Lixiang is also working hard to survive today

"senior!"

"?"

"Okay, can you tell us something about Senior's mother?"

"..."

Brief surprise.

Then, there is the cutest and saddest smiling face that no one has ever seen before.

"Okay, so, where should I start ~ start ~ say ~? You know, my mother, but a..."

In the forest at night, under the reflection of the bonfire, the little master combed his hair with a nostalgic expression, and told his servants the story of his mother. , his own story.

That is, as beautiful as a dream, as fragile as glass, the most beautiful and most precious memory.

[Servant, Matthew Kyrielight, forced to break through the limit, the bond is rising...]

【Servant, Ushiwakamaru, the bond is rising rapidly...】

[Servant, Kiyohime, the bond is soaring at a terrifying speed...]

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"Well, can't we go back?"

Hundreds of meters away, Mr. Muscle, who was still hungry after drinking the chicken soup, went out to hunt after talking about extra meals, but Mr. Muscle, who had not returned for a long time, asked his companions.

"No. At this moment, it is the critical time. As a follower, naturally, you should not destroy the Master's [good deeds]. Let's go find it again. Even if the lost lion is injured, it is not easy to deal with. I’m afraid it’s a formidable opponent who can delay her return? Don’t you want to exercise your muscles, Your Excellency Leonidas?”

"Oh! That's right!"

In this way, under the guidance of the very sensible swordsman, the two groups left here again.

The night is still very long, and the story of Lixiang must be told for a long time, a long time...

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Explanation 1: Chimera was killed.For Li Xiang, who likes animals and regards animals as humans, a synthetic creature like a chimera is like a monster that forcibly puts together seven or eight people, a monster that only appears in horror movies, so...

Explanation 2: The big picture of the cover is here!

PS1: I didn't make up [-] words, sigh.

PS2: Well, please be sure to speak in civilized terms during this post, otherwise I can only delete it.

PS3: I think there are Foxes or Kongming... However, Nursery Rhyme, Four Treasures, Marshal of Skills, Two Treasures, well, I probably have no luck and continue to smoke OTZ

Chapter 66 Chapter 61. Before Dawn

"Tick, tick."

Hands are bleeding.

Bright red blood kept flowing out, not only his blood, but also... the blood of [him] on the opposite side.

"Why, why did you do this? Is that Dragon Witch so important? Obviously she is not Joan herself at all!"

He questioned [him], roaring.

"...Ha, so, did you also see it?"

On the opposite side, he stared at a pair of goldfish eyes and asked back.

Is this still useful?Now I am more sober than I was before I was alive, so I can assert that the [Saint] is not Joan of Arc, but a genuine [Fake].

"Answer me, why do you want to do this for her? She, what is it... eh!"

Throat blood is constantly overflowing.

I made a mistake, I didn't expect this man to survive the singing, I didn't expect this man to give up his life for that dragon witch...!

"You're hopeless."

Oh, no help?

"Are you about the same?"

After looking at each other, the two men who also had mental pollution and damaged spiritual cores suddenly laughed.

"But I still have the Holy Grail, and I can continue to hold on until the [her] I've been waiting for comes here. But you..."

"It doesn't matter, the trash who can no longer sing should have simply left the stage. To be able to wake up in this short second life, to be able to fight for the singer I finally met, sinful like me, I am very satisfied. I can I saw a certain kind of emotion in your eyes, that is, an emotion very similar to mine. Presumably, that girl who is not the real Joan of Arc has a lot to do with you, right?"

He, issued a final question.

"Well, that's right, she was born by my hands, and at the same time, she is also an existence that I must protect."

"Then, just go ahead. As for me, I have to take a step first. Ah, ah, next time, can I still be sober? Ah, ah, next time, I can, can I... .Meet...you...? My...diva...Christina..."

Consciousness is interrupted here.The body supported by obsession finally reached its limit at this moment, with worries about the future of a certain singer, with the expectation that they might meet again in the future, and with the unwillingness to eliminate the danger for the other party, called The man from the Phantom of the Opera disappeared into the air.

"...Don't worry, that master from Chaldea will definitely be proud of you, I promise."

After finishing speaking, after staggering to [her] side, Mr. Blue Beard with a pair of goldfish eyes also passed out very quickly.

