People are crumbling, they're vile strangers

"Well... a lot of old injuries to the muscles and ligaments, the cartilage tissue is severely worn out, how many battles she has experienced... the internal organs are also severely damaged, and the damage left by the erosion of the Houkai has not been cleared with the erosion of the Houkai and disappear."

"Phew, fortunately, the brain tissue and most of the nerve structures have not been damaged, and the liver function is slightly less than ideal. Let her drink less alcohol—"

Joyce, who projected various medical instruments and inspected it, came to a conclusion.

"I can't die, but I can be saved. Even if I don't have any plastic surgery, I can live to be 100 years old in good health. The premise is that I don't do it myself."

"No one of us can stop her if she wants to do it... Teachers have natural oppressive power and special attack attributes on students."

Snow twitched the corner of his mouth with a helpless expression. If Wu Ni hadn't moved his hands and feet to make Jizi fall asleep temporarily, the girl might really have to wait until Jizi was unconscious or forced to pierce the serum she stuffed into her hand. .

"Okay... It's really not that the whole family doesn't come into the house... It's all a bad temper."

"I'm going to repair her body, do you want to help?"

"it is good."

Under Snow's expression of seeing a ghost, Joyce took out a certain huge black and white knight gun——

"...I am the black from the abyss, I am the white from the clouds, born before the creation of the world, and exist after the annihilation; I will give the water of the fountain of life to those who are thirsty to drink freely."

"You snatched something incredible from Papa and that goose..."

"Ah, I borrowed it for the time being. Let's say it belongs to an old friend, and that Miss Bianca seems to be drunk...I just lent it to me, and I have to go back later."

"And it's easier to treat with this thing."

Chapter 170 Seventh, change it for me!

The pure white light emanating from the white flower of Heiyuan intertwined with the golden particle light spots on the girl's phantom figure, converging on Wuliangta Jizi's body to repair the traumatized warrior; The erosion that bad energy brings is erased.

At this moment, her body riddled with holes has ushered in a new life, and the red-haired Valkyrie has turned rosy. She is now as healthy as a newborn baby.

"Huh... Fortunately, I had a lot of medical knowledge before I came here."

Looking at Wuliang Tajiko who had recovered to a healthy state, Joyce breathed a sigh of relief, and inserted the borrowed Heiyuan Baihua on the deck of the Hermes, looking up at the people scurrying all over the sky in the imaginary space. Kiyana rolled her eyes.

"Obtaining the power of the Herrscher...is there a need to be so excited...?"

"Have you ever played chess, Mr. Joyce - there is a jumping rule in chess: the bottom line rises and changes. When the game reaches the opponent's bottom line, it can be promoted from an unknown soldier to a chariot, knight, and bishop. Even the Queen."

"This feeling is probably the transformation from an unknown ugly duckling to a white swan..."

"Then this excitement should also be slowed down, she has been whirring and flying around since the beginning..."

Joyce shook his head helplessly, watching Kiyana constantly flying and teleporting——

"May I ask which child didn't have a dream of flying in the sky when he was a child...It's just that some people's dreams have come true now."

"However, it's been a long time since..."

"Qiana, if you don't come down...I'm going to take Himeko and leave here—"

The voice of the blond girl wasn't very loud, but it was enough to resound through this space. After hearing this, a certain white meteor moved suddenly, and rushed all the way to Walter and Snow with a flash. before.

"Hey hey hey! I forgot about Ji Zi..."

Kiyana appeared in front of them in a flash, holding her hair with her right hand and turning her head away, as if a little embarrassed.

"So what's worth being high for so long..."

Joyce looked curiously at the Herrscher junior in front of him.

"Who is this uncle?"

Kiyana looked at the indigo-haired man she had never seen before and asked.She felt a certain resonance from the young man that also came from the core of the Herrscher.

"I don't look like an uncle..."

Joyce curled his lips and explained——

"I'm Walter Joyce, the First Herrscher, and I can be considered one of the founders of anti-entropy."

"The founder of anti-entropy? Then, grandpa, you must be at least sixty or seventy years old... You really don't look like the uncle—Grandpa First Herrscher Walter Joyce."

Kiyana bowed obediently to the indigo-haired "grandpa" in front of her, and choked what Joyce wanted to say.

"Naqiana, remember to thank Grandpa Walter Joyce—Jizi's body was healed with his help."

Snow showed an amused smile, and reminded Qiyana.

"Eh?! Has Himeko been healed? Thank you, Grandpa Joyce!!"

The white-haired girl who learned that her teacher, who had not had much time before, had regained her second youth, solemnly bowed to Joyce respectfully, making Joyce completely choked back when he wanted to speak.

The indigo-haired youth choked for a while, and nodded helplessly at the respectful and solemn white-haired girl in front of him.

"It's just a matter of raising your hand...you can also call me uncle or sir...just don't call me grandpa, am I that old?"

The indigo-haired youth began to doubt whether he was really old.

"Hey, the founders of anti-entropy should be at least sixty or seventy years old, shouldn't they ask grandpa to show respect, and they have completely cured Mr. Jizi."

Qiyana, who had just passed the excitement, was a little confused, and looked at the young man in front of her in confusion.

"You have to consider other people's appearance...Miss Kiyana..."

"Let me give you an example—Miss Kiyana, do you dare to call your teacher, Miss Wuliangta Himeko, Old Aunt Jizi..."

"..."

Kiyana quickly recalled the fate of being called Aunt Jizi in the past—and this time she will bring an old word...

"Don't dare, I will be beaten to death. Jizi prefers to hear us call her sister or sister..."

