Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

Yu Zhongming squatted down obediently.

Honma Sharo put his lips close to Yu Zhongming's ear, and his voice was moist: "When we go back, can we kiss?"

"Ok?"

Yu Zhongming straightened up, not knowing how to answer.

He could only look at Sharo Honma with a complicated expression.

After a while, he nodded slowly.

"Yeah, I'm waiting for you to come back, brother." Sara Honma took Inada Himoming's little hand with a smile, followed behind Yuzhong Yuzuki, and quickly left the restaurant.

After confirming that several people had left, Yu Zhongming opened the window of the restaurant and jumped down.

His figure was instantly enveloped by sword energy.

A stream of light flashed, raging in the air like a storm.

In the blink of an eye, he broke through the air and came to a distant park near the Thames River.

From just now, the person who has been inviting him and provoking him with spiritual power is standing there.

After a quick glance, there were seven people in total, each of them was wearing a fiery red dress, with a commanding saber on their waist.Holding a silver cylindrical hollow metal stick in one hand.

Seeing this scene, Yu Zhongming couldn't help laughing: "I just mentioned you, but I didn't expect you to come——the sub-dragon musketeers of Great Britain."

Chapter 14 Off the field

This is a very old fort.

The tenth family of the Twelve Round Tables of Great Britain, the original owner of the source of [generosity] virtue, the youngest and brightest of the Lanmaloch family, Limar Lamaloch, is standing in front of a window.

He held up the binoculars and looked in the direction of the Thames with a solemn face.

"what happened?"

Beside him stood a long black-haired man wearing a monocle and a waiter's uniform.

This is a vassal of their family, the eldest son of the Shelley family who has served as their family's bodyguard and attendant all year round, and is also his childhood playmate and current clerk --- Masefield Shelley.

Limar Lanmaloch took back the binoculars and shook his head: "Only the seven sub-dragon musketeers can't detect anything, and the sword master of the Yuzhong family only made a sword."

While speaking, he turned the telescope in his hand upside down on the table, and a light and shadow began to appear above the table.

It is the image of Naka Naruto who is in the park next to the Thames River, fighting with the Dragon Musketeers.

"From today's battle, we can still see a lot of things." Masefield? Shelley looked confident, and supported his monocle with the middle finger of his right hand very gracefully.

With a wave of his hand, the light and shadow in mid-air changed into another appearance—it was the image of Yu Zhongming being attacked by a team armed with rockets, grenades, and automatic rifles this morning.

"Judging from the first attack, the opponent has an ultra-wide-angle vision and multi-line combat thinking ability. The attacks and damage caused by ordinary explosives or chemical energy weapons have no effect on him."

"From the point of view of the second attack, the opponent also has the ability of accurate vision of more than 2km and long-range attack ability, and it is not even ruled out that the opponent has shallow prescience capabilities such as danger perception."

Following his explanation, the scene in midair changed rapidly.

"The third attack, that is, the one just now, it is obvious that the opponent's attack power and maneuverability surpassed that of the general alien state. At least in my records, it has just been in the alien state for a year It is impossible for a strong man to be so powerful."

Limar Langmaloch's face became more and more ugly as Masefield Shelley said.

He glared at the other party: "Could it be that the sword master of the Japanese archipelago is so powerful and has almost no shortcomings?"

Masefield Shelley shook his head seriously: "That's not the case. The other party has many shortcomings. But you can't take advantage of them, because his shortcomings are stronger than your own strength. a lot of."

"Tomorrow's battle between you and him is the last battle in the preliminary round. I can say with certainty and responsibility that you can't win in a regular battle."

Limar Lanmaloch became less anxious when he heard his friend who had played with him since he was a child say this.

He knew that the opponent had a habit from before, that is to exaggerate the difficulty of the enemy first, and then explain that his plan was foolproof.

As long as you rely on his plan, all difficult goals will be easily solved.

It seems that this time the other party is also confident.

"And what do you think, Mr. Masefield?"

He knew that the other party liked this tune.

"Don't play Middle-Earth's military strategist this time, Limar." Masefield Shelley squinted at him, the expression in his eyes seemed to say that he was a child who couldn't grow up.

"This time I'm telling you very seriously, if you don't want to stop at the preliminary round at the Knights Conference, you have to cheat. Fortunately, the person who cheated this time was rather arrogant, and what he said angered many British knights They. Even if you cheat, you will only be let off lightly by them, and you will not be considered to have lost your honor or held accountable."

'Um? "Limar Lamarlock was almost stunned by his friend's reversal. He took it easy for a while, and then suppressed the urge to curse in his heart with his amazing knight's perseverance.

"I...you...OK...you tell me how to cheat."

Masefield Shelley walked to the window, paused for a few minutes, and turned around abruptly when Limar was about to get impatient.

Behind him, it happened that the sun was about to set, and the twilight brilliance passed over the window, setting off his figure with extraordinary majesty.

"Go to the arsenal at the Lanmaloch family's house, and find at least one [Inheritance Collection] or [Knight Armament] to bring with you, preferably both. Rely on external force to break through the erosion state, and temporarily possess the power of the alien state .”

"Only in this way can you possibly win."

Upon hearing this suggestion, Limar Lanmaloch was only stunned for a few seconds, then nodded.

"Just do as you say. However, I have a question."