Gensokyo comprehensive manga system of a certain Sanwu

Perhaps there is also a reason why this is the way I have maintained it since I don't know when, and I am more used to it.

But in the future, this look is not needed.

Just become what it is...

Abandon the snake belly, abandon the sharp teeth, and abandon the huge body.

Because that's what it looks like.

Hands, feet, belly, head...

But even that is different from it.

Huge double horns are born on the head, like a dragon's tail wagging behind her back, she is not good at changing behavior, so there will be no problem if there is more or less.

It tilted its head in confusion, then clasped its hands as usual, and clear water emerged.

But this time it was not sent directly into her mouth, but just placed in front of her.

The water that is too clear often can't reflect anything, but her pupils shone like stars, and between its palms, she observed her appearance at the moment.

It's still different, even if it's about the same size.

Its own ears should be pointed, and it has no horns and no tail.

But there's something akin to it.

"Aa~" Similarly, the voice became clearer, so it's a good thing~

But...still can't see the face...

But since it is right in front of you, if you touch it, you can definitely see it clearly, right?

Moving faster than thinking, she raised her still unfamiliar hand, and she lowered her head.

Voices are heard.

There are slender fingertips touching her forehead.

As far as the eye can see, the position of the neck is a black collar with gemstones.

"Stupid." A strand of black hair hung down the edge of the gem, and what he said in a flat tone was not words with deep meaning.

"After singing, drink some water and take a rest, or your throat will hurt." What is in the field of vision is not something that has been blurred.

It was the girl in armor who handed her sweet water.

"Aaa~"

"Ah... Evaluation? Although the meaning is unclear, it sounds good." She just commented casually, as if dealing with it.

But because of this, it is no longer possible to put an already vague existence on her body.

"Aaaa..." She is not Apsu...

"Basking in the sun is the end, but it's still early to learn how to cook. After all, there is nothing but stones here."

"Aaa?"

"I don't know how to cook with stones... Although I can turn a stone into gold maybe a little..." It's just a strange girl who insists on being by her side.

...the past that has happened cannot be replaced by anyone.

"Aaa~"

"Well, the sweet party is high~"

But maybe you can form a new relationship with someone in the future.

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ps: Is Little Fox's live broadcast so interesting?

Chapter 365 Chapter 347 Don't You Still Have Life?

The existence of Warcraft Front is not for victory.

Walls, crossbows, guns, weapons...

It doesn't matter how much those things are prepared.

Because human beings are limited, the number of magical beasts suppressing the survival range of survivors like a wave... cannot be observed.

Even with the existence of the digital heroic spirits summoned by Gilgamesh the Wise King, nothing can be achieved.

As for the reason...

Very simple.

Still too little.

Even with Merlin, the current court magician, the number of Heroic Spirits with a total of seven cavalry is still too small.

The strength of a single individual is difficult to resist above the herd.

Because even Heroic Spirits are limited in what they can do.

So what if you can easily kill any monster?

So what if he survived the siege unscathed?

What they did was not to defeat the heroic spirits who had been fleshed out, but to kill all human beings.

Kill more than a dozen with one knife, and burn hundreds of them with fire, so what?

Even the mist that rose from the death of those things was enough to spread under the breeze, taking dozens of lives away.

Heroic spirits are stronger than monsters, and monsters are stronger than humans.

It's a pity...

I don't know if it's because King Xian's magic power is limited, or it's the arrangement of fate.

None of the heroic spirits that were summoned had the cards to reverse this situation.

If it is possible to summon an awesome Caster who studies nuclear bombs by rubbing his hands, and fights numbers with numbers, then the situation will be much easier, right?

Maybe not enough to last for too long, but the living space of human beings will not be compressed so quickly.

So, look at the summoned servants, what are they?

The muscular Spartan Lancer who is good at guarding the city gate, the white-haired Archer who cuts and throws far more than archery, the evil spirit Berserker who looks like a child and has a naive and deceitful personality, the barefoot bald Lancer and the cross talk combination Rider without a mount, Assassin who is full of majesty, elegance and calmness, but not enough for group battles...and...

The first to appear, the only Caster in the whole village...

Sword Master of Avalon.

He runs very fast, and his swordsmanship is also superb, with flowers under his feet and a sword in his arms, good at illusions and defrauding house money and...

It seems completely useless now.

"In other words, it's Merlin's fault no matter how you think about getting into this situation." Rozen Maiden folded her arms around her chest, asserting so.

"Too much?! That's too much to say, Miss! Even I have worked hard where I can't see it!"

"Then why don't you tell me?" The Rozen Maiden held her chin and raised her head slightly to look at the face that pretended to be wronged.

