"The wind god is above."

"The wind god is above."

"..."

Every Mond people present put away their anger and solemnly tapped their chests with one hand. It was originally the etiquette of the West Wind Knights, but these Mond people deliberately used it here, as if to resist the invasion of foreign enemies.

The foreign enemy is of course Victor.

Lu Kong played with the light-weight Sky Wings, and said calmly: "How? My friend is quite important."

Chapter 17: This is the Wind from High Heaven

Portion?

Saying this word, it is like a huge mountain pressing down on the head, covering a large area with darkness, and the sun cannot be seen.

Is that the legendary Sky Wing?

The "Violin of the Sky", which has a history similar to this weapon, is now placed in the headquarters of the Westwind Church, receiving washing and singing from the nuns day and night. It has become a symbol of Mond, an inseparable supreme sacred weapon.

Whether Skywing and Skyharp are the same has been debated in historians' books for at least hundreds of years.

The embraced lyre lying in the church does not look like it can shoot arrows anyway, but has there ever been a bow and arrow that can be played in the world?

Now, the answer is revealed.

Accompanied by the golden meteor, playing along with Fengshen's battle, the wings of the sky that summoned thousands of winds were revealed once again on the earth.

It is both a harp and a bow.

It is an artifact that changes the weather, and at the same time it is a song from the sky that soothes the soul.

At this moment, it was being held in the hands of a graceful woman, with light chestnut hair flying backwards, as if a strong wind was blowing, Lu Kong squinted his eyes slightly, and an elusive light shone in his pupils.

"Fischel is a good candidate."

Lu Kong tried to draw the bow, as if he was familiar with the bow's pulling force: "It's really fun to train her, she chatters and makes a fuss, and she will open her eyes and express her emotions when she does something, which greatly satisfies my desire. Vanity."

She pulled the Sky Wing, and the emerald green fluorescent bowstring was easily filled, but the place where the arrow should have been placed was empty.At the same time, the originally gentle breeze suddenly became serious and turned into an autumn wind that killed all the flowers.

Lu Kong started to walk forward.

Victor was sweating profusely, and the wound that hadn't healed seemed to start to bleed again. If he was not careful, there was a faint sweet smell deep in his throat.

He cast help-seeking glances left and right.

No one paid him any attention at all.

When Wings of the Sky fell to the ground, the team brought by Victor left him in an instant. The auditors with fangs and claws and glasses, the extra security personnel of the Northland Bank, and the eyes and ears of the executive officer, those warlocks... It's so far away at this moment.

"We... ahem... are one, part of the glory of Winter... why?"

The reverse blood brought by his injury could no longer be suppressed. Victor was frightened by the instant betrayal of his colleagues. With a wow, a mouthful of blood sprayed to the ground, and he seemed to catch something in a trance. He stood up and scratched his hair in a daze.

With so many people throwing themselves down in an instant, it was obvious that they had received the order in advance.

And that order, I didn't know it.

It turned out that I was the abandoned child.

"Sacrifice for Zhiwinter."

When Victor heard such a voice, he looked around, but no one seemed to speak at all. Except for the footsteps of the bow-drawing beauty, there was silence all around. The sound of Lu Kong’s step seemed to be stepping on someone’s heart. Victor’s eyes flashed Many scenes that do not exist seem to see the revolving lantern of life.

A long time ago, Victor said this to various people.

Now, finally, it was his turn.

Lu Kong finally stopped in his tracks, and the arrowless longbow was on Victor's chest. Victor was clearly a head taller than Lu Kong, but his confused eyes were all looking up.

Fengshen, one of the seven orthodox gods, lowered his portable magic weapon, representing the god to perform his functions directly, and holding the wings of the sky means becoming his messenger on the ground.

In reason and reason, Victor must die.

And that's exactly what he did.

The road was empty, and the gentle wind hit Victor's chest, but the debt handler didn't tremble in the slightest.

Lu Kong turned around and walked towards the newspaper office with the Sky Wings in his hands rather easily. Fischer followed behind him step by step, looking back from time to time. The tall man suddenly spat out blood, his right hand trembling as he took the hunting knife from his companion, and then put it on his neck.

"I hope my death can appease Fengshen's anger."

Fischer's footsteps gradually slowed down, a little curious and a little scared.

"Don't look."

Lu Kong didn't turn his head and said, but Fischer immediately turned back, very obedient, and didn't even have the intention of cheating by using Oz's shared vision.

If Master Lu said he would not read it, he would definitely not read it.

At some point, Fischer became an obedient and good boy.

The door is closed.

The sound of blood gushing out of the body, the sound of the body falling to the ground, was blocked by a shallow wooden door, and only a faint sound came in. Fischer didn't care much, she only noticed that Lu Kong's face was a little unnatural.

It's a bit like eating a bad stomach yourself.

Probably because of the use of Sky Wings?

Fischer secretly guessed, after all, this legendary Fengshen's musical instrument and weapon is extremely mysterious, and after using it, everything that happens is reasonable.

She didn't know that Lu Kong was roaring in his heart.

[Isn't it only Dao wife who likes to do that? !Why do you Zhidong people also like to do it? 】

[Apologize, right? 】

[Damn, I was so scared to death. 】

Just now, her legs were weak and she almost fell down. Lu Kong could only breathe evenly and slowly, and sat down at the table slowly, so she didn't show the slightest panic. For this superficial calm, her lungs almost suffocated. .

