The Advent of the Infinite King

As soon as the words fell, the cute elf girl dropped the teacup in her hand and came to Xie Chen's side in one stride.

"Well, Master...Master, you are really awake...Ah, ah hehe, hehehe, it's really great...I, if Master can't wake up, I really don't know what to do...I... ..."

"Ahh, it's so annoying. My Lady Jibril has already said that the master will be fine, so there is nothing to worry about. Don't compare the master with that trash outside. The master is not an ordinary human being. He is my Master of Jibril"

"So the master is not your master!!" Zhen Hong's expression looked quite helpless, but it was a pity that she had no way to deal with this extremely terrifying Flügel.

Even if Jibril's magic power is completely lost now, even if it's just physical ability, she can still say to the elves, "I want to hit ten!"

As if he heard movement from the room, the door was opened, and a head poked in.

It was Riku who came to the elf imperial city with Xie Chen.

Seeing that Xie Chen was fine, Liku also showed a happy expression, but before he could say anything, Zhenhong had already given him a cold look.

"Human, who allowed you to peek into the master's room? Could it be that you don't want your eyes anymore?" As she said that, several magic circles spread out around Zhenhong, and a large piece of ice thorns flew over like this. If it wasn't for Riku hastily closing the door, he would have been stabbed enough.

Seeing Liku's appearance, Xie Chen smiled knowingly. This kid should be using this method to report to himself that this place is safe. After all, this kid was also a person who guided human beings before, and his IQ is definitely enough, probably better than his own Also a lot higher.

After confirming the safety of the environment, Xie Chen turned to look at Zhenhong and Jibril.

Jibril is looking at Xie Chen with a smile, as if no one in this world can fall into her eyes except Xie Chen, while True Red Neil Balian is looking at her unhappily, as if Jibril is hers It's like killing your father and your enemy.

"Ahem, really red, what's going on, Jibril...why is she here?"

Seeing this weird scene, Xie Chen couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Zhenhong gave Jibril a last look, and came to Xie Chen's bed and knelt down on one knee.

"Master, you defeated this Flügel four days ago, and after you protected the capital, that Flügel was detained by the guards. Originally, we wanted to imprison her, but her strength is too strong, and her defense is complete. It exceeds the attack limit of ordinary elves...so, of all the people, I can only guard her."

"As for her arbitrarily claiming to be your servant, Zhenhong can only say that this is the act of this Flügel self-indulgent. Before the master admits her identity, she can only be regarded as your slave and your property." , cannot be counted as your servant at all!"

Hearing this, Xie Chen finally understood.

At that time, when I first started working with her, I had such a conversation.

"That's right, I am the weak human being you said, but what should you do if you lose to human beings?"

"Oh hehehe, dare to say it, human being, if I lose to you, Jibril, I can do whatever I want."

Probably because of this sentence, Jibril directly became his servant in the name of her loss.

Thinking of this, Xie Chen shrugged amusedly, and waved to Jibril.

"Jibril, come here."

"Yes, my master." Hearing this, Jibril came to Xie Chen's side with a smile and knelt down on one knee.

While the two girls watched, Xie Chen put his right hand on Jibril's head.

In the next second, with a red light on, the Philosopher's Stone was activated!

Jibril opened her small mouth in surprise.

My magic power, which was exhausted, is slowly recovering!

Chapter 21 Kill Me

After seeing what Xie Chen was doing, Zhenhong probably guessed what Xie Chen did.

"Master, this Flügel is very dangerous. If you want to recover her magic power, it's best to put restraints on her first, and then..."

"Well, it's not necessary, Zhenhong, don't worry, Jibril is not the kind of person who will go back on her word, I believe her."

"Hmm..." Now that Xie Chen has said that, Zhenhong naturally has no way to refute.

In Jibril's beautiful big eyes, there was a strange gleam.

What Xie Chen said just now may be just an unintentional remark, but to her ears, it is like a ray of light shining from the sky, directly shining into her heart!

That is the light called trust.

No matter how indifferent Jibril is to everything around her on the surface, in her heart she still yearns to be trusted by someone she recognizes.

And Xie Chen was the person Jibril recognized most at this time.

It can make Xie Chen feel confident in herself, which makes Jibril very happy!

Xie Chen didn't know what Jibril was thinking, but quietly injected the energy of the Philosopher's Stone into her body.

Jibril's magic power is very deep, compared to Xie Chen himself, it can be said to be unfathomable, so it is basically impossible for Xie Chen to fully recover her magic power.

What Xie Chen had to do was to activate Jibril's dried-up mana reserves a little bit. With this, Jibril could mobilize and recover the remaining mana by herself.

You must know that the name of the Flügel war weapon is not a joke. With such a little magic power nourished, it is easy to start recovering magic power by itself.

After spending about 1 Philosopher's Stone energy, Xie Chen finally restored Jibril's magic foundation.

Feeling that her magical power recovered so quickly, Jibril couldn't help but be filled with surprise.

However, immediately after, Jibril showed a relieved smile.