...To be honest, if you just look at his appearance, then this young man is undoubtedly the most handsome type that a girl has ever seen.

It's a pity that although the mercury lamp has more or less inherited the attributes of beauty control, it is just a very ordinary liking for beautiful things. If it can only be seen but not useful, then it is no different from a simple decoration.

"Aside from running, planting flowers, and affecting sanitation work, what else can you do?" Therefore, Huahua Magician pretending to be pitiful is completely useless to Rozen Maiden.

"Please, Miss... I'm a powerless Caster!"

"Do you think I will believe your nonsense?" The calm and elegant Rozen Maiden made a move, and a hole formed by black feathers formed in midair.

The wholesale holy sword that was previously bought one get one free fell out of it.

"Give me two more swords like this one for her to use." The crossed legs changed their order and overlapped again, and the mercury lamp sitting on top of the girl who was still wearing a hooded cloak looked up at the tall "weak" Caster, made his request.

Although the lock sickle is not weak when wielded, and the girl is used to using it, but that is only a relative term.

Wholesale Holy Sword can wield a light cannon with a license. Although it may not be applicable to other people, in wartime, even a piece of scrap iron has its own use.

It would be too wasteful to let this fake mage who does not go to the battlefield hold it.

"Are you robbing?! And other people can't get it without throwing their cannons, and Miss Anna can't do it either!!!"

After all, the mercury lamp, which can be drawn with a weapon, is the strangest part.

"...you don't need to throw the cannon, I know, those swords of yours have not been held by anyone, even you, you just use them as ordinary swords to slash..." There is no surprise Talking about the price, Mercury Lamp added, "That is to say, it is allowed to temporarily give someone a temporary gift, and the temporarily obtained treasure is also your own treasure. It is still difficult to drive it like an arm, but..."

"It is feasible to use these unrecorded holy swords as materials for the collapse of fantasy, right?" This is undoubtedly a luxurious plan, but it is feasible.

Cities captured by monsters... no, rather, there are very few cities left that have not been captured.

In the face of absolute numbers, if the individual strength is not enough to overturn the table, it will indeed reach this point...

but…

too fast…

Almost unbelievably.

In just one and a half months, the front line has advanced from the periphery to the interior. Before the news of the attack on the monsters from ordinary people in other cities has even spread, the war has skipped the stalemate stage...and turned into PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

The reason, except for the unstoppable quantitative factor...

It was the eleventh descendant of Tiamat who appeared later, whose combat power was even higher than that of the heroic spirits...

…Both brute force and frontal battlefield ability are quite brilliant, even from the perspective of a hero, close combat alone can be considered first-class.

And the heroic spirits possess a miracle called "Noble Phantasm", so it shouldn't be restricted...

But...they...the eleven sons...

...is immortal.

No, to be precise, even if some of them were killed at all costs, in less than a day, the eleven sons who had the same appearance, same strength, and same purpose as the deceased would return to the battlefield.

Exactly how to kill them is not the primary question now.

How to maintain the battle line, even temporarily, is also the method of repelling heavy damage when multiple eleven sons appear.

So...any resource needs to be used efficiently.

"...It makes sense in theory, and it is also feasible in theory...but no matter how you look at it, you just want to grab the sword?!" The Avalon Sword Master stepped back a few steps, and stepped back to lean on the throne. At the time of the temporary meeting, rubbing the back of the virtuous king who took a break between his brows.

The reason is also very simple.

One or two holy swords is nothing to Merlin, and three or four are not a special problem...but...

What Rozen Maiden said in the hall was obviously intentionally said in front of the other six heroic spirits.

And no one minded that they had one or two more cards.

therefore…

Everyone's eyes on the magician of flowers became a little strange.

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(yawns) I've been getting sleepier and earlier recently, and I can't even update in the early morning.

Chapter 367 Chapter 348 The King's Pocket Pain!

Under the collective oppression that only has threats but no temptations, even the Avalon special effects artist who has the wind at his feet is still helpless...

"But I refuse!"...couldn't be honest.

"These holy swords are to be sold to Arturia! If you don't have the Arturia element in your body, you can't use them at all!" Merlin raised his hands slightly, and the bulge in Merlin's arms could be easily noticed That can change the amount of weapons in a normal war.

And that guy was stepping on the top of King Gilgamesh's throne at the moment, with a mixture of shock and anger on his face.

"NMD WSM" seems to be able to read such a meaning from that momentum...

Although it would not be enough to have a parkour around the main hall, but the determination and loyalty... could not affect the emotions of everyone at all.

At least the flowers are still growing under the feet, and they continue to sprinkle on the top of Gilgamesh's head, gradually piling up the throne into a peaceful flower field, which can't resonate with the king at all.