After traveling for an hour along the winding and rugged road, Lu Yinghua finally arrived at the top of Mount Lu.

Seeing a small nunnery in front of him, Lu Yinghua took a deep breath, mentally prepared himself and walked over.

There is no difference between suffering earlier than suffering later. With this realization, Lu Yinghua stretched out his hand to open the door.

But before his hand touched the door, he heard a bang, and the door was blown open by a flow of air from the inside to the outside. Lu Yinghua was also hit by the flow of air, and flew out directly, falling to the ground. mountain top

"ah————!"

Even Lu Yinghua, who had been refined in martial arts and was considered to be top-notch among the God-Slayers, was unable to resist this attack.

If he fell off the cliff like this, he would definitely die. Realizing this, Lu Yinghua quickly twisted his body in the air and reached out to grab the protruding rocks on the rock wall.

From the top of the cliff, a woman's beautiful voice came, but to Lu Yinghua's ears, it sounded like a devil's whisper.

"Ying'er, didn't my master tell you that you are not allowed to set foot on the top of the mountain without being summoned by your master?~?"

Lu Yinghua clung to the cliff, raised his head and shouted upwards

"Master! My disciple came here to report something important!"

"oh? What's important?"

The God-Slayer's strong sense of oppression finally weakened with these words. Lu Yinghua used his martial arts tremblingly, fighting and jumping on the cliffs, and returned to the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye. At this moment, the door of the nunnery was open, A figure that frightened Lu Yinghua was standing at the door.

If you only looked at the appearance, there was no doubt that she was a peerless beauty. She had long, silky black hair and was wearing clothes from the ancient celestial dynasty.————Hanfu.

The clothes are very long, with long sleeves, a feather-like top, and long skirt-like flowing bottoms, which fully highlight her excellent figure.

Her delicate jade feet seemed to be glowing as they stepped on the ground, but they were not stained with a trace of dust.

In this martial arts king, it can be said that Oriental beauty is displayed to a certain extreme.

The female beauty with black hair reaching to her waist looked coldly at Lu Yinghua who was saluting towards her, and her emotionless voice echoed gracefully.

"Tell me, what's important?"

Lu Yinghua, who was afraid that the master would suddenly give him a beating on a whim, did not dare to hesitate at all, and quickly handed over his hands and reported to Luo Haohui.

"Reporting back to Master, the wolf king Sasha Dejans, Marquis of Darwoban, who was also a Campione god-slayer with you, was killed by a Japanese named Fujimaru Shiro."

"What……?"

The moment he heard the news, Luo Hao's beautiful eyes widened slightly.

This was the first time Lu Yinghua saw this master showing a surprised expression, even though it was only for a moment.

"That old bastard actually died, and he died at the hands of a Japanese?"

Luo Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, it is……"

Seeing the slightly expectant expression on his master's face, Lu Yinghua swallowed worriedly.

Then, he saw an incredible scene. The beautiful leader who had always lived on this pure mountaintop took steps and stepped out of the door.

"Master... you are……?"

Lu Yinghua had a vague suspicion in his heart and asked hesitantly.

Then, he got a frightening answer

"Go to that island and if it's an unpleasant guy, kill him."

Luo Hao, who has lived in the world for more than two hundred years, has never had a good impression of Japan. If the person who defeated the Marquis of Vauban was someone she was not interested in, then she would kill him without hesitation.

Watching her master walking down the mountain , Lu Yinghua, who was following behind

, couldn't help but sigh slightly. This trip is afraid that Japan will be shocked and even face a more serious disaster.

……

When Jiangnan began to be in turmoil due to the descent of Master Luo Hao, Shirou, who was staying in Tokyo, was enjoying the service of the princess and the knight.

He squeezed his shoulders and hit his back, plus psychological comfort. Of course, Shirou didn't need clothes to stretch out his hands for food to open his mouth. The main reason was that he felt that was a bit too strange.

During this period of time, apart from occasionally playing around with Princess Alice and the two knights, Shirou basically spent the rest of his time studying the power he had wrested from the Marquis of Vauban.

Of these powers, even with the knowledge of Marquis Vauban himself, Shirou found that some powers had not yet been developed to a deeper level.

It's like the power of a chanted incantation book.

This power was usurped by the Marquis of Vauban from Baphomet, the evil god of the Dark Path worshiped by the Knights Templar. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Forcibly seize knowledge and techniques from the magician, engrave words on paper, and store them in a spell book. The spellbook performs magic according to Woban's instructions. The spellbook is a huge black leather book suspended in the air.

The Marquis of Vauban initially felt that"The Cage of the Servants of Death" was more convenient, and since he disliked flipping through books, he didn't use it much.

Therefore, this power has not been well developed, but under Shirou's research, he found that this power is really powerful.

If you record all those great magic spells in a spell book, and then activate this power when you fight, it is completely equivalent to having the assistance of a magician who can perform great magic.

This is undoubtedly much better than letting Knight Ji and Yuan Miko take risks by his side.

"But the command to turn pages is a bit troublesome.……"

Shirou looked at the spell book floating in front of him and couldn't help but murmur.

During the battle, he may not have the spare time to issue orders to the spell book, and the powerful enemy will not give him that much time to operate on two lines.

Therefore, it is particularly important for the spell book to be able to activate the great magic recorded on it.[]

In other words, by improving it so that it has a human body, it can better assist itself.

"There is a way!"

Shirou's eyes lit up, and then he began to modify the spell book.

"Hmm... first inject the magic power, then change the shape, have an incarnation... and you have to simulate the entity of the clothes……"

As if he was playing some kind of dress-up game, Shirou began to construct various costumes in his mind for the elf from the grimoire in front of him.

"finished!"

Shirou looked at his work with satisfaction and smiled.

The elf of the magic book as his assistant is the embodiment (incarnation) of the transformation of the spell book recited.

From the appearance, it looks like it is wearing a Wearing a purple dress, a black coat, and a wide black hat, she is about 12 years old with blond hair and blue eyes, and has a cute and adorable figure like a classical doll...

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