Seeing her reaction, Xie Chen smiled slightly: "Why, Jibril, I don't think you seem very surprised?"

"Because it was done by the master, as long as it is what the master did, Jibril will take it for granted."

Hearing Jibril's disgusting speech, Real Red Neil Valen finally couldn't help it, and turned his head to look at Jibril helplessly.

"Flügel, shouldn't the master you serve be the god of war Artoxiu? If you change your master so blatantly, you won't be afraid that the god of war will be angry with you."

Hearing this, Jibril turned her head to look at Zhenhong.

"Ms. Nierbalian, although you are also the master's servant and a senior before me, your knowledge reserves are really not very large."

Saying that, the white wings behind Jibril spread out with a bang.

These wings are the symbol of her being created by Artosh, the God of War!

Artoxiu, the god of hatred, fighting spirit, malice and blood as food, is also the most powerful god of the war during this war, known as the god of war!

It was also he who created one of the god-killing vanguards, the Flügel.

Under the gaze of Xie Chen and Zhenhong, Jibril turned her back with a smile and showed her wings in front of Xie Chen.

"Master, the Flügel has existed for more than 2 years. During this period, my former master, Lord Artosh, the god of war, has thought a lot about it."

"One of them is the possibility of this world."

"And I am the last existence created by Mr. Artoxiu. Some people call me the final individual, or the extra individual."

"Master Artosh has added something special to me, and that is...possibility."

After speaking, Jibril spread her wings to Xie Chenshu.

"When creating me, Master Artoxiu once said that I can do whatever I want, so even if I follow a new master, Master Artoxiu allows me to do so."

"If the master thinks that the identity I used to be is an obstacle that prevents us from being together, then please use the sword to cut off my wings personally - my magic circuit is at the root of the wings, which is the only weakness. If the master Do it, Jibril has no regrets."

Hearing this, True Red Nilbalian stretched out his hand to cover his small mouth.

Xie Chen nodded: "Okay, since you said so."

With a flick of his wrist, Xie Chen had a giant sword, Dirge of Disaster, in his hand.

Raising the pitch-black giant sword high in his hand, Xie Chen swung it down fiercely.

"Master! Jibril will die!!!" Seeing this scene, Zhenhong subconsciously wanted to stop Xie Chen, but Xie Chen's sword was too fast, how could Zhenhong, who was born as a magician, stop her Xie Chen?

Under the gaze of True Red Nilvalen, Xie Chen's sword just fell down.

With a bang, Zhenhong subconsciously turned her head away and closed her eyes tightly.

Thinking that Jibril was killed because of her angry words, Zhenhong felt unacceptable.

As an elf, Zhenhong couldn't accept that her profile destroyed an innocent life.

However, what Xie Chen said immediately made her stunned.

"Yo, Zhenhong, what are you doing? Come here and get to know your colleague. From today on, she is my servant, Jibril."

With an unresponsive expression, Zhenhong turned her head to look at Xie Chen.

In front of Xie Chen, there was Jibril kneeling on the ground with one knee, and a huge sword cut on the ground next to Jibril, only one centimeter away from Jibril.

"Woo... You guys are really serious. If you want to scare people, don't make it so formal. It really scares people."

Hearing Zhenhong's words, Jibril laughed, "We were not joking just now, I really spoke out with the consciousness of death."

"I also swung the sword with the mentality of beheading her." Xie Chen said calmly.

The reason why there was no real kill, perhaps, was just the fate of the two.

Chapter 22 The King's Invitation

In the next few days, Xie Chen originally wanted to exercise to restore his body's vitality, but neither Jibril nor Zhenhong seemed to agree with him.

In Jibril's words, "human body strength is limited, so you can't force yourself too much."

Therefore, it was not until seven days later that Xie Chen walked out of the room.

During the past few days, many people have come here to visit Xie Chen. From the captain of the elves who escorted Xie Chen and the two of them back then, to the big shots in the elves army, and even the royal family of the elves. All kinds of people have been here.

The reason why they came here is naturally because of Xie Chen's feat of protecting their city by himself - under the propaganda of the bard, Xie Chen's battle with Jibril almost broke through the world that day, Although everyone knew that these bards were bragging, everyone knew how much energy fluctuated that day.

It is said that even the king of the elves wanted to pay homage to Xie Chen in person, but because of the busy state affairs, he could only invite the first prince to do it.

By the way, this is said to be exactly what the real red Neil Valian said.

Although the identities, strengths, and ages of these visiting people were all different, the only thing they had in common was that they all cast angry glances at Jibril when they came here.

After a long time, even Zhenhong couldn't stand it anymore, and directly issued an order to expel those who entered the house with cold eyes. Under the pressure of Zhenhong Nierbalian, the people who came later finally no longer dared to behave too much up.

Jibril was slightly surprised by this.

Finally one day, Jibril suddenly came to Zhenhong's side, and when Zhenhong was still making tea, she suddenly said: "I always feel that Xiao Zhenhong treats her a lot better recently, maybe she fell in love with her?" People?"