her dark pupils looked at Lucia directly, and a sense of inquiry appeared in her eyes.

"I said, what on earth do you want to seek from me?"

Such cold words came out of her mouth.

Lucia moves for a while.

Then he cast an unexpected look at her.

"In your heart, am I really what you want the most?"

The girl did not look towards Lucia, but muttered to herself, "Yes As far as you are concerned, what is the thing you most want to obtain? Is it me, or is it something in me?"

"You are born with something lacking in your body, so you are born with a desire for this thing , This is such is human nature, a common thing, but you just want to get that kind of thing from me, so you decide to pursue me wishfully, don’t you?"

Lucia let go The knife on the top, looked towards this false girl.

"You think you keep your distance from other women, even if it is love and loyalty to me?"

She chattered to herself again, "Should not be? After all , What the two parties in love should give is not the appearance, but their sincere and passionate love."

"You want to get my love from me, but you What do you think you can give? Is it just the appearance of hypocrisy? No, to be more precise—"

"—Do you think your feelings for the two ceremony are really love ?"

(End of this chapter)