Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

He put on his pajamas, casually took a wine from the wine rack on the bar and poured it into a wine glass.

He picked up the wine glass, opened the window, turned over and sat on the window eaves of the castle.

With both feet hanging in the air, the place tens of meters below the feet is the neat and tidy ground.

Looking into the distance, the night view of the city of London is even more blooming under the moon.

On that street, the brilliance of five colors turned into a passage of light, and the lights of thousands of families were either bright or dark, and each one was performing joys and sorrows.

Russell Pendragon likes neon because of Hilary she always likes to say.

[The brilliance of neon lights is the color of human civilization and the light of human prosperity. ]

But Hillary doesn't like alcohol.

But Russell Pendragon likes to shake the glass to make the wine in the glass rippling slightly, and then he looks out through the rippling wine.

Outside the purple wine and glass, the world looks so soft and intoxicating.

Such a scene seems to be the same as the whole city is slightly drunk. "Russell, you're here too."

A familiar voice rang in his ears.

He turned his head and looked. On the window sill next door, the current king of Great Britain, his father Morse Pendragon, was sitting on the eaves of the window leaning out just like him.

"Ah, it's you, father." Russell took a look, then lost interest, and continued to sip his own wine.

"You kid. What a..." Morse just wanted to curse a few words, as if thinking of something, he shook his head and gave up.

"You only hang around here when you are sad in your heart. Tell me, what happened?" Although Morse had roughly guessed why Russell was worried, he still decided to guide his son to speak his mind. thing.

Russell glanced at him, and when the words came to his lips, he shook his head again and sighed.

"Hey, you kid~!"

Morse was so angry that he almost started.

"Morse, why do you think I was defeated so thoroughly?" Russell was still full of anxiety about the defeat that day in his heart these days.

Obviously he has made so much preparation, he has clearly surpassed his usual self, and even Jiandou Shizhong recognized that kind of self.

But he still lost without being able to see the opponent's back.

"To be honest, it's not your fault."

Morse can understand Russell's state of mind very well. In fact, the surprise in his heart is no less than that of Russell: "According to our latest information, the sword master of the Japanese archipelago, Yu Zhongming, may have surpassed the level of alienation. He has reached the limit of transcendence—that is, the fourth level [transcendence] that has not yet been formulated. He has touched the road to the other end, and has taken steps beyond the limits of human beings."

"Is this true?" Russell couldn't believe it. He had heard of the term [transcendence], and he had seen the existence of the road to the [other end].

But that Juggernaut who is only 18 years old is already so powerful?

No matter what he thought, it was beyond his common sense.

"It's true, and it's really beyond my imagination." Morse paused, as if hesitating whether to say it or not.

Two seconds later, the topic suddenly changed: "Do you know why this rematch was suddenly canceled?"

"Hmm... the monitoring facilities in the spiritual world are faulty in a large area? Can't guarantee the personal safety of the players?" Russell was stunned: "Could there be other reasons."

"It was destroyed by the sword master of the Japanese archipelago, Yu Zhongming." Morse talked about the investigation results he had just learned: "Because Yu Zhongming used a large-scale attack ability, covering most of the spirit world in an instant." It went in. This kind of attack went deep into the core level of the rematch spirit world, and destroyed all the monitoring systems we installed—this is also the reason why you are unconscious."

"Do you know that when you first left the rematch venue, you were not like you are now. At that time, you had a big problem with your mental state. You were frightened and irritable. Only after the spiritual therapist arranged by the competition did you return to normal. This situation is more than For you, this happened to all the contestants within the disappearance range of the monitoring, but it was mild or severe. The closer you are to the place where Yu Zhongming is, the greater the mental damage you will suffer."

"So I said, why do I feel like I forgot something?" Russell shrugged helplessly.

When the topic came to this point, both of them fell silent.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the night is getting darker and darker.

Morse's voice suddenly hit Russell's heart: "Russell, do you still like Hillary?"

"......."

Russell didn't know how to answer, so he could only be silent.

"She has gone through 300 years of wind and rain, and I was hugged by her when I was a baby." Morse said coldly.

"I know."

Russell was firm.

"......."

Responding to such an answer in silence, Morse thought and thought, but finally changed the subject.

"According to my deduction and that of some recluses [Knight masters], the sword master of the Japanese archipelago, Naruto Osaka, has reached the second level of transcendence. Only in this way can he affect human consciousness on a large scale, Change the ecology of the entire spiritual world."

"With this level of strength, among human beings, including the reclusive [transcendent] powerhouses in the entire world, he can also be ranked among the top five. He is not an existence that young knights like you can fight against. Even if the opponent just stands There, liberating all your breath, it is not something you can compete with."

"I really don't know why Yu Zhongming achieved this strength at such a young age. He must have a very big secret. But forget it, this kind of secret has nothing to do with us."

"If you want to fulfill your oath with Hilary and defeat the opponent, the final is your last chance. Fortunately, this final is not a place for a decisive victory by force, and you still have a chance."

"You should also know the content of the final from others, so I won't say more."

"Come on."

After saying this, Morse jumped into the house, leaving only a background for Russell.