My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

There is no sound, and even the stars become silent at night.

Emerald green meteors streak across the sky, smearing on the fluorescent blue earth, chasing the figures hidden in the dark night. The young man who was protected by the night did not pull the trigger. He just crossed the gun blades with the soldier's gun. As the fire flashed, a clear and clear sound rose up, soared into the sky and disappeared.

It calls, stars falling from the sky!

In the corner of the garden, the female hunter hid behind the vines, blending in with the natural atmosphere around her. Her tail trembled slightly, her green skirt outlined her elegant figure, and her animal eyes were sharp and endearing.

In the field of vision presented by the clairvoyant, two blazing lights shot up into the sky. They dodged the monstrous rain of arrows in no particular order. They stretched out their bodies. One of them swung the guns, and the other dropped the two guns and held them again. In the complaint After the arrow book ended, it turned into emerald green and dark streams of light again, intertwining and colliding!

"Don't ignore me!" The girl complained in a low voice, the fighting spirit in her eyes became more and more high, the bow of the sky in her hand was raised, and the action of pulling the bow string was like catching the starlight.

"Polestar, go!"

It was an arrow that turned into stars, dragging silver brilliance and leaving another magnificent trace on the scroll.

The target is the same bright and short-lived meteor!

Ding!

Achilles responded, how could he not be wary of Atalanta's arrows? The moment he stabbed the feather arrow, two red and yellow magic spears suddenly appeared, biting towards both sides of him.

"OK!"

Shuo Yue responded with a heroic laugh. Achilles took a deep breath and injected strength into his arms and ribs. He actually ignored the curse of Poseidon, and at the most wonderful moment, he clamped the Shuo Yue’s twin guns!

So bold, so precise!

At the same time - so unwise!

Shuo Yue laughed in shock. He simply let go, folded his arms, and carried the evil wind up to him, hitting the tail of Huang Qiangwei's spear like a bell. Then he stepped on the ground, with a roar like a giant trampling. Amidst the loud noise, the palm of his hand shot out with great force!

Shock your feet, Bajiquan!

The vibration from the gun barrel made half of Achilles' body numb. He had to swallow the bitter pill of underestimating his enemy, and Shuo Yue's thunderous punch had already hit his chest.

clang--!

That was the sound of hitting the copper wall. Achilles vomited blood, and the kite flew back like a broken string and fell to the ground. Shuo Yue stood there, the skin of his palms was torn, and a bloody war gun fell to the ground. The spirit transforms and dissipates.

Atalanta in the distance could see clearly: At the critical moment, Achilles raised the battle spear with his foot and blocked Shuo Yue's fatal blow. Although he was still knocked away, the strong power contained in the battle spear The fighting spirit also had a backlash on Shuo Yue.

The confrontation between the rabbit and the falcon was amazing, but Atalanta was not slow in her movements. A new arrow had been loaded, and this time, it was aimed at Shuoyue, who was temporarily stiff due to the reaction force.

Achilles promised to suppress the immortal body. Compared to a pure warrior like him, Shuo Yue, who is secretive and full of tricks, is indeed more dangerous!

The arrow traced a smooth trajectory and penetrated the phantom left by the young man. The fatal warning sign instantly captured Ta Miao. When she wanted to quickly move her position, the gleaming fist gun had already touched her fragile body. Throat.

"General, dear Miss Hunter." Shuo Yue leaned against Atalanta's ear, and his deep voice seemed to reach right into her heart.

Failed... After realizing this, Atalanta was not too discouraged, but instead felt a trace of inexplicable joy.

"Well, as expected of you."

"Ah, it was such a fun battle... If I didn't use my immortal body, I wouldn't be Shuo Yue's opponent." As Shuo Yue let go of Ta Miao, Achilles also walked over, his injuries recovered as before, "You The current strength is just a sliver behind the top servants."

"Thank you, I'm not at my peak now after all." Shuo Yue nodded reservedly, not denying Achilles's judgment.

