Magic Girl Linn's Wonderful Adventure

"Maybe I haven't had a competition with you for a long time. Let's have a competition."

"Yes."

Although he didn't know what the purpose of Zongye's question was, lucario followed him to the biggest arena in the king's city. The arena, which was not open at ordinary times, was empty. In the center of the arena stood two of the country's top martial artists.

"In the past, you didn't have the power. We can only compete with each other like ordinary people with ordinary weapons. Now let's make a difference."

Lukalio, who has not yet possessed strength, is always defeated in the competition with Zongye. However, it is not his power to use Lingdi sword, it should be said that it is his own strength.

Seeing Zong Ye holding the red sword in the sword of Sifang Lingdi, lukalio also understands that it is a sign to ask him to use the power given by the winged man, and the different swords of different lengths and lengths are indeed shown in his hands.

"The shadow of ten thousand mists... Oh, it seems that this" Zhu Yan "alone is not enough."

"Misty shadow? Does the king know the name of "power"

Zong Ye doesn't answer, he just holds the silver sword again, and lucario knows that this competition is not a general competition.

"The first time I saw you holding" Bailei ", it seems that you are serious."

"Do your best to attack."

Zong Ye's posture of holding double swords is the first time that lukalio has seen. It should be said that no one has seen King Jinglan fight with double swords in thousands of years... Even the chance of using single sword is quite rare.

"That's offensive to my subordinates!"

Seeing that Zong Ye is so serious, lucalio certainly goes all out.

With a leap of body shape and a chop of long sword, the shadow of water like a whip approaches Zongye. However, the Millennium king who holds the double spirit sword is not afraid. Bailei sweeps out the fierce wind blade and tears lukalio's attack in an instant.

Bailie didn't stop after he cut the shadow blade. The flying sand and the sword mark on the ground continued to pursue the target. However, lucalio had already foreseen Bailie's trend, and the figure leaping backward also avoided the attack. Then he waved the shadow blade in his hand, turning the long sword into a gun and the short sword into a shield. In an instant, the sword wind of the flame came and was just blocked by the shadow shield.

"Drink

At this time, lucario let out a drink, and the shadow gun was thrown... Through the wind wall made by Bai lie, straight through the opponent in front of him, but the black sword was inserted into the ground at this time, and a rock wall like an iron wall stopped the shot of the shadow gun.

"It's not over yet!"

Although the shot was blocked, lukalio was not in a hurry. He clenched his fist with one hand as if he had controlled the shadow gun on the rock wall. Suddenly, the solid guns scattered into dark water arrows to attack Zongye in the rear.

"Well, it seems that you are quite skilled in this power."

Zong Ye hums and laughs as if he doesn't care. When the water arrow approaches, the figure is passed by the arrow like a wave of water. When he returns to the original state again, what he holds in his hand is canglian, one of the spirit emperor's swords, and lucario doesn't give up. The long blade returns to his hand and counterattacks with two swords.

Double blade vs. double sword, Zong ye once again holds Bai lie and Zhu Yan in his hand to block lukalio's attack. The two people who are in a stalemate begin to confront each other. In this case, they are not allowed to be absent-minded.

"Lucario, is that your strength? Is that the only strength you get? "

"Ha..."

Zong Ye's expression can be seen as a relaxed response, but lukalio, whose hands are sweating, has no time to pay attention to these sarcastic words.

"What are you still restraining? Your strength is suffering from your hesitation

In fact, there is no need for Zongye to say that lukalio has always felt the instability of the "shadow of ten thousand mists".

Kill! This man is the enemy! The existence that must be knocked down! If you don't do your best, you will be killed by yourself!

The shadow sword in his hand constantly sends such a message to himself, but it's not a kind of manipulation of consciousness, but a sense of oppression felt by fighting with the spirit sword... People always protect themselves when they feel dangerous, of course, lucario is no exception.

"Ah...!"

Lukalio decided to give up the confrontation and turned around to avoid Zhu Yan's attack. Meanwhile, the short shadow sword turned into a sphere in an instant, which seemed to flash out bursts of electric light under the incomparable vacuum compression.

When the sphere is compressed to a very small state, several laser blasts will sound. With the flying dust, the impact of blasting also opens a big hole in the center of the arena.

"Yes! It has to be! Wake up as another imperial edict

Suddenly, Zong Ye's figure passes through the dust storm and cuts to lukalio with one hand waving the strange elemental sword.

Lukalio, who can't see anything in the sandstorm, doesn't care about Zongye's words. When he realizes the murderous spirit, he holds it with one hand... The long and changeable magic sword of shadow appears immediately. When the two swords fight, there is a wave of shock, and the sandstorm is blown away.

"Drink

With the continuous impact of the two weapons, the battle field began to collapse, and the eyes of both sides had already been hostile to each other, but the chaos started to attract people in the city.

Although Zong Ye's strength continues to strengthen, when the first irrelevant person steps into the "battlefield", lukalio's strength is greatly weakened. After the balance of impact collapses, they pass by

At this time, the onlookers began to increase, but only two strong men were left behind, and lucario seemed to fall down with all his strength.

"... help lucario back to his room and have a rest."

After Zong Ye gives an order, he turns around and leaves the wrecked arena. There is no emotional reaction on his face. All the people present don't know whether it's a dispute or a contest. But they finally see the two men who are at the top of the country's martial arts... Their strength is really frightening.

"Lucario, heroes are not the same as gods."

