Ash changed his name to Morgan, launched the Winter War, and established a unified kingdom. He levied magic power called "Existence Tax" from the domestic fairies, and concentrated these magic powers under the Amyrlin Seat to deal with the imminent awakening of the great disaster. God's curse-laden corpse.

Episode Three: Chaldea arrives in the Lostbelt and meets the second Paradise Fairy.

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Chapter 405 Prologue: The Original and the Knight

Crash.

The sound of rolling waves comes from all directions, and the delicate waves are hidden in the fog and hit here, leaving people with nowhere to escape.

In his hazy consciousness, he seemed to have had a dream of white and red intertwined.

In the dream, stars dotted the night like a curtain, but those little starlights could not bring a trace of tranquility. In the blazing fire, the tongues of fire twisted and scattered, revealing a human figure - no, if we say If it were a human being, it would be a bit exaggerated. This species [human] seems to be a pillar connecting the sky and the earth. Every time he takes a step forward, the ground will tremble. The pure white body is wrapped with golden lines. Just walking is enough to bring about devastating disasters.

He looked at the white giant from an infinite distance. He was held in the palm of the white giant's hand, and he saw the dazzling white light.

So, I woke up from the dream.

Like an empty soul, it wanders around aimlessly in the endless sea of ​​mist, chasing the phantoms in dreams.

No, that was definitely not a dream. That's what happened, and that's something that must never be forgotten.

However, he could not find the other side of the shore.

All carriers, including him, have been silenced.

That is destined to be a meaningless struggle.

Crash.

Amidst the long sound of waves, the waves pushed away the fog, and a ray of light shone in.

……

"Wake up."

He heard someone calling.

still alive?

At first, such thoughts flashed through my mind, which made me hold up my eyelids. But no matter how hard he tried, his vision was always blurry, his pupils could not focus, and his brain was filled with a sense of dizziness, as if he had gone ashore immediately after receiving stress training in the deep sea, and everything around him was filled with a sense of dizziness. The stock doesn't feel real.

"Guwu, it seems that a strange guy has been summoned."

A female voice sounded, but it quickly fell silent again like an hallucination.

The outline of the speaker is vague, and all the magic power obtained by squeezing the body is invested in strengthening the body's performance. Because of this, he saw the appearance of the speaker, who was a girl wearing a plain robe. Her long pale golden hair was carefully tied up behind her head. At this time, her smart sapphire blue eyes revealed inquiry and curiosity. curious. And most importantly, he's human - or, possibly, elf.

But it doesn't matter. In any case, the man in front of him is definitely not a white giant.

He just relaxed a little, and the next moment he felt dizzy like a tide, as if he was suddenly taken out of high pressure. In his perception, the surrounding space began to become distorted.

He looked around with his peripheral vision, but what he saw was no longer flames and wreckage. The green vegetation and the clear chirping of insects mean they succeeded?

Perhaps because he had not spoken for a long time, the girl in front of him spoke again: "Although I don't know why the ritual of summoning companions summoned you, I think we are companions. I need your power, and you are willing to be with me." Shall I save the world again together?”

--save the world.

He caught the key word, and because of this, he finally reacted.

Almost instinctively, he asked:

"…Does the disaster still need to be resolved?"

He forced himself to speak, and after hearing his question, the girl seemed to have just reacted and showed an embarrassed smile.

"You finally spoke - ah, sorry!" She did not answer the question. He noticed the strangeness of the person in front of him. An apologetic smile appeared on the girl's face. She stretched out her hand, and the healing light covered the man's head. With her pressure, the man felt his fatigue improved: "It seems like you went through a tough battle before you were summoned by me?"

"Summoning - the first method?"

"You know what? This makes it much easier to explain." The girl showed an excited look, but soon fell into disappointment: "But although I have memories of this, this is my first time to put it into practice, so maybe time and space are a little wrong for you."

In fact, she had pronounced it wrong, but miraculously, she was able to summon companions from different times and regions just like in her other memory.

The man didn't know this clearly. He didn't answer and closed his eyes to regain his energy.

