Hunting gun?It's still a weapon dress, this thing can come in handy.

Rosen finally showed a smile. This kind of dress is not a treasure, but it is far beyond the ordinary. It comes with various attributes, just like the armor-piercing of the 'Blue Scythe Sword', this hunting gun has its own 'Addiction' Blood' attribute, the more kills, the stronger the power, far better than firearms.

After all, he is a half-heroic spirit. Within the range that the dress can withstand, the lethality can be infinitely increased with magic power. Unlike modern firearms, the kinetic energy of gunpowder is fixed, and it is impossible to carry a 120mm cannon on the battlefield.

The light of the summoning has flashed nine times, and Rosen gradually became nervous. This is a holy spar in exchange for his face, and it is too bad to only summon a few ceremonies.

At this time, the rotating aperture showed a golden electric light, and the two people watching were stunned at the same time, and their expressions changed dramatically.

'Isn't it really going to be slapped in the face...' Mordred was full of entanglements. If he succeeded, he would definitely be ridiculed. He prayed unsuccessfully, uh, his position was wrong.

Rosen was ecstatic after a brief stun, as if he had won a hand in a gamble.

"Come, come, come!" Rosen laughed wildly, who should it be?It is best to have a magician heroic spirit, so that the success rate of the plan can be increased by half!

The movement of the summoning of the heroic spirit is even greater. The beam of light connecting the sky is not only with golden electric light, but even the magic power level is increased by several percent, as if positioning in the void, to pull a certain existence into the world.

The strong energy fluctuations caused a strong wind, blowing Rosen's clothes flying, but the excited man did not cover his face, and glared his eyes to the maximum.

boom!

The light spread out to the surroundings, and a golden card floated in the center of the summoning array, accompanied by the sound of 'crashing', revealing the figure on the card.

With black hair, brown skin, a bow in one hand, and plain armor, he is not as gorgeous as most heroic spirits, looks ordinary, or even less cool than half-heroic spirits.

But Rosen's pupils shrank, his conscience ached, and he exclaimed:

"Arash!?"

PS: Well, Rosen finally got a win, for the sake of European spirit, ask for a monthly ticket!I've been sitting for four hours and I almost vomited.

Chapter 45 阿拉什

Arash, the great hero in Persian legend, has been sung by the people of West Asia for thousands of years, and his name has become synonymous with 'archer', which is no less famous than King Arthur.

This is not a one-star Servant of a certain game, and can only be self-destructed by the liberation of the Noble Phantasm by thousands of unconscionable masters. In this world, most of the heroic spirits come as a whole, and how strong is Arash?

Ping A cuts the top of the mountain, carries the lake light with the flesh, and the Noble Phantasm is more comparable to a ballistic missile, flying 2500 kilometers and blasting out of a border, as terrifying as a human-shaped fort!

More importantly, this heroic spirit has a good personality and acts upright, and is much easier to get along with than the rebellious knights and murderers under Rosen's command.

'European gas burst, really European gas burst! ' Rosen couldn't find any other reason, and hurriedly sorted out his clothes, looking directly at the center of the summoning formation with the most refined attitude.

At this time, the golden card had turned into nothingness, and the endless magic power was condensed into one point. After all the energy was consumed, the black-haired youth stood on the lawn.

Not at a loss, the heroic spirit was injected with relevant memories at the moment of its arrival. Arash and Rosen looked at each other for two seconds, and suddenly smiled:

"The great hero of the East, Arash! Please take care of me!"

The tone was flat, without the arrogance of the heroic spirit, as if the two were friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

"Welcome, great hero." Looking at the familiar face, Rosen respected him very much, which relieved a little pain in his conscience.He observed Alash's magic, as expected, similar to Mordred.

"Don't be too restrictive, just call me by my name." Arash patted Rosen's shoulder cheerfully, looked aside, and frowned slightly.

Mordred was looking at him with a scrutiny, while Jack was innocent, his eyes seemed to see a new toy.

Not a good person... He thought to himself, looking back at Rosen with doubts in his eyes.

Before he could ask a question, Rosen had already answered first:

"This is Mordred, the shorter one is Jack, and he will be a companion to fight side by side in the future."

"Rebel Knight and Ripper?" Alash was stunned for a moment, but he didn't mind being companions with these two people. He stretched out his hand and said, "I'm Arash, please take care of me in the future."

"Hey, what companion, you're so stupid! Jack, let's go." However, the bear boy didn't dump him, grabbed Loli and left.

"Senior, but I want to play with this big brother."

"What are you playing, play games with me!"

The two were getting farther and farther away, and Arash took back his hand in embarrassment, but he was not angry, and asked Rosen, "Did I say something wrong?"

"Mordred doesn't like people calling her a rebellious knight, but it doesn't matter, she doesn't hold grudges." Rosen smiled dryly, and decided to find an opportunity to repair this arrogant child, so he didn't give face.

"I don't care, the estrangement can be spent with time." Arash still maintained a hearty smile.

Each heroic spirit has a unique personality. Arash's attention is not on arguing with the bear children. As long as he does not miss the war, he doesn't care about some private frictions.

Rosen nodded in relief, there would be more and more heroic spirits, and he never asked for peace.

As soon as Arash came to this world, Rosen was not in a hurry to talk about business, he turned his head and asked:

"By the way, what do you want? It's just a little boring in the sea of ​​consciousness."

"This..." Arash touched his chin. He had no interest in TV or games. He pondered for a moment and said, "Then help me get some archery targets. After so many years, my skills are a little rusty."

"No problem, I'll get you a few tons of wood. By the way, do you want to blow up the mountain? The terrain in the Sea of ​​Consciousness can also be changed." Rosen was very happy, and finally a reliable Heroic Spirit came, and the request was the same. normal.

Arash did not refuse, nodded and thanked: "Then make a mountain, I usually stay in it."

"It's easy to do."

Rosen wanted to live separately, lest the hero be damaged by Mordred and the others, so he pointed to the distance——

The spiritual power belonging to the master condensed into a single point in the space, and the earth bulged amidst the loud rumbling sound, like the plain being squeezed, and a large amount of soil was pulled up.

Like a miracle, the dirt kept piling up together to form a mountain, and Alash was staring into the distance with a look of surprise.

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