Black Clover: The opening two four-leaf clovers

The crimson glow faded away.

And along with that emperor sword.

No, to be precise, there should be one more person in the place where the emperor sword should have been.

A girl dressed in a crimson flowing fairy dress, combed into a frightening bun, and a gilt silver hairpin obliquely inserted on the top of her head.

In the twenty-eighth year, a flame mark was printed in the center of his white forehead.

And this imprint Jiang Hao is still very familiar, because the center of the hilt of the emperor sword is the same as this.

Before Jiang Hao could speak, the girl took the lead and said: “Master, when we first met, I am the Emperor Sword Sword Spirit…”

Belch..

Hearing this, Jiang Hao blinked his eyes, obviously a little confused.

And the rest of the people are pretty much the same.

Under the cultural differences, they did not understand what a sword spirit was.

I only knew that this girl who suddenly appeared made them feel abrupt.

By the way, your surname?

Coming back to his senses, Jiang Hao carefully looked at the girl in front of him.

Combined with the dress up words, to be honest, he has already believed eight or nine points.

Because no one on this continent would dress so weirdly.

The strong smell of ancient Chinese summer is full of nose.

Leaving aside the Asta people, looking at the sword spirit, he would not suspect that he had come to some ancient world.

Well? And it’s pretty beautiful!

Rumble! …

Just when Jiang Hao wanted to say something more, the entire Shadow King Palace was shaken.

The palace, which had been dilapidated after the Great War, collapsed in an instant.

“What’s out and say, the Shadow King Palace is about to collapse!”

There was no objection to the night meeting.

And at this moment, the sword spirit changed and changed back to the emperor sword.

The sharp edge reaches the top of the palace and rushes upwards.

“Keep up! The imperial sword is opening the way for us…”

When the words fell, Jiang Hao followed, and the rest of the people also followed when they saw this.

The power of the Emperor Sword is obvious to all, and it is naturally better to open the way by it.

Shout! …

Shout! …

Clover King Capital.

Under the starry sky at night, more than a dozen figures escaped from the void one after another.

Behind them, the shadow-like palace became distorted in a few breaths.

It disappeared into the air with an aftermath.

As if it had never been.

“Whew~~, it’s over…”

As soon as it came out, everyone let out a long sigh of relief.

Kingdom wars, elven rebirth chaos, demonic incidents…

This recent series of events has made them feel physically and mentally equipped.

But fortunately, whether it is the war of nations, or the last devil, everything is over…

At this time, Nogil, who was both the royal family and the head of the regiment, spoke: “Although the demon has been destroyed, now is not the time to relax, all the commanders, gather your members to rescue the wounded, and about the reconstruction of the royal capital, please!” ”

The rest of the people should bear what they say.

It is true that the war is over, but the losses caused in the course of the war cannot be recovered.

Rubble awaits reconstruction, the wounded await treatment, and the families of the victims await bereavement.

They won, but they also won miserably.

“By the way, each regiment will also have to send 30% of personnel to garrison the border, I’m afraid…”

No need to finish Nogil, everyone else understood what he meant.

This world is not all of the four-leaf clover kingdom.

The countries around them are staring at each other.

Whoever is weak, will suffer.

Take the law of the jungle to the extreme.

Now that the national strength of the Clover Kingdom is damaged, other countries are likely to use this to raise troops to attack.

Can’t get it right… Maybe it’s the end of the country!

“You guys are busy, my regiment will be dispatched by Yorumi, take a step first…”

Everyone had no objection to Jiang Hao’s departure.

He made great achievements in several battles, and once hovered on the edge of life and death.

Now he is afraid that he is too tired to do it.

Resting well is what he should do.

After saying goodbye to everyone and randomly finding a remote and dilapidated house, Jiang Hao got in.

That’s right, tired, really tired.

Not closing his eyes for days and nights is a trivial matter, mainly because the continuous fighting keeps his nerves tense at all times.

Coupled with excessive consumption, he admires himself for being able to persist until now.

Leave the emperor sword to the side of the bed, whether it is dirty or not, lie directly on the dusty wooden bed and close your eyes and sleep…

The imperial sword placed on the side was slightly flashing red.

“Huh? ~”

I don’t know how long I slept, and Jiang Hao, who slowly opened his eyes, only felt that the sunlight was very dazzling.

I got up and touched the side of the bed, but it was empty.

Belch.. It’s gone?

Was it stolen?

Looking at the empty bedside, he remembered that he seemed to have put the imperial sword here before he slept.

“Master, are you awake? Come and try it, this is freshly boiled black chicken soup…”

Huh?

Looking at a girl in red clothes, holding bowls in both hands, and looking like a good wife and mother, Jiang Hao did not come to his senses.

“Oh, by the way, she is the sword spirit, the sword spirit of the emperor sword!”

Patting his head, Jiang Hao recalled the things inside the Shadow King’s Palace.

To be honest, his head is still a little dizzy now.

If it weren’t for the reappearance of this sword spirit, he would have thought he was dreaming.

But… What the hell is black chicken soup?

Does this continent have this thing?

Girl, there is something wrong with your painting style!

“Ahem, thank you…”: Jiang Hao thanked and took the bowl with one hand.

How to say it is also a kind intention of others, and he also wants to see what this black chicken soup is.

After taking the bowl and looking down, Jiang Hao’s face suddenly became ugly.

Black chicken is also known as black bone chicken.

It is rich in a variety of nutrients and is a good ingredient for nourishment.

Paired with what cordyceps, red date yam, it is even more wonderful.

But what the hell is the black piece in this bowl?

The black chicken is black, but the soup that can’t be boiled is also black, right?

Are you bullying me for not drinking?

“What’s wrong master? Drink it while it’s hot, this is what I spent the morning cooking…”

To Shang Jianling’s expectant and innocent eyes, Jiang Hao felt like constipation.

Needless to say, the stuff in this bowl is definitely not a black chicken.

Even if it was, it must have been added by this nizi without knowing what dark seasoning was added.

Really drink, I’m afraid it’s going to die!

But… If you pretend to be forced, you must finish it when you kneel.

Grunt~~

Grunt~~~

Holding the bowl and sending it to his mouth, like a soldier who rushed to the frontier and regarded death as if he were home, Jiang Hao drank it all.

How to say that he also has a divine bloodline protective body.

Should… You can’t poison yourself, right?

“How? How does it taste? ”

“Uh… Ok, ok…”

Smashed the bar twice, Jiang Hao responded.

But in the next second, he felt his stomach churning, like Sun Monkey making trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

The sword spirit smiled on his face, and brought out another bowl in his hand: “Then another bowl!” ”

Still coming?