"That's right. In the same way, you can call me Mr. Joyce, or you can just call me Joyce. I don't care about seniority."

"As long as it doesn't call me very old, I can accept it."

"I see, Grandpa Joyce...er, sir."

"It turns out that old people like this kind of address when they are young..."

Kiyana nodded suddenly, as if she understood something, while Snow, who had been lowering his head and fiddling with the red plague gem in his hand, suddenly raised his head, and leaned towards Qiyana in front of him— —

"So... Going back to the previous question - I can understand Miss Kiyana's excitement when she gets the new power... But are you overly excited?"

Joyce brings the topic back to the original question.

"Oh, this, Mr. Joyce, you don't know that when I just pushed Sirin's Herrscher consciousness off the line, she had an aggrieved, unbelievable, aggrieved expression that finally turned into a helpless and furious expression -"

"It's like a puffer fish that was inflated and used to clean your shoes—and then kicked back into the river like a ball—"

"...What kind of wonderful metaphor is this, but there is indeed a picture, and it is quite vivid...."

The corner of the First Herrscher's mouth twitched.

...

"Ah, it's done—"

"Come out, my white burning cat!"

The blond girl grabbed the reactivated Herrscher Gem, and slapped it directly on the chest of Kiana Kaslana, who couldn't dodge in time—well, it was quite soft, just a little bit smaller.

"Wow - don't grab the Herrscher Gem and shoot it up suddenly, do you want to take advantage of me!"

"Ah? Stupid worm—you think too much, and yours is not as big as Jiu Xiao Xiao, why do you want to take advantage of you? Your sister is older than you—"

Qiyana, whose chest was covered with the gemstone of the disease, stared at Snow, who seemed to be indifferent, and there was still a hint of disgust on the latter's expression.

"What a big deal?!"

"It's really amazing-don't talk about this, hurry up! Come out, my firefly!"

"Hey, the name has changed again! Next time, will I super-merge into a white burning cat and cat bug again!"

"In terms of general rationality, it sounds good, anyway, hurry up—!"

The blond girl looked expectantly at the white-haired girl in front of her, waiting for the gorgeous transformation from the magic (Herserscher) girl.

Chapter 170: The White Burning Cat!

The white-haired girl grabbed the plague gem that Snow stuffed into her chest, closed her eyes and sensed the power and authority contained in the gem, and then began to imitate Snow and began to chatter——

"One of the five elements that make up the world, the great flame of the ancestor—"

"It is the light of grace that breeds life, and it is the light of sanction that punishes evil; while it brings stability and happiness, it is also the misfortune of eradicating cold darkness and freezing cold..."

"——Its name is Yan, and its job is a sword; appear, eat my body, and turn it into strength!"

Languages ​​contain magical powers, they can induce people's thinking and ideas-similarly, they can also shape the invisible and intangible abstract power into the expression they desire.

The white-haired girl's words that originated from the instinct of the brain received a response from the gemstone. The burning flames wrapped her body, but did not hurt her at all. The crimson flames reshaped this body, making her become She became taller and slender, and her clothes were rearranged. The white knight armor perfectly fit and outlined the girl's pretty figure, making her a step closer to the title and description of Kaslana's knight.

Originally, the waist-length hair that was scattered with the Herrscher of the Sky was pulled up by an invisible force and tied into a handsome high ponytail. Black hair accessories were dotted on the front hair, and a black crown was used as a headband to tie the back of the head. A long, single ponytail is held in place.

And it seems that with the girl's heart, there should be no Herrscher's ritual of accompanying weapons. A red sword dotted with white is also plastically created at this moment with her wishes. If you look at it from the outside, this big sword Compared with the big sword of the white burning cat in his cognition, the sword is more like the sacred object of the Kaslana family that he once showed in front of the girl - Tianhuo Jiemi.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Old Ancestor Kevin calls himself an expert. As expected, members of Kaslana's family were born to become masters of fire-type swordsmen."

Snow carefully weighed the big sword in front of him, showing a gratified expression, and also took out the golden-red flame sword that he had never really used from behind him.

...

"That?...Ai Yin introduced it to me - shouldn't the ancestral Kaslana family of Destiny be gun fighting?"

"Why are all of you holding cold weapons like big swords in your hands..."

"The times have changed again?"

Walter Joyce looked curiously at Kiyana, whose eyes were still closed, and the big sword beside her that was converging into shape, and then turned his head to look at the blond girl beside him. Levatin on the deck of the Hermes.

"This...Although I have the blood of Kaslana's family, I learned the swordsmanship of destiny. From the beginning, I used cold weapons such as swords."

"Although the standard Kaslana family Valkyrie learns the gun fighting technique, the fighting technique focuses more on "fighting" than the gun, and basically uses parts such as the butt of the gun to violently Smashing the opposite side's head, after a set of movements, the number of times of shooting is far less than the number of times of directly hitting people - only the Valkyrie of Kaslana's family can learn this kind of thing..."

"It's useless for other Valkyries to learn this thing. They don't have the natural strange power of Kaslana's family. When the butt of a gun hits it, it may not be the other side but themselves that are numb."

"Moreover, the essence of this set of gun fighting techniques is actually a modified version of a set of sword skills. As long as the movements improved for gun shooting are slightly adjusted, it can be fully adapted to large cold weapons such as big swords."

"Mr. Joyce, you should have seen quite a few white-haired Valkyries whose surname is Kaslana in New Destiny. Sometimes the weapons they use are not double pistols, but large chainsaw swords, which are more brutal. stuff."

"It is said that besides the double guns, the big sword and the chain saw are the top three favorite weapons of the Kaslana family."