The singing voice of [Lixiang] in the future is too terrifying, its power is even higher than that of a certain red Saber who caused a supernova Rome explosion after only one concert. Their singing is the strongest in one furnace, even if it is A-level mental pollution, it cannot be completely defended.

And when Mr. Bluebeard and Miss Dragon Witch were discovered, as mentioned above, it was already the next morning.As for what happened before that...

"Hey, don't you think this is really a third-rate but funny comedy, Favna?"

The boy who saw the attack of the Phantom of the Opera from beginning to end sneered mercilessly.

"Negative, because that intention is genuine."

Unlike the boy, outside the window, the huge Favna made a voice of disapproval.

"Oh? Forget it, that's the end of the question. But just right, my ally and that idiot are both in a coma now, so why don't you come to make trouble, make trouble, and do something that makes people feel happy?"

"Pleasure? Like cutting your belly open and making a giblet soup out of your guts?"

"Hey, hey, this isn't funny at all, Miss Favna. I'm not an immortal Penglai person, or are you going to donate your body and cook a meal for everyone, dragon meat cuisine?"

Looking at each other, a person (?) and a dragon with different purposes let out a laugh of unknown meaning at the same time.

"Want to fight?"

"No, no, I'm really sorry, others have always made me happy, but I don't want to make others happy, so I don't plan to fight now."

"Oh? That's really a pity, but it's the same here. I didn't plan to start fighting now. After all, what I want to play in the future is the image of an evil dragon who kidnaps a cute princess."

"?"

"It's impossible for me to stay in this era for a long time, and it's impossible for me to stay with my lovely cat all the time, so, if that's the case, let me see how many of her [family] are facing [Evil Dragon] can also bravely stand up, how many brave men are lovers who truly love her."

"Oh, oh? It sounds very interesting. How about I join in?"

"No, you have no chance to continue." Glancing at an inconspicuous maid who was slowly walking behind the young man, the huge black dragon let out a deep laugh, "Goodbye, someone who shouldn't exist Remnants of a myth."

"Ok?"

Turning around abruptly, what was reflected in the boy's eyes was the figure of a small but ordinary maid, no, this girl is ordinary, not her, then, what was the reptile talking about...

"—!"

Suddenly, just as the boy was looking elsewhere, the maid who had been labeled harmless by the boy lowered her head, and when she raised her head again, her demeanor had changed instantly, and she was no longer ordinary or mediocre. Fanfan, but became ethereal and ethereal, like a dream!

A cold light flashed, but a fork appeared in the hand of the little maid at some point, a fork that looked inconspicuous but made the boy feel frightened, and the source of this feeling was... ...a few drops of blood faintly left on the fork?

rewind!Get out of her vicinity!

The alarm sounded in his heart, the young man subconsciously cast an illusion, while the other side followed his heart, using a fork as a sword, as if something exploded in the maid's body, and the whole person instantly turned into an afterimage and rushed forward.

This "sword" is as fast as a thunderbolt, but there is no sound of wind. This "sword" is simple and clear, but it has inexplicable mystery.At this moment, in the castle, the breaths of all kinds of plants disappeared, the breaths of the wyverns disappeared, and the breaths of many maids and third-rate writers also disappeared.

Now, the only ones still alive are Favna, the Dragon Witch, Mr. Bluebeard, and a certain boy himself. As for the maid, or [Gaia's incarnation], she gathered all the others in an instant. Human breath, so this "sword" becomes full of emotions and desires, so the feeling of rolling in the world of mortals rushes to the face.

No matter how hidden by illusion, you still have feelings, so, under my sword, you have nothing to hide!

That's right, do you think you won't be found if you hide?It's useless, you are such a special existence, no matter where you are, you are like a firefly in the dark night, so bright, so outstanding, your sick eyes, your special sense of existence, your strange Your breath, and that soul that seems to be incompatible with this world have all deeply betrayed you!

There is no doubt that once the boy is stabbed, let alone the danger of the fork itself, the mixture of these emotions alone can make him stagnate on the spot and let others slaughter him.Therefore, in desperation, he could only try to use magic desperately.

So, why did you choose illusion among so many magic tricks?Without him, what the boy is best at is actually illusion, which has even reached a level beyond the scope of human beings, and even deceived the environment and the world.Can play Deceive the Environment, Deceive the World in front of Gaia's avatar?Boy, you should take your medicine.