The girl seemed to have a restless character. After a brief silence, she spoke again as if she couldn't hold back.

"Then may I ask your name?"

name?

He couldn't help but be stunned.

He has always been created and modified as a tool to prevent world-ending catastrophes, and he and other adapters have always only had numbers.

As for the name

"no name."

He shook his head, he was not given that kind of thing.

"It doesn't have a name - is it a fairy who has forgotten its name? That's not okay. As one of the saviors, you can't have a name."

The blond girl said to herself, folding her arms and thinking. After a long time, she spoke again:

"If you don't mind, can I give you a name?"

"It doesn't matter."

"Hehe." The girl let out an embarrassed laugh, or maybe it was the evil smile of a scheming success.

At this time, she suddenly realized like an afterthought: "Ah, by the way, my name hasn't been reported yet."

The man opened his eyes, not because he was eager to know the name of the girl in front of him, but because the character of the girl in front of him was really too out of the ordinary, and she suddenly jumped from one topic to another.

In his stubborn mind, such a character would not last long.

He couldn't help but think of the first sentence of the other party's formal conversation with him.

——Join me in saving the world.

Can such a person really save the world?

He wasn't sure.

But he felt a pair of eager eyes staring at him. The girl in front of her seemed to be expecting him to say something.

Realizing this, he couldn't help but frown. The training they received had only made their bodies more capable of being the ultimate weapon to save the planet. He had never been taught how to please women.

"What's your name?" He responded to the other party's expectations with a cold face.

"Yeah, you can just call me Qi." The girl narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

"So, where is my name? You just thought of it, right?"

"Well, your luck will get worse if you keep a straight face." The girl who called herself Ash muttered.

The man was noncommittal. In his day, there was no room for laughter among creatures like them.

"Forget it." Ai sighed, stood up, and muttered a few words. Is there cunning in her eyes? Or there were other emotions that he didn't recognize, and then he spoke in a tone that asked for credit: "Since you have forgotten your name, what do you think..."

"Menechiel Sardisius (The Forgotten)."

"How?"

I have a sore on my hand. The doctor said it was a knot (I don’t know if it’s a corn or a sore, but it’s getting more and more painful anyway). He asked me to have a minor surgery tomorrow or the day after tomorrow (the main thing is to see if the doctor has time). I don’t know if it hurts or not. It is said that liquid nitrogen is painless, but I can’t touch the water with my fingers for a few days. Anyway, I am still a little scared. I have never had surgery before.

427. Chapter 406 The Boar Princess and the Knight

427.

The salty and humid sea breeze blew over.

The body seems to be immersed in sea water, and a light and airy feeling fills the brain. At a certain moment, in a haze, Menechelle suddenly opened her eyes. The magic power of the body protection also instinctively expanded to the surroundings with his movement.

The red thunder quickly disappeared into the mist without causing any ripples.

"I was...summoned?"

Frowning, Menechelle was a little confused, but more often than not he looked around blankly at the surrounding environment. In fact, there was nothing good to see, because there was no other color except for the vast white area. The summoner has not been seen and no other information is available.

After the first attempt to dispel the dense fog failed, Menechel did not try again.

Unlike in the past, when he responded to the call with a strong will, this time's arrival was more like it happened in a dream without any real feeling. It was as if the time and space were transformed as soon as his eyes were closed and opened, and everything was revealed. A strange smell.

Sensing the abnormality in the surrounding thick fog, the red thunder solidified in the flash, and the red and white armor wrapped Menechelle's entire body. The excess magic power protected his body surface, and his body spontaneously entered the [Charge] state.

There's something wrong with this fog!

He suddenly became alert. He had not received even a hint of danger warning just now, but his body was indeed attacked by some kind of force.

The pupils shrank to the size of pinholes under the stimulation of magic power, and he looked around with sharp eyes like snakes, but his eyes were still unable to penetrate this layer of fog, and the perceptions released would disappear in an instant.

We must get out of here quickly.

