After Becoming a Little |

The white sword maiden turned her back to him, her tone was a bit melancholy: "She said that I can only see this sword, so I practiced for 35 years and eleven months, and today is the last day of those eleven months."

"...Is there a name? I mean, this move."

"……Have."

The white sword maiden put away her sword, and finally there was a trace of thoughts other than the sword in her eyes: "It's called Yiye."

"One leaf—"

Des Moines stood up straight, looked at her back, his eyes flickered: "I make a deal with you, this sword, the sword belongs to you, and the scabbard belongs to me, because I need to study its material... But as long as you If you can kill that tyrant, I will also give you the scabbard."

"It's the white head Taixuan."

"it's the same!"

Des Moines threw the purple epee over, and the long sword stuck vertically into the sand: "If you need other help, I will also provide it to you, whether it is poison, mines, or other weapons."

"No, I just want her to face my sword, even if only once."

The white sword maiden held down a mechanism of Mount Tairuo sword with her hand, pressed down with her thumb, groped for a while, held the hilt of the sword with her right hand and pulled out the long sword suddenly——

"Clang—"

The soul-stirring sound of the sword sounded, perhaps because of the resonance of the sound, the samurai sword in the scabbard of the white sword witch also hummed in a low voice, as if echoing.

"If I succeed, then I don't need this sword anymore, and I will give it to you at that time." The white sword witch looked at Des Moines and handed him the scabbard: "But if I failed, and you have to return the scabbard to her."

"The tyrant?"

"No, it's the white head Taixuan."

Des Moines took over the hollowed-out scabbard. This strange heavy sword weighs more than a hundred catties. The blade and the scabbard are almost made of the same peculiar material. The stagnant development of controllable nuclear fusion will usher in a new turning point.

This is not a sword, not the so-called magical weapon that these old-fashioned organizations in the dark world are fighting for, but the key to open the door to a new era——

Des Moines looked at the White Sword Witch and smiled: "...Okay, I promise you, if you lose, I will return the scabbard to her."

The white sword maiden saluted him, stepped on the beach again barefoot, took out a white silk cloth from her bosom, wrapped Tairuo Mountain Sword, and returned along the way she came.

Des Moines looked at her back, looked at the wound on her chest, finally gave up thinking about whether the other party could win, took a few steps forward, staggered and put the scabbard in his hand on the ground, half of his heavy body Kneeling on the sand, convulsively.

A muffled grunt came from his throat, like the low growl of a wild animal.

After a long while, he seemed to have shrunk from being drenched all over, his face was terribly pale, but there was an ominous slate gray on his face.

He popped out a small detection device from his left arm, pierced it between his fingers, looked at the word [37%] on the detection device, pursed his lips, put the detection device back into the arm armor, and shook the scabbard in his hand. Subordinate: "Let's go, we should leave."

The subordinate nodded, subconsciously catching the scabbard, but the unexpected weight made him stagger and almost fell to the ground.

"Be careful, what you hold in your hand is important."

Des Moines turned to look at him, and he also stared blankly at the scabbard in his hand—very important?

"It represents a new endless energy source. Whoever studies it thoroughly will be able to dominate the next era of Blue Star."

"?!"

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Alia, who had just finished her meal, was in the hotel's living room, discussing the next thing with her friends.

Although many friends went out for shopping, some of them went shopping in Akihabara, Shibuya, and Shinjuku, but they were put in confinement by Alia.

The assistant girl and the Tianjin Allegro maid are arguing about how to click each other with the Dongdu Student Federation, while Alia herself is sitting at the top, flicking her mobile phone to fish.

Touching her chin, she always felt like she had forgotten something...

At this time, the mailbox of the mobile phone rang, and a subscription email that looked like spam entered the mailbox, and there was only an encrypted compressed file in it.

Aliya looked at the sender, it was called "Dong Yi".

Oh, this is the information from the turtle shell sister from before, and the action is quite fast.

Thinking this way, she entered the Chinese language of [Tyrant·Lu Yanqing], and successfully opened the document with more than 70 pages.

Then she remembered what she had forgotten...

One of the main tasks!Recycle Fairy Sister!

Gan——

Ai Mangmang covered his face, he took care of his own mother and brothers, why did he forget his wife...

But it's time to update this dungeon mission——

First: protect Lu Wuxia's safety, so as not to lose her mother carelessly.

Second: Kill the third holy son of the Holy Cross, De · Pao Pao · Maine.

Third: Recycle the fairy sister.

The side quest of searching and rescuing allies from the Ninth Bureau has been completed, and the intelligence information of the quest rewards has also been successfully distributed. As for the reputation of the faction, it should have been brushed up to respect. Things, the other party will also have a care.

It’s just that sometimes it’s not enough to take too much care. The four-act play I originally directed in Bingzhong High School was ruined by these melon-eating audiences who jumped on the stage and beat the actors... What’s worse is that the more intense their reactions, It proves that the better you act.

So have to thank them?

It is simply that the transaction cannot be postponed any longer...