Lukalio, who was supported, looked at the king's figure with his eyes slightly open, and his ears echoed the words of the sword and his figure

This makes him unable to understand, because Zong ye must have noticed the arrival of other people just now, but the improvement of his power obviously does not care about the lives of these innocent people, but... He is too tired to think about the answer to this question, and finally loses consciousness under the attack of fatigue.

On the other hand, in the deep-sea palace, although there was no view outside, I could not understand whether it was night, but iris heard the song again, so he went out of the room

In pursuit of the song, he came to a magical and beautiful place, which is a garden covered by glass. The pure white petals reflect the color of the deep sea, and light dark blue light.

At last he came to a white stone pavilion. The song was sung by the goddess named farina, just like last night. After iris stopped, the song stopped.

"Goddess... Farina?"

Although it can be judged from the feeling, the Gemini goddesses are so similar that iris can't help but confirm it, and the goddess nods her head.

"Tianzhao, do you know that even if you don't want to be a God, you still have to accept the test?"

"This... What's going on?"

"As you think," trial training "will really lose a lot of things. Family members, friends, confidants and even people you don't know will be swallowed up with this torrent, until finally... You are the only one left."

Farina's outspoken, but also let iris do not know how to react, and at this time the rear also appeared to make him familiar figure.

"It means that... The gears of the world turn because of you. Even if you don't want to... There will be a day when they will stop and collapse."

"Celicia?"

The beige magic robe, the pure white magic wand, the slightly sad eyes, and the mysterious woman who is not inferior to the beauty of the goddess, celicia Yongyue vandistel, appeared in front of iris in silence.

"The world of fantasy and water... Is where we meet again. I should have said that."

"I see... All this is really going on under the control of your" adjudicators. "

At this time, iris holds the star dome zero sword and gives hostile eyes to the women in front and behind.

"Supervisor, are you here to... Confirm the trial?"

In the face of farina's question, celisia nods without reply, and iris also understands that her opponent is the goddess behind her.

"What's the point of sacrificing so many people? Is there another way to choose the God you want? "

Iris's questions only made farina's eyes more sad, and then the water waves from the palm of her hand to both sides condensed into a cone-shaped spear made of ice crystals.

"It's all about confirming your will, but the world is made up of nothing. Just like me as the phantom of water, I will disappear into nothingness at the end."

This sentence is full of infinite emotion, but also let iris find that the figure of farina changed into a fuzzy shape from time to time after the spear was formed, just as she said... It was a mirage created by water.

"... are you a phantom?"

"To show Flora's figure, to have the illusion of falena's consciousness, this is me... After all, I have been..."

"Well..."

Suddenly, this sentence, like a curse, recalled iris's memory that he had never had before. Like a spiral of water, it involved him in the memory of the person who did not belong to "iris". Although it was vague, he could see his body... - the man with eight stripes of light wings stood in front of him, holding the double swords of light and dark, when the light winger took the hand, In order to protect him, a young girl unfolded the protective cover of water, but... In front of the great power, she was crushed and vulnerable. With the cry in her ears, the fragile figure gradually fell down could not respond

"For me... For Tianzhao..."

Alice's consciousness seems to return to her original body through time and space, and her eyes reflect the appearance of farina

That does not belong to their own fuzzy memory, the girl who died for their own appearance also gradually clear

At the same time, titia had a bad feeling, so she left her room, but the place she came to was the main hall where she met with the Gemini goddess. She also saw Lisha pointing at flora in front of the throne with her usual magic sword in her hand.

"As long as you are killed, Lord Tianzhao's trial here will be over."

Lisha shows her hostility, but flora is fearless to sneer back.

"Is that really good? As long as that guy dies here, everything will wait for a thousand years to start again, and you don't have to face the pain of a thousand years ago... No, maybe it's the pain you felt originally. "

This sentence seems to ignite the anger of Lisha, and the ground that began to crumble from her feet also clearly felt the pressure of "power" being released, and flora was not willing to be outdone. It seems that the invisible air flow between them had been in constant conflict before the "trial" began.

Act 9 - sustenance

The trial began again. The enemy standing in front of me was the Gemini goddess falena, who had a close relationship with the past imperial edict. But I could feel that she was trying to tell me something.

With the flow of memory, I can't see everything clearly, as if someone is sharing these memories with me. The figure of that person is familiar and strong

The imperial edict, the adjudicator and Otis, this has nothing to do with the world I was born in. No... it should not be said that it has nothing to do with it. It should be said that it is my connection with the truth of the world.

Nightmares... Hang on to this man like a curse.

It's like a sight through countless unknown fields, and finally... Came to a mysterious continent.

Otis... The dream and the memory tell him the name of this continent. It seems that there is only a medieval environment, but there are many highly civilized worlds.

Ancient civilization... At first, Otis was such a world, and this person also came in a small village in this world like violating the "Convention"

More than ten years of growth in this dream is not long, immediately into the eyes of the scene, is the turbulent era of war, in the human desire for competition and plunder, demons like to be affected by its rapid growth.

The hometown of the young man was attacked by the enemy. It was the country united with the demons at that time, and his hometown was not only invaded, but completely destroyed

In the end, he decided to start a journey to save the era that might be destroyed by war. Accompanied by a young girl, he started the journey.

This journey finally made him understand the truth of the chaos in the world, and he also learned his identity and the fate he was guided. Holding the sword of light and shadow, he saw the dark curtain of manipulating the world... The manager who was served by the twin witches and had eight stripes of light wings.

"Well

When he smiles with the manager in his dream, lukalio is awakened.

Is that just a dream? He couldn't help asking himself in a cold sweat, but his conscious reaction seemed to tell him that it was a memory that he was sleeping in his mind and didn't belong to lucario.

"Heaven... Imperial edict..."