However, even though he said that, the surrounding white haze seemed to have a disorienting quality. He walked along the direction of the river for an unknown length of time. Looking around, there was still a deeper haze ahead.

--asshole! What the hell was he summoned to? Is it possible that he will be trapped here for the rest of his life?

"Da da."

It was extremely light, as cautious as a hare's footsteps. However, in the empty quiet environment around him, the footsteps at this moment became particularly harsh.

"who!"

Almost instantly, Menechel suddenly turned around - the mist confused his perception, and he was not sure whether the source of the sound was behind him.

He grasped the void with his palm, and an exaggeratedly large scarlet epee was held in one hand. He raised his wrist and swung the sword, the magic power gathered on the sword body, and a violent arc of electricity flashed out in an instant. The big sword slashed behind him, followed by a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The sword fell into the air without a doubt.

This is an attack without any aim. It is not so much to kill the enemy, but more to frighten the unknown comers. If you want to fight, this is not a soft place that can be manipulated at will. persimmon.

The sword hit the ground, dust flew into the air, and a thunderous explosion sounded.

The owner of the footsteps seemed to be frightened by the sudden force. The originally quiet footsteps suddenly became heavy and hurried, and panicked footsteps came from all directions.

Sure enough, mist has the property of distorting perception.

Menechelle once again confirmed this fact. His pupils looked around at the surrounding fog, alerting him to attacks that might come at any time.

At a certain moment, the fog in front of him was suddenly cleared away. Menechelle reacted quickly, and quickly raised the sword that fell on the ground, slashing it from the side in the direction where the mist dissipated. His pupils deflected along with the sword, and he vaguely caught a blurry black silhouette in front of him.

Instead of thinking about escaping, did you choose to approach him instead? Very courageous, but——

No matter who you are, you have chosen the wrong opponent!

Menechel's eyes were filled with red light, and the magic power he released wantonly was not satisfied with the electric arc, and streaks of red thunder emerged from his body.

The black shadow quickly approached without any hesitation. Finally, all the shadows receded, the haze caused by the fog completely dissipated, and the true appearance of the figure emerged safely in front of Menechelle.

It was a girl who was estimated to be about sixteen or seventeen years old. One hand was holding a simple and winding wooden stick that was as tall as a person, but this did not affect her running speed at all. However, the girl in front of her gave people a strange look. Not very smart feeling.

From Menechelle's point of view, he only saw half of the other party's face - the girl was turning her head in a panic, her eyes looking back intently, as if there was a great terror chasing her behind her. Kill her.

"Da da da!"

The rustic plain thick-soled shoes were stepped on the ground continuously, making an unstructured but unwavering sound. Precisely because of this, Menechel could conclude that the person running towards him was the same person as the mysterious person he heard about.

The thunder snake roared and bit forward greedily.

The girl just turned her head as if waking up from a dream, and looked at the ferocious lightning that was only ten meters away from her. Then, without any pause in her forward steps, she ran straight into the sword blade coming from the side.

Judging from the dull expression on the other side, it was as if he couldn't react to what happened. His dull eyes showed confusion, as if he was wondering why the enemy behind him suddenly came to the front.

The whole person reveals a sense of inexperienced stupidity.

It is possible that this was done intentionally by the enemy in order to confuse Minachell and make her let down her guard. Logically speaking, she should not stop until the enemy was completely disarmed.

However, Menechelle's expression became tangled when she saw the girl rushing towards her. The sword suddenly became transparent and dissipated into spirit seeds before it touched the girl's waist. The thunder snakes shot out were dispersed by Menechelle's other hand in mid-air.

The girl, who had lost all obstacles, kept sprinting and crashed into Menechelle.

The armor protecting his body had been removed the moment before he was hit. Therefore, what the girl collided with at this time was not the hard dragon scale armor.

But even so.

"it hurts!"

Menechiel's body remained motionless, but the girl staggered and almost lost her balance. Fortunately, Menechiel held her steady.

"Thank you." After subconsciously thanking her, the girl reacted belatedly, and her face turned pale for a moment.

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