Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion - Chapter 209
Milan.
The second largest city in Italy, has the reputation of fashion capital and art capital, perhaps because of the strong religious atmosphere in the past. Until now, the surrounding buildings are also full of style. Roland is walking here, with a leisurely style. Mood to visit the city.
Although Italian was not included in the languages he had learned, after hearing a few conversations from passers-by and adding previous memories, he completely mastered the language.
After walking around the wide street a few times and declining the invitations of several enthusiastic girls, I ordered a cup of fruit tea, sat on the table by the roadside, and spread out the map I just bought.
If he remembered correctly, there should be a so-called magic association in this big city. On the premise of clarifying this, he was not so anxious.
Italy still seems to be the domain of the king of swords, so as long as there is some movement, it will always attract him.
Destroy the magician here? Or cause some riot-prone damage? In Godslayer, although there is no such thing as Xingyue’s principle of hiding the mystery, the distance between the two worlds is still very clear.
The rituals and methods of summoning the God of Disobedience, the status and territory of the god-killer, these basic common sense should be correct.
After sitting in the same place for a while, Roland’s fingers flew quickly, forming a few marks that transmitted power.
“It’s just a little bit of a local religion, I’ve already learned it completely.”
At the learning speed of the ultimate creature, the key to the plan and the things needed have been completely hollowed out, and now his plan is fully prepared.
Next, let’s take the King of Swords to start the operation. Roland picked up the fruit tea and took a few sips at will, his eyes lit up.
In the shadows under the table, one arm was already carrying several folded books and placed him on the table.
The Black Shadow Corps, whose mission must be fulfilled, did not slack off because of the changes in the world, but brought back excellent answers at a speed that makes people unable to pick out mistakes.
“The Demon King?”
Roland chuckled lightly and opened the old book. Unlike modern printed books, this book was hand-made. When it was written at a high place, the handwriting that was more fluttering than usual seemed to make people feel in person. Feel the author’s excitement.
Following the most severely damaged marks on the spine of the book, Roland opened the page that latecomers often read.
“For those who have accomplished such dreadful feats, I hope to describe them with the title of [-Godslayer], once again,
, but the overlord, because he killed the gods in the sky and seized the supreme divine power held by the gods.
, is the king, because he holds the power that has been usurped, and dominates the mortals of the earth.
, but the Demon King, because of the existence of mortals in the world, no one can have the power to compete with it! “
Roland could easily smell the panic, awe and respect when these sentences were written.
This author, 80% has personally experienced the power of the godslayer, otherwise he would never have been able to write such a thorough, desperate, but factual text.
“Want to try an ice cream cookie? Free, that’s my store’s specialty, right?”
The good-looking lady maid licked her seductive red lips suggestively, slightly pulled down the neckline of the maid’s uniform, revealing the seductive ravine, and stood beside Roland diligently.
When Roland sat down, she was attracted for the first time. The other party’s facial features that were so pleasing to the eye no matter how she looked at it, she couldn’t help glancing at the past, like a whirlpool, and she even had a lot of messy thoughts. .
After that, Roland took out the book and read it while leaning on the chair, the feeling of the sun shining on his side face even hit her directly.
Obviously, if you meet such a guest, even if you can’t communicate with him, even if you can just talk to him for a few words, it will be a memory worth remembering for a lifetime.
“Sweet?”
Roland, who originally wanted to refuse, pondered for a while, but asked hesitantly.
Although he ate sweets much less frequently after Tamamo Mae arrived, he had only dropped from a sweets fanatic to a sweets lover.
Roland, who had just been released by two ignorant gods of disobedience, felt that he was in desperate need of sugar to soothe his emotions.
“Of course, it’s cold and sweet, especially suitable for eating in summer. I’ll bring it to you.”
The maid, who unconsciously narrowed the distance, quickly brought a meal a few sizes larger than normal. She took a tempting pace and deliberately slowed down her walking speed to better show her figure. .
To this, Roland responded with a smile – for ice cream.
Before he started eating, he was already a little excited.
But the maid didn’t leave after putting down the meal, but stood aside, “You seem to be very interested in epics? I’ve seen Iliad too, do you want to discuss it later?”
She read a text in a book and wanted to talk about it.
Roland stretched out his spoon, took a sip, and nodded with satisfaction. Anyone who can make sweets is worth getting along with. For the sake of ice cream cookies, he still responded.
“Although it’s a bit strange to discuss something, Iliad shouldn’t have anything to do with it, he’s a documentary record.”
The lady maid’s smile froze, “But, what did it say about godslayers, demon kings or something…”
“Yes, it’s all reality.”
An ice cream cookie, in return for the truth of the world, should be enough.
Roland raised the spoon again, ignored the sluggish woman beside him, and prepared to continue eating dessert.
Then, a small enchantment enveloped the area of this small shop.
A customer who was just about to enter the store suddenly scratched his head, turned around and left in confusion, and the other customers who were still dining also stood up and walked out of the area.
Even the lady maid forgot about the embarrassment and work, and subconsciously wanted to leave, but the attractiveness of Roland perfectly suppressed the desire to leave, making her look strangely at the people who were leaving, not knowing what happened. what happened.
“Eh? The store manager is gone too? Those customers haven’t settled their bills yet? What’s going on?”
This abnormal situation made her feel at a loss, but Roland was very calm.
A small barrier that drives out idlers~www.mtlnovel.com~ Has a magician come over?
Judging from the fact that the other party still knows how to disperse irrelevant personnel, it doesn’t look like an uneducated magician. Is it because of spiritual vision?
Roland turned his head, and saw a radiant girl in a red dress, about fifteen or sixteen years old.
She has long blond hair that shines like gold in the sun and hangs down to her waist.
Although the face is still very immature, it already shows the feeling of beauty, and the expression is full of confidence and nobility. Although he is still a minor, his figure is very slim.
Her round legs wore white over-the-knee socks and stepped in red high-heeled shoes, but they did not hinder her pace and poor movements, and at first glance she had undergone rigorous training.
The girl showed an elegant and confident smile, walked to Roland, and looked at the open book.
“I am Erica Browntree, and as the Grand Knight of the Order, I must now take back this book, which is not something the average person should have.”