Time passed little by little, and Princess Alice finally felt a little sleepy.
If she was in a ghost body at the moment, she wouldn't feel tired so easily.
But now she is using her original body. Although she maintains a healthy body, she still needs sleep to replenish the energy consumed during the day.
"Time to take a break? Shirou asked her with a smile.
Princess Alice, who subconsciously felt that something bad was about to happen, quickly stood up.
"I...I'm thirsty and want to drink water……"
"Isn’t it here?"
Princess Alice stammered and was about to get up and leave the room, but Shirou picked up a glass of red wine from the table and drank it.
Then, Shirou came to Princess Alice and lowered his head.
"Woo……"
……
In the early morning, a ray of warm sunshine broke into the room through the half-closed curtains. Shirou put on his clothes and went to the floor-to-ceiling windows to soak up the sunshine.
At this time, he had to be grateful that he had become a Nephilim equivalent to a demigod, and his physique was already extraordinary. No matter what kind of consumption, his physical strength could fully support it.
Of course, on the other hand, Princess Alice probably won't be able to get up today.
But with the healing power of the scabbard, he will probably recover quickly within today.
After Shirou walked out of the room, the maid Kallen, who had gotten up early, immediately came up to ask.
"King, breakfast is ready"
"Well, I get it."
Shirou smiled and nodded to the maid.
"What about...Princess Alice?……?" the maid asked doubtfully
"Just wait until breakfast is brought to the room. Princess Alice is a little tired and needs a rest."
Hearing this, the maid Kallen still didn't understand. Even if she hadn't tried it, she still knew this knowledge through various aspects. Her cheeks turned red and she lowered her head.
""Yes."
After Shirou finished his meal, Erica hurried to Shirou to report something.
"king! The leader of the leading magic association in southern Europe, Salvatore Tony, the strongest knight sword king in Italy, has arrived in Milan a few hours ago today, and I think he will challenge you soon!"
"King of Swords, that’s interesting."
Shirou nodded.
Salvatore Tony is the sixth among the Godslayers, the King of Swords who leads the Magic Association in Southern Europe. He was just a knight a few years ago. He was responsible for defeating the God-King of Celt."Silver-armed Nuada" has obtained the title of king.
He is called the strongest swordsman in Europe and is respected as the leader of the alliance by the local magician. He is a heretical genius who knows nothing except swordsmanship.
Tony himself has extremely high He has swordsmanship ability, but magic ability is almost zero. Before becoming Campione, he was unable to store magic power in his body. He studied swordsmanship with ILmaestro and Reinhardt's original master, Saint Raphael. He mastered it completely in just one month. With his sword skills, he was later possessed by the god St. George and fought with different gods.
In the end, the god of St. George was killed by the god king Nuada. After regaining his self-consciousness, Tony defeated Nuada with his sword skills and usurped his power. Later, he returned to Nuada. Defeat the disobedient god summoned by Woban and seize power.
Shirou was not surprised by the arrival of this god-killer who was basically uninterested in things other than fighting. (For reading the novel, go to Fei Lu Novel Network!)
"Since the other party has come to challenge me, as the same king, I naturally have no reason to refuse."
When he said these words, Shirou found that he could not hold back the excited smile at the corners of his mouth, and wanton emotions burst out in his body.
From the beginning, he became a Nephilim, and then usurped Hephaestus to the power of Cthugya, Shirou is now a little eager to find the God-killers in this world to test his own strength.
Looking at his current power, among these God-killers, what is his strength? What kind of position can it be ranked?
Seeing Shirou's expression at this moment, both Erica and Liliana's eyes flashed with excitement.
After all, they may have the opportunity to see this seventh person next The king has the power, and his opponent is the King of Swords who leads the magic association in southern Europe. He is called the strongest swordsman in Europe!
How spectacular is the battle between the God-Slayers? I don’t think it will take long. , they can witness with their own eyes
……
At an airport in Milan, a flight landed slowly.
Among the hurried crowd, there was one person who stood out from the crowd, both in terms of clothing and height.[]
The young man with blond hair had a little excitement on his face. He raised his hand and gently pushed the sunglasses on his forehead, showing a hearty smile.
"~The seventh Campione god-slayer, the seventh demon king who defeated Hephaestus, the god of disobedience. I don’t know what his strength is. I’m really looking forward to it, Andre."
"My only wish is that you, the king, try to avoid the people during the battle and do not hurt innocent people."
The young man with black hair and silver-green eyes was carrying a suitcase and following behind the blond young man, and said helplessly.
"Don't worry, Andre, I have no interest in hurting the weak. What I want to challenge is the real strong man of the same level or even stronger. Only by fighting such a guy can I sharpen my sword and make it better. Become sharper."
Salvatore Tony replied with a smile.
"So, King, shall we go to see the seventh God-slayer now?"
Andre Rivera asked Salvatore Tony, the King of Swords (Qian Zhaohao) who was casually observing the city.
"Of course, needless to say, I am already so excited that I can’t wait."
The blond young man showed a warlike smile, and his eyes were as sharp as swords. The passers-by shuddered just as soon as they were glanced at by his gaze.
Even though, he did not show any kindness to these ordinary people at this moment. Hostility, but the unique strong temperament of the Godslayer can still affect the people around him
……
The time came to 9:33 in the morning. Shirou was sitting on a deck chair in the courtyard, drinking ice coke leisurely while waiting for the arrival of the King of Swords.
There was a parasol above the lounge chair, which blocked Shirou from the sun. Shirou, who was drinking ice coke, didn't feel the heat at all at the moment, and even felt a little refreshed.
Suddenly, Shirou noticed the unusual magic in the air, and frowned for a moment..
You'll Also Like
-
People in Zongman, double-wearing American comics to extract Superman entries
Chapter 306 7 days ago -
Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?
Chapter 517 7 days ago -
Elf: My Healing Farm
Chapter 144 7 days ago -
Zongman: Start with Sakurasou and pick up a female high school student
Chapter 354 7 days ago -
Football: Xiao Junguang template, Real Madrid begs me to let him go
Chapter 156 7 days ago -
Taking stock of the American comic universe, the black robe universe shocked the superheroes
Chapter 154 7 days ago -
Collapse: Beginning Production Game
Chapter 414 7 days ago -
Knight: Infinite Summoning, Support the Goddess of Creation
Chapter 330 7 days ago -
Universal copy: invincible from negative ninety-nine level
Chapter 152 7 days ago -
Original God: My previous life is revealed, I am the Archbishop of Destiny
Chapter 128 7 days ago