And this move happened to be in Gaia's arms.

【From the very beginning, what I was afraid of was that after you found out that you couldn't beat me, you would summon the phantom of Naia after breaking the jar. 】

[Even if this is just a singularity, even if you in this singularity are just the residue of Naia's incarnation, the possibility of successfully summoning is very slim, I dare not gamble. 】

【Why?Because the human beings who died in the singularity will still die due to various reasons even after human physiology is restored, but then at least they can return to my body, at least they can be born again in the future.Even then, it might not be human. 】

[But if Naia's phantom affects death, there will be no so-called future anymore. 】

[There is no mother in the world who does not love her children. If there is, then she is not qualified to call herself a mother. Even if the human race is hurting me, even if the inferiority of the human race is hopeless, but... ...They are still my children! 】

[Those who hurt my children are unforgivable!You too, Gaitia too, my cute, silly, stupid Alaya has now become a real mentally handicapped! Hundan! 】

[So... let me get rid of you quickly, things that shouldn't exist here! 】

Cursed magic!

Gaia didn't care.

The magic of flames!

Automatically tore apart in front of Gaia.

The magic of manipulating time!

Before using it, it failed strangely.

Damn!

Faced with this situation, for a while, the young man who still retained a way of thinking similar to that of a human was a little lost.And at this moment, Gaia had already found his real body, and the "sword" in his hand suddenly made a circle in the air, and the world of mortals dissipated, replaced by raging flames.

The "sword" is as bright as fire, probably because the author forgot to take medicine recently. Gaia seems to be going further and further away from the strange painting style. The "flame" is burning, not only burning the tables, chairs and furniture in this room, Burning, and the heart of a teenager.

Surprised, joyful, distorted, sick, troublesome... Fueled by the boy's own emotions and inspired by the emotions and desires of other people collected before, the purpose of Gaia's "sword" is simple and Obviously, she wanted to directly turn the opponent from soul to body into firewood and burn them clean, not even embers left!

This is... I, get it, you are inhibitions, inhibitions personified!

The emotions are burning, the soul is burning, and the body is also burning. All the past experiences, behaviors, and actions without exception are all burned vigorously and completely.Faced with this situation, the boy gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"This is really, an interesting experience. I didn't expect the suppression force to shoot directly. Very well, you won this time, but I will not be careless when we meet next time! Accept my last parting gift Well, this is, creeping chaos..."

"No, there is no next time for you."

"?!?"

After interrupting the words on the other side, Gaia's expression suddenly became solemn.At this moment, the flame on the fork was burning vigorously. At this moment, even her own body was burning, but she, who was gradually turning into ashes, did not stop. With a resolute expression, the " Sword", swing again!

The "sword" swung down, and the breeze passing by outside the window stopped.

With this "sword" swung down, the roar of the Wyvern from far away disappeared.

With this "sword" swung down, the raging flames that were burning on each other directly solidified.

The surrounding colors quickly disappeared, leaving only black and white.Although the ferocious young man could continue to move, he was as slow as a dying old man, extremely sluggish.Gaia, who was about to burn herself out, smiled at this.

The most ruthless thing in the world is time. Compared with your half-baked magic before, this "sword" swung at the cost of burning this body is the real sword of time, the last parting gift?Sorry, Miss Ben, reject it!

The "sword" light flashed, and the lost colors returned again.

The breeze continued to blow, the roar still came, and the flame continued to burn, but the boy who was about to turn into something [something] remained motionless.The metal light flickered, and his forehead, throat, temples, heart, and abdomen were all pierced by the fork. He raised his head with difficulty, and what he saw was the incarnation of Gaia, which was reduced to ashes before himself.

No, I can no longer even become an ember.

The flames on his body rose instantly, and in the next second, this person was gone in the world.

"...Why bother? Why bother?" Outside the window, the huge black dragon shook his head, "But forget it, the next part is my role. According to the prediction, the little cat will come here soon. Before that, I have to think carefully about how to be a qualified villain dragon."

"Well, listen up, you little existences! My lord just needs a Mrs. Yazhai, so grab a kiss!!!"

"...Wait, why does it seem wrong to say that?"

"I love you, I love you, just like a dragon loves gold coins, lovely princess, will you marry me?"

"...Strange, why do I still feel something is wrong?"