A strong wind suddenly picked up, and the sun was shining directly. It seemed that there was only such a man left in the world, standing upright.

I saw him holding the sword, inhaling forcefully, his chest expanded violently, and all the power burst out instantly when he opened his mouth, exhausting all his strength, and roaring.

"RUS!!!"

【rush! ! ! ! 】

The muscles in the right arm swelled, and the sword trembled in his hand, waving, as if to pierce the sky.

Neos couldn't help squinting his eyes, and looked back at the girl.

The girl stared at the man dumbfounded, and touched her heart subconsciously.

A surging emotion seeped out, inexplicably infected.

Neos sighed softly and couldn't help laughing, thinking of the Celtic singing that day, and those warriors who "will never stop fighting" in the history books of the Memory Palace.

Then, he also raised his right hand under the sky.

"RUS!!!"

Chapter 11 Chapter 11 I Summon Myself

In the north of the night, Ziwei star hangs high.

"The demon star passes through the sky, and Ziwei is angry, and female disasters are bound to happen..."

Nios knelt down on the ground, raised his head and groaned.

The girl Fei tied up the horse, took out the air-dried meat from the bag, returned to the campfire without saying a word, took out a handful of wild vegetables from her bosom, and threw them all into the pot.

After she sat down, she stirred the hot soup with a wooden spoon while rubbing her buttocks.

It was the first time in Fei's life that she felt physically exhausted, but rather than hugging her sister's corpse in the cave, she wanted to be with Lord Neos. For this, no matter how many miles she walked, she would make this choice.

The two set off from the village and crossed an extremely wide river on the grassland. The river was full of boulders and the water was splashing.

The river bed was so steep and slippery that they had to dismount and drag the reins across the river.

After finally crossing the river, Fei saw the huge mountain range not far ahead.

The fog in the mountains is thick, dark and mysterious, with a sense of mystery that even sunlight cannot penetrate.

Fei heard from her father that it was the place where the Celtic gods lived, and there were even giant corpses hidden under the mountains, and the mist seeped from the giant's body surface.

She wanted to ask Lord Neos if that was where they were going.

But after thinking about it, Fei gave up this idea.

Master Neos never talked to her, and always walked forward with his back to her, quietly and leisurely, regardless of whether he followed her or not.

When walking, Fei was often left far behind if she didn't pay attention. After she realized it, she ran up on her short legs.

Zai Fei guessed that Lord Nios is a god, so he wanted to go to the mountain and return to his place of residence.

After all, such clean and beautiful clothes are not something humans can wear.

Fee had seen mud flecks slide off Neos' white robe without leaving a trace.

Even this trek all the way, his whole body is still pure white.

The soup in the pot was bubbling.

Fei let out a low cry, and quickly reached out to lift the pot, but she was burned instantly, and the pain from the needle made her shrink her hand back.

With her finger in her mouth, the girl glanced at Nios, who was wandering aside, with a pitiful expression, tears in her eyes, but she didn't dare to cry.

Lord Neos didn't look at himself.

Fee didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

He could only blink his eyes hard, sniff his nose, enduring the pain, and ran to the pony on his short legs, found a piece of thicker fur, and went back to lift the pot down.

Take the wild vegetable stew out of a wooden plate, hold it in both hands, and walk towards Nios lightly.

"Big, my lord..."

Neos took it and smiled: "Thank you."

Fei's face flushed slightly, she said "um", and ran back, squatting in the corner, and started eating by herself.

After being silent for a while, her eyes suddenly went dark, and the shadow covered her.

Fei raised her head, her eyes were pale, and her heart trembled: "My lord..."

Neos nodded, half kneeling down: "Show me your hands."

"Eh?"

Neos had no intention of asking her for advice, he directly grabbed her wrist, opened his palms, and looked down.

There are several red scars on the palm of the hand, and the skin is slightly swollen.

