Synopsis: Infinite Conquest

And the wild boar that just died was completely devoured by him.

"The wind, the boy, the wild boar (Li's Zhao), plus the phoenix who started to cry, are already four incarnations, this Veleslana is really fast."

There was a hint of contempt on Tohsaka Qi's face, and more indifference. For him, even Veleslana in full form is not an enemy!

However, he raised his hand slightly, and shadows appeared behind Tohsaka Qi.

The huge mouth of the shadow spit out a snow-white figure.

Erica, who was covered in white turbidity, was showing her black face, and fell on the ground crushed by the wild boar, but her tentacles hadn't really slapped her, it was just the contamination of consciousness in the shadow of the dragon. This made this resolute knight almost completely turned into a meat spree.

Seeing this scene, Tohsaka Chi nodded.

"Well, it seems to work well."

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Chapter [-] Knights and Princesses (for a reward!)

"Really, that would be troublesome."

A handsome man, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a man who is already forty years old.

Although it has a weather-beaten vicissitudes of life, both the skin and the body are bursting with the vitality of young people.

Just by looking at it, one will feel that he is not just a noble and arrogant knight, but more like a sharp-edged sword.

Paul Browntree, Erica's uncle, the highest knight in Italy.

Although in terms of strength, even if he uses the spell of 'Holy Annihilation', he is not necessarily the opponent of the Sword King Tony, but he is indeed a real powerhouse.

At least, in the whole of Italy, he is the most standard and most upright knight.

However, this time he still encountered a huge problem.

His niece, the girl known as the 'Crimson Demon', was in trouble right now.

"Are you sure, that man really defeated the divine beast of 'Welleslana'?"

Paul looked at the witch behind him, the woman whose entire face was covered under the cloak, showing a meaningful smile.

"Yes."

She said softly, and a arrogant temperament reverberated on this woman's body, which was so natural.

This woman is born strong.

Even in the face of Italy's highest knight, the symbol of all European knights 'Paul 183 Browntree', she did not have a trace of fear.

The woman's hand was slightly raised, her green fingers stirred her long pale golden hair, and a little fragrance came from this woman's body, and the aura was so vain, as if she didn't exist.

Or, physically, she just doesn't exist.

That was the ghost, the ghost of Princess Alice named 'Alice Louis Of Nafal', the highest advisor to the Council of the Sages of Greenwich.

Known as the 'White Witch', she has the ability to divide her own body, and she can reach places tens of thousands of kilometers away with the help of her body.

"Miss Erica, this time I got into trouble."

The princess, at the moment, is looking at the supreme knight in front of her with interested eyes.

However, Paul was not surprised or flustered at all, in a sense, he blindly trusted his niece.

Erica Browntree is not weak, she is called the Crimson Demon, and she has the strength close to the strongest under the godslayer.

Even the god of disobedience would not be able to kill her completely,

Besides, a magician from the Far East?

"Alice, let's just say it straight, I'm not interested in continuing to babble with you."

Paul's words are so gentle, his tone is so kind, but there is a rudeness in his words.

Undoubtedly, no matter how calm his face was, he was still a little worried about Erica.

That was his only relative.

"Is that so, it's really straightforward, wouldn't it be nice to have a little refreshment with me?"

With a smile on Princess Alice's face, she gently raised her hand and stroked Paul's handsome face.

The fingers of the ghost body, under Alice's own 'spiritual movement' ability, can be touched as if it were real.

Warm fingertips lightly tapped on Paul's cheek, the girl said quietly.

"Or, am I not enough to please you?"

However, what responded to her was the anger on Paul's face.

"To shut up!"

He roared lowly, and then said with disdain.

"Provide your terms, Alice, I'm too lazy to continue intrigue with you."

The man revealed Alice's thoughts without hesitation. He waved slightly and opened Alice's fingers that were clinging to his face.