"Master Lu, is Barbatos, the wind god, really your friend?...What this princess means is...that she is willing to borrow her weapons, so he must be a friend who lives and dies together?"

Lu Kong nodded calmly when he thought of the dazzling array of five-star weapons in the Orbit Draw Card.

"As a person, I don't have any merits in other places, except that I have many friends and many things that I can borrow."

"..."

Fischer remained silent, of course she would not take this seriously.

As long as Master Lu is being humble again, an existence that can get along with Zhengshen and Wanwan is at least a creature that only exists in mythology.

So... what does Master Lu's body look like?

Fischer was suddenly curious.

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Westwind Church.

"It's over, you can go out early."

Rosalia opened her eyes in confusion. She saw the solemn face of the old nun just after she finished brushing the relics. Rosalia yawned and asked, "Did something important happen in Mond City?"

"The great wind god Barbatos is suspected to have returned, and it has something to do with the editor-in-chief of the Steambird newspaper."

The old nun's words made Rosalia sit up straight involuntarily.

After asking about the cause and effect, she fell into a daze. The old nun who came to inform had already left. The door of the confinement room was open, but she stayed inside for 10 minutes.

"The Wings of the Sky... The Wings of the Sky that descended from the sky, the weapon of the Fengshen..."

Chapter 18: Most of the troubles in the world come from thinking too much

Even a not-so-pious nun like Rosalia felt completely shocked, let alone other members of the Westwind Church.The news spread quickly, every nun was not in the mood to work, and the nuns who were sweeping the floor were also discussing in low voices. At night, the shining prayer hall was not as spotless as before.

The same goes for the Zephyr Knights.

Lisa smiled and held the magic book in her arms, staring intently at her hardworking best friend.

Qin, the soul of the West Wind Knights, and acting head, is lying on the table at this moment, with a mountain of official documents stacked in front of her.

"I said Lisa... Did you know about this a long time ago?"

Head Qin's voice was exhausted: "Otherwise, you wouldn't be surprised at all, and you even advised me not to contact Editor-in-Chief Lu right away."

"Do you think so?"

Lisa was a little helpless.

"I'm just a librarian who doesn't leave the door and doesn't leave the door. The news is very closed. It's not like you master the Zephyr Knights. You have to go through even the smallest entrustment. You can't hide everything that happened in Mond City. You."

This is the yin and yang of good intentions.

Head Qin got up with difficulty, stroked the brilliant golden high ponytail, and asked in confusion, "Then what do you mean?"

"You go now, you're too excited, you'd better wait until you calm down a little bit, and you can show an equal attitude when facing that demon god, and then go to see the grace of Sky Wings."

"The devil..."

Qin repeatedly chewed on the information Lisa inadvertently revealed, and nodded secretly.

Lisa sure knew something.

Can make Fengshen, who has not shown his face for hundreds of years, appear holy, and throw away the weapons that he carries.

Maybe it is one of the demon gods who followed Fengshen to fight...

Could it be that the Dragon of the East Wind has turned into a human form?

"You're showing that expression again, can you calm down? You will be laughed at if you pass by like this."

Lisa shook her head helplessly.

"She is not any demon god you read in history books, even I can't find out Lu Kong's heel... According to the information beforehand, I know that her authority is in the realm of spirit and heart, you know what it means ?"

"what?"

When Qin became interested, she put aside her work and listened carefully like a primary school student.

Lisa took a deep breath and said solemnly, "It means that she may have erased the traces of her existence in history."

"Erasure?"

Head Qin lost his voice and was very puzzled at the same time.

"There is such a kind of person in the world who has a very high IQ, has a deep insight into human nature, and is good at hiding behind the scenes to manipulate the situation, but he does not show himself in front of others. We usually call them conspirators."

Lisa said, Captain Qin nodded.

She knows the concept.

Lisa went on to say: "To develop and evolve this ability to the extreme is to be completely hidden, completely behind the scenes, a demon god in this field, who can understand people's hearts, and even dreams cannot escape her kneading. Hao Tangtang, but always moving in the direction she wants."

This……

It feels so scary, almost impossible to guard against.

"This is what I have deduced these days. Lu Kong's most likely ability. Of course, the reality may not be so bad. After all, Fengshen and Lu Kong have a good relationship. Not only did they perform miracles in Mond for the first time in hundreds of years, they even borrowed the wings of the sky."

Qin nodded seriously.

Lisa raised a few more precautions, and lazily returned to the alchemy room.

Qin said to herself with a serious expression: "Listening to what Lisa said, Lu Kong is indeed a terrifying person... no, a terrifying demon god."

The door of the alchemy laboratory was slowly closed, and Lisa sighed.

In fact, there was one more thing she didn't tell Qin, but it was even more creepy and desperate.

"Maybe my inference and dissemination are also part of her plan."

Lisa took off her witch's hat while talking to herself: "What is it that makes a black hand behind the scenes who was completely hidden in history choose to expose himself in today's generation and expose his name to mortals without any cover?"

What kind of great changes will the Tivat continent usher in?

Lisa felt deeply powerless.

As Xumi's once-in-a-century high-achieving student, he felt that all his strength had been pulled out of his body, and he slumped on the armchair like ooze.

When manpower is scarce.

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