Next, Shen Er, what's your business?

Chapter 834 The Soldier Smiles

"Oh."

Admiration spewed out from bright red lips.

When describing women, people often use fragrance as a metaphor, such as floral fragrance, musk or other things.

The same is true for this female servant, she exudes the fragrance of iron.

Not an unpleasant smell like rust, but a distinct taste.It is like a sword, a shield, and an armor, and it is a unique characteristic of those who are entwined in the battlefield.

"Amazing. Did you follow from the front? It seems to be stronger than the Persian miscellaneous soldiers."

The female soldier sneered, and with more force in her hands, the straight short whip was instantly bent.

"But it is better than miscellaneous soldiers, at most high-level miscellaneous soldiers—"

Before he finished speaking, the oppressed short whip suddenly rebounded.The flexible whip bounced off the female warrior's sword, and the curled wind messed up her long hair.

"Then you are also a senior miscellaneous soldier."

Lorelia, who counterattacked beautifully, taunted while switching from defense to offense.

"It turns out that the famous Macedonian hero Hephaestion is only of this level, or are you a fake just like your master?"

While speaking, the short whip and the straight sword had already collided more than ten times, and the aftermath of the battle disrupted the venue of the auction.

Fortunately, the agent manager acted decisively and opened the ceiling of the Myriad Demon Eyeball Bank, otherwise those precious magic eyes around would be affected.

However, in this way, Hateres' escape channel was also opened.

"Shinji!"

The moment the starlight fell, Weber turned his head to look at Shinji, who smiled back.

"Don't worry, I'm here, they can't run away. If you want to get away from me, Iskandar herself is about the same, she is not enough to watch!"

The defiant attitude completely angered the female warrior, and Lorelia immediately felt heavy pressure.

It was an indescribable feeling.

The force from the sword has not changed, and the female warrior has not used magic or other mysteries.However, Lorelia felt very uncomfortable with the vigor that this woman showed when she swung the sword.

It seemed that it was not a sword in his hand, but something beyond a weapon.

--What exactly is going on?

"Is it strange? Even if you don't lose to me in strength and magic, why is it so difficult to fight?"

The female warrior obviously saw Lorelia's doubts, and let out a soft snort.

"Remember, having combat skills does not mean you can become a warrior. To be a warrior, you must meet the conditions of body, will and soul—your body and will are enough, but as long as you don't comprehend the soul of a warrior for a day, You will continue like this forever. What a pity, I have such outstanding aptitude, if I am alive, I will definitely teach you well."

"Soldier's Soul? I don't need that kind of thing, I'm a magician!!!"

Lorelia snorted, and the short whip cut through the air, creating a vacuum, which was Barthemelo's classic secret technique - the vacuum blade.With her current level, she can split the entire carriage into two along the long axis with all her strength.

"Ugh."

The female warrior sighed regretfully, and spit out a short incantation, which filled the vacuum in a way that no one could understand, and then blocked the swift attack of the short whip with her straight sword.

"Varied--"

A trace of surprise appeared on Lorelia's face.This woman with a sword, this woman who smells like iron is actually a very high-level magician?Reminiscent of the era when Hephaestion was active... Magician of the Age of Gods? ? ?

For the modern magician, that is the worst enemy.

"No surprise."

Female warrior, no, the magician spit out a syllable again, which is by no means a modern syllable, a syllable with great power.Just one syllable brought the same pressure as the sword, and the double pressure forced Lorelia to retreat.

"I'm also a magician. But the magician and warrior I mentioned just now don't refer to occupations, but more essential things, whether it's using swords, magic, or anything else. The Master is like this, and you are like this, and everyone else— —”

While Lorelia was recovering, her weird golden and silver demon pupils turned backwards. During the battle, the magicians retreated to the junction of the carriages.

"—It seems to be the same. The current magician has degenerated to such a degree, it is really disgraceful."

"I feel the same way about that."

The only person who didn't back away was, to be precise, a human being among the One True Ancestor, Matou Shinji said.

"However, I have two points to correct. First, although the mainstream of the magic world is indeed not very good, not all magicians have fallen. The overworked middle-aged man and his students you look down on just haven't fallen. It’s not good to generalize. Second, the woman standing in front of you is not a warrior, and she doesn’t need to comprehend the soul of a warrior. She is the lord of the law department and the queen who manages the clock tower. Her first task is to lead , It’s not about fighting, it’s about fighting, it’s handled by our own fighters.”

"Queen? Her?" There was a trace of strangeness and scrutiny in the strange-colored pupils, "Magician, your name."

"The lord of the legal department, Barthamelo Lorelia!"

"Very well, then Lorelia, let me see if you have the stamina to be a king!"

Loreley raised her eyebrows, her amber pupils were facing each other with different color pupils, with a condescending aura of being obedient and condescending.

"Whether you have it or not has nothing to do with you, and you, a fake, are not qualified to evaluate."

"This answer is unqualified. A qualified king will not be afraid of anyone's eyes. And my qualifications—you will know!"

After speaking, the female warrior swung her sword again.

Lorelia swung her short whip without hesitation.

Accompanied by the light and crisp impact, the scene when the battle started was reproduced.

The difference is that last time Lorelia stopped in front of Shen Er, this time it was Shen Er who stopped in front of Lorelia, holding a black scythe - "Death Scythe", a weapon just borrowed from Gray.

"Irrelevant people go away, there is no room for you to intervene here."

The female servant let out a roar, and her magic power and muscle power exploded at the same time.

Facing this pressure far beyond the realm of human beings, Shen Er remained motionless, fully accepting it, and even had the strength to reply.

"Hey, that's not right. Your target from the beginning was me. Strictly speaking, Her Majesty the Queen is the one who intervenes."

"you--!"

Just as the female servant was about to say something, she suddenly felt that the sword sank, and the cut sword was pushed back by that nasty young man.

"Also, didn't you say that you should look at the size of Her Majesty the Queen? Followers are also an important factor in evaluating a king."

Compared with the long-armed "Reaper's Scythe", a one-handed straight sword is not suitable for wrestling. In a few breaths, the female servant has already fallen into a disadvantage.Shen Er seized the opportunity and successfully used "magic release" to force the enemy back.

"It's not so talented, it's just one of the thousands of magicians under Her Majesty's command, which is what you call a miscellaneous soldier. If you want to fight Her Majesty, you must first defeat me, this miscellaneous soldier. "

The young man carried the "Scythe of Death" on his shoulder with his right hand, hooked his left hand provocatively, and a ferocious smile with dark joy appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this smile, the expression of the female servant also changed. At first she couldn't believe it, and then she showed a smile, full of iron and blood, exactly the same as the boy's smile.

That is, the smile that belongs only to soldiers.

　It is true that Matthew was born earlier than in 04, but if there was no investigation report by Hatteres, perhaps the former director would not have studied this aspect, but my statement is indeed problematic and has been revised.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)