The side mission of rescuing Khaki Wild is basically completed. Although it may take some time for the other party to recover, at least the milk is back. Two brothers in the same world, it is hard to find such an eye-catcher, so we can't just lose it like this.

Thinking in this way, she casually threw a blessing on brother Qiangqiang, so that he would not be hit by a car and die when he went out.

Then she felt that one should not treat the other more favorably, after all, one should not worry about the few but the unevenness, there are strong brothers, and there must be lotus.

So she threw more than 30 various shields on Lianhua, and finally thought about it, and made up her mind to put [Psionic Energy Quantum Dragon God's Mercy] on her and Xiong Luoli as well.

Be prepared!

Swallowing half of the vomited blood, Aliya wiped her mouth and began to read the detailed information.

But she scrolled down, and when she saw the half about "Alia + Dongdu Student Federation", her expression became weird.

The president of Beimeng Palace will not mention it for the time being, but this Qianqiumeng...

Aliya rubbed her chin, thinking that if she had time, she would meet this little lover who was wild in the world of the book, but why did this operation feel familiar?

There is always a name named Kaoru Otsuki that keeps turning in my mind...

Forget it, forget it.Aliya rubbed the center of her brows, put aside the lace news, and pulled the information to the end in ten eyes. The information of the Ninth Bureau is not particularly valuable, but there is nothing missing, basically the same as the [Tyrant] If the identity can be linked, the other party will give it in detail.

Even Aliya knew that there was a foreign military attache at the embassy of the Republic in Japan who knew the culture of the book very well.

That is also a wonderful person...

At this time, Brother Qiangqiang sent a message. Aliya looked up at Brother Qiangqiang at the other end of the conference table. The latter nodded and motioned her to read the message before proceeding.

It was a multimedia message, and inside the multimedia message was a small video shot with a clumsy grip.

"Probably...is it like this?Have you started shooting yet? 』

The voice-over said so, and then a priestess looked at the camera, most of her face blocked the view, and she shrank back: "It seems to have started--"

"That's good, let me think about what to say..."

A female voice was talking, and walked in from outside the camera, and placed nine samurai swords, which were extremely sharp at first glance, on the sword stand one by one, and arranged them neatly and neatly with obsessive-compulsive disorder. Like a zebra crossing.

Alicia frowned, what is this?Is the book's fast hand?

Then the other party seemed to be speaking to the camera, speaking in the language of the Republic, the tone was a little crooked, but he could hear clearly, but the angle of view was a little crooked, just looking at the great mind on the other side that was unforgettable.

Wow... at least there must be an E!

Aliya looked down at her chest, and then looked at Brother Strong with dangerous eyes.

What do you mean?

Brother Qiangqiang probably knew what she meant, and waved his hand to indicate that it was not this paragraph, so Aliya continued to read with a critical spirit, planning to settle the score with him later.

"O master of this sword!If you remember where this is, please come and get it back!The way of duel with kendo! 』

The chest monster said so, and lifted a strip wrapped in white silk next to it, and then showed the dark purple epee.

Alicia's pupils suddenly contracted——

Mount Tairuo? !

The purple epee was lifted up by the opponent, and the edge of the sword fell in such a free fall. The nine samurai swords could not even be hindered for a moment. It was like a special effect, and it was cut in the middle like a hot knife cutting butter. The incision is smooth as a mirror.

Aliya stood up abruptly, staring at the screen on the phone.

Although the opponent's wrist shook rapidly at the moment the sword was drawn, and it seemed to fall down simply, but subconsciously used a technique similar to dragging a knife, but the sharpness of the purple epee was still beyond doubt.

This style, this style of painting, this cutting taste, is definitely the Tairuo Mountain Sword of his own family that has not escaped.

But isn't this sword in the hands of the strange mother?Why is it in her hands?

Knock in!

"Squeak—"

Suddenly, the sound of the chair being pulled startled everyone. Everyone was staring at her, but Aliya raised her eyes and looked at Brother Qiangqiang. There was an extremely dangerous star in her phoenix eyes: "This one with big breasts Who is the brain woman? That big baby, where did she come from?!"

Everyone turned their heads with a huff, and looked at Brother Qiang curiously.

And Lianhua subconsciously lowered her head to look at her figure, no, no brain or something!

Brother Qiangqiang covered his face, facing everyone's extremely gossiping eyes, and lamented: "Throwing..."

PS: What is the update list?

PS2: Continue tomorrow——

Chapter 391 0389-Dazhang failed to pass the review, splitting and sending, don't be upset

The discussion meeting was still going on, but Aliya took Brother Qiangqiang and whispered on the balcony of the conference hall.

And it's the kind that is pulled out by the sleeves, very ambiguous and daydream-provoking.

Facing the terrifying eyes of Miss Song Fuqu behind him, Brother Qiangqiang was sweating profusely, and had to put his hands behind his back, in a very pretentious leadership posture, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window where he could see clearly, and Ai Mangmang talking.