Although Sakuyue, who debuted as an Assassin, lost his Dragon Heart, his Demonic Eye of Death has been specialized and is even more lethal, and has the third method to last. He is indeed at the level of a first-class servant, even It is possible to defeat the top servants.

"As for me, I have become a top servant." The young man said with a smile in the white-gold light group of the Sea of ​​Souls, "What's more, His Majesty is still there in the shadow of the imaginary number. I didn't expect that I would also go there without knowing it. This is the step forward.”

Being able to actually feel one's progress is a joyful thing for anyone.

Perhaps infected by his own emotions, Shuo Yue's expression relaxed slightly in front of Achilles and Atalanta, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve.

"It's really a pleasure to be with you."

"Huh?" Achilles opened his mouth wide.

"Meow?" Atalanta's eyes widened.

It's not that I disagree with Shuo Yue's speech, but such 'disgusting' words should never have been spoken by this assassin!

Obviously Shuo Yue also realized this. His expression stiffened and he hurried away without even making an excuse, leaving the Greek duo looking at each other.

"Is Shuo Yue... sick?"

"How is that possible? No, it might be true."

Not far away, the cold moonlight fell on the fair skin. The thin-faced spearman leaned against the big tree, and the red eyeshadow in the corners of his eyes made him lifelike, like a warrior walking out of an epic scroll.

Red Lancer, Karna.

He came here when the three of them were fighting, and naturally discovered Shuo Yue's anomaly.

He didn't doubt Shuo Yue's mystery, but he was very concerned about Shuo Yue's reaction.

"She expressed shock at such a normal speech, and on the other hand, she was unhappy. However, Shuo Yue did not show any resistance, which means that Shuo Yue does not hate the relationship between us."

Karna organized his thoughts, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that the 'insight of the poor' was Karna's revelation to a certain extent.

"In other words, subjectively it means closeness, but objectively it means opposition..."

Just like a bystander watching indifferently, after already knowing the destined ending, the young man decided not to pay extra emotions.

So--

The alms-giving hero raised his eyes and quietly stared at Shuo Yue's hurried away figure.

What is it that makes Shuo Yue always vigilant and keep distance from his followers?

Thinking like this, the painful deaths of the masters naturally flowed into his mind. At the same time, the girl's vague, silver-bell-like laughter rang in Karna's heart, allowing him to catch Xuan Zhiyuan's absurd speculation.

"...It seems that I am going to visit the Empress's Sky Garden again."

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No, something's wrong.

Something was going in the wrong direction from the start.

This is not me... No, this is me.

It shouldn’t be me now!

The leisurely mood has long been forgotten, Shuo Yue walked through the corridor with a cold face, and her heart was in a mess.

Will such a state have any impact on the next actions?

What went wrong in any aspect that made me so weak?

No, this is not weakness, such feelings are beautiful, and the third method also states this.

But it shouldn’t appear at this time!

"Lord Sakutsuki."

Looking up, an android dressed as a maid bowed and paid respect to the mentor who taught the android heroes. Shuo Yue also stepped forward and grabbed her arm unceremoniously.

"You, come here with me."

"But, there is still work..."

"Those things are not important!"

Phew - Like some impatient ferocious beast, Shuo Yue let out a fierce gasp, quickly pulled the female creature, dragged her into her room, and slammed the door.

——Such a scene full of misunderstandings fell into the eyes of other artificial humans, and was then reported to the leader.

The leader named 'Dur' did not hesitate to approach Sieg, who was discussing the matter with Joan of Arc and others, and calmly explained the matter in front of many people, including Fiore Corles. Number report.

As we all know, asking an artificial person with imperfect emotional functions to explain will only make things worse.

Ever since... Black, who had just calmed down, fell into restlessness again.

Although this chapter can be written with more than 3,000 words... but allow me to be lazy and save some for the manuscript (laughing and crying).