Fei pursed her lips, her palms trembled slightly, her eyes were lowered, and she dared not say a word.

Nios looked at it for a while, then closed his eyes suddenly, feeling the aura seeping out of the mountains, silently recited a certain spell in the memory palace, and thought about it.

A gentle white light emerged from the girl's wound, the redness and swelling quickly dissipated, and the blisters also returned to normal.

Feeling like being surrounded by warm water filled Fei's whole body, she couldn't help closing her eyes and moaning.

But within a few seconds, that feeling suddenly disappeared.

Faye subconsciously opened her eyes.

Neos had already stood up, returned to the place where he was sitting just now without saying a word, knelt down on both knees, continued to maintain that strange sitting posture, and looked up at the sky.

Fei lightly bit her lip, touched her heart, felt an inexplicable twitch, and couldn't tell whether it was happiness or disappointment.

......

It was late at night, and the fog between the mountains was at its peak. Even rubbing your fingers, you could feel the weight of the moisture.

The girl Fei hung the animal skins and clothes by the fire to bake before she went to sleep in her tent.

The purring of ponies, the crackling of campfires, the chirping of cicadas, and the running water.

Kneeling under the stars, Neos felt at peace for the first time in this world.

No matter who I was, no matter what I experienced, I must also linger in such beautiful scenery.

Neos stood up, with his hands behind his back, and heaved a long sigh.

It's a pity that when the Romans arrive, this holy place in the hearts of the Celts will also be destroyed.

"The people of Chu are torched, the poor scorched earth..."

Sighing, he waved his long sleeves, and without waking up the horses, he lowered his head and walked along the path towards the mountains.

The moon is bright, and the boundless night is waiting for him.

He stepped into the mist, dissolved and swallowed up in the mist, like a drop of rain to the sea.

......

"Aura...or the concentration of magic power is much higher than that of the outside world. You can even feel the breath of magic power every time you take a breath of mist. It is worthy of being a place of magic, a mountain in the fog."

Nios stood by the lake under the mountain, poking his hands into his wide sleeves, sighing softly.

So this is also the reason why I can perform healing.

Obviously tried many times outside to no avail.

"And here is the place with the strongest magic power. It must be the legendary Lake Avalon, so the fairy in the lake is really inside?"

He glanced down at the lake.

Sparkling, the water is not happy.

"A lost person in the mortal world, calling himself Neos, came here to bother the fairies, and asked the fairies to come out and see him." Neos saluted.

There was no movement on the water surface, not to mention fairies, not even a flying insect.

Neos laughed at his foolishness.

Some embarrassment twitched the corners of his mouth, retracted his hands, and said softly: "I'm sorry."

After all, he grabbed a handful of soil on the spot, threw it into the water, and drew a hexagram on the ground with a branch.

"As for the Holy Grail, my own heart is it." Neos said to himself while holding his chin.

Take off the white robe and the obscene clothes underneath, fold them neatly and pile them up by the lake, submerge your feet in the lake, and sit cross-legged by the lake.

It is cold to the bone, and the coolness is compelling.

Then he silently recited the summoning spell that Fario taught him before he left.

"Eternal wise born to sin, rebel against the gods;

Dead without a tomb, the forest prophet hidden in the sea of ​​stars;

The fire of rebellion in this body has never been extinguished, and the desire to kill the gods in this world has not been satisfied. "

The wind suddenly blew, the lake surface was choppy, the branches and leaves were shaking, and the sound was fragmented.

Neos continued to read.

"I declare here, you obey my orders!

In response to the call of the Holy Grail, struggle out from the abyss of judgment!

Obey the rebellious will and practice the bright path!

From the Wheel of Restraint, Guardian of the Scales! "

Since then, the summoning ended, the surrounding wind has also calmed down, and the lake water is still calm.

Not even magic power gathered.

Nothing happened.

Neos felt his surroundings, feeling an uncontrollable sense of disappointment.

Is it really useless?

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